The Prince and the Demon Monk [Rebirth]

The next day, the group left Qingyang County and continued to travel by water.

When I came, it was raining and snowing all over the sky, and the river was flat, and when I went, there were golden waves on the banks of the peach blossoms. In March, the grass was growing and the warblers were flying, and the sky was clear and clear. The wind was strong, so Yi Nian pressed him in the cabin, holding the stove in his hand, looking at the ocean through the carved screen window and sighing.

Yi Nian was originally drawing a picture of snowy plums, but when he saw this, he laughed and said: "How about going out to have a look at it when the sun is brighter at noon?"

Hearing this, Liang Cheng's eyes lit up, and then he turned his gaze back, landed on the desk, and saw that a picture was almost completed after reading aloud, and said with a smile: "Brother, you really can learn everything quickly, and your level is almost catching up with me. .”

"It's you who taught me well." With one thought and one hand supporting his mouth, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, he looked sideways at Liang Cheng, and said with a smile, "I have a painting that I have been working on for seven days. Would you like to hold my eyes?"

"Oh?" Liang Cheng was indeed aroused, leaning his upper body forward, impatiently said: "Alright, where is senior brother Fang?"

Yi Nian pursed his lips and smiled, reached out and took out a scroll from his sleeve, and handed it to Liang Cheng. Liang Cheng was startled. It took two hours to bring up the topic, but Liang Cheng couldn't help laughing at such a shy and anxious behavior like asking for credit and asking for rewards.

He pressed down the corners of his mouth, pretending he didn't notice anything, but he read the scroll in his hand, but the smile in his eyes couldn't be stopped no matter what, he coughed and said: "Junior Brother , open it."

"Okay." Liang Cheng nodded with a smile. The picture scroll was framed very finely, using high-quality sandalwood pins, which can not only ward off moisture, but also ward off bookworms. Accompanied by a faint fragrance, it is very elegant.

When the painting scroll was fully unfolded, Liang Cheng couldn't help opening his eyes wide, and forgot to speak.

The sky is full of red plum blossoms, the clouds are steaming and the clouds are rising. One person sits among the flowers with white hair on his head, poking out half his head and looking down. A kind of lingering and lingering sentimentality, this sweet breath rushes to the face of the viewer, strong, deep and gentle like water, it can be seen that the painter must be full of emotion when painting this painting. Only when affection is poured into the tip of the brush can such tender paintings be drawn.

"How?" At some point, Yi Nian had already stood behind Liang Cheng, with his chin pressed against the other's cheek, and his arms around his waist, trapping him in his arms.

Liang Cheng's face was already flushed, and when he was asked this question, he immediately talked about him, and he opened his mouth with a few clichéd comments, "Vivid, unique, colorful, good!"

"That's all?" Dissatisfied with one thought, he whispered into Liang Cheng's ear with some grievances: "I have been painting for a whole seven days, won't you tell me what you think after reading it?"

"Well, this plum blossom painting is quite spiritual, and the coloring here..." Liang Cheng didn't know that he was going to play a hooligan again. He racked his brains and tried to fool him, but the thought didn't make him get what he wanted, so he said directly: "This is the first scene you and I have seen, don't you remember?"

When we met for the first time, you were out of the dust, like a fairy, how could you look like that in the painting, with such blatant eyes...

Liang Cheng only dared to slander these words in his heart, and naturally he would not say them out, otherwise he would have some means to make him appreciate what is truly "explicit". of."

"What else?" Yi Nian lowered his head, brushing the tip of Liang Cheng's ear with his lips, and said reluctantly.

"And..." Just as Liang Cheng wanted to scratch his head, Liu Yun's voice came from outside the screen door.

"My lord, someone sneaked into the bilge, was seriously injured, and was unconscious."

Liang Cheng pulled Yi Nian's arm away and walked out of the cabin, and Yi Nian followed behind, with a look of displeasure on his face that someone had disturbed his good business.

"Where is the person?" Liang Cheng pushed open the screen door and asked.

Liu Yun: "It's still in the bilge."

The three of them came to the bottom of the cabin. Feiyue was standing on the edge of the small couch, and one of them was lying on it. His clothes were crumpled and stuck to his body. He could tell that he had been soaking in the water for a long time. From Liang Cheng's perspective, he could only see to the jaw and tip of the nose.

Seeing Liang Cheng approaching, Fei Yue bowed and retreated to the side, explaining: "There is a knife wound on the left abdomen, and I have suffered an internal injury. I am having a fever right now, and I have lost consciousness."

Liang Cheng nodded and looked down, with a slight surprise on his face. The injured person turned out to be Lu Chongtai, the young leader of the Eight Desolation League. When Liang Cheng left Dongdu, Yu Fangke came to eat in the restaurant. After Liang Cheng admired him a lot, he satirized Liang Cheng on the spot that the disaster star came to the world, and he asked himself to become a monk, but he was just pretending to hide his eyes and ears.

Unexpectedly, today he appeared in front of Liang Cheng in such an embarrassing posture.

However, despite the other party's harsh words to him, Liang Cheng couldn't refuse to save him. Besides, he had some plans in his heart, so he decided to give this life-saving grace, so he said to Fei Yue: "First bandage him, then The fever has subsided with some medicine, as for the internal injury, we will talk about it after he wakes up."

After finishing speaking, he went out of the bilge, walked up to him in Yi Nian, and asked, "What's your plan?"

Liang Cheng said bluntly: "The Bahuang League is in charge of Huaibei folk water transportation. It has always been a chess piece placed by Emperor Ming and Yuan in the rivers and lakes. As the leader of the young alliance, Lu Chongtai is a chivalrous man who hates evil like a vengeful. This kind of person is the most loyal and can make him owe a debt. Life may come in handy in the future."

"Indeed," Yi Nian nodded and said: "This person's martial arts are not low, and his status is not simple, so no one would attack him, maybe there is something inside."

Liang Cheng pursed his lips, "We'll know when he wakes up."

When dusk approached, Lu Chongtai finally woke up. Feiyue had been guarding the bottom cabin. After Lu Chongtai knew that he had been rescued, he wanted to personally thank Liang Cheng, the owner of the ship.

After listening to Liu Yun's report, Liang Cheng put down the teacup in his hand, and said, "Let's just say that the young man is seriously injured and should not move around. When he can get out of bed, it's not too late to thank you."

When Lu Chongtai heard Fei Yue's message, he breathed a sigh of relief. After all, the other party was anxious to see him, which meant that he had not been recognized.

The reason why Liang Cheng didn't meet Lu Chongtai right away was to reduce the other party's wariness. Facts have proved that his approach does have some effect.

Yi Nian obviously also knew what Liang Cheng was thinking, so he teased: "Junior brother was a prince after all, so I still know how to handle people's hearts."

This trick was seen through by Yi Nian, Liang Cheng didn't feel embarrassed, instead he said generously: "You must know a little bit, otherwise all these years in the palace will be in vain."

Yi Nian was still smiling at first, but when he heard the words, a flash of thought flashed in his eyes. Ever since Liang Cheng said that he hated the people closest to him for deceiving him, Yi Nian gradually revealed the mystery of himself bit by bit. In front of Liang Cheng, in fact, some of his statements could not withstand much scrutiny, and some things were too coincidental. If Liang Cheng was not willing to believe him, with his transparency, how could he not see the weirdness in it, I am afraid that the two of them would leave Not today.

Thinking of this, I felt that the other party's sincerity is precious, and couldn't help but hug Liang Cheng from behind, rubbing his ears and temples and said: "Junior brother, you are so smart, why don't you guess what you are thinking in your heart when you are painting? "

"..." Why did it involve that painting again!