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- Chapter 39 Girlfriend Talk
The night in Chengdu is sweltering. Even though there was a light rain yesterday, it is still hard to cool down. There is a layer of summer rain and a layer of heat.
Although Zhou Zhiruo possesses internal strength, it is not strong enough to withstand the cold and heat. Sitting in the room, fragrant sweat quickly seeped out, and Luopa kept wiping it away.
She has lived in the Emei sect for a long time and is located in a high mountain. Even in the scorching summer, she does not feel the heat. The feeling in Chengdu makes her extremely uncomfortable.
The screen windows in the house were opened, and the night breeze blew in from time to time. The lavender curtains fluttered gently, but the night breeze was not cool, but rather hot.
Liu Qingquan and Zhou Zhiruo moved the small square table in the room to the window, sat across from each other, and played happily.
Both of them had dark and shiny hair, and they were only wearing nightgowns. The moon-white silk robes clung to their delicate bodies and shone softly under the light. Together with their shiny black hair, they reflected them even more. Get skin as white as jade.
Zhou Zhiruo wiped sweat with the ropa in her sleeve from time to time, but Liu Qingquan didn't seem to feel any heat, and there was no sweat on his forehead.
Liu Qingquan¡¯s white jade earrings have been removed, revealing her radiant and charming face, which is two points better than Zhou Zhiruo¡¯s.
The beauty of the facial features of the two people is almost different, but after Liu Qingquan practiced the Blue Water Jue, his face was radiant and breathtaking, so people naturally felt that he was more beautiful.
Zhou Zhiruo held two black chess pieces in her hand, sticking them close to the palm of her hand, absorbing the coolness emanating from the chess pieces. They were gifts from Xiao Yuesheng before leaving. I don¡¯t know what the texture was, but they were cool and refreshing, and they were given to them to show off their wealth.
Even sitting in a chair, Liu Qingquan's delicate body is still as straight as a pine tree, and the jade peaks on her chest are even more attractive. She has deeply understood the samadhi of manners taught by Wei Suxin, and she has never forgotten it, and she has become somewhat accustomed to it.
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At first, Zhou Zhiruo did not need to act like a lady and returned to her previous sitting posture. But when she saw Liu Qingquan acting like this, she followed her example and straightened her chest. After meeting Wei Suxin, she also began to realize the importance of posture. .
"Sister Liu, aren't you hot?" Zhou Zhiruo placed a black stone on the chessboard and looked up at Liu Qingquan's smooth and dry face, full of curiosity.
"It's not hot." Liu Qingquan replied casually, her mind completely focused on the chessboard, her bright eyes like clear springs fixed on the sunspot Zhou Zhiruo had just laid, her eyebrows slightly furrowed as she thought hard.
"Sister Liu has such profound internal strength, I can't help but sigh!" Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but shook her head and sighed, feeling a little disappointed.
"Hmm, um -?" Liu Qingquan nodded casually, suddenly hearing something in his heart, he couldn't help but raise his head and looked at Zhou Zhiruo curiously: "Why are you sighing?"
Zhou Zhiruo shook her head lightly, her disheveled hair moved slightly, and smiled bitterly: "I am sweating constantly due to the heat, but you don't see any sweat beads at all. It seems that our internal strength is very different!"
"Giggle" Liu Qingquan couldn't help but chuckle twice, shook his head, and his jet-black hair swayed gently, like black silk satin shaking in the light.
"Why, isn't it?" Zhou Zhiruo saw her weird smile and knew she had something hidden.
"Of course not!" Liu Qingquan played with the shiny white chess pieces in his jade hands, nodded heavily, shook his head and smiled sweetly: "I am not in a state where I am not afraid of the cold and heat."
"Then what?" Zhou Zhiruo was even more curious and believed Liu Qingquan's words. After all, they were still young and could not use their internal skills to achieve a state of immunity from cold and heat.
"Well, where's the hosta that senior brother gave you?" Liu Qingquan answered the question inappropriately. He took a look at her disheveled black hair and didn't see the hosta.
Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but blush, and her already pink jade face became even more delicate. She said softly: "Put it awayit's too precious. If you're not careful, it will break."
"Take it out, take it out!" Liu Qingquan said hurriedly, then patted his smooth and jade-like forehead, and said with a smile: "It's all my fault, I didn't explain it clearly."
Zhou Zhiruo was embarrassed to ask more questions, so she got up and came to the bed, leaned over to untie the baggage, and took out a silk cloth ball from it, unraveling it layer by layer, revealing a green light, which was the god-calming hairpin given by Xiao Yuesheng. Lie in it.
Liu Qingquan was looking at the hosta carefully, but she didn't take the opportunity to cheat. She put down the chess piece and stood up Yingying, with a silk robe curling up to her side.
"Sister Zhou, this hosta needs a drop of blood to be put on it. This is of no use." Liu Qingquan said playfully.
"Drip of blood?" This was not the first time Zhou Zhiruo heard this word. When Xiao Yuesheng presented the hosta, it seemed that Liu Qingquan had also said it.
