If you can’t become a son-in-law, you have to be destined to become a saint. Chapter 121 The young man has his own Xiangyang ambition, Princess, don't persuade him again
Chapter 121 The young man has his own Xiangyang ambition, Princess, don't persuade him again
Suddenly the thunder rises and the dragon rises, and the howling wind reaches the void!
Lu Jing Yuanshen has not yet transformed into reality, but under the shroud of wind and thunder, he actually outlines the appearance of a young man, standing in the void!
Her lips were as beautiful as ripe cherries, bright and full, but originally there was a hint of disappointment at the corners of her mouth.
Now it was slightly tilted up again, with a faint smile on his face for some time, and he was looking at Lu Jing like this.
Her eyes wandered over Lu Jing's soul suspended in mid-air, and finally landed on Lu Jing's body.
Lu Jing closed his eyes. Although he was a young man, his angular face was extremely handsome.
In the past, Sheng Zi only thought that Lu Jing was reserved, didn't speak much, but was extremely calm when faced with problems.
But now when Lu Jing closed his eyes, she looked at Lu Jing again, only to find that Lu Jing's figure and face revealed a noble and beautiful look...
It was good that she was used to seeing it. If the girl next to her had taken a look at it on the street, she would probably have to look back many times.
What's even more valuable is...
"No wonder Chu Daxiu was able to awaken the auspicious beast of Haechi. Even Chu Daxiu asked his father to introduce him... However, Chu Daxiu seemed to have lost his sight today."
In fact, it was not until this morning that Sheng Zi knew that the reason why her father wanted to introduce a famous teacher to Lu Jing was because of Chu Shenchou's request.
Shengzi was delighted when she saw Lu Jing Yuanshen.
Not far away from Xu Baiyan, Chu Shenchou's mentality was completely different.
Chu Shenchou had already stopped and turned around. Even though he deliberately concealed it, there was still something unexpected in his eyes.
He stopped walking, not knowing what he was thinking as he pondered.
But Xu Baiyan no longer looked at Lu Jing, he turned around and walked forward in small steps.
Although Xu Baiyan had already sensed how powerful Lu Jing's soul was floating in mid-air, he still didn't take a second look.
because……
At this moment, Xu Baiyan's expression did not change, but his heart was like a strong wind passing through, full of mess. After the mess, it brought out some deeper gloom!
He never dreamed that Lu Jing could condense such strong vitality and vigor even if cracks appeared in his soul and the light of his soul gradually dimmed.
Especially the golden light that suddenly appeared just now, Shengzi could only sense it with the help of the Qi and Blood Furnace.
However, Xu Baiyan has been following the famous master for a long time. He has transformed into a real person and cultivated a real palace. He has already been able to separate his spiritual thoughts.
When his mind moved slightly, he clearly captured the appearance of Lu Jing Yuan Shen.
This made his complacency and contempt just now seem like a joke.
"A skinny camel is bigger than a horse...it means that the spirit is at a loss, and the talent is better than mine..."
Lu Jing's words just now still echoed in Xu Baiyan's mind.
He took a deep breath.
After walking forward for another two or three steps, he stopped and turned around.
In an instant, I saw an even brighter smile on his face, even with some surprise.
The dazzling and handsome colors, combined with his white clothes and brocade robes, bring out his natural nature and jade-like appearance.
Xu Baiyan just raised his head to look at Lu Jing Yuanshen and said with a smile: "Brother Jing is indeed a famous young talent. Even though his Yuanshen has suffered a great loss, his remaining Yuanshen qualifications are enough to surpass us mortals."
Lu Jing's soul returned to his body and he slowly opened his eyes.
His eyes remained unchanged, with only a hint of nonchalance, as he stared at Xu Baiyan and said softly: "Brother Bai Yan, thank you very much. Things are unpredictable. Who knows what will happen in the future?"
Xu Baiyan didn't say much, he just saluted Lu Jing and turned to leave.
But for some reason, the pace when he left was far less cheerful than before.
On the contrary, Chu Shenchou looked at Lu Jing from a distance.
