Chapter 091 – Sitting Soft-shelled Turtle Watching Sword (Middle)
Xu Fengyen saw Wang Chudong blowing his cheeks bulging red, still not stopping, the appearance of lovely, he stood on the rocky cliffs on the lake, the wind in his face, there is a feeling of floating to the immortals, he had worn a wide blog long-sleeved white robes, hair buns don’t have a sandalwood hairpin, according to the sword and stand, more obvious jade, Wang Chudong carefully peeped at a few times, always feel that it is not enough to look at.
This girl is probably going to be the first love sinus. She was born in the rich family of pearl as earth as gold as iron, from a young age by the stars, and the prophecy of the high people say that the little girl glory to the extreme, the strict rule of the family Wang Linquan only to this daughter of the hundred obedience, the rest of the older brothers and sisters are also loved, so a thousand favorites in one body, Wang Chudong is carefree to write the “Spring God Tea”, was only six years old at that time, fourteen years old, wrote a countless of the big girl Marquis of the family weeping tears The first snow in the east wing”, the scholar respected this poignant novel is “the first snow in the east wing of the world to win”, especially at the end of the woman to say that I wish all lovers in the world to be married, only this word is better than a thousand books.
Although by the Jiangnan Confucian big slamming unseemly misguided, some people suspect that this winning love novel is Wang Linquan asked someone to catch the knife pen, but the foot out of the Spring God Lake, ten-year-old girl, always that kind of maverick, always sleepy and playful, cuju swing tired, in a good mood to write a few hundred words, “East Wing” postscript, a word for a thousand dollars, rumor has it that as long as the Wang Chuxue pen, no matter how many words are written, all to be speeding up the whip! Sent to the palace, handed over to a few obsessed “East Chamber” in the hands of the Queen, there is even a secret rumor that the Wang Dongyang wrote the death of a woman who said that the world-famous words, a Queen in the palace tearfully wrote to her, begging the Wang Dongyang pen mercy, do not want to be so heartless, but the small Wang Dongyang did not have a soft heart, resolutely do not change a word.
The end of the East Chamber was published in the Spring Festival, so that Qingzhou that year, none of the ladies have a smile, by many decades of hard work to read the book of the sages, but not the fame of the red-eyed scholar called the literary world of a hundred years of a strange thing. One of the literati who is specialized in the courtesan’s erotic lyrics even went so far as to regard himself as half of the descendants of Wang Donghang, and held the book “Donghang” in the highest esteem, saying that this book had fully realized the love affairs of men and women, and did not leave half a point of leeway for the future generations. That lyricist half a hundred years of age, surprisingly to a less than eighteen women so groveling, naturally mixed reputation, but so a mess, his originally mediocre reputation through the east wind of Wang Dongyang is indeed more and more big.
Xu Fengyen does not know about this, or else with his temperament of buying poems for money, where would he be so underestimated by the side of this mistakenly thought to be just a naïve little girl, we must know that the side of the station is a woman of the world’s literary heroine ah, maybe His Royal Highness is going to shyly ask for a few good poems, since they are familiar with each other, but also to ask for a price of friendship, right.
Xu Fengyen saw Wang Chuxue finally ran out of breath to whistle again, patting her cheeks there, seemed to want to pick up again, Xu Fengyen couldn’t help but joke: “Your friend lives in the water?”
Wang Chudong nodded and said with a straight face, “The day I was born it woke up from the bottom of the lake and crawled to my doorstep, father said it is my long life, when I grow up, around Qingming, I will look for it to play.”
Xu Fenian curiously said, “Turtle? Or scaly dragon or not?”
Wang Chudong blushed, “Where would a scaly dragon crawl to my house, it is a big soft-shelled turtle humping a wordless tablet, looks like a big turtle, very stupid, the high people said that it is the sea-quenching god beast during the time of Dayu’s water-rule, when I was little I sat on its back to swim in the Spring God Lake, when it was happy, it dived under the water and almost drowned me, then my father forbade me to sneak out to look for it.”
