Qinglian really regarded Fu Xie as a rough man in the market. As she said this, she turned around and saw where Fu Xie had walked, leaving footprints on the carpet.
"Oops" exclaimed, the man rushed towards Xie Fu and pulled him out of the door, "Your shoes are dirty, take them off quickly."
Take off your shoes?
Let him go barefoot?
This is a bit too much!
"You are not allowed to come in unless you take off your shoes!"
Qinglian said as she lay on the ground and used her hands to erase the footprints on the carpet.
Seeing this, Xie Fu seemed to have no choice but to take them off, so he took off his shoes. On such a hot day, bare feet were quite cool. Just as he was about to enter the hall, Qinglian stopped him again: "Wait a minute." !”
Xie Fu looked amused and asked, "What's wrong?"
"I'll get a bucket of water and wash away the sweat stains on your feet."
After Qinglian finished speaking, she hurriedly brought a bucket of water, pulled Xie Fu to the edge of the Zhulan, and rushed towards Xie Fu's feet regardless of whether he agreed or not.
Xie Fu laughed loudly: "It's cool."
"Just shake the water and you can come in."
Xie Fu joked: "Should I take another shower and change my clothes before I come in?"
This girl Qinglian is actually hesitating, hesitating! After all, he blurted out: "Forget it, it's too much trouble."
Xie Fu could finally enter the hall again. Of course, this time he was barefoot, but it felt interesting.
Qinglian said: "Except for that couch, you can sit wherever you like."
Xie Fu walked towards the round table. There was a piece of drawing paper spread on the table and a pen, ink and inkstone beside it. It seemed that Lan Ning sometimes used this flower hall as a place to sit and calligraphy and painting.
There was a drawing of a handsome young man on the paper. His facial features were completely blank, but it was an unfinished portrait.
When Xie Fu smiles, will Mrs. Lan Ning also miss spring? As soon as she sat down, Qinglian caught a glimpse of the objects on the table and immediately stepped forward, "You can't sit on this table anymore. You can't move a single piece of paper, pen, or inkstone on the table."
Xie Fu smiled bitterly. If he had known this, he would not have come. He asked: "Then where should I sit? Or I should squat down."
Qinglian showed an apology on her face and explained: "I can't help it, this is Mrs. Lan Ning's place. I brought you in, and I feel very guilty in my heart. If you make it dirty and messy again, I would be really sorry for her, Dumb. You should be more patient."
After hearing this, Fu Xie smiled and nodded. Qinglian pointed to the chairs on both sides of the flower hall, "Let's sit over there."
Seeing Fu Xie carefully sitting down on the side, Qinglian couldn't help but smile and said: "You can sit down now, I won't let you get up again."
Xie Fu smiled, and suddenly he saw an ink calligraphy hanging above the bed, which said the four characters of "Chun Lai Ting Qing". He couldn't help but praise: "What a spring to listen to love, the style, the rain, the smoke, the water, the love." The love of flowers, the love of green, all the love.”
Qinglian looked at Xie Fu with strange eyes, "Ah-Dai, you look a bit...a romantic and talented person..."
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Kaiyuan Temple was built by Sun Quan during the Three Kingdoms period. It has a history of more than 500 years. The first and fifteenth day of every month are the days when men and women worship Buddha and offer incense, so today there are many cars and horses parked in front of the temple. Very lively.
The Mahavira Hall has an extraordinary atmosphere. There is a couplet on both sides of the door: Why go to the South China Sea to see the Buddha for refuge? Sincerely bow down here is the Western Heaven.
Lan Ning and Juan'er entered the main hall, worshiped the Buddha and offered incense, and then walked out.
To the left and right of this main hall are the Thousand Buddha Hall and the Luohan Hall. In the past, Lan Ning and Juan'er always wanted to take a stroll.
Today, I moved to a corridor outside the main hall and stopped.
Lan Ning's clothes today are much simpler than before. She doesn't even put on makeup, which still cannot hide her natural beauty.
Most of the people who came to the temple to offer incense were female family members. Occasionally, one or two men appeared, but Lan Ning looked at them shamelessly.
I don't know if Lan Ning is too beautiful and attractive, but these men lost their souls when Lan Ning looked at her, and they didn't dare to look at her head-on.
After waiting for a while, but still no one was there, Juaner lost her patience and couldn't help but said: "Miss, I feel like we are two fools, how can we be like this?"
Lan Ning also felt like a fool, but he smiled softly and said: "Maybe I didn't explain the specific location clearly. This temple is not small. Come on, let's go to a conspicuous place."
The two of them walked from outside the main hall to the entrance of the temple. The entrance of the temple was conspicuous enough. Everyone coming in and out had to pass by the entrance of the temple. They couldn't miss it.
The two waited for a while again, and this time several men passed by the entrance of the temple. When they saw such a stunning person like Lan Ning, they all glanced at her. However, some of them peeked, but no one had the courage to come forward and talk to her.
The beauty of Gusu is so stunning.
Lan Ning touched the hairpin on her head and asked, "Juan'er, do you think I'm wearing the wrong hairpin?"
Juan'er didn't even need to look at it and responded: "Yes, it's the one he gave as a gift."
As he spoke, he saw beads of sweat oozing out from the young lady's forehead. He took out a handkerchief to wipe her sweat, and said complainingly: "Miss, why do you have to suffer such humble sufferings? You are the courtesan of Suzhou. Usually, all the literati and celebrities are attracted to you." It’s rare to see him, but now it’s better to put him like a wooden Bodhisattva at the entrance of this temple for people to watch as they please.”
Lan Ning smiled softly and said: "Why are you talking about this? I am here with sincerity. If you are not sincere, I will not come at all."
Zhu Ming hid in the dark and looked at Lan Ning, who had been waiting at the door of the temple for a long time, feeling excited and moved.
Mrs. Lan Ning treats me well, but I don’t even dare to step forward and acknowledge her. I am so useless that Zhu Ming wants to slap himself hard.
In order to meet today, Zhu Ming specially put on his best clothes, pretended to be a scholar, and arrived early.
From the arrival of Lan Ning's carriage to the time he entered the temple to offer incense, he followed her quietly, but he couldn't muster up the courage to come forward and recognize each other. He finally mustered up the courage, but when he saw Lan Ning's beautiful face like a precious moon and auspicious clouds, his legs became weak.
Zhu Ming fought countless battles between heaven and man in his heart. As time passed silently, the sachet in his hand was soaked with sweat...
A young man stepped forward and saluted Lan Ning: "Little lady."
Lan Ning was happy, thinking that the young master in front of her was the one she wanted to wait for, and responded with a smile: "Young Master."
Lan Ning's eyes flashed and the smile on his lips immediately caught the young master's soul. He was stunned and thought to himself: "Which family does this stunning beauty belong to? Judging from her clothes, she should belong to a small family, but this His appearance and demeanor are clearly different."
The young master was speechless for a moment, and Juan'er took the opportunity to look at the person in front of her. She saw that he was a handsome man, dressed in silk and satin, with a jade hanging around his waist. He was clearly an aristocratic young master. She secretly commented in her heart, "It's not bad, and it's not in vain for my young lady." Waiting for so long was in vain.”
