Chapter 249: Two Women

The Western Jin Dynasty is a small country in the northwest direction, and the reason why it is a small country is because, more than 100 years ago, the first emperor of the Chaoyang State started a war, and the Chaoyang State annexed finally several small countries, at that time, the Western Jin Dynasty was called Jin, but since the capital was trampled by the iron cavalry of the Chaoyang Empire, the capital of the Jin Dynasty has moved to the west again and again.

Because the capital moved westward, they themselves changed their name to the Western Jin Dynasty.

Changing the name of the dynasty, he had insulted the defeated country, but this time it was different, it was changed by the Western Jin Dynasty court itself.

Maybe it's because of shame, maybe it's because I want to remember.

However, the reason why the Western Jin Dynasty is the Western Jin Dynasty is not entirely for this reason, because, if the iron cavalry of the Chaoyang Empire took a step forward, then the Jin Dynasty no longer existed, so where did the Western Jin Dynasty come from?

The reason is very simple, because the reason why the Western Jin Dynasty was established and founded was also because of the rising sun.

Jin was originally part of the Chaoyang Empire, and hundreds of years ago, Jin was the fief of the Chaoyang Empire, and it was the King of Jin who was on this land at that time.

Therefore, the Western Jin Dynasty is also a Han Chinese, but it is just that the time is long ago and people have forgotten it.

At this time, the princess of the Western Jin Dynasty was named Chen Yanqiu, although she was a concubine, but the only favorite of the Western Jin Dynasty saint, and because the Western Jin Dynasty saint worshiped Buddha and suppressed the Tao, the position of the national teacher was given to a former monk, and the Jade Xuanmen, who was originally declared outside and absolutely powerful, has been suppressed over the years.

It's a pity that the saint of the Western Jin Dynasty loves this princess, but he doesn't like her brother with the same mother, so he put his brother in Yuxuanmen, and it is only nominal.

Her brother is actually the real prince of the Western Jin Dynasty, but now he can only wander the world, no one pays attention to it, no one cares.

Seeing that Duanmu Rong was silent, Chen Yanqiu lightly raised her beautiful cheeks and said: "Why do people like you and me share sorrows and joys with those people in the turbid world? Except for the flowers and Liao Liao, there is no clean one in the world, and you and I are clean, if you and I care about these turbid worlds, one day they will be dragged into the dust, what does the sorrow and joy of the world have to do with me?"

Duanmu Rong's eyes drooped slightly, looking at the mud spots under his white skirt that were stained on the journey, he raised his head after a moment of silence, looked at her quietly and said: "I can't talk about you since I was very young, I won't play the clumsy but quiet big-leaf orchid in front of people, so I don't want to talk to you." ”

Chen Yanqiu looked at her and sighed: "You are mean again, this is really bad." ”

Duanmu Rong replied calmly, "It's not mean enough, because you haven't been angry yet." ”

Chen Yanqiu frowned slightly and asked, "Why do you want to make me angry." ”

Duanmu Rong said: "Because you don't know or explain that you know the reason for other people's anger but can not be tied to your heart at all, I am very angry, and because I was angry under the meadow that day. ”

There was silence in the depths of the gorgeous tent, and the long silence made an inexplicable pressure begin to gradually envelope, and the green vines and branches on the screen seemed to be about to be broken and scattered by this pressure.

I don't know how long it took, Chen Yanqiu looked at her and said calmly, "I want to know how you make me angry." ”

Duanmu Rong said: "Since I was a child, you should know that I am not good at words, I have spent my life in front of the paper inkstone, so I am still used to doing it, if I completely defeat you, I don't know if you will be angry?"

Chen Yanqiu smiled slightly, like a water lily in a pond in the early morning, suddenly awakened by the chirping of a few birds, and soothingly began to bloom beautiful petals, beautiful and quiet, so that people could not have any hostile war.

A is a nymphomaniac, obsessed with and obsessed with her own cognition, obsessed with her own thoughts, she doesn't want to make a move with Duanmu Rong, so she is not ready to make a move, just quietly smiled and looked at Duanmu Rong opposite.

In the face of such a beautiful girl looking at her calmly and with a smile, the vast majority of people in the world, even if they are cultivators with a firm Dao heart, or don't know what to do next, can they really hit them with a fist?

However, Duanmu Rong is a bookworm, she has her own infatuation, she is even more desperate than a nymphomaniac when she is crazy, when she decides to do something, she doesn't care about what kind of state that thing is in, even if Chen Yanqiu is a faint fragrance of flowers, a fragile carving of a jade carving, she has no spirit of pity, and shoots directly.

Two slender and steady fingers poked out of the wide sleeves, not for the sword but for the pen, and suddenly rose, and began to write their own lines on the invisible desk and invisible paper in the air.

Duanmu Rong's hand is the half-Dao source talisman.

Chen Yanqiu sat quietly in the chair, and suddenly there was a small transparent flower on her finger.

The small flower should not be said to be completely transparent, and the surface is faintly like a dewdrop-like turbulence of vitality flowing slowly, and it looks like it is carved from fog glass, which is extremely beautiful.

A terrifying coercion enveloped the tent as the half-Dao origin talisman began to write.

A breath of fresh air overflowed the tent as a small flower condensed.

Inside a certain tent, the others felt these two breaths coming from not far away, and they came from meditation, looked at that place through the tent, and let out a slight sigh.

This half of the Dao source talisman is so full of energy, the bookworm seems to be a little stronger than the meadow thief at that time, even he doesn't dare to win, the flower of Chenjia, I am afraid that it will be defeated.