Xu Fenian was shocked, “Wang Chuxue, it’s possible, can’t see that you are still gifted. I used to know a Taoist priest who rode a green ox on Wudang Mountain, you’re even better, you’re riding a big soft-shelled turtle.”
Wang Chudong smiles and reveals a pair of small tiger teeth, obviously very proud, but pretends to be modest and says, “Generally speaking.”
The water waves suddenly clattered, the lake surfaced a huge pile of behemoths, turtle armor as wide as two zhang, negative large monument.
According to the Shuowen Jiezi (Explaining Words and Characters), only the soft-shelled turtle is the biggest, and the soft-shelled turtle harmonizes with the sound of Yuan, which is also big. Xu Fengyen, because of the relationship between the snow white spear falcon, carefully read the “Divine State Scenery” and “Tianlu Knowledge”, the latter “Dragon Seed” has detailed text of the soft-shelled turtle, soft-shelled turtles sleepy, especially the Quei soft-shelled turtle is the most, do not come out of the water in times of chaos and prosperity. At present, plus in front of the wave chopping soft-shelled turtle, Xu Fengyen himself has a six-fengyen, a pair of young kui, as for the heard of the gods, in the first place is the Sword Immortal Lv Zu left on the Wudang Mountain Danding Crane, Longhu Mountain Qi Xuanzheng under the seat of the black tiger to listen to the scriptures for more than ten years.
Xu Fengyen wrapped his arm around Wang Chuxue slender waist, floating down the rocky cliff, came to the back of the soft-shelled turtle, the little girl swinging swing can swing to the height of three floors, the onlookers are not creepy, naturally, not afraid, Xu Fengyen stood on the back of the soft-shelled turtle, feel ridiculous, fixed eyes, the stone tablet is really no words. This soft-shelled turtle type of old ancestor is too huge, simply like a flat boat, Xu Fengyen estimated that a dozen strong men standing on the top is okay. The “Tianlu Sense Yu” implicitly mentioned that riding on the negative stele kui softshell turtle can find the immortal mountain on the sea, the emperors of all dynasties have spared no effort to find its trace in the great rivers and lakes, and the 100,000 eunuchs leader Han Diaoji went out to buy sandalwood on the sea, may not be without the intention of searching for the immortal mountain gods and goddesses.
Wang Chuxue squats at the front end of the softshell turtle’s back, affectionately pats the big softshell turtle’s head, and says, “Dahei, let’s go to the center of the lake to play, and remember not to be seen.”
The big softshell turtle slowly swam the lake, steady as a mountain.
Xu Fengyen said softly, “Chuxue, you can invite the big softshell turtle of Hunchback Monument, you shouldn’t let outsiders know about it, or else you’ll get into trouble.”
Wang Chuxue, who was tapping the head of the big softshell turtle, turned her head and said, “You’re not an outsider either na.”
Xu Fengnian laughed, “It’s only the first day we met, and we’re still not outsiders? I really doubt how you haven’t been abducted until today.”
Wang Chuxue made a face, “I know that you are His Highness Xu Fengnian, the one who can make my father kneel down, except for heaven and earth ancestors, there is only the Great Pillar State, and the last one is you, I’m not stupid.”
Xu Fengyen released, someone who has nothing to offer is always not at ease, their own skin again outstanding, most likely not to let a wonderful young girl love at first sight, if it is Wang Linquan more than ten years of sideways, it makes sense, to know that Xu Fengyen’s temperament, and Wang Chuxue sitting soft-shelled turtle offshore, will be left out of the Ning Emei and others, is not a small amount of determination. Xu Fengyen said with a headache, “Then you dressed like that at the ferry during the daytime, are you trying to confirm whether that infamous His Highness, the World Son, really covets women’s fecundity?”
