Chapter 256: Tea Fragrant People Are More Fragrant
Outside the West City, deep inside the Muni Courtyard, there is a small, cold courtyard.
The beauty with gorgeous figure and orchid temperament stood under the rose stand, secretly feeling sad.
"Miss, this is a message from Rongguo Mansion in Beijing."
Suddenly hearing the voice of the little maid behind her, Miaoyu suddenly turned around and took what was in the hands of the little maid.
It was a post that was almost the same as the one she had sent to Beijing that morning. When she opened it, she saw a few words neatly written on it:
"Jia Lian, the person inside the threshold, would like to pay my respects."
Miaoyu's first reaction was that the calligraphy was not very good-looking, and the strokes and strokes were not very good.
Immediately, I felt a little happy. A high-ranking official like Jia Lian must have a writing style around him. Those kind of people practice calligraphy very much, so they can't write well. From this, we can conclude that this is Jia Lian's own handwriting.
When I thought about it, I looked at the neat font of the introduction on the post and felt handsome and elegant.
Of course, these thoughts were all minor. What pleased her the most was the words "Jia Lian, the person inside the threshold" raised her head.
Naturally, she didn't forget the post she wrote last night, and called herself "Outside the Threshold." The so-called "Outside the Threshold" comes from a poem she most believed in: "Even if there is an iron threshold for a thousand years, there will eventually be a soiled bun."
The high threshold of a wealthy family can last for thousands of years, but how can a person live for a thousand years? In the end, it will just turn into a handful of loess.
This is the final destination of all living beings in this world.
And compared to outsiders, she is an outsider who claims to have escaped from the world of life and death.
This is the position she expressed to Jia Lian. She is not a worldly person.
Because she had been feeling frightened since her heart was stolen by Jia Lian. She was afraid that the world would treat her ill, and she was even more afraid that Jia Lian would despise her.
Fortunately, she really did not misjudge the person.
The abominable thief was indeed not a common person. He could see through her thoughts at a glance, and he called himself an "insider", which meant he was humble enough to be a common man in the world.
Even though Qing knew that she was deceiving herself, she was still shocked and happy that Jia Lian could accurately see her heart.
If there is such a thing as a confidant in the world, I'm afraid this is it.
Indeed, if he were a layman, how could he write those sentences that would make him ashamed of himself as a Buddha?
Miaoyu thought of the two poems that had been circulated in Beijing recently.
They all said it was written by Jia Lian, but no one knew how excited and happy she was when she learned the news.
With her appearance, her talent, and her purity, if someone had her heart stolen, it would be because the heart thief was too good and cunning, not because she herself couldn't stick to her true heart!
Only that kind of person can make her, a fairy-like figure, fall into the mortal world.
But so what if you are a close friend, fate will eventually play a trick on you.
Today is his twentieth birthday, and his family is not sure how to celebrate it for him. But as a close friend, he can only write a message to him quietly across the high wall of the capital and the vast world, and also has to
Worrying about whether he will be able to receive it.
Thinking like this, most of the previous joy disappeared. I raised my head, looked at the roses blooming in the breeze, and suddenly sighed:
"After reading all the pain of parting in the end of the world, I return with no way, and the scattered flowers look like this..."
Before I finished reciting a poem, I suddenly heard the familiar voice behind me: "Looking at each other under the flowers without a word, the spring in the green window is nothing like the sky."
The voice was so majestic, so soul-stirring, and so close that she was so nervous that she didn't dare to look back.
Until the waist tightened, the strong arms hugged her waist as expected, and then the warm breath touched her body, making her tremble physically and mentally.
She turned around with difficulty, and it turned out that the hateful heart thief had appeared behind her at some point and touched her innocent body rudely.
That smile was as heart-wrenching as ever. He pressed it against her ear and breathed out a man's breath: "When the lovesickness lamp is turned on, a wisp of new love and a thousand strands of old hatred..."
Miaoyu wailed in her heart, knowing that she must have sunk.
…
After Jia Lian left the yamen, he remembered that he had not seen the little nun Miaoyu for a long time.
She was such a noble and narcissistic beauty, she actually made a special trip to inquire about his birthday and wrote him a congratulatory note. She was so considerate that it was only natural that she should go and see her.
The main reason is that this woman is more arrogant than Daiyu. If she doesn't respond to her kindness, who knows what she will think about.
It's better to respond promptly.
At this point, it seems that his decision was indeed the right one.
Judging from the reaction of the beauty in his arms, the other party must have been so surprised that she couldn't help herself, and she became submissive after being taken care of by him.
After a long time, Miaoyu woke up from her shock, suddenly got out of Jia Lian's arms, covered her mouth, and looked worriedly at the back porch.
