Chapter 758: The Dream of Dabi Manor
This startled Bi Yuntao, who quickly suppressed the dirty thoughts in his heart and kept thinking of Amitabha. I bowed to the portrait three times again and felt a lot more at ease.
Chen Wenjing took a man's clothes from the back room and walked out. The clothes were made of coarse linen and matched the atmosphere of this small mountain village.
Bi Yuntao wanted to change his clothes on the spot, but when he thought of the windless scene in the portrait just now, he quickly stopped this thought and very obediently took his clothes and went into the house to change.
This coarse linen clothes is incompatible with Bi Yuntao's pretty face, just like the cat pretending to be a tiger. Although they are both felines, they don't have the majestic and domineering aura of the tiger. But even so, the coarse linen clothes could not hide his handsomeness. After going back and forth, he had a different kind of charm.
Why! It seems that I am really not meant to be a working people! It is obvious that he is wearing an ordinary coarse linen clothes. Not only does he not follow the local customs, but he also has a posture that stands out from the crowd. Fortunately, it is night. If he were seen by the widows in the village during the day, all of them would be unlucky. Ripple.
Bi Yuntao looked at himself in the bronze mirror narcissistically, his heart bubbling with beauty. He was indeed so handsome that he was born with it, even wearing coarse linen clothes could not hide it.
After being narcissistic for a while, Bi Yuntao walked out of the back room. Chen Wenjing looked at him, unconsciously fascinated.
Bi Yuntao made a very stupid PoSS, "Don't be obsessed with me, I'm just a legend."
"Beautiful." Chen Wenjing covered her mouth and chuckled. Looking at Bi Yuntao's coarse linen clothes, she felt very friendly. It would be nice to live in seclusion with him from now on and live a life of men farming and women weaving.
It's a pity that the dragon's clouds and rain are not the things in the pond. All of this is just extravagant hope. If his talent is drowned in this small village, it will be a waste of potential and harm to him.
Bi Yuntao was not angry about this, and instead said: "Jing'er, whose clothes belong to you? Could it be made specially for me?"
Chen Wenjing rolled her eyes at him and said with a smile: "This is my grandfather's clothes. He used to be the minister of the Ministry of War in the past and lived here in seclusion in his later years. This is his old man's clothes."
"It turns out that Jing'er is the queen of a famous family." Bi Yuntao was surprised. No wonder Chen Wenjing and her mother were so talented and talented. However, with such a grandfather, Chen Wenjing should never have been exiled to the White Lotus Sect. There must have been some twists and turns.
"Jing'er, I wonder who my grandfather's surname is?" Bi Yuntao knew that Chen Wenjing was worried about something, and I'm afraid she wouldn't say anything to him if he asked her. However, it wouldn't hurt to ask, and it was her business to tell or not. It's my business to ask or not.
Sure enough, as he thought, Chen Wenjing just smiled slightly, shook her head and said with a smile: "Master, you can't know these things yet. You know that these will only do you a lot of harm and no good. When the time comes, I don't need to say more, Master." , Jing'er will definitely tell you frankly."
"Oh." Although she knew Chen Wenjing wouldn't say much, she still felt a little disappointed.
"Sir, are you angry with Jing'er?" Seeing Bi Yuntao acting like this, Chen Wenjing asked cautiously.
"Angry? What are you angry about?" Bi Yuntao asked doubtfully, "Master, am I the kind of person who would get angry over such a trivial matter?"
"Sir, you are so kind to Jing'er." Chen Wenjing was deeply moved, walked over, took Bi Yuntao's hand, and said softly.
"Jing'er, you are the woman I recognize. If the young master doesn't treat you well, who will be nice to you?" He looked down at Keren beside him and said with a bad smile, "Have you ever been moved by me, young master?"
"Yeah." Chen Wenjing responded in a low voice.
"In that case, is it time for you, Jing'er, to repay the favor?" After several twists and turns, Bi Yuntao's restless heart still couldn't calm down. The enchantress from the White Lotus Sect in front of him was sometimes charming and charming, and sometimes as well-behaved as a cat. She was completely obedient to him and could be attacked or tolerated. She was simply a rare charmer. For Bi Yuntao, a pervert, it took a lot of concentration to be able to restrain himself until now.
After being in contact with Bi Yuntao for a long time, she could more or less hear the implication of some words. She blushed and glanced at him shyly, then quickly lowered her head and whispered: "Young Master's. Jing'er has nothing to repay for her great kindness, so I still ask the young master..."
"What do you want from me?" Bi Yuntao asked hurriedly when he saw that she suddenly stopped mid-sentence.
Chen Wenjing hesitated for a moment, and when she saw Bi Yuntao's breathing was rapid and his eyes were as hot as fire, she said shyly: "Young master, please respect yourself! Cack!"
After saying that, he broke free from his hand, snickered and ran away, leaving a stone statue standing on the spot.
The patter of spring rain came uninvited. In the backyard of the wooden house, there was a small pavilion. Bi Yuntao felt refreshed after changing his clothes. He stood in the pavilion and looked at the misty rain and hazy mountains and rivers in the distance. He felt very comfortable. , the depression in my heart was swept away.
My grandfather-in-law is really good at choosing places. This place has green mountains, green waters, green fog, peaks and beautiful forests. It is really a good place to raise people. No wonder Jing'er and her mother were born with such good temperaments, just like fairies. .
If we don't have this worldly restraint in the future, we can also get a piece of land in the mountains, build a few large wooden houses, and build a Dabi Manor. It would be best to have a hot spring, where you can play in the water, chat, and look at the scenery with your wives and concubines every day. When you are tired, you can use the sky and the ground as your bed, and just fall into love with each other. Wouldn't it be wonderful?
Chen Wenjing stood behind him. She had just washed herself and put on an elegant white shirt. Her long hair hung naturally, her cheeks were pink and her face was like a peach blossom.
Beautiful mountains and beautiful people are even more beautiful. With such a beautiful artistic conception, I would be really sorry if I didn’t do something even better. Bi Yuntao couldn’t even count. This was the first time today that his heart was agitated. Looking at Chen Wenjing, who was wearing pink makeup and beautiful clothes, felt itchy in her heart. She chuckled and said, "Jing'er, why didn't you call me when you were changing clothes?"
Chen Wenjing was stunned: "What are you calling the young master for?"
Bi Yuntao said solemnly: "Of course you asked me to protect you. Otherwise, if someone sneaks in on you, wouldn't I suffer a big loss?"
Chen Wenjing was ashamed and ashamed. She lowered her head and thought to herself, "You are even worse than Xiaoxiao."
Bi Yuntao saw a small exquisite teapot and four fine porcelain-covered cups placed on the bamboo table in front of Chen Wenjing. There was also a fire boiling water next to it.
Seeing him in a daze, Chen Wenjing smiled and said, "Young master, if you come to Longjing Village today and don't taste the Longjing water and taste the Longjing tea, wouldn't your visit be in vain?"
Bi Yuntao was stunned when he heard this. At that time, he thought it was just a coincidence of the same name, but he didn't expect that this place was really Longjing Village.
