Chapter 140 Heart Lake has a lotus pond (the moon for brothers (four thousand words in two chapters)
It's clearly daytime.
sunny.
But look at a certain corner on the tower.
It was a little brighter because of a woman's smile.
That is the feeling of a pair of owners who either take a furtive glance or look directly at them.
The Taoist Couple Ceremony is still going on and is coming to an end.
Not far away under the mountain.
Inside a restaurant, it was equally lively.
but.
But there was one person who was out of tune with the lively celebrations that almost everyone in the city was celebrating.
Zhao Rong was expressionless at this time.
His smile has gradually disappeared since then.
Zhao Rong supported his chin with both hands and stared motionlessly at the corner above the water curtain. The tea in the teacup next to his arm was still full, but it had already gone cold.
The scene just now happened in front of Zhao Rong.
One scene after another.
At first, an unexpected little girl in a pink skirt ran to hug Qingjun.
At that time, he was still making up some ridiculous stories in his mind.
For example, that little girl is Qingjun's child, and his child's father...well, it seems that they were only separated for more than half a year, and the child is already so big?
It's just that he hasn't been happy for long.
The young man in white with the sword on his back came.
This young man with a sword on his back who couldn't see his face looked familiar to him, but he immediately became jealous.
The young man with the sword on his back didn't know what he said to Qingjun.
It actually made Qingjun laugh!
Zhao Rong suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling of sadness and indignation in his heart.
Since he awakened his past life memories, he has never seen Qingjun smile!
Zhao Rong felt sour in his heart.
After that, every move of the young man carrying the sword made him suspicious.
Damn it, why doesn’t this guy leave? Staying next to Qingjun?
Something's wrong.
Why is Qingjun still talking to him?
hateful!
Why are they so close?
If Su Xiaoxiao dares to do this, Zhao Rong will definitely spank her...
Zhao Lingfei actually maintained a normal distance from Jiang Chebai, but in his eyes, she felt close no matter how close she looked at this moment...
Zhao Rong stared at the water curtain without blinking.
I felt very jealous.
Although he has not yet met Qingjun, he has received a reply from Qingjun.
However, Zhao Rong still treated Qingjun as a forbidden wife in a domineering manner.
"Pfft~"
I couldn't bear it anymore.
Zhao Rong said with a straight face, "Why are you laughing?"
"Ahem, it's nothing."
As a sword spirit, it is in a special soul state, located in Zhao Rong's ajna chakra. It can see Zhao Rong's inner lake, but it cannot peek into Zhao Rong's inner thoughts.
Normally, when Zhao Rong communicates with it, it is equivalent to closing his mouth and speaking in his heart, which is different from his thoughts.
Although Gui also has a few forbidden secret techniques that can peek into other people's thoughts, he can barely use them at this time.
But it will not be used to kill people, because the thoughts in human beings are extremely complicated. Let alone whether it can immediately find the useful thoughts that others are thinking about at the moment, the huge amount of information alone will make its spiritual body bear it.
Can't live.
"Puch!" Gui laughed again.
Zhao Rong said word by word: "You are so ridiculous!"
I didn't reply back, and I felt very happy.
Although it cannot read minds, because of its special soul body, it can see the color of Zhao Rong's heart.
This is a special perspective of the soul body, which can roughly know the emotions of others through the color of their hearts.
Returning, I took another look at the color of Zhao Rongxin Lake.
Haha, wasn’t it just blue that symbolized happiness? Why has it changed to this color now?
Tsk tsk tsk, I have never seen this color before.
Strange.
Gui coughed and said in a serious tone, "Zhao Rong, you have turned green."
"..." Zhao Rong.
A secluded mountain, looking out onto the tower.
The Taoist Couple Ceremony has come to an end.
Cheng Guilu and Lu Yaoer left leisurely on the colorful auspicious clouds, amid falling flowers, grand ritual music and the blessings of everyone.
But everyone who attended the ceremony did not come down the mountain immediately.
Instead, he waited on the observation deck.
To be able to hold a Taoist couple ceremony on Youshan Mountain is a high-level event that has been rare in hundreds of years.
Even the Xinran sect, the largest sect in the north of Wangque, feels that the scenery is infinite.
Moreover, the lady of the Xinran sect gave the entire mountain to everyone, and allowed everyone who went up the mountain to take a purple flower down the mountain.
You must know that the purple flowers that bloom all over the mountain are not allowed to be picked without permission on weekdays, even by the owners of several private houses on the mountain.
Therefore, although a purple flower seems to have no use except for viewing, it symbolizes the recipient's connections and status.
At this time, everyone is eagerly looking forward to it.
A group of beautiful female officials in purple slowly climbed onto the viewing platform, their steps were graceful, full of charm, and charming, each different from the other.
They stood at the entrance of the observation tower, and everyone who left could receive a purple flower.
People are queuing up slowly.
