In order to prevent mistakes, Grandma Iron Cane was invited to be punished by the lord of the Moon Palace, and made proper arrangements, four maids must guard the four corners of the wooden house in shifts every day, and her own family guards the door, which can be guaranteed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the wooden house, Bao Wenzheng was still a humble gentleman, took off the clothes stained by the lake water, hung them in front of the bed, and then found a silk silk to wipe the lake water on his body, then unfolded the futon on the bed, trembling and curled up, and then began to think about the experience of the past few days.

First, in this martial arts respected rivers and lakes, the strength of martial arts is as important as the money of later generations, and he has no power to restrain the chicken, so he will be at peace when he comes, and wait and see the next changes.

Second, the woman in the Flower Shifting Palace, all she sees today is insensitive and indifferent, and she wants to seal people's acupoints at every turn and threaten her life, but she is an extremely extreme and almost cold-blooded woman, who needs to be slowly drawn up, not rashly.

Third, the Moon Palace Lord and the Mercy Star Palace Lord not only have unparalleled appearances in the world, but also have martial arts that are ancient and modern, these women are all above the top, and there is no room for a little sand in their eyes, so in order to complete the task of the system, they can't try to seek a breakthrough from the maid of the Shifting Flower Palace with sweet words, so as not to lose the watermelon because of a small loss.

There was a faint fragrance of flowers left on the futon, and only when he calmed down at this moment did he smell it slightly, Bao Wenzheng did not extinguish the candlelight, and when his body gradually regained his warmth, he fell asleep deeply.

In the early morning of the next day, with the light of the rising sun swaying in the embroidered jade valley, Tie Pinggu led a few maids to the outside of the Wujian Garden, and came to the wooden house with the art of indulgence.

The sun shines on the surface of the lake, a warm halo, on the grass next to the lake, Tie Pinggu is wearing a palace dress Luo skirt, wearing a jasper plum blossom hairpin, her body tosses and turns, and the air flow is set off, suppressing the grass on the grass, and a palm out of the ripples on the lake surface, blowing the quiet water lily and then swaying continuously.

An hour later, Tie Pinggu finished the morning class, and after collecting the internal force to return to the dantian, she returned to the pavilion, only to find that the food had not yet been delivered to the wooden house, and when she was in doubt, she saw that the door of the wooden house had not yet opened, so she was a little surprised and knocked on the door with a light lotus step.

Immediately pushed his hand, opened the door, and walked in with some displeasure in his heart, and after seeing the clothes hanging on the bed, he knew that this bag Wenzheng had not yet gotten up, so he lightly opened his lips and called: "Get up quickly, if the palace master comes here at this moment, he will kill you in the palm of his hand." ”

Jing heard it, but heard that the breathing sound was a little heavy, hesitated for a moment, then reached out and lifted the curtain, only to see that Bao Wenzheng did not sleep well, his head was crooked to the side, just against the jasper pillow, curled up in a very unsightly ball, and his face was unnaturally ruddy.

Tie Pinggu pushed Bao Wenzheng through the futon, and saw that he still had no reaction, so she stretched out her white soft wattle, and when she poked her forehead, she felt hot and hot, and then she knew that this Xiucai was already suffering from wind and cold.

If a woman suffers from wind and cold, she only needs to drink some ginger soup, and then breathe through the meridians of the whole body, and then she can get rid of all the wind and cold symptoms, but after all, men and women do not kiss, who is willing to send this ginger soup down with a soup spoon.

Tie Pinggu turned around and left helplessly, and after closing the door, she returned to the flower garden with light skills and reported the matter to Grandma Tie Cane.

"It's an ancestor. "Just after dealing with the affairs of the flower garden, the iron cane grandmother who wanted to go back to the room to rest, helplessly followed Tie Pinggu and went to the wooden house outside the Wujian Garden.

The iron rod grandma pressed one palm against Bao Wenzheng's back, and poured it into the body with decades of pure internal force, wandering and clogging the meridians, first cultivating his yuan and consolidating his foundation, so that he could recover some sanity.

Bao Wenzheng was cold, but he felt a warm current emerging from his body, and then he opened his eyes with a headache, only to see a young woman in front of him, this woman's face was like peach blossoms, her eyes were like autumn water, the cherry lips under Qiong's nose were like drops, she was wearing a white palace dress, and she was holding a hollow jade cup in her hand.

With a slight difficulty in turning his head, he saw the iron rod grandma sitting behind him, a hot palm against his back, and this warm current came with the palm of his hand, thus surging to the whole body.

Seeing that this Tie Pinggu wanted to send the ginger soup with a soup spoon, she knew that the great defense of men and women was a characteristic of this era, so she hurriedly stretched out her hands and took the jade cup, and then drank the spicy ginger soup in one go, and then wanted to lie down in the futon and continue to sleep.

"Do you still want to sleep, you get up for me!" Grandma Iron Cane rebuked with a thin anger on her face: "Your body is not as good as even the young children of the Flower Palace, go out to bask in the sun!"

People had to bow their heads under the eaves, Bao Wenzheng sighed, sat up, and waited for Grandma Tie Cane and Tie Pinggu to go out, then put on their clothes neatly, and then pushed open the door with a weak body, and when they could see this wonderful scenery like a fairyland, they were sluggish.

