Chapter 655 Jia Heng: Master is very good at flirting
Ningguo Mansion, the courtyard where Miaoyu lives——
In the side room, Jia Heng and Miaoyu were holding hands and talking, and asked: "Miaoyu, when will you put on a normal dress?"
"Why are you changing into ordinary clothes?" Miaoyu curved her eyebrows, her bright eyes sparkling, and she was a little confused. Jia Heng said softly: "Well, I just wanted to take a look. I haven't seen you wearing ordinary clothes from my daughter's house.
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Miaoyu is a young lady who comes from an official family. She has a bookish air no matter how she talks, behaves or dresses.
Hearing this, Miaoyu suddenly came over, turned her head to the side, with a slight blush on her face, and said: "The poor nun is a monk." A man will die for a confidant, and a woman will have a look that pleases her. Maybe she should change into a new one.
Let him see the suit skirt too?
Jia Heng chuckled lightly and said, "What's wrong with the monks? You just wear it in private for me to see. I look at your monk's robe every day. It's a bit monotonous."
Miaoyu: "."
The nun snorted softly and said quietly: "Who just liked to become a monk?"
Jia Heng grabbed Miaoyu's slender hair and said softly: "Just look at it once or twice. Usually you are still wearing a monk's robe." What he likes is that Miaoyu wears red makeup just for him. Normally, she just dresses like a monk.
Miaoyu: "???"
Under Chunshan's dark eyebrows, her bright eyes slightly covered with grass and leaves, frost and dew, had already understood, and glared at Jia Heng angrily. Just as Jia Heng said in his original letter, his voice was clear and upright, as if a green lotus had entered the water, and said: "
I wear monk's robes for practice, not to please
At the end of the sentence, his voice was weak and he obviously had no confidence at all.
Jia Heng gently hugged Miaoyu's shoulders and said: "You have six impure roots and your relationship is not over. I think if your uncle's parents have spirits in heaven, they also hope that you can marry and have children like ordinary girls, and be safe and happy."
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When Miaoyu heard the words, her jade face paused slightly, but she did not refute what Jia Heng said. She seemed to be in a daze under the ripples of the autumn water.
"In the past, you were not tolerated by the powerful, and had to become a monk to avoid disaster. Now that King Zhongshun has fallen, no one can hurt you anymore. Now you are practicing in the palace, doing good things in Buddhism, and you can also stay at home.
Study hard, but there is no need to become a monk in the future." Jia Heng said softly.
The soft light of the jade was dotted, and she raised her pure jade face and looked at the young man quietly. After a moment of silence, she said firmly: "I have been used to practicing with my hair for many years. Now that I have returned to secular life, I feel a little overwhelmed."
She is an unlucky person, whose fate is to destroy her relatives, and she can only be saved if she is in the Brahma Gate.
Moreover, even if she really wanted to follow the person in front of her for the rest of her life in the future, she would not want to serve him with sex. She would rather be with him, like the stars shining on the autumn water, looking at each other across the threshold.
She was an outsider, and if he wanted to come over, it was only a matter of steps.
Jia Heng nodded and said: "Yes, that's okay. There is a Cuicui Nunnery in the newly built garden. You will lead the practice in the nunnery. I will often visit you and listen to the female Bodhisattva's Zen lectures."
The Dharma says that when you want to return to secular life in the future, you can change to a house."
Miaoyu's heart trembled slightly, her ice-skinned face was already as red as a rose stamen. She glanced at the young man opposite and said angrily: "You are a prisoner, it's like a poor nun who belongs to your family and is waiting for you.
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Jia Heng put his arm around Miao Yu's shoulders and said, "Are you not from my family, or from someone else's family?" As he said this, he grabbed Miao Yu's bare hand with his other hand.
Miaoyu snorted softly, with a hint of shame and anger clearly showing in her watery bright eyes, and said: "You are a noble disciple, you are not allowed to corrupt the practice of poor nuns."
In fact, the girl had already accepted Jia Heng's teasing and frivolity in the past and enjoyed it. Ever since Jia Heng overthrew King Zhongshun at the beginning of the year and helped Miao Yusi sacrifice her mother, this arrogant official lady had already lost her love.