Concubine Zhao Ling had a cool and quiet temperament, and was not in a hurry to go down the mountain, so she waited slowly at the rear.
After Jiang Chebai had just chatted with Zhao Lingfei, he felt that he was getting closer to her, and he had some hidden thoughts in his heart, so he stayed behind and waited with Zhao Lingfei in the rear.
Seeing this, Concubine Zhao Ling frowned slightly and asked, "Senior Brother Jiang, aren't you in a hurry to leave? I heard that the Sikou Mansion has a lot of affairs."
"Don't worry, today is a holiday."
Zhao Lingfei nodded lightly, without saying anything, and no longer looked at him. She stared at the beautiful official in front of her who was handing out purple flowers.
Today she came to attend the Taoist couple ceremony.
Except that one of the protagonists of this ceremony is Senior Sister Lu, with whom she is close.
The main reason was that her teacher in Xiaoyao Mansion, Mr. Bai, asked her to pick up a purple flower and take it back.
Not long after.
Finally it was their turn.
Jiang Chebai stepped forward and took a purple flower from the purple-clad female official.
But when it was Zhao Lingfei's turn to come forward, by coincidence, the purple flowers in the tray of the purple-robed female official were gone.
When Jiang Chebai saw this, his heart moved, and he raised the hand holding the flower, but before he could make any move, an ethereal voice sounded.
"Fairy, please wait a moment."
After saying that, the purple-clothed female official turned around and came to an inconspicuous but exceptionally bright flower tree. She raised her hand and picked a fresh vermilion purple-clothed flower casually, and then handed it to Zhao Lingfei.
Zhao Lingfei took it, looked at it, thanked her, and left with Jiang Chebai.
The female officer in purple stood there, watching Zhao Lingfei's leaving figure with a smile on her face. Not long after, the female officer behind handed over another plate full of purple flowers. She turned around to take it and continued to distribute it.
Jiang Chebai and Zhao Lingfei were walking down the stairs of the observation deck together.
From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Zhao Lingfei lowering her head and caressing the petals of the purple flower. Then he handed the purple flower in his hand over, "Junior Sister Lingfei, this is a gift for you."
Zhao Lingfei glanced at it, shook her head slightly, and did not pick it up.
Jiang Chebai said helplessly: "I am a layman who can only appreciate swords. It is useless to ask for flowers. Put it in my hand and I will throw it away when I get down from the mountain. I might as well take it from my junior sister."
Zhao Lingfei remembered that Qian'er seemed to have talked to her about wanting to come to Youshan to enjoy the purple flowers.
This time Qian'er was in the middle of a trial and didn't get the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to go up the mountain, and the purple flowers in her hand had to be given to Mr. Bai.
Zhao Lingfei thought for a while, thanked her, and casually took the purple flower from Jiang Chebai.
The two of them walked down the viewing platform and down the mountain.
In a lively restaurant.
Zhao Rong stared closely at the two blurry figures on the water curtain who were about to walk out of sight.
After seeing the man carrying the sword hand something to Zhao Lingfei, who took it.
Zhao Rong, who had been motionless before, suddenly stood up.
He picked up the tea and drank it all in one gulp, not even letting the tea leaves go...
Zhao Rong lowered his head, gently placed the tea cup, closed the tea lid, and stood there in silence for three breaths.
He put down a spiritual stone, and the next second, he quickly left without looking back.
A group of curious-looking customers were left behind, as well as the restaurant waiter who was staring blankly at the spiritual stone on the table.
Gui glanced at the color of Zhao Rongxin Lake and was a little confused, "Where is Mr. Zhao going? Don't do anything stupid. We met that person on the river last time. He is a golden elixir sword cultivator..."
The sword spirit paused for a moment, and then asked again: "How about we tolerate him for a while, go to Nanxiaoyaozhou to practice for ten or eight years, and then come back to regain our place?"
Zhao Rong uttered two words lightly.
"Shut up."
Jiang Chebai and Zhao Lingfei went down the mountain together.
Just now, Concubine Zhao Ling took over the purple flowers, which made him feel relieved and happy.
But.
At this time, he was paying attention to Zhao Lingfei out of the corner of his eye, and found that she was looking straight ahead and did not turn her head to look at him.
and.
Still keeping a distance from him that made him feel uncomfortable.
The distance is like a chasm.
He wanted to cross over, even get a little closer.
But Jiang Chebai didn't dare.
On his way down the mountain, he got into some kind of tangle.
Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the exit at the bottom of the mountain, Jiang Chebai wanted to move slower, but the woman beside him still walked very fast, so he had to go up further.
Jiang Chebai was worried about gains and losses for a while.
He knew that Zhao Lingfei's temperament was aloof and arrogant, she didn't talk much and she concentrated on her practice.
Because in a sense, he is also the same kind of person...at least he used to be.
So he understands that except for a very small number of people with this kind of personality who are truly cold, most of them are cold on the outside and hot on the inside. They are cold just because they have not met the right person.
