Nangong Yu didn't think about it and said, "Okay, I'll go." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Zhu Xinqi said: "I'll go with you." The girl in black said, "He can only go alone." Nangong Yu said to Zhu Xinqi: "It's okay, you go back and wait for me." Zhu Xinqi nodded and said with concern: "Be careful, don't forget that there will be a competition tomorrow." Nangong Yu smiled, held her tender palm, and said, "Don't worry." After saying that, he jumped up and jumped onto the boat of the girl in black, and the hull of the boat only shook slightly. Now he has made great progress in his internal skills, and he has been wearing stone chain mail for a long time to practice, and he has made great progress in light skills. The girl in black didn't speak, she gently rocked the oars, and the boat slowly swung away.

Nangong Yu sat on the boat for a long time, and when he saw that he was getting farther and farther, he said, "Where are we going? The girl in black didn't answer, but only rocked the oars. Nangong Yu said again: "Did the girl hear that?" The girl in black said: "If you don't want to go, you can jump ship now." Nangong Yu said: "Then can I ask the girl's name? The girl in black hesitated for a moment and said, "Lin Zhaohua." Nangong Yu said: "Oh, it's Miss Lin, did you embroider the lotus on your skirt yourself?" Lin Zhaohua said softly. Nangong Yu praised: "The girl is really a good embroiderer, and only Zhang Qiaoshou in the capital can compare." ”

Lin Zhaohua snorted coldly: "Zhang Qiaoshou is nothing more than a one-year apprentice in my 'Divine Needle Gate', and there are still many unique skills that I haven't learned." Nangong Yu said in surprise: "Shenzhenmen? It's the first time I've heard that there is indeed a dragon and a crouching tiger hidden in the rivers and lakes." Lin Zhaohua continued to row, went out of Nanjing along the river, and after the boat docked, he floated ashore, and Nangong Yu also went ashore to follow.

After walking for a mile, turn into a mountain forest, walk along the mountain road to the mountain, and when you reach the halfway up the mountain, a three-story pavilion appears, and the plaque reads the words 'Yuhua Pavilion'. After ascending the platform, there is a row of houses, in the center of the main hall there are more than a dozen low tables, young and beautiful embroidery girls are concentrating on embroidering under the lamp, and some are cutting clothes, no one looks up. Nangong Yu swept his eyes widely, and saw that their embroidery workers were all good, and if they were put in the capital, they would definitely be able to cause the robbing of the dignitaries.

Lin Zhaohua took him up the stairs and came to the second floor, where the hall on the second floor was empty, displaying dozens of finished products, whether it was screens, embroidered handkerchiefs, embroidered fans, pictures, or clothes, all of which were exquisite and perfect, without defects. Nangong Yu secretly praised. The third floor is a hall, without windows, with a curtain as a curtain, and the wind blows through the middle hall, swaying lightly, reminding Nangong Yu of the seaside cottage. In the middle of the hall was drawn up with a long embroidered curtain to cover the other side. The embroidery curtain is embroidered with a pair of 'lotus pond spring water map', its artistic conception, embroidery, color, typesetting are all the best products, at least worth two hundred taels of silver. Lin Zhaohua invited him to sit down, and after serving tea, he sat opposite him and said, "The master of the door is now in retreat, it is not appropriate to receive him, please wait for the son." ”

Nangong Yu was not in a hurry, and said, "It's okay." He waited for two hours, but there was still no one to be seen. Nangong Yu asked, "Is she coming soon, the door master?" Lin Zhaohua, who closed his eyes and recuperated, let out a "hmm" without opening his eyes. Nangong Yu had no choice but to continue waiting.