He looked at it carefully for a long time until Xu Baiyan came to him and saluted him.
A flash of regret flashed in Chu Shenchou's eyes.
"I didn't mention the matter of accepting disciples in a subtle way just now, but now that I have met Lu Jing Yuanshen, it would be too utilitarian to mention accepting disciples, and I can't afford to lose face like this.
And since this young man is able to attract Xie Zhi with his talent and noble spirit, he naturally also has a bit of arrogance. If I speak at this time, I am afraid that I will embarrass him."
Chu Shenchou's heroic posture remained unchanged, his majestic face remained unchanged, and he sighed with regret in his heart.
After this sigh, his soul opened his eyes, shattering the regret in his heart, and his eyes became firm.
"In this case, there is no need to be overly regretful. I just assume that he and I have no master-disciple relationship. What's more... his soul is always damaged. His talent is better than Bai Yan, but he may not be able to inherit the Xuanlunduhu."
Chu Shenchou is determined, otherwise how could he have cultivated to the Illuminating Star Realm?
Master Chu Shenchou and his apprentice left the Sheng Mansion.
Lu Jing looked at their departing figures thoughtfully.
The reason why he left his body just now was naturally not just for Xu Baiyan, who had a look of contempt in his eyes.
The deeper reason lies in...
The contempt that Xu Baiyan showed just now was too natural, and seemed to have a hint of "I knew it a long time ago"...
Because of this, a light emerged in Lu Jing's mind, and he remembered what Sheng Zi had said about accepting apprentices.
So when he was revealing his soul, shining golden light, and gathering wind and thunder, his soul was also watching Xu Baiyan's reaction.
The result made Lu Jing quite interesting.
"When Xu Baiyan turned to look at me, in addition to being surprised, he was also full of malice. This time, the coldness he displayed was more obvious than the previous times.
If Sheng Zi hadn't been looking at me just now, she would have probably been able to tell it when she saw Xu Baiyan's expression."
"That kind of malice is not jealousy because I am more talented than him, but a deep malice that hates me for not dying."
Lu Jing looked at Xu Baiyan's back like this, with a smile on his face.
Someone wants to kill him.
He doubted the Lu family, the Nan family, and even suspected Li Yushi and the Seventh Prince who were rejected by him.
But Lu Jing never doubted Xu Baiyan, who had already revealed his cold thoughts in front of him!
"If it's really Xu Baiyan, why would he kill me?"
In the blink of an eye, many thoughts flashed through Lu Jing's mind.
There must be a motive for killing.
"Sheng Cifu wants to introduce me to Chu Shenchou, but the matter has not been decided yet. Xu Baiyan wants to kill me just because of a possibility?"
Lu Jing's thoughts fell.
Sheng Zi on the side had a smile on her face, but there was also some pity in her tone. She shook her head and said, "Lu Jing, you should have shown off your talent in the east hall just now.
In fact, although my father is the host of today's gathering, he was actually entrusted by Master Bai Yan. He saw you summoning Xie Zhi to see the emperor and saw your noble spirit and extraordinary talent. His original intention was to
I want to take you as my disciple."
Lu Jing seemed to realize something and turned his head to look at Sheng Zi.
Sheng Zi continued: "I heard from my father that Chu Daxiu has a first-class treasure in his hands called Xuanlun Duhu, which is extremely powerful in the world.
Chu Daxiu has no heirs. When he saw you, coupled with your young age and malleable temperament, he thought of taking you into his sect. If he has not become Chunyang and is dying of old age, you can inherit the Xuanlun Duhu, too.
Ke Chengchu greatly repaired his life's family fortune and ambition, but he didn't expect..."
Shengzi was talking quietly.
A look of surprise flashed in Lu Jing's eyes. He narrowed his eyes and asked softly: "The last time I heard you talk, it was said that Chu Daxiu...had only one direct descendant before, and that was Xu Baiyan?"
Sheng Zi also smiled and nodded and said, "If you join Chu Daxiu's sect, you will become much closer to Bai Yan."