And once you fall in love with someone, it is likely to be your whole life, and you will never be able to pretend to be anyone else.
According to his observation, there seemed to be no trace of other men around Zhao Lingfei, and she did not mention any man except the teacher during the chat.
But if you don't have it now, it doesn't mean you won't have it in the future. Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the worst.
What if, like him, we suddenly meet him?
Besides, what on earth is she thinking? It seems like they have known each other for a long time...
Zhao Lingfei didn't know that Senior Brother Jiang beside her, whom she had met no more than ten times in her memory, had so many thoughts on his mind, but was focused on going down the mountain.
Because of today’s trip to Youshan.
The red color all over the mountains and plains, and the happy look of Senior Sister Lu in her wind robe, reminded her vaguely of a night that was also filled with red.
Zhao Lingfei slightly closed her narrow eyes like autumn water and looked straight ahead.
Dressed in white, she walked through the dazzling flower forests that looked like wedding dresses.
At this time, the scene above her inner lake was strange.
It turned out to be a lotus pond.
If Gui could take a look at it, he would definitely praise him for being half as good as he was back then...
Such a vision in the inner lake must be the embryo of a sword immortal who has never been ranked first in the world.
But.
At this time, the lotus pond was in a special condition. Looking around, there was no water in the pond, only mud in the pond. However, there was a green lotus in the pond, but it still stood vigorously. It was not stained by the mud, had no vines or branches, and was neatly planted.
.
This strange scene of half withered and half full of vitality makes the brilliant green lotus extremely charming.
Without a source of living water, the main meaning of a Confucian saint's poem "to wash the water without being evil" is lost.
If you look carefully, you can find that there are two flying swords hidden in the lotus pond of Fangxin Lake.
A dazzling handle is hidden in the charming green lotus.
One handle has a dull color and is half-way inserted into the dirty mud.
At this moment, the green lotus plant was not moving in the wind, swaying slowly...
Zhao Lingfei's steps were getting faster and faster, getting closer and closer to the exit of the mountain.
finally.
Zhao Lingfei and Jiang Chebai walked through the gate and stepped out of Youshan.
Under the secluded mountain.
Many guests have left, but many are still staying.
Either they brought their servants with them, but the road was congested, or they were chatting with people they knew in twos and threes, preparing to discuss a place to go and reminisce about old times.
As soon as Zhao Lingfei and Concubine Zhao walked out, they attracted the attention of many people.
Most of the people around them are monks from Duyou City, and you can roughly guess their identities by seeing how they are dressed.
Moreover, the five senses are very keen, and an attentive person can tell who this young man and woman are from just a few words.
Zhao Lingfei glanced around and immediately found Ning Ying and her companions from the Taiqing Mansion who were waiting for her. She walked directly to that place without saying goodbye to Jiang Chebai.
It's just that the gazes of the companions in the Taiqing Mansion were a little strange, and Ning Ying raised his head slightly and pointed in Jiang Chebai's direction with his pointed chin.
When Zhao Lingfei saw this, she shook her head calmly and ignored them.
behind.
Jiang Chebai felt melancholy when he saw the woman leaving without saying hello.
He looked around quickly.
He didn't see the little girl in pink skirt who looked troublesome at first glance, and the ambiguous looks from some people made his heart warm.
Jiang Chebai instantly released the restraint on Han Chan behind him.
The chirping of cicadas makes the birds happy.
The trembling sound can be heard dozens of meters away.
"Junior Sister Lingfei, please stay!"
Everyone looked sideways and the noise gradually stopped.
Ning Ying chuckled.
Among the crowd, a young Confucian scholar who had already arrived stared silently, clutching the jade plaque at his waist.
Very tight.
After taking a few steps, the woman who was one of the two people receiving the attention of the audience stopped.
"Senior Brother Jiang, do you have something important?"
Jiang Chebai's teeth trembled slightly, "There is indeed something very important that I want to tell Junior Sister Lingfei."
Zhao Lingfei's back was silent for a moment, then she turned around and faced Jiang Chebai.
Eyes facing each other.
Zhao Lingfei stared into his eyes and said with a serious expression: "What's the matter?"
Jiang Chebai walked forward and stopped three steps in front of Zhao Lingfei.
He took a deep breath and stared at the woman who was almost as tall as him.
Jiang Chebai's eyes were sparkling.
No words were spoken for a while.
at this time.
The only sound on the field was the joyous sound of the chilling cicada, which echoed all around.
"Senior Brother Jiang, what is going on?"
She still looked calm.
Jiang Chebai suddenly took off the sword behind him.
Lay horizontally.
Place it in front of Concubine Zhao Ling.
Jiang Chebai's tone was sonorous and powerful, "Junior Sister Lingfei, Han Chan likes you."
As soon as this statement came out.
His arms, body, and voice all trembled with the sword.
The crowd, which had been watching quietly, suddenly made quite a noise.