The sedan chair came from the fog, and so did the singing and dancing of the warblers, the laughter and the joy.

When the cold wind blows up the curtain of the sedan chair, Ning's long-term vision does not move away. Her face is very young. She looks like she is only seven or eight years old. However, at such a young age, she is decorated with light makeup. Her eyes are red and her eyebrows are decorated with three patterns of mother of pearl, which looks like a delicate spring flower.

The curtain of the sedan chair fell quickly. Ning long looked at the back of the sedan chair and frowned.

That's Ning Xiaoling.

The nobleness between her eyes and eyebrows is not Ning Xiaoling, the delicate makeup on her cheek is not Ning Xiaoling, and the beautiful clothes embroidered with phoenix dance are not Ning Xiaoling.

But he confirmed that it was Ning Xiaoling.

He followed.

The sedan chair drove to another mansion, which seemed to be a luxurious courtyard. The walls of the courtyard were not high or low, and the words "splendid cave" were written between the wooden signs on the door. The sedan chair drove for a long time, then stopped at the door. The young girl with a gorgeous skirt fell to the ground with the help of the maid. She rubbed her cheek and went into the garden.

Ning long body gently Teng up, quietly across the wall, eyes attached to the little girl's body.

Ning Xiaoling is walking in the garden, the small toe under the skirt is exposed from time to time, the footprints are evenly distributed in the snow, like a kitten deftly stepped on.

To his surprise, the garden was not shrouded in fog. In the meantime, you can see slender bamboo, snow green pine, wooden pavilions in the distance, and lotus leaf like stone steps on the pond.

Ning Xiaoling walks leisurely in this garden, her eyes sometimes fall under the snow pressed Chimonanthus on the branches, and sometimes fall between the Daiwa on the Red Pavilion. She seems to be familiar with everything here, without any sense of birth.

Finally, she came to an old well and looked down the well.

In winter, only the well water did not freeze. She leaned over and patted her cheek, as if looking at herself in a mirror. When the maid next to her saw this scene, she quickly opened her, as if afraid of the little girl's failure.

Everything seemed quiet and ordinary.

She played around in the garden for a while, and then went to a nearby temple in a sedan chair to burn incense and worship. The little girl seemed to be a frequent visitor to the temple. When she saw her coming, the monks in the temple were very happy. A slightly fat monk welcomed her and said something with a smile. The little girl nodded gently, and the maid next to her opened her purse with deep resentment.

Ning Xiaoling took out a stick from the monk's stick. Ning Changjiu's eyes fell on the stick and was stunned.

"People who live with heaven?"

How can such a sentence be written on the signature of the temple?

The little girl sent the autograph back.

He followed him into the hall, pretending to be a pilgrim, and bowed quietly.

After that, Ning Xiaoling went out of the hall. He straightened his skirt and followed him gently.

I don't know if it's a coincidence that the sedan chair turns around and returns to the narrow alley. The little black girl I saw earlier climbs up from the ground and walks towards the well with the bucket again.

Ning Xiaoling came down from the sedan chair. She seemed to have known the poor girl for a long time. She felt something from her sleeve and gave it to the little girl. The maid next to her frowned and dissuaded her.

The little girl was staring at the girl who was a little older than herself. She burst into tears and ran home with an empty bucket.

Looking at the back of the girl in the old jacket, Ning Xiaoling sighed and gathered the silver coin back into her purse.

She turned her head and looked behind her. Ning Changjiu moved in her heart and knew that she had seen herself.

At this time, Ning Xiaoling combed his hair in front of his forehead with a semi-circular drooping hair. The back of his head was covered with green silk. He tied it with a red rope. He looked very cute.

She gave a restrained smile, gently blessed her body, and asked childishly, "who is this young man? Why have you followed me since I left the palace? When you go to the fairyland, you follow me. When you go to the temple to worship Buddha, you follow me. Now you still follow me. I don't think you are a bad man. What do you want to do? "

Ning Changjiu asked, "what's your name?"