Lu Jing smiled calmly.
A gentleman is tolerant, but a villain is jealous.
Mere jealousy may not be enough to warrant murderous desire.
But if there are huge interests mixed in, many things can be figured out.
"Xu Baiyan is very good at disguise. If he tried his best to disguise himself, I'm afraid I would be as worried as Sheng Cifu, and I wouldn't be able to notice his flaw at all."
"It's just that it's not easy to pretend all the time. He tried his best to pretend in front of those sharp-minded superiors.
But when it came to me, he relaxed and just put me in the same class as Su Zhaoshi, thinking that I was just a young man with excellent spiritual talent and no need to pretend so hard."
Lu Jing thought of this and whispered in his heart: "The state of transformation... I just don't know if he transformed into a god and became a mind, or built a real palace? The eighth-rank Xielu Lang in the imperial court has another famous teacher who is famous all over the world..."
"But no matter what, this 'natural nature' Xu Baiyan wants to kill me!"
Lu Jing thought to himself.
"It's a pity that you and Chu Daxiu missed each other now."
When Sheng Zi saw Lu Jing Yuanshen, she was obviously not as worried as before, but her tone was still pity.
But Lu Jing looked at Sheng Zi and shook his head seriously.
"What's the pity about this?"
“Whether you are practicing Yuan Shen or practicing martial arts, you must have clear thoughts and not worry about gains and losses.
If you can get it, you must accept it calmly; if you lose it, you must not be indifferent; if it is inevitable, you must strive for it; if it is natural, you must let it happen.
The matter of Chu Daxiu accepting a disciple is just a possibility for me. I haven't gained it yet, so it certainly doesn't count as a loss.
If I feel sorry for this, there are so many things in the world that I need to worry about, so how can I find a path to enlightenment?"
What Lu Jing said was not casual, every word was serious and careful.
Shengzi stood next to Lu Jing.
Lu Jing's words also gave rise to many thoughts in her mind.
"Be calm when you gain, be calm when you lose, strive for the inevitable, and let nature take its course..."
This seems to be a kind of Taoist realm, a kind of Buddhist verse, and a kind of pure and noble atmosphere.
Rare and calm.
But this truth came from the mouth of the seventeen-year-old boy in front of him.
Sheng Zi thought about these principles, looked at Lu Jing, and felt that there seemed to be an unspeakable brilliance in the young man in front of her, which was brewing and was about to bloom.
She suddenly remembered that she was one of the first people to see these brilliance, and she felt even more lucky.
So, Sheng Zi didn't think about those reasons, and just said to Lu Jing: "It's still early today, will you come with me for a walk?"
It was just past noon, so Lu Jing was naturally not in a hurry.
The two of them left Sheng Mansion and walked on Changning Street.
The Sheng Mansion was at the end of Changning Street. Lu Jing and Sheng Zi saw many children of the noble family along the way.
She always has a heroic appearance. She usually rides on plain heels and wears red clothes when traveling. She is so beautiful that people dare not approach her.
But today, she was wearing a white dress, and the heroic spirit on her face was almost completely restrained.
Her skin is like jade, her brows are clear and soft, and her long hair, which was originally tied back casually, now falls neatly on her shoulders, making her look spotless.
Have the noble disciples on Changning Street ever seen such a grand gesture?
I couldn't help but look at him a few times as I walked back and forth, but because I was afraid of being rude, I hid my gaze and only dared to peek secretly.
The handsome young man next to the majestic appearance naturally attracted a lot of attention.
Occasionally, young ladies from various provinces who were out for fun walked by, and their eyes mostly fell on Lu Jing.
This is the main road of Changning Street. Most of the main entrances of the mansions on the street are here. Lu Jing has always walked through the Ximen Trail before. Although he has been going to and from the library for more than a month, few young masters and ladies from the mansion have seen him.
These ladies have more or less heard of Lu Jing's name, but they have never seen what Lu Jing looks like.
Naturally, they didn't know that the young man next to Sheng Zi was the concubine of the Lu family and the son-in-law of the Nan family who had caused a lot of commotion a few days ago.