Although this is her small backyard and no one else can enter, this does not include her maids and servants.
"Don't worry, I've asked all your people to leave. Only my people are watching outside, and no one else will come in."
Guli
Jia Lian smiled.
The people in Muni Yuan are easy to deal with. As long as you have enough money for sesame oil, whoever you want will be the "Buddha".
As for Miaoyu's own two servants, it is certainly not a problem.
He just bribed Miaoyu's maid and caught her off guard.
When Miaoyu heard this, she knew that Jia Lian had come with a premeditated plan. Although the worry in her heart disappeared, the shame and annoyance followed.
"You evil thief with ulterior motives!"
Jia Lian chuckled. He didn't know who it was. He forgot about it as soon as he kissed her. Now that he was satisfied, he started to bite back!
However, Jia Lian couldn't help but laugh when he looked at the smeared lip makeup on Miaoyu's beautiful face.
What a monk, hiding in his own Zen monastery to meditate, he actually painted his lips pink, which is very beautiful. Although the outfit is very light, the embellishment is just right. According to Jia Lian, it is better than the makeup methods of ordinary women from aristocratic families.
They are all much smarter.
This is why he couldn't help but taste it as soon as he met it.
But seeing that the beauty was embarrassed, Jia Lian naturally did not argue with her. He naturally took her beautiful and soft hand and said with a smile: "Let's go inside to talk."
Jia Lian's voice was very soft, which made Miaoyu very happy.
But she still warned: "Just talking, you must not be rude to me again, let alone..."
Although the following words were not spoken, any man could understand them.
But Jia Lian didn't understand and asked: "What else can't be done?"
Miaoyu was annoyed and wanted to throw away Jia Lian's hand.
Jia Lian chuckled, "Don't worry, I don't just want your body, I want your heart as well."
When Miaoyu heard this, although the words sounded very shameful, she felt inexplicably a sense of peace of mind and warmth flowing through her heart.
So she snorted coldly and reluctantly followed Jia Lian to her clean and warm Zen room.
…
Miaoyu is indeed a very elegant and fastidious person.
This can be seen from her tea-making techniques and procedures.
"Miss, the tea you want."
A clear and childish voice sounded, and Jia Lian, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon and watching Miaoyu making tea, couldn't help but look over.
Although Miaoyu handled the complicated tea sets skillfully, she paid a lot of attention to Jia Lian.
Seeing him looking at the little nun in front of him, he explained nonchalantly: "This is sent here by Jingci. You said you sent someone to this temple. Why don't you recognize her?"
Master Jingci is a very good person and knows how to deal with noble people.
That day, Jia's servants and wives brought Zhi'er over. Seeing how beautiful and delicate she was, Jingci guessed that she was also someone Jia Lian valued.
It was difficult to place such a little girl elsewhere, so she simply gave it to Miaoyu.
"She was from Shuiyue Nunnery next to our temple. Later, the nunnery there could no longer accommodate her. I thought she was pitiful, so I found a place for her to live."
Jia Lian explained casually, then looked at Zhi'er, who seemed to be quite well-behaved, and said, "You must also be able to see how extraordinary your new master is.
Since you follow her, serve her well, and the future will be your own."
"yes……"
Miaoyu didn't care about a little nun, she cared more about whether Zhi'er had anything to do with Jia Lian.
Seeing that Jia Lian spoke in a calm tone, the smart man only looked at Jia Lian with respect and no blasphemy, so he was free of doubts.
As for what was not tolerated by the previous nunnery...
She could understand this very well. Originally, she didn't like getting along with other nuns, so her family spent a huge amount of money to build a Buddhist temple for her for her to clean up.
Even when she followed Master to Muni Yuan last year, she still couldn't get along with the female nuns in Muni Yuan.
The reason why people in the courtyard have become particularly respectful to her in the past two months is because they know that she has fallen into the eyes of the nobles of Rongguo Mansion!
However, when Jia Lian told Zhi'er, he did not forget to praise her as "extraordinary", which made her feel very happy, so she carefully poured a cup of the best tea in front of Jia Lian and said, "Please."
Jia Lian took it with a smile, took a sip, and tasted it carefully. Then he looked at Miaoyu and chuckled: "Although the tea is fragrant, it is not as fragrant as beauty."
"Bah, you're a bastard."
When Miaoyu heard this, she thought Jia Lian was expressing something obscene, and hurriedly wiped her mouth with an embroidered handkerchief. She thought to herself that she would not let him succeed easily next time!
Jia Lian was speechless. Did Fairy Miaoyu think too much? He just praised her as a beauty.