Chen Yanqiu looked at the small flower that shattered between her fingers and finally melted into the air and could no longer find traces, looked at the white-clothed girl opposite and said calmly: "I am not as good as you in the cultivation realm, and I am not as good as a Taoist idiot, but I really don't care, if I fail, I will be defeated, after all, what I like is all kinds of flowers and cut leaves." ”

Duanmu Rong slowly withdrew his right hand into his wide sleeve, looked at her and said, "If you are only obsessed with flowers, you are naturally not a nymphomaniac." ”

Chen Yanqiu didn't know what to think of, a gentle smile appeared on her face, and there was a hint of amazement, and she said, "Nymphomaniac...... Obsessed with people and obsessed with flowers, I think it should be enough. ”

Duanmurong stood up, looked at her and said: "Back then, you often dug with a hoe in your hand, your hands were covered with dust, and your face was covered with sweat. ”

Chen Yanqiu lowered his head and continued to cut flowers, and said, "But he prefers me now, and he will protect me." ”

Duanmu Rong looked at her silently, and the corners of her lips curled slightly to show a hint of a smile, but it was the first time in her life that she learned to show the smile of a winner, so she looked a little jerky and clumsy.

"Someone told me last night that it doesn't matter how demure you are when you lose, but if you mention your brother, it means that you are already angry, and you are really defeated. ”

Chen Yanqiu smiled slightly and did not answer, but the small scissors in his hand did not know when to cut off an intact green leaf.

The green leaves fell from the branches and slowly landed on the precious woolen blanket without making a sound.

Chen Yanqiu quietly looked at the beautiful patterns on the wool blanket, looked at the lonely green leaf in the middle of the pattern, didn't know what he was thinking, was silent for a long time, and then said softly: "The relationship between me and him grows naturally like an orchid in the valley, why do you deliberately mention it, do I want to prove something with this?"

Duanmu Rong replied concisely and directly: "He said that this is called showing affection, it is a manifestation of lack of self-confidence, I don't know what it is, I don't understand why he said this, and I don't know what you want to prove, but I know that it is natural for orchids to grow in the valley, and when you move the flowers in front of me and cut them carefully, nature is no longer natural." ”

She didn't say anything more, didn't say goodbye, and turned around and walked straight out of the screen.

Chen Yanqiu stood up, a faint gloom appeared in her autumn-like eyes, looked at her back and said, "The hot tea you want to drink hasn't been served yet, so you are in a hurry to leave?" That is the intoxicating grass I brought to you from Peach Mountain, I remember that you liked to drink this the most back then." ”

Duanmu Rong paused slightly, did not look back, and replied calmly: "I actually hope to see you in the camp under the meadow at that time than a cup of tea, and then you can invite me to drink a glass of white water." ”

Chen Yanqiu's hand holding Xiao Scissors turned a little white, and said in a low voice: "At the beginning, I didn't know that you were in the camp, and I didn't think that those horse thieves could threaten you, if you were really in danger, do you think I would sit quietly in the carriage and ignore it?"

Duanmu Rong stretched out his hand to hold the side of the screen and said, "I said that this is not the joy and sorrow of you and me, it is the joy and sorrow of the world, you can ignore the joy and sorrow outside your body, but I can't do it and I don't want to be like that." ”

The screen slid open, and the white-clothed girl with an indifferent expression slowly walked out, drinking tea outside until her stomach was full, and the disciples of the Jade Xuanmen who had nothing to do collectively stood up to greet each other, and the students of the Western Jin Dynasty Royal Academy on the opposite side also stood up.

Duanmu Rong looked at Zhao Ling'er and nodded slightly, and the fellow disciples knew that in the conversation in the room, the young master was not very polite to the nymphomaniac, and suddenly felt that his chest was full of pleasure.

Ignoring the enthusiasm of other people, and not even bothering to explain a word about the scene, the disciples of the Jade Xuanmen held their heads high and proudly walked out of this gorgeous tent.

The blue sky outside the tent was high, without a trace of residual clouds, the girl in white squinted slightly and looked at the sky, thinking that Chen Yanqiu finally lowered her head and lost her height before, and really lost to herself, she couldn't help but feel a smooth heart, only to understand that this was called bullying, and only then did she understand that the so-called revenge was not limited to pen and ink or fists.

Thinking of this, she glanced back at Xu Chen, who was standing quietly in the group of girls, and secretly thought to herself, as a disciple of the Dushan Sect and a prince, he should be sparse and magnificent, but why did he have so many delicate thoughts?

The girls of the Jade Xuanmen returned to their camp, could no longer suppress their curiosity, and began to ask the young master what he said to the nymphomaniac, and the tent was full of chatter, and even Xu Chen looked at her.

Duanmu Rong was silent for a moment before repeating the previous conversation.

"The sorrows and joys of the world have nothing to do with her? Doesn't the death of my senior brother under the meadow have anything to do with her? It seems that those of us in the turbid world, in the eyes of Her Royal Highness the princess, are even better than a flower. ”

Yaxiu hugged the box, and said loudly with anger, if this square box was a gift from Yuxuanmen to the Western Jin Academy, I don't know why she actually hugged it back.

"That nympho princess seems to be quiet and gentle, but in fact her heart is outside the world, and this matter has little to do with her, if you want to say that the real damn thing is the old woman who is still standing on the meadow and watching coldly. ”

Zhao Ling'er shook her head, glanced at the box in Yaxiu's arms, frowned and asked curiously, "What is this?"

"This is a secret weapon, and Senior Brother Xu and I spent a hundred taels of silver yesterday to buy it from someone else. ”

Yaxiu hugged the box tightly and snorted, full of resentment: "It's a pity that Senior Sister Rong refuses to use it." ”

Duanmu Rong's right hand gently smoothed the paper on the desk, a few strands of hair fell from his ears, and said, "Although Yan Qiu didn't say it, since I had already taught her a lesson, why humiliate me again." ”