Nightfall Chapter 34: The first acceptance of the transformation of the worldview of the bookworm and the sadness of the idiot


Volume II, Winter Lake, Chapter 34, The First Acceptance of the Transformation of the Bookworm World View and the Sorrow of the Idiot

There are all things in the world, regardless of the relationship between people and goods, the most feared is comparison. The girls of Dahe Country chose to camp on a flat ground outside Tangying. Although they were a little cold and deserted, they still felt quiet and not too dissatisfied, but when they walked into the gorgeous tent where the students of Tianyuyuan were located , No matter how calm the mood is, no matter how not paying attention to outside enjoyment, looking at the equipment and exquisite food, still feel a little sad.

They are also young people who came from the edict of the Xiling Temple, why these Mochiyuan disciples did not have a good camp in the Yanbei Frontier Fortress Barracks, and they were born to die and finally came to the palace but still did not have a good camp. These days, the students of the Tianyu Academy are sitting in the carriage, humming, drinking tea, and come to the Wang Court, but can they be treated so well?

Especially when I recalled the **** battle with the horse thief under the meadow that day, and thought that when I and others were struggling to support the camp in the camp and may die at any time, these students of the Tianyu Academy were watching coldly on the mount above the meadow. , Dahe country girls feel more and more unacceptable, and their mood is abnormally low.

The disciples of Tianyuyuan sitting opposite them are not sad, nor depressed, and they don’t see the shame of the horse thief looting on their faces. They are slowly drinking tea with the precious porcelain bowl on the wasteland. , Doing the master's duty to talk with the Dahe country girls gently, with a sense of superiority in the words.

Tianyu Academy is the study academy of the Haotian Taoist School. It is taught by the priest of the Xiling Temple. I don’t know how many great figures have been trained for thousands of years. In recent years, there have been Daozhiye Hongyu and Prince Longqing. These two powerful men who acted as the seat of the temple adjudicator and shook the world. In the hearts of these young disciples, apart from the academy in the south of Chang'an city, where is there a second place in the world that can be compared with the Tianyu Academy where they are located?

The girls of Dahe Country endured uncomfortable feelings and hatred. The students of Tianyu Academy only showed their demeanor and pride. Naturally, it is impossible to speculate between the words of the two sides, but there is no conflict between them, but gradually they don’t. Talk again, divide it into two columns and only talk to the same door, as if you can't see the other side.

Anyway, they are not the protagonist today. The real protagonist has already entered the depths of the big tent. The wind of the gorgeous screen and the dialogue between the two girls are the most important things today.

Ning Que, wearing the Mochiyuan disciple's clothes, sits on a chair below, leaning sideways with Tmall Girl and I don’t know what to say softly. Tmall’s innocent and cute little face often reveals weirdness. With a look of excitement, his little hand gently stroked a square box beside him, looking extremely cautious.

Is this a gift from the bookworm Mo Shanshan to the nymphomaniac Lu Chenjia?

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There are countless beauties in the world, and only three of them are the most famous.

According to the world’s good deeds, Lu Chenjia, an idiot, the princess of the Moon Kingdom, Mo Shanshan, the closed female disciple of King Shusheng Shujing Xianzhen of the King of the Moon Kingdom, and Mo Shanshan, the idiot red fish from the Xiling Adjudication Department, also said Three fools for the world.

The beauty in everyone's eyes is different. Naturally, there is no such thing as the most beautiful person. The reason for the saying that there are three idiots in the world is more because these three girls are obsessed with a certain realm, have a high level of cultivation and a deeper background.

Behind the gorgeous screen deep in the big tent, Mo Shanshan looked blankly at the beautiful girl in the pale yellow slanted sweater opposite, and said, "You were on the meadow that day."

At this time, Lu Chenjia was carefully trimming the branches and leaves of a heterogeneous seven-petal flower. Hearing this, she raised her head and smiled and said, "This is a pot of flowers that the princess loves like a treasure. It’s impossible to grow the roots at the beginning, the rhizomes have no spirit, and the flowers bloom naturally and soulless, which is light and heartache."

The princess of the Moon Kingdom loved flowers and plants since she was a child. Before she met the perfect man in the palace, flowers and plants were all parts of her life, even more important than her own life.

Because of the affair with Prince Longqing, because of her love for flowers, everyone in the world knows her reputation, but when people talk about her, they can't avoid talking about her appearance first.

The **** Lu Chenjia is beautiful, her eyelashes and eyebrows are all beautiful, no matter from which angle she looks beautiful, and she has a lot of beauty in her body, just like a pot of carefully cultivated Famous flowers, the petals tremble slightly in the spring breeze, sometimes budding, sometimes blooming, sometimes showing shyness, and beautiful.