Tie, by the time Jia Heng received a love letter, the love was so deeply rooted that he couldn't extricate himself.
"I'm messing with your concentration and helping you practice. As the saying goes, if you don't go through the world of mortals, how can you break through the world of mortals?" Jia Heng looked at the beautiful Miaoyu, and his eyes fell on the two slightly pink lips.
, leaned over and leaned over.
Miaoyu was murmuring what Jia Heng said, "It will disrupt your concentration and help you practice." Immediately, she reacted, her crooked eyelashes trembled slightly, and she opened her dreamy face.
Ruo Bingyu's face turned rosy and she said in surprise: "What are you doing?"
Immediately, he felt his lips soften, and then a fiery breath hit his face. The young man had clearly come closer, and then there was a "buzz" sound, which was a ruthless and powerful plunder.
The foreign object invaded the sandalwood mouth, and the nun's beautiful face suddenly became as hot as fire, and she let out a soft snort from her nose. Her slender hands tightly grasped the corners of the monk's robe, and the sides of her shaved shoulders trembled non-stop.
After a while, Jia Heng pursed his lips and looked at Miao Yu, who had beautiful cheeks and was ashamed. He gently took Su's hand and made the girl nestle in his arms. He whispered, "I will help my master every day after I become a disciple."
What can Master Tairu do about Tai's cultivation?"
He had just stamped the seal, but he didn't expect Miaoyu to be shocked on the spot. He almost opened the door and bowed down to the thieves, so he had no choice but to march straight in and capture the city.
In fact, I feel more pity for Miaoyu. If Miaoyu's judgment is followed, Miaoyu, who has lost her parents since she was a child, will eventually be unable to escape the fate of Baiyu falling into the quagmire.
Miaoyu's beautiful face was as red as rouge, and her bright eyes were sparkling. Her heart was filled with shame and joy, and she said angrily: "You know how to bully others."
Now, there is no more practice.
It's just that she is an unlucky person, and her fate is bad for her relatives.
Jia Heng gently stroked Miaoyu's hair and said in a gentle tone: "Miaoyu, my uncle's parents are alive in heaven. They will be happy to see you find a good home like an ordinary girl."
She would not be too happy if her daughter became an outsider and lived a non-monk and non-Taoist life. "A good home." Miaoyu murmured and repeated, her eyes looking distant and incomprehensible for a moment.
If she was not an ominous person, the young man in front of her would undoubtedly be a good home for her. During these days, when she was free, his shadow was all before her eyes, and she thought about him like a demonic barrier.
Jia Heng picked up Miaoyu's hand and played with it gently. Miaoyu's fingers were slender and not smeared with any elixir. He inserted a ring into the slender jade finger.
"This" Miaoyu was lost in thought when she suddenly felt something strange on her fingers. She looked dazed and looked down at the jade ring. Her beautiful eyebrows, which were covered with lilacs in the two bends of the Jiangnan water alley, frowned slightly and then straightened out.
Lai, his mind was at a loss and he looked at Jia Heng in confusion.
Jia Heng looked at the blushing Miaoyu and said softly: "I thought that since I met Master Miaoyu, I haven't given him any gifts, so I gave this ring to Master Miaoyu as a token of love."
As a token, no matter how I did it before, when I am not with Master Tai, I can still think about it when I look at the ring."
He had this ring on him before he came here. Miaoyu: "."
Listening to the gentle words in my ears, my heart was filled with joy and sweetness. I looked at the young man with a fair face and said angrily: "I always call you Master Tai, which is neither fish nor fowl."
There is an unspeakable feeling in my heart. Is it a token of love?
Jia Heng gently held Miaoyu's plain hand and asked, "Is Master Tai a little weak and her hands are a little cold?"
Miaoyu pursed her lips and said softly: "I'm fine. Maybe you haven't slept well during this time."
Jia Heng gently stroked Miaoyu's cheek, clearly feeling that Miaoyu was a little embarrassed, and warned: "It's okay for you to observe fasting, but you should also pay attention to your normal diet, so as not to get sick like last time."
When Miaoyu fell ill, he personally served her with decoction and medicine.
Listening to what the young man said, waves of warmth surged through Miaoyu's heart, and she whispered, "I will pay attention."