"Bite your finger and put some drops on it to see if you can.""" Liu Qingquan coaxed in a sweet voice, his eyes like autumn water constantly stirring.
Zhou Zhiruo hesitated for a moment, thinking that Brother Xiao and Liu Qingquan would not harm her. She put her slender index finger into the cherry's mouth and bit it hard. A little bright blood suddenly oozed out, which looked quite delicate on Bai Shengsheng's finger.
As the blood beads were sucked into the hosta, a sudden surge of cool breath rushed into the body. It had been running in the body for a week without any time to block it. It was immediately cool and cool all over the body, and the heat suddenly disappeared, as if the scorching summer had entered the sky. The cool autumn.
"Hehe, is it fun?" When Liu Qingquan saw her expression, he knew that the hosta had already worked, cooling her body.
Zhou Zhiruo nodded in admiration, her body seemed to have merged with the hosta, and she was no longer afraid of the heat. The gentle night wind blew on her face, giving her a cool feeling, which was caused by the original fragrant sweat on her face.
Liu Qingquan turned his head lightly and looked around, as if looking for something. His eyes turned around and finally landed on her chess piece.
The chess piece she is holding is made of white jade, crystal clear and round, and feels extremely comfortable in her hand.
She did it as soon as she thought of it, without hesitation, Yingying came to the square table, picked up a white jade chess piece, sandwiched it between her middle finger and thumb, flicked her finger, and a white light was drawn in the air, flying towards Zhou Zhiruo, who was looking intoxicated. Immerse yourself in the cool world and feel overjoyed.
Hearing a clear whistle, she looked up and saw a flash of white light coming towards her. The warrior's consciousness made her turn around slightly, but the distance between the two was too close, and the chess pieces came out at an unparalleled speed. It's just a key point, it can't be completely avoided.
With a soft "pop" sound, Zhou Zhiruo felt the cool breath in her body suddenly accelerate, and then her body shook, and a strong force came, and she couldn't help but take a step back.
A ball of white powder fell, but the white jade chess piece turned into powder.
"Sister Zhou, this is the magical function of the hosta." Liu Qingquan clapped his little hands and said with a smile.
Liu Qingquan looked at the white powder on the lavender carpet, but felt a little regretful. Fortunately, there were many white jade chess pieces in wooden boxes. If the senior brother didn't pay attention, he wouldn't know that one was missing.
"Scared me!" Zhou Zhiruo said with lingering fear on her beautiful face, if it was really a hidden weapon just now, she really couldn't avoid it, and she would definitely die.
Zhou Zhiruo came back to her senses and was surprised. Even though she was in Emei, a famous sect, she had never heard of such a strange body-protecting object. She took it carefully in her hand and looked at it carefully.
The carving of this hosta is quite simple. It looks very simple and does not seem to have been carefully carved. However, when you touch it, you can find countless hidden patterns, which obviously requires a lot of effort.
She was attentive by nature, and when she touched these dark lines, she couldn't help but be curious, so she groped carefully. Suddenly her jade hand stopped, and she walked a few steps quickly, came to the lamp in the corner of the room, raised the hosta in front of her eyes, and found two almost Small print that cannot be read clearly: "Guanlan"
Zhou Zhiruo frowned her thin eyebrows slightly and thought deeply. She always felt that these two words were very familiar. She had seen them somewhere, but where exactly they were, she couldn't remember them for a moment. It was extremely uncomfortable.
"Sister Zhou, come on, let's continue. I've thought of a clever trick!" Liu Qingquan saw her holding the hosta and looking at it under the lamp. He felt impatient and greeted her sweetly.
Zhou Zhiruo frowned. She thought over and over again, but to no avail. She knew she had to let it go. Maybe once in a while, a flash of inspiration would flash up to her name.
She inserted the hosta into her hair. The hosta seemed to have a suction force. She touched it carefully, for fear that the hosta would fall off accidentally. If it broke, she would regret it to death.
With the coolness all over her body, Zhou Zhiruo sat back opposite Liu Qingquan again. The night breeze blew in from the window and lifted a few strands of black hair. She felt extremely comfortable.
Liu Qingquan's chess skills are quite strong, and she is about as good as Zhou Zhiruo. Under her wonderful move, Zhou Zhiruo was a little unable to resist, and frowned in thought.
It was Liu Qingquan's turn to leisurely pick up the snow porcelain cup, sip the ice-cold sour plum soup in the cup, and look at her with a smile and think hard.
"Sister Zhou, where are we going to play tomorrow?" Liu Qingquan put down the porcelain cup and asked with a smile. It was obvious that he was deliberately causing trouble, disturbing Zhou Zhiruo and unable to concentrate on thinking.
"Well, just say it." Zhou Zhiruo said smoothly, not falling into the trap, and still thinking hard.
"Then let's go shopping and try those snacks. I heard they have a special flavor." Liu Qingquan said with a smile. She heard the third senior sister Lin Xiaoqing talk about her last trip to Chengdu and described the snacks on the street as very tempting. , making her drool.