Mo Shanshan, a bookworm, is completely different from her. Her eyebrows are thin and thick, as if they were drawn in ink. Although her eyes are loose but really clear, there is no distraction. When her lips are slightly pressed, there is a line , Her slightly round cheeks don't seem to have the characteristics of traditional beauties, but when these seemingly uncommon details are combined, even if her expression is dull, she looks so good.

Ning Que thought this way when she first saw her. No other adjective seemed to be able to describe the face of this Dahe country girl. It might even seem superfluous, so she could only praise her for her beauty.

This kind of beauty is not as moving and clear as Lu Chenjia's beauty, but because it has no lethality, it will not cause any extra burden to anyone's eyes, and will make the viewer feel relaxed.

This kind of good-looking, you can take a good look.

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There is no emotion on Mo Shanshan's beautiful face. She watched Lu Chenjia calmly and said: "Since you admit that you were on the meadow at the time, then there is nothing to say about this matter."

Lu Chenjia looked at her quietly, smiled and said, "Sister Mo, do you want to ask me something?"

"You admit it is so peaceful, why ask again? But since you insist on asking me, I will ask."

Mo Shanshan’s expression was very calm. He couldn’t see whether he was angry or happy. He said as if talking about other people’s affairs, "Since you were in the carriage on the meadow at the time, you naturally knew that the camp below was being The horse thief besieged, you should also know that there are my disciples from Mochi Garden in the camp, why don't you let the temple cavalry come to help?"

Lu Chenjia slightly pursed his lips, and said: "After entering the wasteland, I am just an ordinary Tianyuyuan student, how can I order the temple cavalry?"

Mo Shanshan looked at her indifferently, as if looking at the potted flowers in front of her, and said: "If you are just an ordinary Tianyuyuan student, you should wait outside at this time, where is the right to confront me? Sit and talk."

Lu Chenjia frowned slightly, feeling that the girl in white clothes opposite was very different from the bookworm in his memories.

Mo Shanshan ignored her psychological activities, and continued to say coldly: "The temple cavalry is in charge of the ruling, you are Long Qing's fiancée, why would they dare not listen to your orders?"

She looked at Lu Chenjia and said indifferently: "If you don't want to talk about the Meadow Day, I won't say it. If you want to talk, then don't talk nonsense like this. You are a idiot, and not an idiot. "

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Lu Chenjia still did not speak, and slowly put down the small scissors in his hand, and looked at Mo Shanshan on the opposite side intently. A smile appeared in his eyes. What changed the bookworm so much in his mind?

These accusations made by Mo Shanshan cannot be said to be sharp, because anyone can figure out what happened on the meadow that day, and what kind of idiot Lu Chenjia should bear regardless of whether he was silent at the time. responsibility.

Lu Chenjia doesn't care about these accusations, she cares more about Mo Shanshan's performance at this time.

According to her memory and the world's cognition, the bookworm is a bookworm who kneels and sits in front of pen, ink, paper and inkstone all day long. She does not know the world and knows the world. If she has any thoughts, she will not speak out because she feels troublesome. Shujing is extremely silent people.

She thought that she would invite Mo Shanshan to meet today. No matter how angry the other party was because of the horse thief, she would not accuse herself face-to-face. However, she did not expect that the other party would be so direct and tough.

Lu Chenjia looked at her quietly, and said after a long period of silence: "Sister Mo, you have changed. You have become a lot more direct and mean. It really surprised me and surprised me."

Mo Shanshan replied after serious consideration for a while: "I don't know that directness sometimes has a mean effect."

Lu Chenjia looked at her and sighed slightly, then smiled slightly: "I didn't expect even you to change."

Mo Shanshan replied calmly: "I recently learned a lot from a person, and I am getting used to this change."

After a moment of silence, Lu Chenjia asked softly: "You came today to blame me?"

Mo Shanshan replied calmly and surely: "If it wasn't for accusing you, why would I come to see you."

Lu Chenjia sighed and said: "I only knew that you were under the meadow when you cast the half of the rune."

Mo Shanshan looked at her face as beautiful as a new blooming peach, and paused for a while and said: "Even if I am not under the meadow, there are other people under the meadow, under the knife of a horse thief."

Lu Chenjia calmly said: "I know you, I admire and like you, so your life and death are related to me. If you die, I will be sad, and the lives and deaths of other people have nothing to do with me. I will naturally ignore it. "

Mo Shanshan said: "I have a junior brother who died in the horse thief's last camp."

Lu Chenjia's tone is still calm: "I don't know your junior, so his life and death have nothing to do with me."

Mo Shanshan quietly looked at the unknown precious flowers and trees that were as clean as snow beside her, and said: "Most people in the world have nothing to do with you or me, but this world is related to you and me because of sadness and joy. There will always be connections."

"Human sorrows and joys have never been connected."