But even so, Lu Jing, a young man wearing ordinary clothes but walking next to the most expensive lady on Changning Street, still aroused discussion.
Lu Jing was wearing the clothes Qing Yue bought yesterday. The material was not very good.
When worn on him, it gives off a different style.
The two of them walked like this, casually chatting about trivial household matters.
When they reached the intersection of Changning Street, Shengzi stopped and smiled at him: "I will send you here today. When you have some free time, remember to invite me to sit in your courtyard.
"
"I still remember the stone benches in the courtyard of the Lu Mansion very clearly. I miss them some days when I don't go there."
What is there to miss about the small courtyard of the Lu Mansion and the stone benches?
Lu Jing didn't know.
But he looked around and asked with some surprise: "So you are seeing me off? I thought you really wanted me to walk with you."
"Both."
Shengzi said: "If I just say I'm sending you off and keep sending you to the street, it will appear that I value you too much.
If I just ask you to accompany me for a walk until we reach the corner of the street, you won't know that I am seeing you off.
So I simply said it, and you will think I am generous."
Lu Jing smiled, waved to Sheng Zi, and left.
Shengzi looked at Lu Jing's back, and she suddenly felt that her former self was a dandelion that was accidentally blown into Lu Mansion.
The dandelions came from outside, but they accidentally caught a glimpse of the light in the young man.
——
In the evening, Lu Jing came back from the library and brought back two bottles of wine and two oil paper bags.
He passed by the door of his house, took two steps forward, and then came to the neighbor's yard.
Lu Jing knocked on the door gently, and it was Miss Hancai who opened the door.
Miss Hancai smiled when she saw it was Lu Jing knocking on the door.
This little girl is cheerful by nature and treats others warmly.
Lu Jing didn't want to disturb her, and just handed a pot of sake and a paper bag to Miss Hancai.
"These are the delicacies from the library. I brought them here specially. They have more flavor than those sold outside. It's just that the sake needs to be heated before drinking, otherwise the taste will be much lighter."
Lu Jing warned like this.
Miss Hancai asked him to come in, but Lu Jing shook his head and refused.
This family was kind to him, so he brought some food to the library just to tell Miss Hancai that he had never forgotten his kindness.
This food is enough for Miss Hancai, so there is no need to come in and disturb her.
"However, the white plum blossoms blooming in the courtyard are quite beautiful."
Before Lu Jing left, he didn't forget to praise him.
Girl Hancai smiled and said: "My lady planted these white plums specially. She said that although Yanglu Street is luxurious and quiet, it lacks some color, and the courtyard needs some plum blossoms to embellish it."
Lu Jing thought for a while and then nodded and said, "Even when the snow is humiliated by the frost, the white plum blossoms can bloom towards the sun. It would be a good thing if they can grow more lushly next year and the fragrance can come over the wall."
Miss Hancai was slightly startled and said sincerely: "It can be seen that the young master is a talented man."
While she was speaking, she turned to look into the courtyard. When she saw that there was no movement in the courtyard, she whispered to Lu Jing: "My young lady has also experienced hardships, and she also admires scholars very much."
"Hancai."
A cold voice came quietly and fell into Hancai's ears.
Lu Jing smiled at Miss Hancai, stopped disturbing her, and returned to his courtyard.
Miss Hancai closed the door.
A long-haired girl wearing a green dress and two slender legs wrapped in gauze walked out of the courtyard.
"Miss, this young man from Kongshan Lane is very talented in literature, and he also has a lot of truth in what he says, which makes people feel comfortable listening to him."
Miss Hancai smiled and said: "The snow is humiliating and the frost is humiliating, but the flowers are still blooming towards the sun. It would be better to use them on the young lady than on these white plums."
The girl whom Hancai called Miss shook her head, "Hurry up and cook, don't starve those children."
Miss Hancai nodded and placed the oil paper bag and sake sent by Lu Jing on the tables and chairs in the courtyard.
The girl lowered her head and looked at the things on the stone table, but she had some doubts in her heart.
