Chapter 45 The thorn rose fairy scolded the supernatural power
Qing Yue was mumbling to herself, and Lu Jing stood behind her, looking down at her.
Qingyue's hair is tied back casually and falls on her back. Her graceful body and snow-like skin indicate that she only needs to dress up to become a beautiful woman.
A whirlpool of clouds, a jade shuttle, a thin and thin shirt, and a pair of snails with light eyebrows.
At the same age as Hua'er, he has to worry about so many troublesome things.
Lu Jing stood behind him and looked at Qing Yue like this for a while.
Finally he softened up and didn't want to scare her anymore.
Qingyue also stood up at this time and was about to turn back.
Lu Jing coughed deliberately.
Qing Yue's face showed a look of surprise, and Lu Jing's voice had already been engraved in the girl's mind.
She quickly turned her head and saw Lu Jing looking at her not far behind her.
It was completely dark now, and there was no moonlight today, but Qingyue knew that Lu Jing was smiling warmly at her.
So Qingyue also laughed. She took two steps forward, seemed to remember something, turned around hurriedly, and walked to the side room, still muttering: "Young Master, you went to the other mountain courtyard, I think you must have returned."
Since you haven’t had dinner, I’ll give you a bowl of clear soup noodles, and you can eat some of the pickled cabbage just a few days ago, it’s better than going to bed hungry.”
Qingyue said trivially, with concern on her face.
Although Lu Jing had already had dinner with Mr. Guanqi and Lu Chongshan at Wulinpo, for some reason, he now wanted to eat a bowl of noodles made by Qing Yue.
So he reminded Qing Yue again: "Give yourself another bowl and let's eat together."
"The soup needs to be thicker."
While Lu Jing was talking, he had already walked into the house.
Although this house is a bit older, it is as clean as ever because of Qingyue.
Lu Jing thought for a while and was not idle. He carefully made tea and took out a package from his arms and placed it on the table.
An oil lamp seemed dim again, so Lu Jing rummaged through the cabinet and took out two spare candles and lit them on the table.
These two candles really worked, and the room instantly became much brighter.
Just as he sat down, he remembered something again and shouted to the door: "Let me know when you're done. I'll come over and serve the noodles."
"I understand, Master." Qing Yue replied softly.
About a quarter of an hour later, Qingyue hurried over with a bowl of noodles in each hand.
"So hot..."
Qing Yue's face was still in pain, so Lu Jing hurried to pick it up, with some blame in his words: "I told you, since there are no plates to hold bowls at home, I will carry these hot things.
You must not listen."
"You are the young master." Qing Yue squinted her eyes and smiled: "Where can I get you to pour water and serve noodles?"
Lu Jing also smiled calmly, shook his head and said, "In this Lu family, you are the only one who regards me as the young master."
Qing Yue wrinkled her nose and her tone became gentler: "Master, some people are precious in their bones. You are good at handwriting. You usually study hard and study diligently. Now you practice martial arts very well."
Those idle people in Lu Mansion will one day know about your benefits."
When Qing Yue said this, she paused and then said: "Just like Miss Nan's family, if she could get along with the young master for a while, listen to the young master's words, and see the young master's character, she probably wouldn't shirk the marriage date.
It makes sense."
When Lu Jing heard Qing Yue's words, a soft color flashed in his eyes, and he just said softly: "I am like this in your eyes, how can I be like this in everyone's eyes?"
Qing Yue was confused and was about to ask when Lu Jing gently pushed another bowl of steaming clear soup noodles in front of her.
Then he opened the package on the table.
Inside the package were two packages of oil paper. Lu Jing slowly opened the oil paper.
But inside the two packets of oil paper, there was a crispy roasted squab and several months of cake.
"Qingyue, I brought this to you from Uncle Chongshan. Eat it quickly."
As Lu Jing spoke, he picked up the kuaizi and ate the clear soup noodles.
Qingyue's eyes became gentler. She nodded and complained in a low voice: "It's true, young master. When you went to the second master's place, you packed a lot of food. You made the second master look down on you."
Lu Jing didn't answer, still concentrating on eating noodles.
Qingyue complained again: "I have actually tasted these mooncakes. On the 16th day, the red fan next door came to see me and brought me one specially."
"I ate most of that mooncake." Lu Jing said while eating: "A gentleman eats without saying a word. Don't talk to me. Eat it quickly."
