At night, Rong Niang was emotional, and felt that Qing Ling had done so much for her, and she should comfort him well.
She got up quietly, touched the door of the lover's room, and prepared to recommend herself a pillow mat, to make the lover happy for a night, and to relieve her pain of lovesickness.
Pushing the door, she found that the door was locked, Rong Niang was a little unhappy, she whispered a few words, but there was no response.
Feeling suspicious, she turned to the outside window and looked in, only to find that there was no one in the room.
Rong Niang was surprised, where would Wu Qingde go so late
Why didn't he tell me when he went out
Where did Li Huaide go? He went to the bamboo forest.
A few days passed, and he couldn't help missing his junior sister, so he went to see his junior sister.
When he arrived at the bamboo forest, Li Huaide rushed in.
Wu Zhen discovered it immediately, and said to Yu Qingyao: "Master, that kid is here again."
Yu Qingyao asked in surprise: "Wu Qingde?"
Wu Zhen gave an affirmative hum.
Yu Qingyao said puzzledly, "What is he doing here?"
Wu Zhen said: "I don't know, I think he has bad intentions, should I kill him?"
Yu Qingyao laughed and said: "Don't beat and kill people just by opening your mouth, be kind to others, and see what he wants to do."
Li Huaide tried his best and took half an hour to reach the front of the small courtyard.
The door of the small courtyard opened suddenly, Wu Zhen stood in front of the door coldly, and asked, "Boy, what are you doing here again?"
The phoenix-tailed bamboo has many leaves, and the place has been shrouded in fog for many years, and the cold dew is extremely heavy. Li Huaide's hair is wet, his body is covered with water stains, and there are many bamboo leaves on his body. He looks quite embarrassed. But he smiled casually and said, "The moon is rare, I'm here to visit you."
These days, he beat around the bush to find out why his junior sister lived in seclusion and how her life was going there.
Rong Niang didn't know the truth, lived in seclusion with a female Taoist priest, and taught a female monster to read. For her, it was an adventure in her life. With great interest, she told her lover about many things in Yu Qingyao's daily life, but she didn't know why Yu Qingyao lived in seclusion.
Li Huaide doesn't know anything else, but he knows that his junior sister plays piano, chess, calligraphy and painting all day long, and writes poems for self-entertainment when he has nothing to do.
Rong Niang copied all the poems written by Yu Qingyao in private, and showed them to Li Huaide.
Li Huaide suddenly discovered that his junior sister could actually write poems, and the writing was pretty good.
Li Huaide was a scholar before learning Taoism. Although he didn't like literature, his level was not bad. If he hadn't become a Taoist priest, he might be able to come back with a champion.
After reading Shimei's poems, he liked Shimei even more, and felt that Shimei was really elegant.
Well, before Yu Qingyao could fool the literati, she first fooled Li Huaide.
There is no way, Li Huaide is a chicken on the earth and has no chance to go to school. He has never learned the ancient poems that Yu Qingyao knows.
In addition, Yu Qingyao is relatively treacherous, mostly using and rewriting, ordinary people can't see the mystery.
He really regarded his junior sister as an elegant person with a beautiful heart.
Wu Zhen is an upright monster, she said with contempt: "Only you, are you worthy of making friends with my master?"
Li Huaide was immediately embarrassed.
Yu Qingyao heard it funny in the courtyard, coughed, and said, "Ah Zhen, don't be rude to the guests. Mr. Wu, please come in and have a cup of tea."
Yu Qingyao is not willing to easily offend a man, even a mortal.
Wu Zhen pouted and moved away, Li Huaide strode in excitedly.
In fact, Yu Qingyao didn't like Wu Qingde's kind of martial artist, but in person, she politely invited him to a seat, and cooked tea for the guests herself.
Li Huaide was very moved while drinking the spiritual tea brewed by his junior sister. My junior sister is really kind, even with my status, she is so polite.
"Mr. Wu, what's the matter with you at night?" Yu Qingyao asked him with a smile after drinking a sip of tea.
Li Huaide had long thought about it, and said with a smile: "I read your poems, and I admire you very much. Tonight, I am suddenly interested, and I want to talk about poetry and papers with you."
Yu Qingyao was slightly stunned, and understood where this guy had read his own poems, and said with a smile: "I doodled at random, and you think too highly of me. I like poetry, but it's just my beginner's work. , not in the elegant hall."
Li Huaide refused, and said sincerely: "Otherwise, Daoist Yu's poems are the best poems I have ever read."
Yu Qingyao was delighted in her heart, and said without confidence: "Really?"
Li Huaide swears and swears, and praises his junior sister severely, which makes Yu Qingyao burst into joy.
Li Huaide really worked hard and memorized every poem of his junior sister. Exaggerating and citing classics, it looks like that.
But she was still not convinced, because as long as it was written by a beautiful woman, any man would boast like this in front of him, and no one would criticize it. Unless the man is a eunuch or a poop.
There is something wrong with beautiful women's poems, and men will only make fun of them behind their backs.
After praising Hui Qingyao's poem, Li Huaide changed the subject and said, "Daoist Yu is so talented, why do you live in seclusion here?"
Yu Qingyao rolled her eyes, sighed faintly, and said vaguely: "Love is what you have to do, and you're a beauty."
When Li Huaide heard this, his heart ached, and he felt that his junior sister must have been wronged in Chu State. After thinking about it, he felt that the most suspicious person was that Mr. Chu. The junior sister probably came here to live in seclusion to avoid him.
While he was angry, he was angry with Mr. Chu, if he dared to treat my junior sister like this, he would never be able to forgive him in the future. On the one hand, she was secretly happy that the junior sister left the domineering and arrogant Mr. Chu and lived in seclusion alone, which is really great. This means she doesn't have a crush yet, and I still have a chance.
Li Huaide thought for a while, and tentatively said: "But someone forced you?"
Yu Qingyao sighed and acquiesced.
Li Huaide comforted: "Some people have bad natures, like jackals. It's good for Taoists to avoid them. Taoists don't pay attention to worldly affairs. Here there are bright moon and clear wind, green bamboos and mountain flowers. Living in leisure is also very interesting."
Yu Qingyao complained in her heart: Mentally retarded, what's so interesting about these things? My sister is a layman, she likes to chase after fame and fortune, but to avoid the limelight temporarily.
On the bright side, she said with a quiet and elegant smile: "That's right, the green hills are charming, the green bamboos are graceful, they won my heart, and I feel drunk after living here for a long time."
After hearing this, Li Huaide applauded loudly, appreciating it very much.
After chatting about poetry and prose again, Li Huaide reluctantly left.
After sending Li Huaide off, Wu Zhen said, "This kid, what do you want to do after running here for a long time?"
Yu Qingyao smiled and said: "It's nothing, it's just another toad."
Yu Qingyao is very sensitive to the privacy of men and women, and after a while, she senses that Wu Qingde has deep affection for her. It's just that she was too lazy to deal with ordinary people and didn't respond.
Li Huaide returned home quietly, and jumped back into the house through the window, thinking that no one would notice, but he didn't know that Rongniang was hiding in the dark and could see clearly.
Seeing that Wu Qingde was covered with damp and bamboo leaves were still on his body, Rong Niang immediately guessed where he had gone. She didn't understand why the lover went to the bamboo forest in the middle of the night? I dare not ask directly.
In fact, she already had the answer in her heart, but she didn't dare to delve into it subconsciously. I'm afraid that if the conversation starts, the lover will turn his back on him.
The next day, Wu Qingde told Rong Niang, and then ran a hundred miles away to see the manor.
(end of this chapter)