"The spirit is so damaged that you can get out of bed in just one night?"
"Some... monsters."
…
Lu Jing returned to the courtyard and found out that there were guests in the courtyard.
Rou Shui and Qing Yue were sitting in the courtyard, chatting quietly.
When they saw Lu Jing coming back, Rou Shui looked at the oil paper bag and wine bottle in Lu Jing's hand and smiled and said, "It's a coincidence that we came here. Mr. Jing actually brought back some food, which is just in time for a full meal."
Lu Jing naturally understood the meaning of Rou Shui's words. She smiled at Rou Shui, handed the oil paper bag and sake to Qing Yue, and then walked into the main room.
On a seat next to the main house.
Princess Chong'an was looking down at the many pieces of papyrus on the table.
On those pieces of cursive paper, most of them were Qing Yue's handwriting left when he practiced hairpin flower small regular script, but there were also cursive scripts written by Lu Jing when he was practicing calligraphy, or regular script written when he was teaching Qing Yue.
Lu Jing bowed at the entrance.
Princess Chong'an did not raise her head, but nodded in praise and said, "Your cursive writing is much better than when I first met you.
And the atmosphere inside it... is sharper than before, like sword energy soaring into the sky, dragons flying and phoenixes dancing."
At this time, Princess Chong'an had never worn such complicated and luxurious clothes.
At this moment, she was wearing a plain long skirt and a black gauze upper body. Her long black hair was exposed, with a red jade hairpin stuck in it.
At first glance, she looked graceful, but when she looked again, she could see the exquisite lines on her oval face and the flawless peach blossom eyes.
Plus a good figure.
Anyone who sees her will probably sigh, no wonder Princess Chong'an is a world-renowned beauty.
With a charm of about thirty years old, it is not too much to call her "beautiful as jade".
Lu Jing did not expect that Princess Chong'an would come in person, and was a little surprised.
At this time, Princess Chong'an praised his pen and ink, but she only listened carefully and did not reply.
It is not appropriate for a noble person like Princess Chongan to praise you, whether it is too modest or arrogant. It is better to listen in silence.
"And...this small regular script..."
Princess Chong'an took out a piece of paper from many pieces of paper.
Above it is a sentence written by Lu Jing in small regular script with hairpin flowers.
It's not poetry, more like an essay.
[In the long alleys of the market, the smoke from cooking fires gathers together, which is the smoke of fireworks. If you spread it out carefully, it is a good place.]
This sentence seems to be mixed with Lu Jing's expectations and his longing for the smoke and smoke to gradually make the world better.
When Princess Chongan saw this line of text, she couldn't help but think of her younger self.
At that time, she was full of evil thoughts, always thinking about killing more people, slaying more monsters, climbing more mountains, reaching the highest point, and then looking down at the world.
Later, Princess Chong'an also went to the busy city, walked through the streets and alleys, and lived in it.
The smoke and smoke of ordinary people in the streets are also the most soothing to ordinary people's hearts.
Now that Princess Chong'an thought about it carefully, she felt that if Qingcheng had not provoked the wrath of heaven, it would have been flooded.
She just lived peacefully in Qingcheng, living in that smokey and good world, maybe it would be another story.
Qingcheng provoked the wrath of heaven, and the princess had to live in the turmoil.
How similar is it to the current Lu Jing?
When Lu Jing wrote this sentence, he was thinking of living peacefully in the world of fireworks and humans, but he never thought that it also contained murderous intent, which made him uneasy.
Naturally, these few words were not the only thing that attracted Princess Chongan.
There is also the hairpin flower small regular script written by Lu Jing.
This small regular script is full of elegance and tenderness, but it requires extremely heavy brushstrokes.
Well, delicate and tender, with stubbornness and sharpness.
Princess Chong'an liked it very much.
"This hand in small regular script... has won my heart. I wonder if I can help you, sir?"
Princess Chong'an finally raised her head and looked at Lu Jing, and immediately her eyes flashed with surprise.
