Hunting for the Southern Song Dynasty

Gong Suran knew that I wanted Fu Rong's portrait, but she didn't want me to take it away easily.

"Poetry is a silent painting, and painting is a silent poem. As long as you accompany this painting with a poem and I am satisfied, I will hand over this painting; if I think shit is wrong, this painting will definitely not be given to you."

Gong Suran unfolded a piece of paper, held a brush and handed it to me.

Even though I have a thousand words in my heart, I am at a loss at this moment.Stare at the painting intently.Pick up the pen, put it down, and turn around a few times with your hands behind your back.The portrait of Furong is in front of your eyes even if you don't look at it. The image is born from the heart, and the love comes from the heart... Pick up a pen and paper, and it's done in one stroke.

Gong Suran clapped her hands behind me, and I felt her breath reach the base of my neck...

Gong Suran read aloud:

Hibiscus

When you see plain makeup in a painting, there is nothing but eroticism.

Look up the wine and ask the moon, have you ever met in the previous life?

If you don't see each other for a day, you will feel sorrow and hatred, and it's hard to go west and east.

Lingqi fall one after another, hope next year bonus.

""Fu Rong Song"? I think you are marrying Fu Rong!" Gong Suran pointed at me and said with a smile.

"As for this word? It's not badly written! No matter what others think, I like it anyway. I said I like this painting and I will give it to you."

Just as I was about to reach for the painting, Gong Suran touched my hand, "Slow down! I see that your handwriting is really good, and you will be the one to inscribe the poem on this painting!"

I shook my head.

Gong Suran took one look at me and was about to take the painting away. I stopped her and had no choice but to inscribe this poem on the painting.

Gong Suran shook her head, "This character is not as good as it was when I first wrote it. Maybe it's because you are too serious. The more serious you are, the worse it will be! But it's okay, I'm not very satisfied with this painting, so I'll give it to you!"

Gong Suran rolled up the painting and handed it to me, "But you can't show this painting to anyone, even if someone asks you, you can't say anything wrong, anyway, just don't let others see it."

I nodded.

Gong Suran gave me a push, "Well, this girl is in a very good mood, let's go, let's go see Mr. Gu together."

When we entered the hall, the room was talking, and when we saw the two of us coming in, it fell silent immediately, but Mr. Gu stood up, feeling that he was disrespectful, and sat down quickly.

Daoist Qiu said: "Suran, you are here. If you don't come, Mr. Gu will go to see you."

Gong Suran said: "What's so interesting about me?"

Mr. Gu said: "You are not only good-looking, but also very talented. I have admired you for a long time! If I see your real body today, you are really like a fairy coming down to earth!"

Gong Suran didn't even look at him, but walked directly in front of Xueqin, took her hand and said, "Sister, they didn't do anything to you, did they?"

With tears in her eyes, Xueqin shook her head, called "sister", and fell into Gong Suran's arms, sobbing.

"Okay! Okay! Isn't this back?"

Only then did Xueqin stop crying, glanced at me, and took a few steps towards me.I hugged the painting given by Gong Suran tightly, and everyone paid attention to the painting in my hand.

Gong Suran said: "I gave the surname Niu to this painting."

Gu Zhixian said: "What painting? Let's take a look too?"

I shook my head quickly.

An official said: "My lord wants to see it, don't you hear me? Open it!"

I squinted my eyes, and poked the moon-hooking white dragon gun on the ground. The officer almost pissed me off, and even drew his sword to face me...

Daoist Qiu said: "Although he has taken my medicine, he will still be difficult to behave like an ordinary person for a while. It is better not to provoke such a person."

Gu Zhixian waved his hand, "Forget it, don't force others to make things difficult."

The official had no choice but to put the knife into the sheath, but put it in several times before putting it in.He drew his saber sharply, shivering as he entered the sheath, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

Daoist Qiu said: "Master Gu is an official of benevolence and righteousness. The villain has given medicine. Even if the officer Niu is safe for a while, the crime of the villain will not escape. Mr. Gu Nian Xueqin was young and ignorant, so he made a big mistake and has been punished." As a slave, send this temple to say goodbye to us."

Mr. Gu said: "Thanks to the sage Long En, the imperial edict was issued a few days ago, and those who have doubts about capital crimes and those who are sympathetic and sympathetic can have their sentences reduced as appropriate. Moreover, Niu Rang rushed to the execution ground to save her. It's the same as begging for mercy. Why don't I, Gu, be a favor?"

Gong Suran said: "Then stay at Zhenxuan Temple."

Qiu Daochang raised his eyebrows, "What kind of holy place is this Zhenxuan Temple, that it can accommodate such people? Since she has harmed the Niu Guanren, why not punish her as a slave to the Niu Guanren and let her go to the Wang Yuan's house?"

Gong Suran said: "Since your place is a holy place, what kind of place will the Wang Yuan's family take in my little junior sister?"

Daoist Qiu was embarrassed for a while, Fu Rong smiled and said: "I think this Xueqin is cute and smart..."

This Xueqin doesn't have a face either, when everyone was looking at her, she drooled again and forgot to wipe it for a moment, Mo Yu turned her head and didn't look at it, Gong Suran touched Xueqin and passed her handkerchief over.

Furong went on to say, "I like this little sister, so follow me to my house."

Gong Suran said: "This is really my little junior sister's blessing, I can't be more at ease following you."