Jia Heng did not continue to hug Miaoyu, but said with a smile: "Master Miaoyu is very good at chess, how about we talk about a game?" Miaoyu has an elegant temperament, and although teasing Miaoyu is fun, it is also quite interesting to do other things.
interesting.
Miaoyu said in a clear voice: "That's fine, the poor nun is about to ask you about your situation in Huai'an Mansion." After saying that, she ordered the maid Susu to prepare the chessboard and chess pieces.
The two were playing chess across a chessboard, and after just one game, Jia Heng felt that Miaoyu had a shrewd mind and extraordinary chess skills, which made him a bit unstoppable. Moreover, Miaoyu had always been competitive and did not give in.
Miaoyu looked at the boy opposite him in surprise and said, "You are so good at chess."
She really didn't expect that the young man in front of her who was omnipotent in her mind was not very good at playing Go. Thinking of this, she felt her heart move slightly, as if the vague person was more real.
Jia Heng smiled and said: "I don't usually play Go, and since your family has a long history of learning, it's normal that I can't play Go. How about the two of us playing Gobang?"
"Backgammon?" A look of confusion appeared on Miaoyu's cold and frosty face, but it was obviously not serious anymore. "Backgammon is much faster than playing a game of Go." Jia Heng briefly explained the rules.
Miao Yu was originally a very thoughtful person, and she understood the rules after just a few listens, and said softly: "This method is simple and easy to understand, but it's quite ingenious."
Then, while Jia Heng and Miao Yu were playing backgammon, they talked about going to Henan to quell the chaos, and then going to Huai'an Prefecture to fight floods and regulate rivers.
Miaoyu gradually stopped playing behind her, and instead picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Jia Heng. She listened calmly to the young man opposite him talking about things outside. As Jia Heng talked, thoughts sometimes appeared in her beautiful eyes.
His face sometimes showed a look of worry.
Jia Heng put down the tea cup, sighed softly, and said: "In the end, a few embankments burst, but fortunately no major casualties were caused." "Just try your best, and don't worry about it." Miaoyu's bright eyes were clear,
He gave a slight sigh of relief.
Under the slender eyebrows of Liu Ye, her bright eyes looked steadily at the young man opposite, and said in a clear voice: "You are young, and the things you have experienced are as twists and turns as a book, with ups and downs, which makes people fascinated.
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Compared to his frivolity just now, she found that she seemed to prefer hearing him tell her these external things. She always felt that she was much closer to the person in front of her at this moment.
Jia Heng put down the green jade bucket, his eyes were clear, and he asked: "Where is the master? What has the master learned over the years? Let me tell you."
"Me?" Miaoyu said in surprise. Under Liuye's slender eyebrows, her glistening eyes turned to look out the window. She was a little lost in thought. Her voice was long and erratic, and she said, "I have been weak and sick since I was a child. I have taken many medicines.
Nothing turned out well, so I saved my life only after I sacrificed my life to practice in a temple. When I got older, something happened to my family, and then I followed my master to hide in Tibet. I went to many places and met many people along the way, but...
The girl said, but there was an unspeakable sadness in her soft voice, "After so many years, I suddenly realized that even though I have been to many places, there is nothing that I can remember and linger on. Even though I have met many people, I still feel vulgar.
I can't bear it, what I see with my eyes is almost colorless, and what I hear with my ears is of no interest, until..."
As she said that, the girl turned her clear eyes and glanced at the young man. Under the willow-leaf eyebrows, her clear eyes were like a mountain spring, and the warmth was like the flowing water of a small bridge in a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, but she didn't say anything.
Instead, she held up the green jade bucket in front of Jia Heng with her slender jade hand wearing a ring. The girl with a mysophobia gently took a sip of tea in the green jade bucket where Jia Heng had just drank tea. The sunlight shone on the girl's face.
The skin on Zhang Yanmei's cheeks is smooth and flawless, with almost no blemishes, which makes people's hearts beat.
And until... there are thousands of words welling up in the girl's heart.
Until I met Jia Heng, the first time I was taken care of meticulously by someone other than the master when I was sick, the first time I was asked about my mother and life experience by him, the first time I joked with him, and the first time I was written
The love letter, the first night dream was all about him, the first skin-to-skin kiss, the first time someone gave me a ring. Every time, it was so unforgettable. In this lonely life, it seemed like I suddenly had someone.