Wang Chuxue didn’t hide it and nodded with a hefty smile, “Fortunately, your eyes are just a bit strange, unlike many of the foppish hayseeds who come to visit Bushan. Those 襦裙薄衫 brocade damask underwear, all borrowed from my big sister, originally thought I looked pretty good in them, alas.”
Xu Fenian bent down and rubbed the little niece’s head, consoled: “Ugly is ugly, but when you’re a bit older, go wear it and it will look good.”
Wang Chuxue, who was squatting, said bitterly, “I won’t grow tall.”
Xu Fengnian laughed, retreated two steps back, sitting against the stone monument, a cold wet back, will be embroidered winter spring thunder rested on his lap, looking at the lake at night, eight hundred miles of the Spring God Lake, now seems to be peaceful and quiet, can not imagine that back then, but everywhere is the smoke, the mast burning, there are a few people are lupine and majestic, there are several people are gray face of the loss of the family dog, the lake by boat can be to the ghost city of Xiangfan, thirty-six thousand and fifty circumference of the Jiao Festival, and for who For whom? The temple has never heard only the king laugh, do not see the defeated cry. Like the side of the girl’s father, Wang Linquan, if not holding a treasure bowl, who would take the trouble to follow the vine to find out Wang Linquan when Xu Snapdragon’s deeds, it is interesting to say that, in the Northern Liang army to carry the standard people rarely have a good end, for the slaughter of people to hold the horse but most of the power and prestige.
Xu Fengyen is in reverie, Wang Chuxue and the big soft-shelled turtle to play with the fun, on the face of His Highness sat in a daze, she and he, sitting opposite each other, he had a double knife on his knees, only two eight years of age, she wrote in the hands of the pen and knife, “the East Chamber head of the snow”, being in the Northern Liang has never heard of the East Chamber and the small king of the East Chamber of Xu Fengyen, naturally, I do not know that the book in the world of the woman’s bleak archetype of the girl in front of the girl.
Xu Fengyen suddenly asked: “Wang Chuxue, since you are friends with the big soft-shelled turtle, then today’s dinner did not see you on the eating of turtle stewed with crow’s feet under the mouth implicit ah, I see the table you eat the most joyful.”
Wang Chuxue pretended to be confused ah, eyes looked sideways to one side, red face did not dare to look squarely at Xu Fengnian, delicate and naive.
Generally speaking, turtle big is old, small is fishy, winter is the best, spring and fall seasons second, the bottom is the summer turtle, by gourmets disparaged as mosquito skinny turtle, but the turtle of the Spring God Lake is a special case, the older the more refined, two hundred years old turtle turtle skirt is the most flavorful. Wang Chuxue this greedy niece at the time but not ambiguous, moving chopsticks like flying, Wang Linquan several eye signaling, can not get a response, Xu Fengyen look funny, originally very disgusted with her attire, a meal down, but instead of a good feeling to increase a lot of women’s rate of innocence before the beauty of the woman, and then the beautiful woman, if the tenderness to do up, in the view of Xu Fengyen is simply a capital offense.
Wang Chuxue seems to have the intention to change the subject, not hesitate to take out the killer, said in a low voice: “big black carrying the tablet in fact, there are many ancient small seal scripts, just I do not understand too much, check a lot of ancient books, only barely recognize a few phrases, seems to say that the East China Sea and then east of the immortal mountain, some people learn to get this kind of art, is the immortality of the people. There is also a fortune teller, a diviner, who carries the book of heaven, a god, a ghost, and an ambush. The rest, I’m in the dark.”
Xu Fengnian gave a hmmm.
Wang Chuxue came closer and asked, “You don’t want to see?”
Xu Fengyen, who did not follow through with her question as she expected, held back his laughter and said, “I’ll put up a show first and pretend I don’t want to see it.”
