Through thousands of years, life after life, just for you

Chapter 41

wedge:

The mountains are empty and the green bamboos are swaying.

Orchid in the empty valley.

In an exquisite hut made of Ruo bamboo, Zi Ling sat at a square table carved with scarlet.

The table was full of delicious delicacies, and when she was about to eat, her beautiful eyes wandered, but she suddenly caught a glimpse of a pool of bright red on the window sill, and she couldn't help trembling.

"Crack", the blue and white porcelain bowl shattered in Su's hand.

For some reason, since she joined Misty Pavilion, she seems to be a different person. She is suspicious all day long, even when she sleeps, she wakes up from her dream screaming.

Could the Misty Pavilion be a terrifying organization?
Finally, she got up and straightened the pleats, and walked slowly towards the window.

Fortunately, it turned out that it wasn't blood, it was...

Zi Ling took a closer look and it turned out to be a brocade as bright red as blood, with a pair of exquisitely crafted pure white mandarin ducks embroidered on it.

Suddenly, Zi Ling seemed to understand something, turned around and poured a pot of water on it. Immediately, a line of words appeared on the mandarin duck brocade:

Zhongnan Mountain, Lonely Mansion...

They have been here.There was a trace of sorrow that was as thick as the night and could not be resolved between Zi Ling's picturesque brows.

Not long after, Zi Ling came to the red wooden table and put a jade bottle on the table in his sleeve.

one

Zhongnan Mountain is surrounded by clouds and mist.

It was raining.

Ziling walked along the rugged mountain road with a tin flower oil-paper umbrella.Five steps to a forest, ten steps to a scene.Turning around, I suddenly saw a deep house standing in a piece of green wood in front, looking very lonely.

The gold-plated plaque and the word "Lone House" in Xiaozhuan script caught Zi Ling's eyes.

After pondering for a moment, she walked lightly to the porch with lotus steps, put away the tin flower umbrella, went straight to meet her, raised her white jade hand and lightly tapped the door cymbal a few times.

"Young master, there is a girl in yellow clothes." The person who opened the door was a boy in his teens. He glanced at Zi Ling's picturesque face, his eyes flashed with surprise, and he turned around and looked back. The master in the mansion said.

"I'm Xiaomo Chen, do you dare to ask if it's suitable for the girl to visit the humble house?" A thick but magnetic voice came into Zi Ling's ears. The cyan-colored long gown, the eyes are like stars, and the eyebrows are like embroidery, exuding a dusty temperament, indescribably elegant.

Looking at him, she invited that gaze to be so heavy that she could hardly lift her head up.

Keep calm and don't be rude in front of others.Then she bowed slowly and said: "Mr. Lonely, the little girl Luo Ziling was going to the capital to find relatives. When I passed by here, it happened that the road was slippery on a rainy day. The land market in the mountains was not easy to travel, and it was getting late, so I wanted to stay overnight. one night."

Xiaochen looked at the woman in front of him.Suddenly, I was startled. In this chaotic world of mortals, there is such a pure and refined woman.Her beauty is not overwhelming, but natural, soft and beautiful like a piece of flawless jade.

It's not the temptation of temptation, it's even more unexpected.

He smiled, nodded, and lightly told the little boy beside him, "Wushuang, angrily, go clean up a guest room and leave it to Miss Ziling."

Hearing the order, the little boy retreated immediately.

At that time, Xuan Guang.thunder and lightning.At this moment, the previously peaceful and charming illusion has turned into a roaring sea, with low clouds and raging winds.

"It rains so often in the mountains, it seems that it won't stop for a while." Xiaochen looked up at the sky and said, "I live in the mountains, and besides Wu Shuang, I don't even have a single person to talk to. If you don't give up, Miss Ziling will stay here for a few more days, chat after tea, and talk in winding ways; I will send someone to help the girl find relatives, okay?"

wedge:

The mountains are empty and the green bamboos are swaying.

Orchid in the empty valley.

In an exquisite hut made of Ruo bamboo, Zi Ling sat at a square table carved with scarlet.