Ning Xiaoling said angrily: "you are rude. How can you ask someone's name as soon as you come up?"

Next to the two maid gently meet up, reprimand: "you are which scholar, what can I do for our young lady?"

Ning long calm way: "none of your business."

The maid immediately showed an angry face: "where's the apprentice, miss? Don't pay attention to such people. If you let the master know, you will be angry."

With that, she immediately covered Ning Xiaoling's eyes with her empty hand. Ning Xiaoling cleverly turned around and entered the sedan chair.

Ning long looked at the exquisite and graceful "Ning" character behind the sedan curtain and frowned.

This time, instead of following, he followed the footprints of the little girl on the ground.

As a result, the sedan chair came up.

"Hey, you wait." Ning Xiaoling came down from the sedan chair and asked, "where are you going?"

Ning long calm way: "I thought I was looking for you, now it seems not."

Ning Xiaoling said strangely, "what do you say?"

Ning Changjiu said, "I'm not sure who you are, but you must not be Ning Xiaoling."

Ning Xiaoling puffed her cheeks and said angrily, "you look much bigger than me, but my husband also said that people who depend on their elders are the most hateful. My parents, who gave birth to me and raised me, say who I am. You don't count."

Ning Changjiu said with a smile, "take me to see my parents?"

Ning Xiaoling suddenly said: "Oh, I understand, you must be that Luo Ning Xiaoling took a look and said:" this is the place where I study. "

Ning Changjiu nodded gently: "the strokes of the two characters in the article are correct and meticulous. The word" Shen "is fresh and elegant. It's a good place."

Ning Xiaoling heard the speech, this just satisfied some, gently nodded: "that is natural."

Seeing that Ning had no intention of going in for a long time, she took him on.

Around the two winding streets, in the cold snow color, suddenly there is a song floating, clear and misty, every section of the timbre seems to be attached to the snow, floating in the air, the song is in line with the sound of the xylophone, and it's very close. You can imagine the appearance of the black plum blossom jiaoweiqin, the white jade fingers are plain.

Ning Xiaoling also slowed down her steps, and her eyes followed the position of the song. Then she could see a tall building with all kinds of exquisite shapes. The lights in the building were bright, and there was the shadow of women's ups and downs.

Under the high-rise building, the stamens of several spring trees are half withered, standing in the snow, but they seem lonely.

"Yanzhixuan,

Jinxiu Garden,

The pear trees are snowing and the peach blossoms are blooming.

Look at the lantern banquet in the small building tonight,

It's a wonderful time.

Green silk Wan,

Make up change,

Cut the haze around the elbow.

Why should I admire the prime minister?

I'm in the fairy class.

Lotus crown,

White jade hairpin,

There is no need to count the splendor of Jinse.

When he was young, the jade toad hung in the sky,

Go to baiyun temple again... "

……

"When I was a child, I hung a jade toad in the sky, and then went to the baiyun temple..." Ning long whispered, as if he had thought of something. His eyes moved up, but only the clouds and snow, but he didn't see Chanjuan. He asked: "what's the name of this word?"

Ning Xiaoling waited for the sound of the piano to fade before she began to answer: "it's said that a man of the world is a romantic son who sleeps in the song hall for seven days. Only when he finally wakes up, can he know that she is a woman. That woman calls herself an immortal in the world, writes down her words, and runs to the moon through the clouds."

Ning Changjiu nodded and said, "if you are not a guest here, you will wake up sooner or later."

Ning Xiaoling remained unmoved and said to herself, "this is Shuiyue Rouzhi building. It's the favorite place for scholars. In it, a Huakui named Shiyan is especially famous. It's said that she was born with heavenly beauty. That song just now should be played by her skillful hand, but ordinary people can't see it. Would you like Miss ben to take you to see the world?"

Ning Changchang's voice is very light, and he seems unwilling to interrupt the music of the piano. "No, it's better to listen to the lyrics of the music than to see people. That's it. I'm a little hungry."