Lu Chenjia lied to her beautiful cheeks and said, "Why do people like you and me share sorrow and joy with those in the muddy world? Apart from Hua and Liao Liao, there is nothing clean in the world. And you and I are clean. If you and I care about these muddy worlds, they will one day be dragged into the dust. What does the joys and sorrows of the world have to do with me?"

Mo Shanshan's eyes drooped slightly, looking at the mud spots under the hem of his white skirt, he looked up after a moment of silence, looked at her quietly, and said, "I can't tell you since I was very young. , I will not play the clumsy, gratifying but quiet Big Yelan in front of others, so I don’t want to talk to you."

Lu Chenjia looked at her and said with emotion: "You are mean again, this is really bad."

Mo Shanshan replied calmly: "Not mean enough, because you are not angry yet."

Lu Chenjia frowned slightly and asked: "Why do you make me angry."

Mo Shanshan said: "Because you don't know or explain the reason for other people's anger, but you can not be attached to your heart at all, make me angry, and because I was angry under the meadow that day."

The depth of the gorgeous huge tent was quiet, and the long silence gradually caused an inexplicable pressure to gradually linger. The green vine twigs on the screen seemed to be broken by this pressure.

I don't know how long it took, Lu Chenjia looked at her calmly and said: "I want to know how you make me angry."

Mo Shanshan said: "You should have known since childhood that I was not good at speech. I have been scribbling in front of paper and inkstone all my life, so I am still used to doing it. If I defeat you thoroughly, I wonder if you will be angry?" /

Lu Chenjia smiled slightly, like a water lily in a pond in the early morning. He was suddenly awakened by the chirping of a few birds, and began to bloom with beautiful petals, beautiful and quiet, making people unable to produce any hostility.

A **** is a nympho, an idiot, an idiot, an idiot, a cognition, an idiot, an idiot, she doesn’t want to do anything with Mo Shanshan, so she is not ready to do it, just smiles quietly and looks at the opposite Mo Shanshan .

Faced with such a beautiful girl looking at her with a calm smile, most people in the world, no matter how firm the Tao Xin is, or don’t know what to do next, can it really be a punch? past?

However, Mo Shanshan is a bookworm. She has her own fascination. When she gets mad, she is even worse than a idiot. When she decides to do something, she doesn’t care what the state of it is. , Even though Lu Chenjia is a faint fragrance of flowers, a fragile carving of a jade sculpture, she doesn't have the spirit of pity, she just shot it.

Two slender and stable fingers stick out their wide sleeves, instead of swords but pens, they suddenly turn up and begin to write their own lines on the invisible paper on the invisible desk in the sky. .

Mo Shanshan's shot is the half magic rune.

Lu Chenjia sat quietly in the chair, and suddenly there was a small transparent flower on his finger.

The little flower shouldn’t be said to be completely transparent. On the surface, there is a faint turbulence of vitality like dewdrops flowing slowly, which looks like it is carved from foggy glass. It is extremely beautiful.

A terrifying coercion enveloped the tent with half of the magic rune.

A fresh breath overflowed with a small flower.

In a certain tent, Xiling Temple Tianyu Sizuo felt these two breaths not far away, came from meditation, looked there through the tent, and let out a slight sigh.

This half rune is so full of energy, the bookworm seems to be a bit stronger than when the meadow met the thief, but I didn’t dare to speak up. The flower of Chenjia, I’m afraid it is To lose.

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Lu Chenjia looked at the fragments between his fingers, and finally melted into the air, the little flower that could no longer be traced, looked at the white-clothed **** the opposite side and said calmly: "I am not as good as you in the realm of cultivation, and I am not as good as you. Stupid, but I really don’t care. I lose if I lose. After all, I like to plant flowers and cut leaves."

Mo Shanshan slowly retracted his right hand into his wide sleeve, looked at her and said: "If you are only obsessed with flowers, naturally you are not an idiot."

Lu Chenjia didn't know what to think of, with a gentle smile on his face, and a faint sense of melancholy, and said: "Nanthomaniac, idiot...I think it should be enough."

Mo Shanshan stood up, looked at her and said, "Back then, you used to dig with a hoe, your hands were covered with dust, and your face was sweaty. I think you were better then than the so-called demure you now. "

Lu Chenjia lowered his head and continued to cut the flowers, and said: "But he likes me more, and he will protect me."

Mo Shanshan looked at her silently, with a slight smile on the corners of her lips. It was just the first time in her life that she learned to show the smile of a winner, so she seemed a bit jerky and clumsy.

"Someone told me last night that it doesn't matter how quiet you behave after defeat, but as long as you take the initiative to mention Long Qing, it means that you have begun to be angry, and then you really have lost."

Lu Chenjia smiled and did not answer, but the little scissors in his hand did not know when he cut a green leaf intact.

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(This chapter is better than the previous chapter.)


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