"We haven't seen each other for only two days, but your martial arts cultivation has already been forged into a furnace?"
Princess Chong'an asked like this, and Lu Jing replied: "Luckily, it goes one step further."
"A fluke?" Princess Chong'an shook her head: "There is no such thing as luck when it comes to cultivation. Many people know that your Yuanshen talent is extraordinary, and you have already reached the realm of Rizhao at the age of seventeen.
But they seem to have ignored your Qi and blood cultivation."
"The radiance of the soul is too strong, like the scorching sun rising toward the sky, but it overwhelms the moon.
But...if the moon reflects light, it can illuminate the mortal world."
Princess Chong'an said this.
Lu Jing wanted to teach Princess Chongan about the relationship between the sun and the moon, but he held back: "Princess, what did you just say, do you want to ask me for something?"
Princess Chong'an felt some admiration for Lu Jingshen who had great talent but was neither arrogant nor impetuous, but she no longer mentioned his martial arts talent.
She looked at the papyrus in her hand and said: "Since the incident in Beiquehai, my mood has become more and more chaotic and hazy. I see this small regular script again today, and I feel a little fond of it.
Suddenly I felt that I should also practice calligraphy and guard my mind to avoid chaos again."
"If you have free time, can you write some notes? Try to write as many words as possible. I will go back and copy and write. It can also be regarded as a way to cultivate my temperament."
It's just a small thing.
When the princess invited her, how could Lu Jing refuse? He just nodded and agreed.
"Okay, let's get down to business."
The princess' expression became serious and she said to Lu Jing: "With the sky-scrambling mirror as a clue, I can find out something."
"After the destruction of Kashyapa Temple, most of the rare treasures in the temple went into the palace, but some treasures passed through the hands of others, flowed into the people, and were scattered everywhere.
The last time the Sky-Disturbing Mirror appeared was in Sanghuai Mansion on Jiangnan Road, and was taken away by the Huai Gang with tentacles all over the world."
Sanghuai Mansion, Huai Bang?
Lu Jing naturally knew about the Huai Gang.
Among the civil gangs in the world, the Huai Gang is the most famous and has the most influence.
There are many halls all over the world, and they are also found in many industries.
Whether it is in the docks, in the fields, or in the busy city, their industries are everywhere.
The power is naturally very strong, and the number of people in the gang is also very large.
Before Qingyue's family sent her into the family, Qingyue's brother was unwilling to send Qingyue away, so he thought that he would join the Huai Gang as a scapegoat. He was also willing to go to the dock to earn some money for his mother's medical treatment.
In most Dafu Dafu, the lower class people have to deal with the Sophora Gang.
But Lu Jing didn't expect that Jing Kongjing would be involved with the Huai Gang.
"But in such a short period of time, the Chong'an Palace was able to find out something that lasted so long."
Lu Jing thought to himself.
Princess Chong'an glanced at him and said casually: "Everything in the world is easy to investigate, but once many things enter Taixuanjing, they always become complicated and confusing.
The forces in Taixuanjing are complicated. The Huai Gang also has several gang members in Taixuanjing, and there are two other gang leaders who are in charge.
If such a gang can enter Xuandu, there must be some noble figures behind them.
It’s just that for many years, there has been no trace of it, which makes me a little confused.”
Lu Jing was wondering if Xu Baiyan was related to the Sophora Gang, so he nodded and thanked Princess Chong'an: "I have to thank Princess Chong'an for this. Since the disturbing mirror has long fallen into the hands of the Sophora Gang, with this
It will be easier to investigate the clues again."
"It's just that such a thing is not worthy of the princess's personal visit."
Princess Chong'an slowly stood up, her graceful figure almost glowing under the light.
Time has only brought out plumpness and amazing beauty in Princess Chong'an, but there is no trace of the passage of time.
But thinking about it carefully, Princess Chong'an is probably only in her early thirties, so how can there be any trace of the passing of her years?
"For many days in Taixuan Capital, I rushed around the palace and many wealthy families, and I was very tired.
Taking this opportunity to take a walk today will help me calm down a bit."