Wang Chuxue guffawed, turned around and patted the big soft-shelled turtle’s huge head, the big soft-shelled turtle seemed to be reluctant, she then gambled and continued to pat, I guess it really can’t argue with the little niece’s brutal unreasonableness of patting one after another until the end of the world, hissed, and shifted his body, the piece of wordless stele squeaked, and the sunny side dented down, revealing a wall of yin books, Xu Fengyen stood up, squinting up the danfeng eyes, and quickly glanced at a few, quickly memorizing them. None of the ancient seal scripts were recognizable, but the glyphs were memorized. No wonder Xu Fengyen was so snobbish, it was possible that one day this heavenly book would be a gold medal to avoid death. Just after memorizing all of them, Xu Fengyen pointed to his forehead and confessed, “I’ve read them all clearly, they’re all hidden here.”
The little girl really didn’t understand the danger of mankind at all, her face was unimpressed, she just said with admiration, “You can really forget everything? My father didn’t lie to me.”
Xu Fengnian smiled and said, “Why don’t we also write something on the stone tablet for future generations to guess?”
Wang Chuxue froze for a moment and clapped her hands, “Good!”
Xu Fengyen drew out his Spring Thunder Blade, walked with Wang Chuxue to the back of the stone monument, and asked, “What to write?”
This pair of living treasures, one bold and one treacherous, came together to dare such absurd behavior.
Wang Chuxue pondered for a moment and laughed, “Why don’t we write Xu Fenian and Wang Chuxue traveling here?”
Xu Fengyen stretched out his thumb and nodded appreciatively, “Why don’t you simply add the year, month and day?”
Wang Chuxue smiled happily, her small tiger teeth visible again.
Xu Fengyen wrote a handful of good characters, even with a knife carving, the same knife walking snake, especially after practicing the knife is even more amazing momentum, the little girl to see the mind swaying.
Xu Fengnian looked at the masterpiece on the monument, laughed, this is probably a thousand years since no one can do the feat, right?
Xu Fengyen sat down again with his back against the stone monument, beckoning to Wang Chuxue, signaling her to sit closer, the two of them snuggled almost shoulder to shoulder.
The little ninny murmured, “It would be nice if you could bring a sword and enter North Mang alone.”
Xu Fengnian asked doubtfully, “Why?”
Wang Chuxue said shyly, “There is a novel where a man did just that, he used the head of the North Mang Emperor as a bride price.”
Xu Fengyen thought for a moment, “That’s feasible.”
Wang Chuxue lowered her head and whispered, “If that’s the case, I’ll write you 300 poems.”
Xu Fengyen did not think deeply, he just laughed, “Then I still lost money, it has to be the head of a North Mang barbarian in exchange for one piece of poetry.”
Wang Chuxue still lowered her small head, her side face was graceful, and under the moonlight, the tender fluff on her delicate ears was vaguely visible.
Xu Fengyen stretched out a finger and lifted her soft chin, seeing her cheeks blushing and her eyelashes fluttering gently.
Xu Fengyen wiped his finger across her lips and laughed flirtatiously, “Grow up faster, I’ll pick again.”
She was smoothly embraced into Xu Fenian’s arms.
Xu Fengyen said softly, “How come you’re looking at me? Girl, you are so unlucky.”
Wang Chuxue wiggled her fingers, her eyes in a trance, “Ever since I can remember, I’ve known about you ah. Father said that you will definitely be the most marvelous man in the world in the future, so I’ve been listening and watching from the basilica mountain, and it will be the same in the future, when I grow up, will you really come back to see me? How old is grown up? I am sixteen this year, is seventeen enough then?”
Xu Fengnian took his stubble chin and rubbed her pink face, smiling but not saying anything.
She exhaled like an orchid when she spoke, more refreshing than the Spring God tea.
Xu Fengyen remembered her sparrow tongue, and his heart was paralyzed.
Laozi endured!
It is a great man who can endure what ordinary people cannot endure.
