【69 Book Bar-WWW.69 SHAU】Qingyu stayed in Xiaozhuli waiting for him to come back, and during that time she even tidied up the room. She thought that Nangong Lu often went to the study room, not knowing if she needed to tididiate it up there.
Woolen cloth?
So, she touched the wall and came to the study room. As soon as she came in, she could smell a faint fragrance of ink.
Unable to help, Qingyu's heart rippled for a moment, and even raised the corners of her mouth. Thinking that her portraits were hanging everywhere here, she felt extremely sweet in her heart.
She hung the brushes on the table one by one on the pen holder, and put the scroll in the blue and white porcelain jar next to it.
She remembers every table and chair here, even if she can't see it, she won't hit her body.
Qingyu packed the table and found something like a letter on it. She didn't know what it was written on it. After she folded the letter, she planned to put it in the drawer. However, when she wrote it
When she put it in, she felt something inside.
Qingyu remembered that there was nothing else here before. Out of curiosity, she took out the wooden box and took out the things inside.
After the tentacles, she felt that this thing should be a hairpin, and the texture seemed to be made of wood.
She wondered, could this be given to her by Nangong Lu?
But when she thought about it, she felt something was wrong. She was sure that the hairpin was broken, and the middle part was connected with gold foil. She thought that Nangong Lu would not give her something like a broken one, so this hairpin
It was only put here.
Qingyu can be sure that this wooden hairpin should be very important to Nangong Lu, otherwise he would not use gold foil to connect a wooden hairpin.
Qingyu guessed that he would have made this thing by himself? So even if it was broken, he couldn't bear to throw it away, but instead kept it here.
Qingyu gently stroked the hairpin in her hand, feeling that this might be God's will, which made her see such things, and thus more deeply felt his feelings for him.
She curled her lips, took off the white jade hairpin from her hair bun, and then inserted the peach blossom hairpin in her hair bun. She thought that if Nangong Lu came back in a while, she would definitely see her wearing the hairpin he made, she would
It's very surprising, and I'll be very happy!
Qingyu thought this and was filled with joy that this was Nangong Lu's sincerity, but he forgot that this hairpin was from another person's hand.
Everything is really like the destiny of heaven. Everything is arranged in the dark. No matter which path you take, the ending that leads to the end is the same...
On the mountain, Nangong Lu was still looking for Longyu Grass. He looked carefully according to the pattern on the sachet, hoping to give Qingyu a surprise when he went back today. He didn't know at all that Qingyu would give him one today.
Frightened, she wore the peach blossom hairpin made by Nangong Che on her head without knowing it, as if no matter what precious jewelry is in front of her, she will never be as good as the broken cheap goods.
Just like no matter how hard he tried to change something, the result he got in the end was always disappointment and loneliness...
The old man often says that a person's fate has long been destined. The so-called conquering one's fate is just an excuse for those who succeed. Sometimes, it is not possible to find the way back by knowing the mistake. Some things are missed, but they are missing.
No, it's nothing...
Nangong Lu did not find Longyucao, and he felt disappointed. Although he had written to Nangong Lin to find Longyucao, he hoped that this thing was found by himself. Unfortunately, the mountain here was
There is no more.
When he returned to Xiaozhu, Qingyu had already prepared dinner, and the dishes on the table were all her feelings for him.
"Qingyu, I'm back." He called her name as soon as he arrived at the yard, his voice was shallow and low in mellow.
Qingyu heard his voice and walked to the door slowly, looked at him outside and smiled, and said, "I have prepared the meal. You wash your hands and come in and eat."
Nangong Lu said, "Okay!"
But when the words came out of his thin lips, he saw that the peach blossom hairpin was actually on her bun, and his heart trembled, as if his soul was hit, and he couldn't even hold the pheasant in his hand.
Now!
Qingyu heard the sound and said, "Have you washed?"
Nangong Lu was stunned for a moment, resisted the storm in his heart, and replied, "Okay, okay..."
He was now full of doubts, wondering why she put the hairpin on her head.
After he came to the room and sat down, he asked, "Qingyu, this hairpin on your bun..."
When Qingyu heard him mention it, she said with a deep smile, "You finally found out?"
Nangong Lu responded, how could he not see it so obvious?
Qingyu replied, "I accidentally discovered it when I went to the study to sort out the scrolls." She also asked him, "You did this, right? Why not give it to me?"
Nangong Lu's heart was tangled together, and his hands holding the bowls and chopsticks were trembling.
"I'm not doing well, you'd better take it down first and I'll make another one for you." He said. Now that he saw this hairpin wearing it on her head, he felt that Nangong Che was still alive, one day
It would also snatch her away from her side.
But Qingyu smiled and replied, "No, this hairpin is very good, I like it very much."
Nangong Lu frowned and his thin lips were tightly pursed. His eyes fell on her bun, and his mood was changing!
Qingyu didn't know how dull he looked now. On the contrary, she was very happy. Compared to wearing a valuable white jade hairpin, she felt that this peach blossom hairpin was more expensive.
"Where are we leaving here?" Qingyu asked again.
Nangong Lu suppressed the throbbing of his heart and replied, "Let's wait for Xiuming to meet!"
Qingyu nodded, picked up a piece of salted chicken and put it in his bowl, and said, "Let's not tell Lin'er first, when we arrive at the imperial city, we will go to the academy to find him. Is it good to give him a surprise?"
Nangong Lu agreed, "Okay!"
He ate the food in the bowl, but he couldn't understand the taste in his mouth.
At night, Nangong Lu began to become irregular after taking a shower. His palms slowly wandered around her body, and clusters of small flames were lit on her body.
"Qingyu..." He called her in a deep voice, his body tightly pressed against her, and a thin kiss fell from her side face, occupying her entire cheek bit by bit.
Qingyu felt something was wrong with him tonight. While accepting his kiss at a loss, she asked, "What's wrong with you?"
She felt his body tense, as if he was in a state of tension.