Princess Chong'an Tingting walked out of the door and looked at the flowers in the courtyard.
"The Huai Gang will not kill you for no reason. I don't know who is hiding behind it. Sometimes you don't need to be too insistent. There are many wealthy families in Taixuan Capital.
As long as you expose this matter and enter a prosperous mansion, your murderous intentions will dissipate a lot, and you will have countless glory and wealth, and it will be easier to practice in the future."
Princess Chong'an seemed to be trying to persuade Lu Jing.
If others receive advice from such a noble person, even if they feel reluctant, they probably won't say it out loud.
But Lu Jing stood not far behind Princess Chong'an and slowly shook his head.
"Gentleman, keep your complaints straight!"
"Someone has already tried to kill me, and Lu Jing...will not expose this matter."
Lu Jing's tone was not high, but he seemed extremely firm: "For example, Nan Xuehu from Nanfu wanted to kill me, so I beat him half to death.
If he hadn't helped me, bowed his head and apologized to me, and helped me get rid of the shackles of the Lu family, I would have definitely killed him in the future.
Even so, I don't intend to forgive him, and I told him not to appear in front of me, otherwise every time I see him, I will beat him and drag him into the alley."
"He is a young man from a wealthy family, and I am an ordinary young man with no merit or virtue, but I don't think it is right for him to kill me.
Just like this matter, even if a noble person wanted to kill me, Lu Jing would not be able to expose the matter or pretend that nothing happened."
Princess Chong'an frowned after hearing Lu Jing's words.
"I don't have any other intentions, but in Taixuanjing, like the princes with the bodies of heavenly dragons, they can only endure many things when faced with them.
Sometimes if you take a step back, life won't be so hard..."
When Princess Chong'an said this, she turned to look at the expression on Lu Jing's face and shook her head: "Prince Chong'an will also help you investigate. As for what happens next, you still need to make your own decision."
Lu Jing stopped mentioning the matter and said, "When you investigate the Taixuan Jinghuai Gang, please also investigate another person."
"His name is Xu Baiyan, and he is a disciple of Chu Shenchou."
"A disciple of Chu Shenchou?" Princess Chong'an didn't ask any more questions, but just nodded in agreement.
But then, Princess Chong'an asked Lu Jingdao with some advice: "What should you do if it is finally found that the person who killed you is a real nobleman?"
Lu Jing's eyes were like a deep pool, and he couldn't see anything.
Princess Chong'an felt more and more that the young man in front of her was too calm.
"Little people also have their own methods. If you are not strong enough at this moment, just climb higher."
Lu Jing replied.
At this time, the clouds and mist moved slightly, and the light shone down and fell on the princess.
Facing the sun, Princess Chong'an was radiant and beautiful, just like a fairy from heaven descending to earth.
When the princess heard Lu Jing's words, she didn't know why, but she suddenly felt a little pity.
"It would be a pity if such a brilliant young man never grew up and was crushed to death by those superior hands."
Because of this thought, Princess Chong'an wanted to persuade Lu Jing again.
But Lu Jing suddenly said to the princess: "The princess has helped Lu Jing a lot, but Lu Jing is still weak now and cannot help the princess.
If the princess is free today, why not ask Lu Jing to draw a painting for you?"
Interest came into the princess's eyes.
"I heard from people who know me well that your paintings are filled with natural aura and can manifest many strange phenomena. They are so wonderful that Taixuanjing is so wonderful that even those painters who have been famous for a long time will definitely not be able to create life if they don't use their vitality.
A vision comes out.
I'm quite curious, but I can't open my mouth.
The fact that you had such a thought today just fulfilled my wish."
The princess agreed.
Lu Jing immediately unfolded the paper and polished the ink.
"Should I stand here?" the princess asked.
Lu Jing shook his head and said: "Princess, you are free. Lu Jing has a good memory. He has already memorized the scene just now."
As he spoke, he was already writing.
Princess Chong'an might be afraid that Lu Jing would be distracted by her presence and would not be able to draw well.