Ning Xiaoling stroked her stomach and blurted out: "I'll take you to eat bean curd noodles and spring rolls. I'm full."

Ning long quietly looked at her, with a slight smile on her face.

Ning Xiaoling was slightly surprised. She seemed to realize what she had said wrong. She immediately said, "I'm tired of eating delicacies. What's wrong with eating some noodles in clear soup? The teacher often says..."

"All right." Ning long rubbed her head, interrupted her, said: "go, little miss, take me to eat bean curd noodles and spring rolls."

Ning Xiaoling turned her eyes secretly.

They sat down, and soon two bowls of steaming noodle soup came up. Tofu was mixed in the noodles, with very light oil and a few green onions floating on it.

Ning Xiaoling picked up chopsticks and gently stirred the noodle soup. The hot white air smoked her face. Her elegant makeup seemed to be slightly changed.

Ning Xiaoling suddenly lowered her voice and said, "the boss here is very nice. Every time I come here, I will bury half an egg at the bottom of the noodles."

With that, she forked out the half egg with chopsticks, showed it off for a while, looked around, dipped it in the soup again, and ate it in small mouthfuls.

Ning Changjiu tasted the bean curd and salty soup. He remembered the food made by elder martial sister Guanzhong and the bitter face of the second elder martial brother. He couldn't help laughing.

When Ning Xiaoling saw that he was happy with his smile, she was a little unhappy and asked, "what are you laughing at?"

Ning Changjiu said with a smile: "little miss is really a good person."

Ning Xiaoling looked at him for a while and said, "this is something that all the neighborhood knows. Now you are a stranger."

Ning long good strange way: "how do you know I am a stranger?"

Ning Xiaoling said: "your clothes are not like those here. Now it's under the control of Rong state. Since the official there took over, my father said that the local conditions and customs are quite different from those a few years ago."

Ning long um A: "so ah." Ning Xiaoling sent the half egg into his mouth, bit it and put it back into the soup. His voice was slightly vague and said, "you stranger, you are really strange." Ning long just smile, after a while, he finished the last mouthful of soup, look gentle way: "thank you for your hospitality." Ning Xiaoling ate faster than he did. The soup was salty, but she drank it. Ning Changchang reached for the spring roll. Ning Xiaoling pressed his finger with the other end of his chopsticks and shook his head: "this is not for you. The two maids with me are still hungry. " Ning long looked to the side and sighed softly: "but they seem to be gone." Ning Xiaoling was surprised and looked aside. If the two maids were gone, she frowned and said angrily, "I'll let my father punish them severely after I go back!" Ning Changjiu whispered: "Xiaoling..." "eh?" She is not used to being called that. She looks at him and waits for him to continue to speak. But Ning Changjiu just looks at her quietly, without following. Ning Xiaoling felt that something was wrong. She took a look at her clothes and suddenly exclaimed. The colorful Phoenix shrouded brocade dress disappeared, and was replaced by an old jacket. The makeup on her face seemed to be vaporized by the water, and became immature and simple. On her white fingers, there were traces of cracking in the cold winter. She got up in a hurry, staggered back, and fell down on the ground after meeting the long wooden chair. Ning long stood up and walked towards her. Ning Xiaoling stares at him with a frightened face and says harshly, "what magic have you tried? Change me back quickly... Don't come here, come here, I'm going to report to the official..." while she is talking, she looks around, and the diners are looking at him. They have different expressions, like indifference and compassion“ Who the hell are you? I'll show you around here and treat you well. How can you be such a white eyed wolf? I knew I should listen to my father's words... "Ning Xiaoling rubbed her eyes, misty:" you quickly change me back! " Ning Changjiu takes out a few copper coins from his sleeve and puts them in the corner of the table. Then he goes to the girl's side, squats down and looks at her. Ning Xiaoling waves his fist at him and hits her clothes“ Stop it Ning Changjiu suddenly grabbed her wrist and said in a calm tone: "little younger martial sister, I'll take you home."... "( Update earlier today. The words are written by ourselves, and the level is limited. Readers can bear it

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