MTL - If You Can’t Be a Son-in-law, You Have To Be Sanctified-Chapter 104 If the dragon is the finishing touch, can it fly out of the paper?

   Chapter 104 If the dragon is the finishing touch, can it fly out of the paper?

  Nan Heyu actually didn't know why he wanted to go to the Garden of Flowers.

   But today she heard her father's angry words in Nanyuetang, but she still had some disbelief in her heart.

Nan Heyu and Lu Jing had only met three times, but they always felt that the unloved son was just like what her uncle said. There are evil thoughts in this world, but there is a talent, even in the face of adversity, not forgetting to read, and entering the library with one's own efforts.

   This is too rare.

Because of this, from an ordinary person's point of view, Nan Heyu's impression of Lu Jing is actually very good, but for many reasons, Nan Heyu does not want to get married, and does not want to be constrained in this Taixuan Jing, that's why he has. This is so trivial.

   But today, when she heard that Lu Jing was staying at the Shihua Pavilion at night, and heard that he picked a lotus from the pavilion and gave it to a flower girl.

   For some reason, Nan Heyu was not angry, but not happy either.

   In a moment of confusion, Nan Heyu suddenly wanted to go to the Garden of Flowers, to see the flower girl that day, the lotus in the pavilion.

   She couldn't tell where this thought came from.

   I just felt that if something really happened in the Shihua Pavilion, I could finally leave the capital without any burden.

  The old woman also followed behind Nan Heyu.

   The two left the Nanguo Gongfu like this, and there was naturally a carriage waiting at the door.

  The carriage drove all the way to Liuhua Street, but did not go straight to the Dihua Pavilion, but went to a courtyard behind the Dihua Pavilion.

  The courtyard, pavilions, and lofts are all complete, with elegant landscapes and small bridges and flowing water.

   What is even more bizarre is that there are still many different kinds of flowers planted in the courtyard.

  These flowers exude various aromas, mixed together, it is not unpleasant, but a unique fragrance permeates the void.

  The carriage stopped at the gate of this small courtyard, and the old woman was waiting in the carriage.

   Nan Heyu got off the carriage and saw that the small courtyard seemed to have no concierge, and the courtyard door was tightly closed.

   But when Nan Heyu walked to the front of the courtyard, a fresh breeze came, blowing out a lot of fragrance, and also opened the courtyard in front of the courtyard.

  Nan Heyu came to this courtyard for the first time. She didn't know much about the many landscapes and roads in the courtyard. She stopped in front of the door and looked at this prosperous courtyard.

   At this time, another breeze was blowing.

  Many strange flowers were blown, the flowers and leaves shook, and the fragrance flowed again.

  Nan Heyu seemed to have sensed it, followed the scents and chose a path.

   After walking away, he saw a water pavilion jumping into his eyes.

   In the small pond under the water pavilion, many lotus flowers are blooming strangely in this autumn day, and it is full of emerald green.

  The Autumn Lotus Clear Pond is accompanied by a waterside pavilion, and there are many exotic flowers and plants, which is enough to see the extraordinaryness of this courtyard.

  Nan Heyu did not stop. When she walked into the water pavilion, she saw that the decoration in the water pavilion was also very elegant, and there were also many green plants.

  A woman with a veil on her face was sitting in front of the water table, carefully fiddling with the soil in her hands.

  The soil was dark and exuded some spring mud fragrance.

The    woman's jade hands have been dyed black by the soil, but she is still dusty, and it seems that she has not been affected much.

   The pale green pond-colored cloud pattern dress was spread out and scattered on the ground. The woman's chest was wrapped in a wide piece of pale yellow brocade. This palace dress had a lot of beauty.

   It's just that her face was covered with a veil, and she could only see a pair of eyes that shot the cold river, but couldn't see anything else.

   Nanhe rained into the water pavilion, the woman didn't raise her head, she just said casually: "Miss Nanjia also please take a seat, I'm the only one in the courtyard, I can only make you a pot of flower tea."

   The woman's words fell, and many flowers and leaves outside the water pavilion naturally left the flower branches, flew into the water pavilion, and landed in a crystal pot on another table in the room, and a clear spring in the distance flew.

   A pot of flower tea appeared on the table.

  The woman put down the soil in her hands and washed her hands carefully.

  She then got up and went to another desk.

  Nan Heyu, who has always been silent, did not refuse. She saluted first, and then said, "Miss Liu, Master has mentioned you several times, and I came to disturb you today, hoping that I did not disturb the girl's planting of flowers."

   Miss Liu shook her head slightly and said with a smile: "The last time I saw Island Lord Luo was three years ago. Time flies, three years have passed in a flash, but I wonder if Lord Luo's injury is better?"

