The candlelight in the garden is often burning, the maid is only in her prime, but her expression is cold and cold, wearing palace clothes and standing sideways beside the table, skillfully turning and grinding from time to time, looking at the young man sitting in front of the table, the breeze blows in from the edge of the window, swaying the candlelight. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As the young palace master of the Flower Shifting Palace, Hua Wufeng can be said to be the pride of the sky, since he was invited to be adopted by the moon, he has been cared for, and all the objects are of the highest quality, and he can see the leopard from the furnishing tube in this flawless garden.

"Zhu Yun, is there an incident in the palace today?" Hua Wujian brushed his sleeve with his left hand, held a pen, and with a slight turn of his wrist, he was copying Wang Youjun's "Treatise on Le Yi", and asked.

The maid Zhuyun's expression was complicated, and although she was ashamed to say it, she couldn't help but answer, and replied softly: "Today, someone trespassed on the Huanhua Pond. ”

Hua Wuqian stopped copying in his hand, his sword eyebrows were upside down, his face showed displeasure, and he asked, "But the talent of the wooden house?"

In this Flower Shifting Palace, in addition to his own family, only the show of this wooden house is a man, and the word "trespassing" will naturally not be used for women, except for Bao Wenzheng!

"It's Naden disciple!" Zhu Yun said with a shy face.

Hua Wujian has been invited to the teachings of the Moon Palace Lord and the Pixing Palace Lord since he was a child, as the only boy in the Flower Shifting Palace, he naturally can't ignore this matter, and put the pen on the pen stand, and then turned around without saying a word and took the sword from the wall, and went straight to the wooden house outside the Wuqian Garden.

"Childe ......" Zhu Yun hurriedly put the grinding aside and hurriedly chased after it.

The teachings of the former Moon Palace Lord are still fresh in my memory, as the only man in the Shifting Flower Palace, he has to shoulder the responsibility of guarding the Shifting Flower Palace, if someone comes to the Shifting Flower Palace to seek revenge and do something bad that endangers the Shifting Flower Palace, he must come forward.

Today, this disciple dares to trespass on the Huanhua Pond, which is to guard against men and women, and insult the innocence of the woman's family, how can such evil things stand by.

Hua Wufeng jumped out of thin air, already standing on the other side of the lake, walked into the wooden house with a murderous aura, and after holding the sword and bowing his hand, he "choked" A long sword came out of the sheath, pointed to Bao Wenzheng on the bed, and reprimanded: "Today you trespassed on the Huanhua Pond, yes or no?"

Bao Wenzheng was in severe pain all over his body, not only hungry, but also dry mouth, when he heard that a man opened his mouth to reprimand, the curled body was still difficult to stretch, raised his eyes and looked at the visitor, only to see the three-foot Qingfeng glowing with cold light, the handsome young man is not the young palace master Hua Wuji, who is it?

"Child, I can't even get past the lake outside this house, how can you trespass on the Huanhua Pond, how can you follow the clouds?" Bao Wenzheng's voice was a little hoarse, and his seriously injured body was even more embarrassed.

Hua Wuji's face softened slightly when he heard this, and this Xiucai is a neighbor, how can he not know that whenever he goes out, it is Tie Pinggu who jumps over the lakeside with light skills, this Xiucai has no power to restrain the chicken, and naturally has no ability to trespass into the Huanhua Pond, even the ordinary maid of the Flower Palace, it is also inferior.

"Then why did you break into the Huanhua Pond?" Hua Wujian asked, returning the sword to the sheath, taking a few steps forward.

Bao Wenzheng said with a wry smile: "Childe, this matter has been informed to the palace master, and it is inconvenient to talk to the prince in detail about the inside story." ”

Hua Wujian hugged his fists and bowed, and then said apologetically: "No matter what reason the son trespassed into the Huanhua Pond, after all, he has tarnished the innocence of his daughter's family, and this matter cannot be faked." ”

"Childe should put his life on the line to wash away the innocence of the maid in Huanhuachi. ”

"Is the Innocent Son trying to kill me?" asked Bao Wenzheng in surprise.

Since this matter was framed by someone, this flower is already known, why is it aggressive, but people are swordsman, I am fish and meat, if this flower is flawless and does not turn to killing, no one can save my life today.

"Offended!" Hua Wuqian said apologetically, and then lifted it with one palm on his chest, and wanted to step forward and slap Bao Wenzheng to death.

"Wait!" Bao Wenzheng was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly spoke, knowing that this flower is a humble gentleman, so he will naturally let himself say it clearly, but if he is not given a convincing reason, it will be difficult to save his life today after all.