The golden sunlight sprinkled on the surface of the lake, the lotus flower on the lake surface or pink, or pink white, swaying with the wind, competing for beauty, in the sun, the crystal water droplets are as bright as pearls, the cyan lotus leaves are quietly spread on the surface of the lake, the koi probe in the lake wags its tail, shatters the surface of the lake, and the ripples spread out.

The willow trees in the distance are like maids dressing up in the mirror, the slender branches and leaves are elegantly playing on the surface of the lake, and several maids in white palace clothes are stepping on the blue waves, passing lightly on the lake, and the long sleeves of the graceful posture are like the jade willows of the wind......

Bao Wen was sniffing the faintly wafting fragrance of flowers, ignoring the iron rod grandma and Tie Pinggu who stood in front of the wooden house, walked to the lake by himself, squatted and played with the blue lake water, looked back at the sun sprinkled on Tie Pinggu's white cheeks, and then exhaled deeply intoxicated, as if he had set aside all the symptoms of wind and cold.

The ruffle skirt was cut in one color, and the hibiscus opened to both sides of the face. I can't see it when I enter the pool, and I feel that someone is coming when I hear the song. Bao Wenzheng pondered the ancient poems he knew, and then chose this Wang Changling's "Lotus Picking Song", which is like a fairyland in the world, the Shifting Flower Palace, which aroused the arrogance in Bao Wenzheng's heart, as a peerless scumbag in the 21st century, there is nothing more challenging in this world than capturing the hearts of the two palace masters of the Shifting Flower Palace.

The maids of the Shifting Flower Palace are all women who have achieved internal merit in cultivation, and they are deaf and clear-sighted, and they also chat about "piano, chess, calligraphy and painting" as a pastime in their spare time, how can they not know the beauty of this ancient poem, and suddenly there was a look of surprise and joy in their disdain.

Although this Xiucai is a little weaker, but this is really good at learning, just listen to the "lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, and the hibiscus opens to both sides of the face", this poem will exhaust the beauty of the daughter's family comparable to the beauty of the flower, and it is not much better than the poems I have read in the past.

"Sour Xiucai, I think you've been cured of this cold disease. Grandma Iron Cane was already old, and her interest in poetry and songs was not as good as before, so she snorted coldly, and then crossed the lake with light skills, and returned to the garden to rest.

"Let's go eat it. Tie Pinggu is a smart woman, and when she heard that Bao Wenzheng was writing poems, she also changed her opinion slightly, and said quietly.

After Bao Wenzheng bowed his hand and thanked him, he walked into the pavilion, only to see that the table was already cold porridge and cold vegetables, but because of hunger in the stomach, he couldn't take care of a lot, and ate it slowly and carefully, showing his elegant appearance, and then walked to the lake, enjoying the scenery of the lake.

He Yuenu crossed the lakeside with a chessboard in one hand, looked at the man by the lake with a little surprise, and then walked to Tie Pinggu's side, and said lightly: "If my sister is fine, can you play a few games with me and see you." ”

Heyue Nu is the handmaiden of the Lord of the Mercy Star Palace, and she has a little experience in chess, since she played against Tie Pinggu in the Flower Shifting Water Pavilion last month, she has not seen a superiority in her heart, so she heard that Tie Pinggu was on duty here today, so she came alone to see it.

"Since my sister is willing to teach, how dare my sister disobey!" Tie Pinggu saw that Heyue Nu was aggressive, and she didn't want to lose her dignity, so she greeted her and sat down in the pavilion with her.

The maids in the Flower Shifting Palace not only want to be superior in martial arts, but also the influence of this "Qinqi, Calligraphy and Painting" invited by the Moon Palace Lord and the Pixing Palace Lord, and the maids also secretly competed with each other, just to be able to get the appreciation of the Moon Palace Lord, and receive the first three layers of the "Ming Yu Gong" mental method, in order to stay young forever.

Tie Pinggu followed the iron staff grandmother to listen to the teachings, and her confidence in the chess path was not weaker than others, and after guessing with Heyue Nu, she landed on the chessboard, and Heyue Nu also fell very quickly, but after tea kung fu, the chess pieces of the two had already entered each other's bounds and entangled.

Bao Wenzheng also learned the way of Go, after joining the junior Go summer camp when he was a teenager, he developed a strong interest in Go, as the so-called "nineteen ways of vertical and horizontal, how many people are confused", and then as he got older, the way of Go was only to watch the master game on the computer, but this did not prevent Bao Wenzheng from obsessing with Go.

Walked to the pavilion as if no one was around, standing a few steps away to watch the game between Tie Pinggu and Heyue Nu, but looking at the whole situation from a distance in detail, and then felt bored, the chess skills of these two people are still in the beginner stage, the chessboard seems to be killing the earth, but they are blind to the whole situation, and they are really indistinguishable novices.

Bao Wenzheng saw that these two young women were playing chess and meeting opponents, and they would meet good talents, and they couldn't bear to look at it, so he turned around and walked away, took out the hole flute from the house, stood by the lake, and played it by himself.

Its voice whines, such as resentment, such as crying, such as complaining, lingering, endlessly, such as the submarine of the dancing ravine, crying the wife of the lonely boat.

The sound of the dong flute flowed on the surface of the lake, drifting into the distance with the blue waves, which seemed to soothe the girl who was dressing in the mirror, and it was like harmonizing with the koi in the lake, and the lotus flower of the lake pond was also in the notes of the dong flute, adding a bit of sadness.