"Oh~"
Qing Yue nodded, swallowed, and carefully tore open the squab, and pushed most of it to Lu Jing. She also caught a piece of meat and ate it in small bites.
After eating a few mouthfuls, Qing Yue saw the candles on the table and couldn't help but want to talk to her young master. She said: "Master, I heard from other girls, Master Lu Feng, Master Lu Qiong, Old Lady, you two
Madam...wait a minute, there are beads in the rooms of these noble people that can shine out of thin air and illuminate the room extremely brightly. Is it true?"
"It's true."
"Master, Manager Liu in the mansion is really hateful. He didn't distribute the Mid-Autumn Festival mooncakes to a few of us in the courtyard."
"Master, what do you think Miss Nan's daughter is like? If she is ugly, she is not worthy of the master... Bah, bah, bah, how can you say something unlucky?"
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When the time came, Qingyue had already fallen asleep.
Lu Jingchen thought about the Ming Dynasty King and studied the divine induction chapter alone for a long time. Then he took a long breath and walked out of the room.
There is no moonlight today, and the courtyard is pitch dark.
But in Lu Jing's eyes, it was just like daylight.
Because now Lu Jing is not looking at the world with his own eyes, but looking at the vast world with his own soul.
Lu Jing naturally didn't go out for a walk late at night.
He walked straight into the courtyard and came to the thorn rose.
This thorn rose is delicate and red as fire, very beautiful.
But the problem is... It's already the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the morning and night can be called cold. The autumn wind occasionally blows, and even the fallen leaves are flying down from many trees in the courtyard.
How can a delicate thorn rose bloom for such a long time? How can it not fade in the cold wind and white dew?
"Something weird."
Lu Jing stood in front of Ci Mei. His soul had not yet left his body, but he had already communicated with him. The soul suddenly opened his eyes...
For a moment, the Lushan Temple Jade placed in Lu Jing's sleeve gave off a faint light.
When Lu Jing's eyes fell on the thorny rose, many rays of light suddenly flowed above his soul, forming a deer with a third eye.
Lushan!
Lushan’s third eye shines.
The light in Lu Jing's eyes fell, shining out of Lu Jing's eyes and falling on the thorny rose!
Instantly.
The scene of the thorny rose that Lu Jing saw had changed drastically.
But I saw that the petals of the blooming thorn rose were filled with transparent and... strange aura.
"Is this... vitality?" Lu Jing speculated in his heart, and then the thoughts in his mind were slightly startled.
Because he saw an amazing scene.
But in the middle of the fiery red petals of the thorn rose, above the core, a black-haired woman was...sleeping.
This woman's black hair is scattered, almost reaching her waist, her forehead is a little red, her mouth is cherry, her waist is willow, she has a graceful figure, and her skin is as white as jade... She is so beautiful that it can even be described as perfect.
But despite this, Lu Jing also frowned slightly, because at this moment, the black-haired woman was not wearing any hair, and her slender legs were stretching and flexing, and they were shining white.
She also held a scroll of scripture in one hand, and the pages of the scripture were being turned.
Lu Jing looked at the scripture carefully, but found that only the first page of the scripture had many words, and the subsequent pages were completely blank.
"See no evil."
"And this is a monster!"
Lu Jing frowned and turned his attention to the many pieces of information that came to mind!
【Guixian
Fact 1: For some unknown reason, the seeds of the rose fairy fell into the courtyard of the adults, and a demon lived in them.
Knowledge 2: The Fairy Rose is the most noble among demons. This demon seems to be seriously injured and is waking up.
Knowledge Three: The scroll of scripture in the hands of the Fairy Fairy is quite mysterious, and its origin cannot be traced.
Knowledge 4: The origin of the seeds of rose fairy cannot be traced.】
A series of information appeared in Lu Jing's mind. For a moment, Lu Jing's brows were still furrowed.
"This thorn rose is extremely extraordinary. With my current spirit, I cannot use the Lushan Guan Shen Jade to find out its origin."
While Lu Jing was thinking, another piece of information suddenly appeared in his mind.
【The orange opportunity has arrived.】
Lu Jing raised his eyebrows slightly and his eyes fell on the scripture in the woman's hand.
Triggered by distractions.
Lu Jing noticed the contents of the first page of the flipped scripture.
"Wuyeshan scolding technique!"
Lu Jing's heart moved: "This is a magical power, and what is recorded in this scripture is the magical power!"