The princess is still vulgar, the lord please pick me up

Chapter 9 Little Master Lianxin, who is missed by the prince (3)
Although Mrs. Wu was chatting about Buddhism and lotus with Ciyun, she was watching her grandson from the corner of her eyes, and saw that his eyes always fell on Lianxin who was quiet and quiet at the side, with bright eyes and a smile on his mouth. The idea has not disappeared, and there is an idea in my heart.

After she had an idea, she stopped paying attention to her grandson and just chatted with Ciyun.

The two elderly people had already chatted, but Wu Haokang and Lian Xin did not speak.Lian Xin was not interested and said nothing, but Wu Haokang was too nervous and didn't know how to speak, fearing that she would be abrupt.

After a while, Wu Haokang finally plucked up the courage and asked nervously, "Miss Lianxin, do you like lotus?"

On the way they came here just now, he had already learned that Lian Xin was originally a disciple of Master Ciyun, but in the future he was going to return to vulgarity and would not become a monk!

Hearing this, Wu Haokang was overjoyed, and immediately decided that he must ask his grandmother as soon as possible later. If...if Lian Xin didn't make an appointment for marriage, then he...then he would let Grandmother helped him ask Mrs. Ciyun to marry Lian Xin as his only concubine!

He will love her all his life, cherish her, spoil her, and give her the best!

Lian Xin's long eyelashes trembled when she heard Wu Haokang's words, then she lowered her eyelids and glanced lightly at the nervous Wu Haokang, saying: "I like it."

Her name is Lian Xin, so she naturally likes lotus flowers.

In fact, in her previous life, she didn't like flowers. If she had to choose one, her favorite would probably be Manjusawa.Manzhushahua is also called Bianhuahua, the legendary flower that voluntarily threw itself into hell, and it blooms on the road to Huangquan.She is like this kind of flower, voluntarily put into the arms of the devil, hoping that one day it can be irrigated with the blood of the enemy to make it bloom more fiery red and beautiful, in fact she did in the end.

She slashed her enemy with her hands, and let the enemy's blood stain a large area of ​​land, just like her home back then, how her family passed away so tragically, she made her enemy more miserable and painful, and paid homage to her Spirit of all loved ones in heaven.

After she transmigrated, it may be because of the original owner, or it may be because she got revenge and her mood is different, so she also fell in love with lotus, but in her heart she still likes Manjusawa, a flower full of tragedy. Son.

Lian Xin's small eyes made Wu Haokang's heart tremble.

"Then what do you think of the lotus in front of you?"

Lian Xin looked at the brilliant lotus in the lake, the corners of her mouth could not help but slightly raised, and her eyebrows stretched, making her look softer, more delicate and lovable.

Lian Xin stood up and walked to the edge of the pavilion, looking at the lotus flowers blooming in the lake, there were koi swimming in the lake from time to time, and servants shuttled in the lake in small boats, a poem came to mind, lightly Yin said: "In the south of the Yangtze River, you can pick lotus, and the lotus leaves are in He Tiantian. Fish play among the lotus leaves. Fish play with the lotus leaves in the east, fish play with the lotus leaves in the west. Fish play with the lotus leaves in the south, and fish play with the lotus leaves in the north."

Surprise and admiration flashed across Wu Haokang's eyes when he heard this, he slapped the jade fan on his palm, and said loudly: "Good poetry, good poetry! I never thought that Miss Lianxin has such talent!"

Lian Xin's eyes widened, and she cried out in her heart, why isn't this a poem from Han Yuefu?She just borrowed it, it wasn't her own doing.

Oh, yes, this is not any historical dynasty that she knows, maybe it is an overhead dynasty that is parallel to the history that she is familiar with, called Nanyue Kingdom.

Hey, is it because this is an overhead history that all the famous poems and masterpieces she knew in the previous life have not come out?Wouldn't that be cheap for her?
Lian Xin lowered her head and said modestly: "My son's praise is ridiculous." This is not a poem written by her.

"Miss Lianxin is too modest. This poem is easy to understand, and it vividly depicts the scenery in the lake, which makes people hear a sense of joy." Standing beside Lianxin, Wu Haokang said, looking at the scenery in the lake.

"It's because the lotus in this lake is so beautiful. I heard the servants in the mansion say that it's all thanks to the crown prince. I don't know how the crown prince thought of bringing in hot spring water to raise the lotus and make it bloom early?" Lian Xin pretended to be curious. asked.

Hearing that Lian Xin was interested in this, Wu Haokang even tried his best to explain how he found out that this method was available, how he went up the mountain to find the water source, and then hired skilled craftsmen to bring the spring water into the mansion, etc., expressively and emotionally , very contagious, Lian Xin couldn't help being fascinated when she listened to it, she tilted her head and listened carefully, with a faint smile on her lips all the time.

(End of this chapter)