Bao Wenzheng's mind was in a hurry, and he knew that the only thing that could stop Hua Wufeng in this Flower Shifting Palace was only two people, the Moon Palace Lord and the Mercy Star Palace Master, unless one person spoke, it could be considered.

And today's injury was done by the palace lord of the Inviting Moon, according to the temperament of the palace lord of the inviting moon, if he didn't kill himself on the spot, he was already moved by compassion, and naturally he would not open the net for himself again.

Only the Lord of the Mercy Star Palace can save my life, I have no grievances with her, and I am not guilty of injustice at every turn, so don't blame me.

Whether you are a martial arts master or not, whether you are a peerless beauty or not, as long as you are a woman, I Bao Wenzheng will have a glimmer of life.

Bao Wenzheng was ruthless in his heart, stood up forcefully, staggered to the table and sat down, and then reluctantly bowed his hand and said: "Childe, I have something to ask the second palace master, and if the prince wants to kill me, he can do it." ”

"I have no power to restrain the chicken, and I am seriously injured, even if I survive for an hour, I will not be able to escape the sword of the son. ”

Hua has no shortcomings and agrees, since this is Xiucai's last wish, it is not impossible.

Bao Wenzheng spread the rice paper on the table, and after grinding hard, he picked up the rabbit pen, took a deep breath and wanted to draw a picture of the lady of the palace master, but the seriously injured body was not enough, and the wrist trembled and could not lift the strength at all, and the light rabbit hair also seemed a little heavy.

The teeth bit his lip fiercely, and by this sudden pain, he forced himself to lift his spirits, and then he turned his wrist lightly and sketched out the picture of the lady in the clothes.

The painting method of the ancient ladies is extremely simple, or leaning on the red and cui, quite ancient but not very fine, to the Qing Dynasty this prevailed, such as the Shunzhi Dynasty maid's clothes and ribbon fluttering, the Kangxi Dynasty maid wonderful pen expressive, the Qianlong Dynasty maid is good at fineness, and to the modern society is the lady painting method to the peak of the realm.

Bao Wenzheng depicted the clothes of the palace lord of the Mercy Star Palace with a few strokes, and the palace dress Luo skirt swayed in the wind to show the graceful posture, and then the wonderful pen outlined the peerless face, which was more sweet than the spring flower, and the light strokes on the bun outlined the plum blossom white hosta and the jasper exquisite hairpin decorated with filament beads and tassels.

This lady's picture is wonderful and lifelike, and there is no deviation from the dress of the palace master of the Mercy Star Palace when he was in the wooden house in the past.

Bao Wenzheng finished sketching the picture of this lady, his energy was slightly lacking, and then he coughed violently, his throat and eyes were hot, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, scattered on the scroll.

"People hang upwards and do not die for thousands of years. ”

At this time, how nice it would be to have a cigarette!

Bao Wenzheng comforted himself in his heart, and then slightly modified the blood stains that spit out and turned them into inky plum blossoms, and then inscribed Li Qingzhao's "A Cut Plum" that has been passed down through the ages.

After the ink gradually dried, Bao Wenzheng carefully blew the scroll a few times, and then presented the scroll to Hua Wuji, barely squeezed out a smile, and said in a trembling voice: "I'm here, waiting for Gongzi." ”

Since it was an object for the Lord of the Mercy Star Palace, Hua Wujian kept turning around and did not look at it, so he stretched out his hand to take it, nodded in agreement, and walked out of the door, and walked towards the Lone Star Hall with light skills.

"I just wish you were a woman. Bao Wenzheng supported his body, moved to the bed with difficulty, and passed out before he took off his boots.

The candlelight swayed in the breeze outside the house, and occasionally the koi fish in the lake wagged their tails, causing layers of ripples that spread into the distance.

The candlelight in the Lone Star Hall was often burning, and the Lord of the Mercy Star Palace sat alone in the mirror, facing the reflection in the bronze mirror, sighing.

Today's Inviting Moon Palace Lord said evil words, which can be said to be annoyed and angry to the extreme, which made the Pity Star Palace Lord and the joy, but also felt a little palpitation, and the Inviting Moon Palace Lord's mother and compatriots, although there have been frictions for decades, but it is the first time like today.

"My heart is long dead, so what good is it to leave this exorcism. The Lord of the Mercy Star Palace combed his makeup in the mirror, took the jade comb and played with his hair bun, and said with a cold face.

"Palace master, the young palace master is asking to see you. He Yuenu knocked on the door and whispered.

The Lord of the Mercy Star Palace watched Hua Wujian grow up, so although he was slightly surprised, he still let Hua Wujian walk in.

"You don't study in the Infinite Garden, why are you here?" asked the Mercy Star Palace Master without looking back.