The night was getting deeper, and the embroidery girl downstairs had already gone back to the house to rest, Nangong Yu yawned, and said a little unseatedly: "It's time for Duyin, is she still coming?" Lin Zhaohua let out a "hmm" without opening his eyes. Nangong Yu was a little dissatisfied and said: "Dare to love the girl is not a pastime for me, I still have something to do tomorrow, I will leave first, and I will come to visit when the master of the door comes back." Lin Zhaohua opened his eyes and said, "If you leave, you will never want to know your mother's secret." Nangong Yu doubted: "I don't have a deep impression of my mother, I just remember that she is mediocre in appearance, she is an ordinary woman, what secrets will there be?" Lin Zhaohua chuckled: "Do you look like your father?" Nangong Yu was stunned, thought about it, and shook his head. Lin Zhaohua said: "Then your mother is mediocre in appearance, so who are you like?" Nangong Yu was stunned, not knowing how to answer. Lin Zhaohua said: "You can leave if you want, I won't say another word." ”

Now that he killed Nangong Yu, he would not leave, he was sure that the master of the door must know his life experience, if he didn't even know who his mother was, and he was not in vain, he would be willing to give up tomorrow's tea martial arts meeting and continue to wait. This was a night, he finally fell asleep on the chair in a daze, and when he woke up, it was already dawn, Lin Zhaohua still maintained his original posture, and he didn't move. Nangong Yu took a sip of tea, didn't speak, and silently carried out her internal strength.

After running the True Qi a few times, an embroidery girl brought refreshments and said, "Senior sister, let's eat something." Lin Zhaohua opened his eyes and said, "Thank you." At that moment, she and Nangong Yu had breakfast, Nangong Yu knew that she couldn't catch up with the tea martial arts meeting, so she simply stopped worrying and asked, "Why do you want to use embroidered curtains to cover the other side of the lobby?" Lin Zhaohua took a sip of tea and said, "Other people's affairs, the son doesn't have to worry about it." Nangong Yu smiled: "It's just a casual chat, Miss Lin doesn't seem to have laughed all the time, if you laugh, it must be very good-looking." Lin Zhaohua pursed his mouth and stopped talking.

Nangong Yu looked at the embroidered curtain again when he had nothing to do, he was a careful person, and found that there were four shallow creases in the middle of the embroidered curtain, which were obviously folded and left for a long time, and the creases had not been stretched until now. Last night's light was unclear and was ignored. Nangong Yu's heart moved, and she found that the embroidered curtain was only hung with a few wires, which was very simple, which greatly violated the elegant and concise atmosphere of the house. I looked at the pink wall again, and saw that the hole in the wire was also new, and the broken wall skin had not yet fallen off.

This embroidered curtain has a strong color, and you can't see the inside clearly, but if you hold the light outside, you can see the outside clearly from the inside. He remembered that the four lampstands in the outer hall had burned all night, and one of them was beside him, and if there were people in the inner hall, he would have seen himself in the real way.

After thinking about it, he smiled slightly, got up and came to the edge of the embroidery curtain, pretending to be admiring the embroidery, and peeked at Lin Zhaohua sitting up straight, staring at himself vigilantly, more sure that what he expected was good, and said with a smile: "Can I open the embroidery curtain and go over to have a look?" Lin Zhaohua said a little nervously: "If you do that, don't want to see the door owner." Nangong Yu smiled and said: "In my opinion, it's the opposite, sometimes whether you can get the true face of the bet is just a curtain away, the door master, I'm right." Lin Zhaohua said uneasily: "What do you mean?"

At this time, a faint sigh came from the depths of the embroidered curtain, and a soft female voice said slowly: "Childe has seen the strangeness, Hua'er, you go down first." Lin Zhaohua bowed to the embroidered curtain and retreated. Nangong Yu said: "Should I go back and sit down?" or should I go in to meet the door master?" The woman said softly: "The meaning of this embroidered curtain, the son should understand." Nangong Yu nodded, returned to his seat and sat down, and said, "If the junior guesses well, the master of the door should be Aunt Gongsun, one of the 'Eight Masters'." The woman said, "Childe guessed right." Nangong Yu said again: "The predecessors know about their mother, and they don't hesitate to tell them." ”