I just looked at the flowers in the courtyard.
When a beautiful woman looks at flowers, the feeling and scenery are so beautiful.
Even the nervous Qing Yue felt that the princess at this time was the most beautiful person in the world.
Lu Jing was painting.
He held his breath and concentrated on his work, drawing with plain ink, and the tip of his pen was shaped like flowing water.
It's just black ink, light or dark, falling on the drawing paper.
His eyebrows were full of seriousness, as if many things around him had nothing to do with him.
Princess Chong'an stood in the side courtyard and could just see the figure of the young man who was painting.
She took a look, but her eyes showed surprise.
Because the temperament of Lu Jing who is painting at this moment has changed drastically!
It's like there is a fairy spirit lingering around.
Lu Jing is the immortal in the immortal spirit, painting all living beings!
Warm light flowed from Lu Jing's body, causing Princess Chong'an to open her eyes wide.
"Is this Xianhui?"
Princess Chong'an only felt that Lu Jing at this moment...
Clear appearance, graceful and refreshing,
Xiao Shuxuan's performance is as clear as a god.
He doesn't look like a seventeen-year-old boy at all!
Princess Chong'an was fascinated.
Time passed by so quietly.
Lu Jing finally put down the brush in his hand and slowly picked up the drawing paper.
Princess Chong'an in the courtyard suddenly came to her senses, quickly lowered her head and looked at the camellias in the courtyard.
Lu Jing walked out of the main room and saluted the princess.
The princess stepped forward and took Lu Jing's drawing paper.
She spread it out carefully and looked at the painting.
When the scene in the painting comes into view, at first I don't feel that there is anything outstanding about it.
But then, a curl of breath seemed to flow out of it.
Vaguely!
The princess seemed to see herself falling into the painting, and the light from the sky was reflected and fell on her.
At this moment, the face of myself is not real, but it seems that the fairy spirit is lingering all over my body!
Her stunning beauty emerged from the vision, and the beauty of her every move became even more beautiful against the backdrop of that mysterious aura.
The natural charm can almost compete with the sunshine in the sky!
Princess Chong'an couldn't help but take a deep breath!
When she was in the Chong'an Palace, there were naturally many painters painting for her.
Those with outstanding painting skills will be able to paint her hair so vividly that even her hair is graceful.
The painting in the hands of Princess Chong'an in front of her has a lot of clumsiness in terms of painting skills. The painting is not too detailed, and even her face is a little hazy.
After all...how can I draw a detailed painting in just one cup of tea?
But……
Lu Jing's paintings are different from other people's paintings. When the vision circulates in them, Princess Chong'an clearly sees her own face in the paintings!
Even people like Princess Chong'an couldn't help but look at the painting in a daze.
She thought to herself: "With this painting, I can still have a memorial when my appearance becomes old... Hmm... this is it?"
Princess Chong'an, who was sighing, suddenly saw the sun shining down in the painting, except that she was illuminated by the sun like an immortal in the sky...
In the inconspicuous corner courtyard, there is actually a small grass that is struggling to stretch its branches and leaves, breaking through the frozen soil, and growing towards the sun.
The grass is weak, weak and mediocre, and there is no shade from the big tree...
However, although Princess Chong'an in the painting seems to be the absolute protagonist, attracting most of the sunshine.
But the grass is still struggling hard, trying to stick out some more heads to welcome the sunshine and the fresh air between heaven and earth!
Princess Chong'an suddenly raised her head and looked at Lu Jing.
But he saw Lu Jing, wearing ordinary robes, standing in the darkness of the room.
At this time, the clouds and fog moved again, and the sun in the sky became even brighter. It shone through the window and fell on Lu Jing.
Princess Chong'an finally understood Lu Jing's intention in painting this painting.
He is like a grass in the painting, but he also has youthful spirit and arrogance!
The young man is strong-willed and unruly!
Lu Jing is using this painting to say to Princess Chongan...
"Young men have their own ambitions to pursue the sun. They may be weak, but they are unyielding. Princess, don't try to persuade me again!"
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