In the study room of Xiahou Mansion, "Master, the eldest lady has not left the house for a week, but the maid Qingzhu beside him goes to the Yihe Teahouse every morning. According to the subordinates' speculation, she should be monitoring Lord Nalan." An Yi knelt down on one knee. Report the details of Xia Qingxin.
"Oh? Miss, why didn't you go to the teahouse yourself? What do you mean by sending a girl to go?" Mr. Xiahou put down the book in his hand and was very confused.
"My subordinates speculate that the young lady is trying to trick Lord Nalan. I don't know exactly what she wants to do." An Yi felt that Xia Qingxin was using such a scheme to break Nalan Lingyu's heart step by step. , but he didn’t dare to say it.
"You continue to observe. The most important thing is to protect the safety of the young lady. Come and report as soon as there is any situation." When Xia Zhan heard about the scheming, his daughter's IQ has improved by leaps and bounds since she didn't like the prince, and she can use tricks. It really comforts me.
"Yes, I obey." After saying that, An Yi disappeared, as if no one had been in the room.
Xia Zhan thought that as long as Qingxin didn't like the royal family, everything else would be easy to deal with. With her status, her precious daughter would be a good match for anyone.
Qingzhu looked at Nalan Lingyu who was wandering aimlessly. He jogged all the way back to report the news, "Miss, Mr. Nalan didn't go home this time. He was walking aimlessly on the street, as if he was looking for someone. I think it must be* you."
Xia Qingxin was overjoyed when she heard this. She urged Lvli to change her clothes and hurried out. Before she could go out, she heard the rumble of thunder. Lvli looked at the sky with a depressed face and said, "It's over, Miss, I'm afraid it's going to rain again." It’s raining and we didn’t bring an umbrella. Do you want to go back?”
It's really bad. Is it possible that this chance encounter can't be acted out? Xia Qing's heart was filled with doubts. Since they have all come out, there is no reason to go back halfway. What if there is another village in the dark? She just pulled the green fence towards the noodle stall where she used to shelter from the rain. Go, "It looks like it's going to rain soon. Let's go take shelter from the rain first. We can talk about other things after the rain stops."
As soon as they reached the place, heavy rain started pouring down. Xia Qingxin stood under the shed thinking about the scene when she and Nalan met for the first time. It was embarrassing and funny. Maybe they would meet again this time.
Cao Cao was about to arrive. Xia Qingxin saw a white figure running in the rain on the road from a distance. She hugged Lvli's shoulders and smiled mischievously: "Xiao Lili, look who's coming," Lvli looked up and saw that there was someone there. It was Mr. Nalan. He took his young lady's hand and said excitedly: "Miss, you and Mr. Nalan are so destined. I will call him to come over and take shelter from the rain."
"You are stupid, he will come here by himself, so that a better plot will not be wasted. When he runs in, you can just pretend to be surprised. The rest is up to you and me!" If there were an Oscar now, I should win Best Actress for myself.
Nalan ran into the rain shelter and wiped the rain off his face with his sleeves. This innocence was always changing, and it seemed that he was destined not to see her today.
Suddenly a hand stretched out, "Here, here's your handkerchief." Xia Qingxin stood beside him and handed him a handkerchief. Nalan took the handkerchief and looked up to see Xia Qingxin looking at him with a smile on her lips, a flash in her eyes. There is no surprise that I can't even notice. Life is full of surprises. "Brother Hu! I haven't seen Brother Hu for a long time. It's really fate that I met Brother Hu in this place today."
Xia Qingxin looked at the expression on Nalan's face that she finally saw you, and couldn't stop snickering in her heart. "I'm the same, I miss you so much after not seeing you for a long time." After saying that, she took the handkerchief in his hand and tiptoed to help Nalan wipe off his head.
rain on.
Nalan leaned against Xia Qingxin who was so close, and the faint fragrance of pear blossoms seemed to drift over the tip of his nose. It smelled so good.
A rainbow appeared in the sky after the rain, which seemed to confirm the mood of the two of them at this time. Nalan felt that there were many things he wanted to say to Xia Qingxin, but he didn't know how to say them, so he could only walk with Xia Qingxin by the lake.
"My God, it's so beautiful, red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, who is practicing dancing in the sky with colorful flowers, the description is really accurate." Looking at such a sky, Xia Qingxin suddenly remembered Mao Zedong's poem. This scene is really perfect to match this poem.
match.
After listening to it, Nalan muttered and tasted Xia Qingxin's poem, with a look of surprise on his face, "What a poem! What a poem! I never thought that Brother Hu is such a well-educated person!" The woman he fell in love with was indeed extraordinary, with such talent.
"I just listened to others reciting it and memorized it myself. It doesn't count." If memorizing can be considered a talent, then Xia Qingxin would give herself full marks.
Nalan had a look of disbelief. It was rare for such a woman to hide her clumsiness even if she didn't want to be famous. He looked at the painting boat on the lake and thought on the spur of the moment, "Brother Hu, why don't we go to the painting boat to drink and write poems together? What do you think?" Such a beautiful scenery,
Nalan really didn't want to say goodbye to Brother Hu who was so rare to see.