Color, vitality.
Jia Heng was silent for a moment, looking at Miaoyu, listening to the girl speak in a melancholy tone, it seemed that even he was brought into a kind of boredom, loneliness and loneliness, and then he looked at him again, with a sad look of self-admiration.
, there is the joy of meeting your beloved, the attachment of your eyebrows, and the light of worship.
Just one glance is worth a thousand words. Well, Master Shitai is very good at flirting.
In other words, it was not Miaoyu's intention to flirt with each other, but the true love between a man and a woman. Once the heart is moved, it is already as beautiful as a poem.
And this is a jade with a temperament as beautiful as an orchid and a talent as fragrant as an immortal.
Jia Heng didn't know what he was thinking about. He felt a little sad, but also a little unspeakably happy, and
Some pride, but not much lust.
Literary young women always give people an experience of the fusion of spirituality and desire, because their hearts are like poetry, full of twists and turns, and their perspectives of observing the world are quite different, which always gives people unspeakable new experiences on board.
Jia Heng was silent for a moment, suppressed the strange thoughts in his heart, and said softly: "The world is vast, and it is meaningless to say anything. Then from now on, I will accompany your master to see the world of mortals, how about it?"
Miaoyu's withdrawn temperament is not without reason.
In A Dream of Red Mansions, Li Wan admits that he has always disliked Miaoyu's personality, but from his perspective, although Miaoyu has an arrogant and eccentric temperament, she must be lonelier than anyone else in her heart, and she longs for a confidant.
In the original work, I heard Yun Dai and her two co-poems in the Aojing Pavilion, "The shadow of the crane is crossed in the cold pond, the soul of the flower is buried in the cold moon", and they once said, "The bells are ringing in the green temple and the chickens are singing in the Daoxiang Village."
If Baoyu hadn't received Xiuyan's guidance, he wouldn't have regarded Miaoyu as a confidant, and his appearance must have become an unforgettable part of Miaoyu's life.
Jia Heng stretched out his hand to hold Miaoyu's plain hand and said softly: "Miaoyu."
Miaoyu heard the young man's soft call and met the warm eyes across from him. The eyes flickered, and she could see the crystal surging. She turned to a pretty face with exquisite beauty and said in a clear voice: "Uncle Heng is busy with official duties."
Don't worry about the nuns."
As arrogant as ever.
Jia Heng smiled softly, but did not take Miaoyu's words seriously.
At this moment, the maid Su Su said: "Girl, the fourth girl is here."
Miaoyu gently broke away from Jia Heng's hand, took a deep breath, and her expression returned to normal, looking as if nothing had happened.
As he was talking, Xichun was seen entering the side room surrounded by the maids and the colorful screen. Seeing the two people muttering silently, he said in surprise: "Brother Heng is also here with Master Miaoyu?"
Jia Heng looked at Xichun with gentle eyes and said: "Fourth sister, I came here to play chess with Miaoyu, where is fourth sister?"
Xichun glanced at the two of them, and his moving eyes lingered on the chess playing field for a while. A trace of suspicion flashed in his heart, and he said in a playful voice: "I drew a painting, and I want Master Miaoyu to take a look."
Jia Heng smiled when he heard this and asked with great interest: "Oh? Let me see, what is the painting?" "The figure painting I painted a few days ago is Master Miaoyu." Xichun said softly and sat down close.
As he said that, he asked the person behind him to deliver a scroll and handed it over.
Jia Heng took the scroll and slowly unfolded it. On the open drawing paper, he saw a slim nun, dressed in moon-white monk robes, with picturesque features and beautiful face. She was holding a teapot and pouring it.
The flowers stand on the corridor, their temperament is like orchids in the empty valley, flowing elegantly out of the dust.
"Looking at the painting, it looks like, but it's just this painting?" Jia Heng looked at the scroll and looked at Xichun curiously.
The arrogant little loli has pink cheeks and a slight smile between her brows and eyes. Compared with her previous coldness, she undoubtedly has a much more lively and bright charm.
"It's the kind of brushwork that Brother Heng used last time. I saw that painting people and objects were very similar, so I learned from this technique and introduced the painting method. The master who taught painting said that this method has its own style, so he asked me to practice it diligently.