Wang Chuxue boldly reached out to touch Xu Fengyen’s eyebrow jujube red mark, finger belly slight friction, Xu Fengyen smiled and explained: “I’m not learning your women’s make-up, it is to accept Wudang’s last headmaster Da Huang Ting cultivation of traces of the last, I am now barely cultivated to the second floor, the highest six layers, had to go to the bitter reading of Taoist classics, day and night spit guide qi, the Taoist preaching turtle breath, just like this large soft-shelled turtle closing its breath at the bottom of the lake, so even I have to transport my energy to cultivate in my sleep, for fear of squandering this big yellow court.”
Wang Chuxue tilted her head and asked, “Are you tired?”
Xu Fengnian laughed: “There’s nothing to be tired of, habit becomes nature. Isn’t it in the bottom of my heart that I hope to travel again in the future without a large group of escorts to protect my life? As for doing what you said about going to North Mang alone, it’s even more important to practice the sword diligently.”
Wang Chuxue shook her head and said, “Don’t go don’t go, I’m just kidding, how dangerous.”
Xu Fengyen cupped Wang Chuxue’s face with both hands and lowered his head to kiss her mouth, greedy and unrestrained.
The bird tongue was soft and sweet.
Wang Chuxue stared wide-eyed, clearly not knowing anything about men and women at all, where was that Wang Donghang who was able to write the first book on talents.
Only after Xu Fenian raised his head again did she close her eyes in hindsight.
Xu Fengyen smiled, ”From today, you are my woman. In the future, if you speak one more word with any scholar-junior, you will be spanked.”
Wang Chuxue was motionless in his arms, only whispering, “Kiss again.”
Xu Fengnian shook his head and said, “No more kisses, or else you will become a woman completely.”
Wang Chuxue opened her autumn water eyes and seemed to understand.
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On the banks of the Swallow River, a big black and white cat of exaggerated size galloped out of the mountains and forests, rushing straight into the river, only to arrive at the river just short of the final leap, it came to a violent stop and a young girl riding on the big cat was almost thrown into the river.
Riding cat young girl carrying a pole of golden yellow brilliant huge flowers, this flower is originally called a zhang chrysanthemum, open to the sun, also known as sunflower. Big cat after a sharp stop, the sunflower in the hands of the girl shook violently, she seemed dissatisfied with the ass of the thousands of years before and after the strange mount so timid and afraid of the water, also do not voice scolding, directly a fist smashed in the head of the big cat, the Commission is afraid of the water afraid of a realm of the big cat shook its head and turned its head pitifully looking at the will be their own from the western Sichuan to the north of the Liang and then raised from a small cat into a big cat owner, the girl is a punch, the big cat, the big cat, the big cat, the big cat, the big cat is a big cat, the big cat. Don’t look at her body is thin and weak, but her swing is powerful, striking the big cat’s head, thumping and roaring.
She jumped off the back of the big cat and came up behind its ass, seemingly about to kick it into the Swallow River.
The big cat whimpered and ran away, not far, running a short distance before crouching and sitting on the ground in a naive manner.
The young girl took her chin and pointed at the Swallow River, signaling the pet to jump off on its own accord.
The big cat shook its head desperately.
She shook her chin again.
The big cat shook its head again.
The young girl carrying the sunflower plant grimaced and grinned.
Knowing this was bad, the big cat then rolled on the ground and begged for mercy.
The young girl approached, placed the sunflower on the ground, grabbed the big cat with both hands and a foot, did not see how she was able to force it on the shoulders, an over-the-shoulder slam into the center of the river, which patted her hands and picked up the sunflower on the ground.
The big cat blasted and smashed a heavenly water column in the Swallow River.
After a while, the original fear of water big cat seems to get the hang of it, four paws fluttering, swimming in the Yanzi River, changing a variety of postures, so not painful.
The young girl swept onto the big cat’s back, sat down and then commanded this brute pet that had defeated the adult Tiger Kui in Qingcheng Mountain to swim towards the Spring God Lake.
She was in a good mood and thus smiled, “Heh heh heh.”