The table was full of delicious delicacies, and when she was about to eat, her beautiful eyes wandered, but she suddenly caught a glimpse of a pool of bright red on the window sill, and she couldn't help trembling.

"Crack", the blue and white porcelain bowl shattered in Su's hand.

For some reason, since she joined Misty Pavilion, she seems to be a different person. She is suspicious all day long, even when she sleeps, she wakes up from her dream screaming.

Could the Misty Pavilion be a terrifying organization?
Finally, she got up and straightened the pleats, and walked slowly towards the window.

Fortunately, it turned out that it wasn't blood, it was...

Zi Ling took a closer look and it turned out to be a brocade as bright red as blood, with a pair of exquisitely crafted pure white mandarin ducks embroidered on it.

Suddenly, Zi Ling seemed to understand something, turned around and poured a pot of water on it. Immediately, a line of words appeared on the mandarin duck brocade:

Zhongnan Mountain, Lonely Mansion...

They have been here.There was a trace of sorrow that was as thick as the night and could not be resolved between Zi Ling's picturesque brows.

Not long after, Zi Ling came to the red wooden table and put a jade bottle on the table in his sleeve.

one

Zhongnan Mountain is surrounded by clouds and mist.

It was raining.

Ziling walked along the rugged mountain road with a tin flower oil-paper umbrella.Five steps to a forest, ten steps to a scene.Turning around, I suddenly saw a deep house standing in a piece of green wood in front, looking very lonely.

The gold-plated plaque and the word "Lone House" in Xiaozhuan script caught Zi Ling's eyes.

After pondering for a moment, she walked lightly to the porch with lotus steps, put away the tin flower umbrella, went straight to meet her, raised her white jade hand and lightly tapped the door cymbal a few times.

"Young master, there is a girl in yellow clothes." The person who opened the door was a boy in his teens. He glanced at Zi Ling's picturesque face, his eyes flashed with surprise, and he turned around and looked back. The master in the mansion said.

"I'm Xiaomo Chen, do you dare to ask if it's suitable for the girl to visit the humble house?" A thick but magnetic voice came into Zi Ling's ears. The cyan-colored long gown, the eyes are like stars, and the eyebrows are like embroidery, exuding a dusty temperament, indescribably elegant.

Looking at him, she invited that gaze to be so heavy that she could hardly lift her head up.

Keep calm and don't be rude in front of others.Then she bowed slowly and said: "Mr. Lonely, the little girl Luo Ziling was going to the capital to find relatives. When I passed by here, it happened that the road was slippery on a rainy day. The land market in the mountains was not easy to travel, and it was getting late, so I wanted to stay overnight. one night."

Xiaochen looked at the woman in front of him.Suddenly, I was startled. In this chaotic world of mortals, there is such a pure and refined woman.Her beauty is not overwhelming, but natural, soft and beautiful like a piece of flawless jade.

It's not the temptation of temptation, it's even more unexpected.

He smiled, nodded, and lightly told the little boy beside him, "Wushuang, angrily, go clean up a guest room and leave it to Miss Ziling."

Hearing the order, the little boy retreated immediately.

At that time, Xuan Guang.thunder and lightning.At this moment, the previously peaceful and charming illusion has turned into a roaring sea, with low clouds and raging winds.

"It rains so often in the mountains, it seems that it won't stop for a while." Xiaochen looked up at the sky and said, "I live in the mountains, and besides Wu Shuang, I don't even have a single person to talk to. If you don't give up, Miss Ziling will stay here for a few more days, chat after tea, and talk in winding ways; I will send someone to help the girl find relatives, okay?"

His tone was gentle, unhurried, he was a cultivated man, and his sincerity was undeniable.

Zi Ling didn't know what was wrong, but his heart moved, and he blurted out, "It's so good. Then I'll have to bother you for a few more days."

After she finished speaking, she regretted it, blaming herself for being too unreserved.But, since he opened his mouth, it was hard to take it back, so he just laughed it off.However, no one noticed that there was a trace of weirdness hidden in her smile.

In this way, it may not be a good thing.

(End of this chapter)