Qiu Daochang said: "What's the use of what we said? This has to be decided by Mr. Gu!"

Gu Zhixian said: "At first, I decided to stay in my house to do business. Now that sister Gong Suran has opened her mouth, I have to give her face. I hope she will come to my house in the future. Whether she will stay or not will make a big deal for me, Gu." They will all be happy."

I thought Gong Suran would be cruel to him, but I didn't expect her to smile at Gu Zhixian without saying a word.

That Gu Zhixian owed his ass and sat down again, owed again and wanted to say something but didn't say anything, then sat down again, showing an extremely serious look.

"Then I will thank Master Gu. I also thank the daughter of the Wang family." Daoist Qiu turned to Xueqin and said, "Xueqin, after you go, you should work harder, talk less and do more, and learn from your junior sister Mo Yan? "

That Xueqin nodded repeatedly.

"Master will visit you when he has time."

"Thank you, Master." Na Xueqin said and bowed.

Daoist Qiu said: "Get up, Mo Yan!"

I only heard a response from outside, and the little Taoist nun who led me to practice before came in, "Take your Senior Sister Xueqin to dress up, after all, I am the one who went out from Zhenxuanguan, so I can't lose my Zhenxuanguan." Your face isn't it?"

Gong Suran said: "I'll go with you."

Daoist Qiu said, "That's naturally good."

Gong Suran and Mo Yan led Xueqin out, and I couldn't help but follow behind them.

In Gong Suran's room, Gong Suran and Mo Yan were busy adorning Xueqin, and I watched foolishly, and Gong Suran sometimes joked with me, "How is it? Does she look like your bride?"

I nodded.

That Xueqin's face was flushed, she looked really pretty in the mirror.

Gong Suran said: "My junior sister just loves to drool, otherwise, I am more than enough for you."

I didn't nod or shake my head. I looked at Xueqin in the mirror for a while, Moyan who didn't talk much for a while, Gong Suran who was elegant and noble for a while, and the two pictures of beauties on the wall... I didn't know anything for a while. I didn't look at it, it seemed like I was thinking about an extremely important issue...

Fu Rong and Mo Yu walked in.

Mo Yuren stepped forward before entering, "Have you packed it yet? Could it be that she is going to dress up as a bride?"

Mo Yu and Fu Rong entered the house step by step.

Furong said: "Don't tell me, Suran really looks like a bride after dressing her up like this."

Mo Yu said: "This bride is good. Before she gets married, she will have a wedding night in her bridal chamber."

I laughed out loud.

Mo Yu tactfully raised two fingers and poked my forehead fiercely, "You look beautiful! You may not be yours if you go to the Wang family's compound?"

When Daoist Qiu took all the Taoist nuns to see us off, I gestured to Fu Rong, and then pointed to Daoist Qiu, meaning that you want to show Daoist Qiu?Why didn't you watch it?

That Furong patted my shoulder and said, "It's all right, I'll tell you when I get back."

Although Xueqin is a bit silly, she is also very reasonable. When she leaves the people she gets along with day and night, she will inevitably cry a lot, exchange tears and saliva, and she is still crying until she gets in the car.

Furong is comforting Xueqin.

"Sister, when we were about to leave, brother Niu gestured to you for a long time, what does that mean?" Mo Yu asked Fu Rong.

"Nothing?"

"Why wait until you get home to talk about something, why don't you say it now?"

"Really nothing?"

"Hmph, you two must have something ulterior motives!"

"So what?"

"Then I won't talk to you anymore!"

Mo Yu twisted her body, and sure enough, she no longer faced Fu Rong.

After a short while of silence, Mo Yu said something again, "Brother Niu, what precious painting did that Gong Xiaoyao give you, open it for me to see?"

I pretended not to hear.

"You're deaf! I'll just take a look! Just take a look!"

I still ignored it, and rode to the front of the car, only to hear Moyu say: "Cut, don't let me see you down! Wouldn't it be nice for me to see you?"

Back home, Wang Yuanwai heard that Xueqin was added, but he didn't say anything, Furong temporarily arranged Xueqin and Xiaoduo to live together.

At night, I was flipping through "Furong Brocade" under the light, when Lin Moyu walked in quietly and grabbed the book in my hand, "Oh, what should I do, it turns out that Furong wrote the poems, you can read them So serious!"

I went to snatch it, but she didn't give it to me. Instead, she turned a page and read: "Magpie Bridge Immortal——The green cow looks at the water, the hibiscus faces the willow, the stars and the moon lean on the sky... These words look really familiar. This is not an imitation of Qin Shaoyou. Is it? I'm not interested after seeing it!"

Lin Moyu threw "Furong Brocade" to me.

Her eyes flicked to the picture scroll I put on the table.Before she could move, I grabbed it before her.

I hold it high.

"Let me take a look!" Mo Yu either took my other hand, or reached out to reach for it!

"Shall I take a look?"

I shook my head vigorously.

No matter how much she begs me, I just won't let go, it's useless to tease me for a long time, and it's useless to play coquettishly with me.

"What a broken painting! Did she draw your naked body and dare not let people see it! It's so embarrassing! Let me see it and I won't see it!"

Mo Yu walked away angrily.

Feeling that there was no movement outside, he exhibited the paintings and admired them again. When he heard the footsteps outside the door, he thought it was Mo Yu who was determined to kill him and came back. To put the scroll into the bed, the man had already entered the room, not Moyu, but Furong.