Nan He Yuzhao's expression softened a lot: "I have Miss Lao Liu to worry about, and my teacher's injury has improved a lot. When I returned to Taixuan Jing, she also told me that there would be a mysterious encounter soon. All, when the time comes, I will come to visit Miss Liu together with Master."

  Liu girl sat there casually, looking quiet and elegant, dignified and noble, and many beautiful flowers around seemed to have become embellishments, making her look like a fairy.

When she heard Nan Heyu's words, her eyes filled with reminiscence, and then she looked into Nan Heyu's eyes again and asked, "You came to my vulgar place today, probably for the sake of Lufu's Lufu. Young Master Jing is here?"

  Nan Heyu's expression did not change, but there was a rare bit of dodging in his eyes, silent for two or three breaths, and then nodded slowly.

Miss Liu smiled and said: "Actually, Miss Nan doesn't need to worry, the young master of the Lu family came here that day, but he was just drinking and listening to music, and he never stayed in the building for the night, and the flower girl who accompanies her is also an honest bookstore. "

   "Young man, how many people don't admire romance? It's just that his identity is a little sensitive, so Miss Nan family doesn't have to worry about it."

   Nan Heyu's eyes flashed with surprise.

   She heard the well-known Liu girl in front of her, and there was some sense of justifying Lu Jing in her words, which made her feel strange.

  Miss Liu could see Nan Heyu's thoughts at a glance. She stretched out her jade-like hand and made a greeting, signaling Nan Heyu to drink tea.

  Nan Heyu picked up the cup on the table and took a sip of the scented tea in the cup.

   At the entrance of the flower tea, a fragrant air instantly diffused in the mouth and tongue, and there were many vital energy flowing in it, filling the body along the throat, Nan Heyu only felt a burst of warmth in the internal organs and fainted.

  Liu girl's world-renowned scented tea is indeed well-deserved.

Miss Liu added tea to Nan Heyu: "The reason why I say this is that I have no other intentions, but the paintings that Master Lu made that day were very special. Thinking of saying a few words for that boy."

  Nan Heyu's eyes flashed: "This young master Lu, how can you draw such a good picture, so that Miss Liu can treasure it?"

   She was really surprised.

   In her heart, Lu Jing was indeed talented, and it was not surprising that he knew some chess, calligraphy and painting, after all, he was a disciple on the second floor of the library.

   It's just... Nan Heyu's surprise is that Lu Jing's paintings can actually arouse Miss Liu's interest, and even treasure them...

   This is really not something that can be said with two or three points.

   Miss Liu replied: "In terms of his painting skills, Lu Gongzi's paintings are just ordinary ink and wash paintings, and there is nothing outstanding.

The strange thing is that this painting was just made by him casually, but it seems to have a lot of aura in the painting. When people look at it, they feel that there are many visions in the painting, and the unremarkable images in the painting seem to come alive. Generally, it makes me feel too peculiar, so I want to collect it. "

   "Visions grow..." Nan Heyu became more and more puzzled.

   But she couldn't hold back her emotions and fell silent.

   After all, this girl is not very old, she has a good talent and a good heart, but she is not well versed in the world, and she cannot say many words.

  Miss Liu had been in the world for many years, so she could see at a glance what Nan Heyu was hesitating about.

Miss Liu was also very gentle, and she didn't look at Nan Heyu's hesitant face much, she just said casually, "Young Master Jing drank a lot of wine that day, and there seemed to be a lot of melancholy in his eyes, accompanied by a famous gentleman. The girl called Mirror Pickup.

   She was originally the young lady of a wealthy merchant in Southern Jiangsu Province. Later, the wealthy merchant had a bad business and was heavily in debt, so she sold her three daughters and two concubines to the Huai Gang. "

   "The Huai Gang merchant ship came north, and the two daughters and two concubines were sold to the Taoist houses along the way.

  The only thing left is the mirror, which is the most beautiful, so I came to Kyoto and sold it to the Yaque shop.

The girl under my command saw her by accident and knew that she knew poetry, chess, calligraphy and painting. She felt that the dark place like Yaque Store was not suitable for mirror picking, so she bought her in the Dihua Pavilion and became a clean and honest person. Bookstore.

   As for the lotus, it is the lotus planted on the small pond in the waterside, and it is the best one. "

   Miss Liu said slowly.

Nan Heyu's eyes were also much softer, she turned her head to look at the lotus in the pool, and said only: "I have come to Beijing all the way from Yuxing Island, and I have seen that under the prosperity of Dafu, there are still many people whose homes are destroyed and displaced. So does Miss Innocent.

   This Mirror Pickup girl is a pitiful person. "

   Miss Liu's expression did not change, and she said, "Which one is not a pitiful person?"

"Even though I've been famous in this capital for some years, I'm still in the dust, after all, all I can do is to build more innocent attics and protect my daughters, but where is this high power? It's just to let them entertain people with sex."