"Well, okay." Zhou Zhiruo nodded casually, still thinking hard. Liu Qingquan's move was indeed extremely exquisite.
She suddenly grinned, picked up a sunspot, and put it down. The corners of her white and delicate mouth were slightly pursed, feeling very proud, and she raised her head.He nodded with a smile on his face: "What did you just say?"
"Tomorrow let's go shopping and try the snacks on the street." Liu Qingquan's bright eyes were fixed on the chessboard. It was her turn to think hard, and her words seemed to be perfunctory.
"Okay,but let's go to Shuyuzhai first, and then go shopping at noon." Zhou Zhiruo thought for a while, and was extremely impressed by the jade horse he saw at Shuyuzhai during the day. It was really a work of magic. .
"What's there to see there!" Liu Qingquan curled his delicate little mouth and snorted disapprovingly.
"Is that jade horse well carved?" Zhou Zhiruo asked in disbelief, then she was startled, clapped her jade hand heavily, and shouted: "Ah, I remember! Guanlan, it's Guanlan!"
This behavior was completely contrary to her usual quietness. It was actually driven by surprise and amazement, and she couldn't help it.
Liu Qingquan was startled by her scream. He looked away from the chessboard, looked at Zhou Zhiruo, and asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"
Zhou Zhiruo¡¯s eyes were bright and shining, with an eager look on her face: ¡°Guanlan, Guanlan is Senior Brother Xiao, right?!¡±
"Yeah, what's the matter?" Liu Qingquan was still puzzled and surprised by her strange expression.
Zhou Zhiruo took a deep breath. Under the silk robe, the plump jade peaks undulated. She suppressed her excitement and asked slowly, word by word: "Senior Brother Xiao is the layman of Guanlan. The painting of Silent Rain on an Empty Mountain and the Green Horse Stepping on the Moon The Guanlan layman?!"
"Yes, I brought that jade horse with me when we came here." Liu Qingquan nodded disapprovingly and chuckled.
Zhou Zhiruo was speechless, took off the hosta from her head, held it in her hand, touched it carefully, and sighed slightly: "No wonder"
Liu Qingquan no longer paid attention to her, and allowed her to be lost in thought. Her eyes returned to the chessboard again. Now that it was a critical moment, calculations were extremely exhausting.
In the end, Zhou Zhiruo lost this game. She was really absent-minded afterward. Liu Qingquan also won without any sense of achievement and felt boring, so he stopped.
Before going to bed, Liu Qingquan hung a jade pendant directly above the door of the room with a strange smile on his face. Zhou Zhiruo was making the mattress and didn't see it.
The night was already dark. The two of them closed the light screen window, got on the bed, and covered themselves with thin brocade quilts. If outsiders saw them, they would definitely think that they didn't know whether they were hot or cold.
The two beds are arranged at right angles, both against the wall. The two girls are close to each other, making it very convenient for them to talk.
During the day, I bought a lot of books in the bookstore. The two of them bought a book each, resting their fragrant pillows under their delicate bodies, and read leisurely.
Zhou Zhiruo put down the book and said softly: "I didn't expect that Senior Brother Xiao is actually good at both civil and military skills. His paintings and jade carvings are really amazing!"
Liu Qingquan also put down his book, hugged the pillow excitedly, lay down on the couch, and smiled at Zhou Zhiruo: "That's true, senior brother is good at chess, piano, calligraphy, and painting. It is said that Zhang Wuxia of the Wudang sect was good at both civil and military arts. However, compared to senior brother, it is far behind!"
The pride in her words was evident, and her eyes were shining.
Zhou Zhiruo suddenly fell silent. The mention of Zhang Wuxia awakened a memory from her childhood, and she thought of Zhang Wuji, Zhang Wuxia's son.
I remember that he was still a child at the time. I wonder if he is still alive and whether the internal injuries on his body have been removed
This memory is not a good one. My father died suddenly at that time, and I became a helpless orphan. Fortunately, Master Zhang took pity on me and recommended me to Emei
"What's wrong with Sister Zhou? Is there anything sad?" Liu Qingquan faced her face to face and saw her expression clearly, so he couldn't help but ask with concern.
"No, I just remembered my life experience Did Senior Brother Xiao learn chess, calligraphy and painting from Master Wen?" Zhou Zhiruo quickly put back her reverie and smiled, curiosity flooding into her heart again.
Liu Qingquan¡¯s waterfall-like hair swayed lightly, half-covering her charming face, and she was charming. She shook her head: ¡°I don¡¯t think so Master¡¯s piano skills are not as good as those of senior brother!¡±
Zhou Zhiruo tapped her brow with her jade finger, thought for a while, and suddenly raised her head: "Does Senior Brother Xiao have another master?"
"No,giggles, it seems like it was taught by heaven, and it is self-taught without a teacher!" Liu Qingquan still shook his head, and finally chuckled.
Zhou Zhiruo felt that the closer Senior Brother Xiao got, the more he couldn't see through it. People's curiosity was really weird. The more they couldn't see through it, the more they wanted to see through it. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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