The man covered his head in pain, and said bitterly and nervously, "I'm just talking about it casually."
The voice is terrifying!
Mr. Storyteller, "Okay, let's continue talking about the living Bodhisattva."
He continued to speak vividly.
How did Mr. Storyteller know that in this teahouse, Jing Rong and Ji Yunshu were also listening to his "nonsense".
Hearing these words, Jing Rong was not humble.
"This king is more than a living Bodhisattva, a Daluo immortal."
Ji Yunshu just took a sip of tea, but almost didn't pop out.
"People say that the Bodhisattva is a woman. Could it be that you are a woman? Almond eyes, cherry mouth, willow leaves with double eyebrows and a fine nose? How do I think you have thick eyebrows and big eyes?"
"You mean this king is ugly?"
"It's said that Long Zijun is three points late, how can you be ugly?"
Jing smiled.
Continue to listen to the nonsense of the storyteller over there.
Ji Yunshu asked him, "The disaster relief work has come to an end, what are you going to do next?"
"Everything is easy, take advantage of this time to have a good time." He said lazily and took a sip of tea.
On the opposite side, Ji Yunshu had a solemn expression and said half a sentence, "Then what about your return to Beijing..."
At this mention, Jing Rong was silent for a moment, and said, "It is impossible to return to the capital at this time. If the father sees the document and knows that the case cannot be investigated, he may order that this king will stay in the imperial palace forever. The government may also decide that if you decide to go back to Beijing to investigate the "Linjing Case", this king will send Lang Bo and others to escort you back, stay by your side at that time, and also take care of you for this king."
Ji Yunshu: "You said back then that you and I would go back to Beijing together. I can't go first, and now the emperor's will has not been decided, everything is unknown."
"Then what if..."
"If not, you will definitely go back to Beijing." She was very firm.
Jing Rong smiled and said nothing.
The two came out of the tea house and were walking on the street when they encountered someone selling lanterns to you.
Jing Rong immediately pulled her over.
"What do you two want?"
"Are there kongming lanterns?"
"Of course! There are as many as you want."
"Take one."
"okay."
The boss quickly took out a Kongming lantern, installed it, handed it to him, and said, "Sir, thirty wen."
Jing Rong took out the money and gave it to him.
Ji Yunshu was confused and asked, "What are you buying this for?"
"Buy lights, of course, to light them."
There's nothing wrong with that!
He hooked a meaningful smile and said, "Wei Yi told me that when you were in Jinjiang before, you had let go of a Kongming lantern, so this king also wants to let you go."
Oh!
It turned out to be so.
Ji Yunshu lowered his eyes and smiled. To put it bluntly, this kid was secretly jealous again.
So that night, the two of them lit the lights in the yard.
Xiao Xiyue also came over. She was walking around the yard with a lamp in her hand. When she saw Qiao'er and Zhuang'er coming out with pen and ink, she ran over to grab a pen and wrote on her lantern. Write and draw.
Very focused.
Zhuang'er smiled and asked, "Xiao Xiyue, your lantern can't fly up to the sky. What's the use of writing something on this lantern?"
"Send it to my brother." She lowered her head and continued to write and draw.
Great fun.
Zhuanger didn't ask anymore, just stood by and watched her write.
Qiao'er walked up to Ji Yunshu and Jingrong with the pen and ink, and said, "My lord, sir, the pen and ink you want.
The two of them just propped up the Kongming lantern.
big!
Exquisite workmanship!
"What did you write on the Kongming Lantern last time?" Jing Rong turned her head and asked her.
But she dipped the pen with ink, "If you say it, it won't work, right? Anyway, you write yours, I write mine, and no one is allowed to peek."
After speaking, he began to write on the Kongming lantern.
Jing Rong smiled and shook her head, her eyes full of pampering, and she immediately picked up a pen to write.
After a while, both of them finished their work.
As for what was written above, no one asked.
The lamp was lit, and the two stood opposite each other, with the big Kongming lantern in between.
"Yun Shu." He called her softly.
"Um?"
She couldn't see him, let alone Jing Rong's appearance. Only through the brightly lit Kongming lantern in front of him can see the faint shadow on the opposite side.
After a while, his voice came.
"It's nothing, I just called you."
"Oh!"
She couldn't help but smile.
The Kongming lantern slowly escaped from the hands of the two of them and rose little by little.
Under the inky sky, the flames are getting smaller and smaller...
On one side of the Kongming lantern is written "Same life and death, share the tomb".
On one side, it is written in modern Chinese, "accompany the king, and sleep at the same acupoint".
Fourteen words, very beautifully written.
The meaning is also the same.
At the moment when the Kongming Lantern was released, Jing Rong couldn't wait to see what she wrote, but he couldn't understand the few Chinese characters.
His brows furrowed deeply.
"Is that a word? Or a flower?"
Ji Yunshu smiled, "Flower."
"Flowers?" Jing Rong was confused.
He raised his head vigorously and stretched his neck to watch…
Ji Yunshu laughed secretly and walked to Xiao Xiyue's side.
See that she is still writing and drawing on the lantern with a pen.
Her handwriting is very delicate and clean, but her paintings are a little crooked and out of shape.
"what are you writing?"
"I want to make a lamp for my brother. He used to like lamps very much. There are a lot of lamps in the house and in the yard, but a few years ago, he suddenly lost all the lamps, and there are no lights in the house. Pass the light, so I will make a light for him."
"Did he like lights before?"
"Well, I like it very much. Every time I come back, I will bring a lamp in my hand and hang it in the house. I love it very much and don't let anyone touch it. He lights the lamp himself every time."
That being said, Wen Xian is quite a sentimental person.
Xiao Xiyue finished drawing and lifted the lamp.
Very happy to say, "The pattern on this is my brother's favorite before, and every lamp he brought back has this kind of flower."
On the lantern, a line of words was written, "Jun Fu Qin gave birth to a benevolent person".
Next to it are two fairly clear mulberry flowers, although the shape is crooked.
Can still see clearly.
The mulberry flower is a love flower.
If Ji Yunshu remembered correctly, she once opened a tomb with the brigade in a small county in Zhangzhou, and found the long-extinct mulberry seeds in a coffin buried together. Everyone present was very excited. , immediately sent the seeds of Zisanghua to the research institute, and it is said that the seeds bloomed a month later.
That flower is like the two flowers that Xiao Xiyue painted on the lantern now.
Red and white!
White in the powder!
The color is very beautiful!
It's a pity that Ji Yunshu only met once at that time.
As for Wen Xian's lanterns, there were mulberry flowers on them, which should have always been given by Miss Ye'er.