   She was very calm when she spoke, and Nan Heyu nodded lightly after hearing these words: "Miss Liu has her own kindness, and many people in this world remember it."

   The two continued to drink tea.

   After some time, Nan Heyu said hesitantly, "Miss Liu, now that you have been disturbed, He Yu still wants to take a look at Mr. Jing's painting, may I ask?"

  Liu girl smiled and shook her head: "Although I have some origins, I'm not familiar with each other after all. Now the picture of the cloud and mist dragon head is my collection, and I won't show it to others easily on weekdays."

  Nan Heyu felt regretful. When she heard about Lu Jing's paintings, she wanted to take a look, but because of the girl's thoughts, she never spoke to Miss Liu.

   After deliberating for a long time, we finally invited each other, but Miss Liu refused...

   Just when Nan Heyu's thoughts were disturbed.

  Miss Liu spoke again, with some curiosity in her tone: "But if Miss Nan is willing to show me your famous sword Qian Xiushui, the picture of the dragon head in the cloud and mist can also be enjoyed by Miss Nan."

  Nan Heyu was stunned for a moment, and then she didn't hesitate, only to see her jade finger on the table gently tap.

  chi!

   Accompanied by the light sound of the water, a silver light suddenly appeared, and a blue long sword that was as crystal clear as jade turned into a sword light and flew up from behind Nan Heyu.

  The famous sword Qianxiu Shui jumped up and hovered over the small pond.

   Under the shimmering pool surface, the blue long sword is also shimmering. If you look closely, there are many ups and downs of sword lights around, I am afraid there are hundreds!

  The strong vitality shines brightly, and there are dazzling radiance.

   Miss Liu looked sideways at the many sword lights on the pool, and couldn't help nodding her eyes with admiration.

  Nan Heyu tapped his fingers again!

   Sword light burst!

   It was like brilliant fireworks exploded in the sky, sparkling sword light overflowed, and snow-white sword energy rolled down, but the beautiful scene contained an unknown amount of killing energy.

Miss Liu couldn't help touching her palms and said, "The wind and rain sword energy on Yuxing Island is indeed extraordinary, and this Qianxiu Shui is even more extraordinary. Miss Nan, if you can illuminate the stars with your sword, one day you may be able to overcome the thunder calamity, Yuanshen. Pure Yang."

  Nanhe Yu's divine sense moved lightly, and Qian Xiushui once again turned into a blue streamer that fell behind her and disappeared.

   Miss Liu also reached out as promised.

  The surrounding of a morning glory in the distance suddenly distorted, and a painting came out.

  The painting has been carefully mounted, waxing and trimming are all good, and the poles and shafts of the earth were also very precious Yang and wood. It can be seen that the oiran of the Dihua Pavilion really cherishes this painting.

  The picture floated slowly and landed on the table.

  Nan Heyu's eyes also fell on the painting.

  Liu girl opened the painting without rushing.

   As far as Nan Heyu's eyes can reach, the clouds, the wind and the moon, and the huge dragon head all fall into her eyes.

  For a while, Nan Heyu also seemed to have seen many visions, and the dragon head in the painting was also lifelike, as if it was about to burst out of paper.

  I don't know if it was Nan Heyu's complicated mood. She looked at the dragon head covered by clouds and mist on this picture of the dragon head with clouds and mist, and remembered what Miss Liu just said...

  —When Lu Jing listened to the music in the Dihua Pavilion, there was still a lot of melancholy in his eyes, as if he was using alcohol to relieve his sorrow.

   She suddenly felt that Lu Jing was drawing herself.

   "The clouds and mist cover up, the wind and rain come, but the dragon in the cloud can't reveal his true body..."

   Nan Heyu took a deep breath when she thought of this, and thought about it in her mind.

   Miss Liu was also looking at this painting, but there was still some admiration in her eyes.

   "Miss Nan, have you seen the aura in this painting? The young man who can draw this painting has a lot of aura."

  Nan Heyu nodded involuntarily, then looked at the painting carefully, and asked with some doubts: "This real dragon behind the clouds...why doesn't have eyes?"

Miss Liu also seemed puzzled and shook her head.

  Nan Heyu looked at it carefully for a long time, and suddenly said: "The dragon head in this painting is so vivid that it almost leaps out of the paper..."

   "If you click on your eyes, does it really fly out?"

   An interesting look flashed in Miss Liu's eyes, and she said, "Miss Nan said that, I have a lot of interest in my heart.

   Maybe I should find some opportunities to see this young man again, and see if I can let him write again and put some eyes on this dragon. "

   "Let's see if the dragon in the painting can really come alive and fly out of the paper to dance the sky."

  Nan He Yu was silent.

   At this moment, she also felt that this painting of Lu Jing was really excellent, no wonder it was able to be carefully collected by Miss Liu.

   (end of this chapter)