Xia Qingxin, who had never been able to ride a boat on the West Lake in her previous life, was going to fulfill her regret this time. "Okay, I was just thinking about going on a boat ride." Nalan looked at Xia Qingxin who looked excited.
It's great that a casual thought made her so happy.
"Boatman, come here." Nalan waved his arm and called to the boat. Xia Qingxin took Nalan's hand and walked towards the boat. Nalan wanted to pull it back, but there was a thought in his heart that kept shouting, don't let go.
Do you want to lose her again after catching her, after finally seeing her? Nalan looked at Xia Qingxin and suddenly smiled fondly, okay, he wouldn't let her go, and walked up side by side with her.
In fact, as early as the beginning, Nalan had already seen that this Brother Hu was a girl, with delicate skin, pierced ears, and occasionally showing the shyness of a little woman. This could be something other than a girl, but she didn't say it.
He didn't want to expose her. He felt that the two of them were quite compatible. It was the first time in twenty years that he met a girl who didn't make him hate her. She even looked particularly comfortable. He didn't want to cut off the contact between the two parties in this way, so he kept pretending not to know.
, then one day she suddenly stopped coming. At first, Nalan thought it was okay if she didn’t come. After all, she was a girl, and it was inconvenient to go out every day. We would meet each other in the future if we were destined.
Later, as time passed, he began to think wildly, whether she would get married, but he had not heard of anyone having a wedding in the capital for so many days, or she just regarded him as an ordinary passerby, passing by without leaving any trace.
But he still couldn't stop thinking about her, especially her smart eyes, full of wisdom and cunning, clean and bright eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything in the world. Looking directly at her always made him feel ashamed.
It would be great if he could take such a person home to be his wife, so that he would play the harp with her and grow old together, so when he saw her again he was a little reluctant to let go of her hand.
Lu Li looked at his young lady's bold style from behind and held his forehead helplessly. My young lady, can you pay attention to the impact? This is so unrestrained in public. Fortunately, she is dressed in men's clothing. If someone sees this, it will be widely spread in the capital.
, clinging to another man.
The evening wind blew from the lake, making people feel cozy and comfortable. Looking at the stunning man standing next to him and the scenery seemed to be integrated into one, Xia Qingxin felt like she had met a dream that she didn't want to wake up from. She suddenly felt that everything was around her.
Dong's "Blue and White Porcelain" is very suitable for the current scene. He pulled the corner of Nalan's clothes and looked up at him: "Nalan, can I sing you a song?"
"Call me Lingyu, Nalan is too outspoken." Looking at Xia Qingxin who was so quiet, Nalan couldn't help but lift the broken hair on her temples and said, "No, I want to call you Ling, okay?"
, "Okay, then I should call you Xiaosan?" Xia Qingxin thought this was a romantic drama, and deep affection is the key to intoxication. Nalan wanted to fall into the lake when he said this, Xiaosan? You really know how to name names.
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"My given name is Qing, you can call me Ah Qing." Xia Qingxin's surname is Xia Dan in another world, but her given name is Qing. She wants him to call her her true self.
"Ah Qing" was an intoxicating sound. The most beautiful love words Xia Qingxin had ever heard was when he called out her name from his mouth.
Not wanting to disturb the beautiful atmosphere between the two of them, Lvli quietly retreated into the cabin.
"The plain embryo outlines the blue and white brush strokes, which turn from thick to light.
The peony depicted on the bottle is just like your first makeup
The scent of sandalwood comes through the window and I understand my thoughts
The pen is half written on the rice paper.
The glaze color renders the charm of the lady's picture and is hidden secretly
And your beautiful smile is like a bud waiting to bloom
A wisp of your beauty is scattered
Go where I can't go
The sky is blue waiting for misty rain? And I'm waiting for you
Smoke rising from the kitchen? Thousands of miles across the river
The Han official script written on the bottom of the bottle imitates the elegance of the previous dynasty
Just think of me as a foreshadowing for meeting you
The sky is blue waiting for misty rain? And I'm waiting for you
Moonlight was salvaged? Fainted ending
Just like the blue and white porcelain handed down from ancient times, it is beautiful by itself
You have smiles in your eyes..." After Xia Qingxin finished singing, she looked at Nalan expectantly: "Ah Ling, did I sing well?"
Nalan looked at the wonderful person in front of him who had brought him endless surprises and said excitedly: "Wonderful, wonderful! Not only is the melody something I have never heard before, but the lyrics are also so beautiful, especially the description of the blue and white porcelain statue is like writing about a lover. Ah
Qing is such a master."
Xia Qingxin looked at the excited Nalan and laughed loudly. What are you talking about? You can become an expert by singing just one song. If you don't want them to kneel down and worship after memorizing a few more complete poems, you'd better not take advantage of your ancestors.
It's embarrassing to have all your hard work come out.
"I didn't write it. I just heard it sung by others and thought it sounded good. I wrote it down. I secretly tell you that I am an immortal from the sky, so I know everything. You are not allowed to tell others!" Nalan looked at his little daughter's posture.
Xia Qingxin pretended to hold her hands in front of her and said, "It's an immortal. I'll never tell you." The two looked at each other and laughed in unison, completely unaware of a flower boat coming up next to them. (To be continued)