." Xichun said lively.
Jia Heng chuckled and said, "Fourth sister will practice hard and become a female painting saint in the future."
When Xichun heard what Jia Heng said, he felt a little ashamed for a moment and said, "Brother Heng is overrated. The art of painting is so broad and profound that I'm afraid I won't be able to achieve anything even if I try my best throughout my life. It's even harder to be a painting saint."
think."
Seeing the eagerness of the brother and sister's words, and knowing that they were painting themselves, Miaoyu was also a little curious. Under her beautiful eyebrows, her clear eyes were slightly focused, and she looked intently at the scroll in Jia Heng's hand.
Jia Heng handed the painting scroll over and said, "Master, please take a look. It's so lifelike, every detail is visible, and it looks like you." Miaoyu pursed her pink lips, reached out to take the scroll, and started to admire it too.
Looking at the figures above, his eyes lit up and he said, "There is some resemblance."
Xichun looked at the young man in green shirt and said softly: "Brother Heng, why don't I draw one for you too." Jia Heng smiled and said: "Okay, I'm just not free today, so I'll make an appointment with my sister.
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Xichun originally wanted to say that there is no need to sit there, I just remember the appearance and I can draw it later. But after thinking about it, when the words came to her lips, she said instead: "Brother Heng, this
Come to my place when you have two days free, and I will watch and paint."
Jia Heng smiled and said, "Well, I'll go take a look in the next two days."
Xichun said "Yeah", with joy in her eyes and a feeling of joy in her heart. On the other side, there was Huifang Garden.
Qin Keqing and Baochai, who was visiting, were walking along the stone path in Huifang Garden. It was the end of midsummer and it was a little hot. Qin Keqing was wearing a white gauze cloak with gold-embroidered collar and cuffs.
The peach red dress is quite refreshing. She has just experienced the storm last night and her face is radiant. Even the flowers that are in full bloom by the stone path are slightly inferior.
Baochai, on the other hand, is a girl with a plump figure and gleaming muscles and bones, wearing a pale yellow double-breasted jacket with pink floral patterns and a long skirt embroidered with pink orchids. Her face is as white as snow and as pear-like.
, seeing inexplicable sadness.
"Husband, he went to see his fourth sister early in the morning, but he has been at home these two days, and the palace gave him a good two days' rest.
Qin Keqing sensed some of Baochai's frustration, thought about it, and said with relief.
After the beauty got up, she waited for a while and was somewhat surprised when she learned from the visiting Baochai that Jia Heng had not gone to look for Baochai.
Baochai said absently: "Sister Qin, Brother Heng may have something going on, but it won't happen at this moment." She originally thought that he would come to look for her as soon as possible.
Qin Keqing took Baochai's hand, led him into an octagonal pavilion, and sat down on the stone bench.
Qin Keqing saw the worry between Baochai's eyebrows and said softly: "He has been away from home for so long. Now that he is back, he should stay with us. You wait here, I will call him right away."
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A husband should also drink a bowl of water and meet Sister Xue after he comes back. At this time, Qin Keqing felt a sense of "fighting against injustice".
Jia Heng played backgammon with Xichun for a while. Seeing that it was getting late, he didn't wait much longer and left the Miaoyu Courtyard and headed to the backyard.
He saw Qin Keqing leading two maids, walking from the corridor, and asked with a smile: "Keqing, why are you here?"
Qin Keqing came close, her soft and delicate eyes were a little reproachful, and said: "Husband, didn't I tell you yesterday, did you forget about it?"
Didn’t my husband like Sister Xue especially in the past? Now
She didn't know why, but she felt that if her husband was no longer interested in Sister Xue, she wouldn't be overjoyed, but rather panicked.
Jia Heng chuckled lightly and said, "I didn't forget. I just went to talk to my fourth sister for a while. I'm going over there. Where is he?" He was just thinking about how to go to see Baochai, because Xianning and the little princess
The dual role has made some things complicated.
"Sister Xue is in Huifang Garden. Husband, she is at home these days and misses her husband a lot." Qin Keqing sighed softly and said softly.
Jia Heng nodded and said, "Well, I'll go take a look right now."