Hua Wuqian bowed and saluted, and said respectfully: "Today, I heard that Na Xiucai trespassed into the Huanhua Pond, and Wu Jian wanted to kill him on the spot, but Na Xiucai had something to give to his aunt. ”

"So, he's still alive?" the Mercy Star Palace Lord sneered, and then reprimanded: "You are the only man in the Shifting Flower Palace, and you can't look forward or backward if you come forward. ”

"Put things down and do what you have to do. ”

Hua Wuxian nodded in agreement, presented the scroll with both hands, and then took a few steps back, turned around and left the Lone Star Palace, and went straight to the direction of Wujian Garden, about to kill Bao Wenzheng in the palm of his hand.

The Palace Lord of the Mercy Star looked at the scroll and sneered, he didn't even open the scroll, he got up and wanted to fall asleep on the bed, but then Qiong's nose twitched a few times, and he smelled a faint smell of blood, so he stopped and opened the scroll.

A beautiful lady picture is reflected in the eye, the lady picture is very familiar, it is their own appearance, the painting is very fine, the clothes are flying is more wonderful, whether it is the style and position of the hairpin on the bun, it is the same as the usual home.

A cut plum

The red lotus fragrance remnants of the jade in autumn. Lightly untie Luo Shang and go on the Lanzhou alone. Who in the clouds sends the brocade book, when the goose word returns, the moon is full in the west building.

The flowers float and the water flows freely. One lovesickness, two sorrows. There is no way to eliminate this situation, so I frowned, but I was in my heart.

"When the word goose returns, the moon is full in the West Building, and the flowers are self-drifting......"

There was a huge earthquake in the master of the Mercy Star Palace, and the picture scroll fell between the trembling of the soft wattle, this is a parting word, and the appearance of the showman in the wooden house outside the garden occupied the heart in an instant, and the technique of stroking the qin was slightly jerky, but since "the cold door has less pen and ink", it is naturally understandable.

"If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad fan. ”

Could it be that Xiucai, this poem was also written for himself?

"No matter how cold the wind is, I don't want to escape, no matter how beautiful the flowers are, let me sway, the higher the sky, the smaller the heart, no matter how much cause and effect there is, drunk alone. ”

Knowing that no matter how much he looks or has a family background, he is like a cloud, so he is drunk alone?

He will always have a love for himself, but I sent the lotus moon slave to take him into the raccoon pond, which caused him to be killed.

"It's not good, the flowers are fine!"

The expression of the Lord of the Mercy Star Palace was complicated for a moment, and then he came to his senses and put this Xiucai in the realm of near death again, and immediately ran the "Ming Yugong" to the extreme, and his body disappeared from the spot like an afterimage, and the three words "Flower Nothing" were still recalled in the Lone Star Palace.

"Hua Wuji, if you kill him, I will kill you with one palm!"

In the past ten years, the Lord of the Mercy Star Palace has never had such palpitations, even when he was doing it with people in the past, he had never performed light skills to such a point, and his body disappeared in place in an instant like a ghost, and then appeared dozens of zhang away, and then disappeared again.

In the wooden house outside the garden, Hua Wuqian strode into the door, and saw that this Xiucai had passed out on the bed, although he wanted to kill this Xiucai on the spot today, but he wanted to kill him openly.

Hua Wujian stepped forward, pressed against Bao Wenzheng's "Lingtai Acupoint" with one palm, and poured a pure internal force into his body, only then did he know that this Xiucai's internal organs were all injured, if there was no pill assistance from the Flower Shifting Palace, and then lie down and recuperate, I am afraid that time is running out.

Bao Wen was urged by this internal force, and woke up angrily, and barely squeezed out a smile to look at Hua Wuji.

Hua Wuqian said apologetically: "Every year Qingming, send a maid to burn paper money for you." ”

"It's supposed to be like this, please do it. Bao Wenzheng regretted it, if it wasn't for this damn system, how could he come to this world and accept this difficult task.

Bao Wenzheng recalled that he had hurt many women and made them cry painfully, and finally remorseful, showed a desolate smile, and sighed and said: "Lishan language is half a night away, and the tears and rain will not complain." ”

Hua Wufeng raised his palm, and wanted to kill Bao Wenzheng in the palm of his hand, but suddenly heard a coquettish shout in the distance: "Hua Wuji, stop!"

Its sound is like a phoenix singing in Qishan, setting off the rolling aftersound, resounding dozens of zhang away, and then the sound of clothes fluttering, a ghost-like afterimage has swept into the room, and then a feminine internal force swept in the air.

Hua Wujian was frightened, his body hurriedly dodged, and the extremely feminine internal force between them had already been imprinted on the bed, turning the bed into powder, and then the cold mask of the Lord of the Star Palace floated forward, and actually took the bag Wenzheng into his arms.