Official match won't let me be beautiful [Comprehensive martial arts]

Learning to play the flute is by no means an easy task.

——At least not for Iron Girl, who is suffering from qi deficiency every day.

In the evening, the sound of the flute sounded again on the second floor of the inn. The magic sound pierced the ears, and it was so heartbreaking to hear that it was useless to plug it with cotton.

The owner of the inn was devastated by this for two consecutive days, took the reward from the young man in white and went to live in a nearby inn.He was old and couldn't bear such torture, and his face turned pale...and it's unbelievable that such an ugly flute sound was played by such a beautiful girl.

On the first day, Iron Girl also felt that she played extremely badly, but she just thought that she had patted her chest to ensure that she would complete it that day, thinking that no matter how difficult it is to play the flute, it is easier than learning martial arts, so she gritted her teeth and closed the door to continue practicing.

Unexpectedly, he was specially praised by the playboy for his great progress, and his breath became more and more stable. He also said that it is normal for beginners to do this, and it is not ugly.She suspected that he was coaxing herself, and quietly paid attention to the passing maids, but she didn't see anyone showing any disgust...

So I was relieved, and the next day I worked harder and worked harder.

It is now the third night.

The hard-working iron girl flipped through the notes of the young master of Yihua Palace, and kept trying to figure out the fingering. The posture was really good, and she gradually got some fun. She just waited until the next day to teach the playboy to praise her.

In fact, although the lights in Hua Wuque's room were turned off and his eyes were closed, his sleeping posture was so neat that he didn't look like a living person—no, it doesn't mean that he was so rigid that he looked like a dead person lying motionless in a coffin , although Xiao Yu'er must use such a metaphor when she sees her.

But even if the dead man had a peaceful face, the pale corners of his lips definitely wouldn't be like the young man in white... with a smile called petting.

It's better to be more like a god who came to the world of mortals.

This day, the exiled immortal turned over slightly, his breathing gradually slowed down, and accompanied by the sound of the flute beside his ears that made ordinary people's teeth sore and headache, he sank into a soft dream contentedly.

A group of people left Mount Emei. Although they had a destination, they never rushed across the road, and went all the way to the crowded place like a tour.Xinlan just writes books and practice flute every day, and doesn't ask Hua Wuque where they are going.

Until the scenery became more and more familiar, the carriage actually drove into the most prosperous place in Sichuan and Sichuan—Chengdu Mansion, also known as Jinguan City... the Jinguan City that "Dawn sees the red wet place, flowers are heavy in Jinguan City".

But this is not the time of spring rain, even the wind is warm and smoky.

Before staying at the inn prepared by the maids, the girl who was holding the books in the hot summer had already walked to the door of the bookstore excitedly according to her memory: "brother, is your son here? I wrote a new book Show him!" The girl's crisp voice woke up the drowsy young worker in the afternoon.

He Lu, who was ordered by the young master to follow Iron Girl at every step, stood guard at the door of the store. She had quite a lot of experience in walking around the rivers and lakes. Now she looked around, but she couldn't figure it out...

——This is a small and old shop with lazy employees who don’t even have a decent plaque... How did they earn enough silver taels to open in the center of Chengdu, where every inch of land is expensive?

The guy scratched his head, embarrassed to be stared at by the two beautiful girls, he couldn't turn his head for a while: "My son? It's... oh, girl, may I ask if your surname is Tie?" He finally remembered his family. According to the master's explanation, he carefully took over the stack of densely written papers that the fairy-like girl put on the counter.

Girl Tie nodded again and again: "My name is Tie Xinlan, this surname... should not be common. Has Mr. Playboy traveled far away? Tell you to wait for a girl surnamed Tie?"

He Lu tilted her ears slightly.

The clerk smiled honestly and showed his white teeth: "Yes, it must be you! Although my seventh young master can't look at you, he said that the iron girl who asked me to wait must be a very beautiful girl..."

He was talking ramblingly, then turned around and took out a small package from the hidden place on the shelf: "The seventh young master said that he has an appointment with you, and you will come here when you finish writing a new book, so he wants me to stay here and wait. I've gone back to Jiangnan's house...here, these are the things my young master said he would hand over to you, it seems to be royalties, and there are a few books."

He put the package into the hands of the iron girl, took a long breath, and said relaxedly: "The little one has finally completed the task today, and tomorrow I can return to my life with the girl's book." After waiting for two and a half months alone, it was really It's boring.

Xinlan didn't open the package either. Seeing that the clerk had put her newly written story in one place and put it away, she asked him blankly: "Your...young master, isn't he a local?"

"Eh, miss, don't you know? Our young master comes from the famous Jiangnan Hua family, and he is ranked seventh." The man was a little surprised, and smiled to explain her confusion: "A few months ago, the seventh young master of my family came here with friends, it seems... ...I don't know what case to investigate, what is the specific matter. Stepping into the border of the south of the Yangtze River, our main family has the most real estate, and when the girl comes to play, just ask anywhere." He suggested very enthusiastically.

"Oh...well, I will definitely go if I have the chance." She smiled back, said goodbye to the man, and walked back slowly with the package.

He Lu glanced at the guy again, her face was cold, she didn't bother to say hello to him, she silently followed her young master's sweetheart a few steps.

The maidservant in white stretched out her hand to take the package that might be a bit heavy for the "soft and weak" Tie girl, and said at the same time: "Although Jiangnan is well-known, it's not very interesting if you ask me." Anyway, there will be no change. The Palace of Flowers is magnificent, and no "playboy" is more perfect than his own son.

Xinlan declined, although she usually enjoys the considerate care of the maids, but she will never really regard He Lu Heshuang and the others as her maidservants.So he slung it on his shoulder lightly, and walked briskly: "I really want to take a look at the beautiful scenery there..."

He Lu followed her again and said: "Then just invite my young master to accompany you, he will definitely not disagree."

Iron Girl smiled slightly, exchanged glances with her, and said nothing.

He Lu was not sure what she meant, after all, this girl had been elusive since the first meeting.

——When a rich girl goes shopping, she always wants to buy something to go home.

It's not like she never went shopping in the passing town market before, but at that time Iron Girl had nothing on her that belonged to her, she just wanted to buy some specialty gifts for Playboy, and she spent his money.

Every time I think of this, I can't even get excited about shopping.

What is being spent at the moment is the manuscript fee given by another "playboy", and it is the silver she earned herself, so she naturally has no scruples about using it.

Tie girl is at least half a master in this Chengdu mansion, and she took He Lu all the way back to the inn for a walk, carrying her hands full of delicious food and fun.

"Miss Tie bought handkerchiefs of various colors as gifts for me, He Shuang, and other sisters..." The maidservant in white wore a half-smile: "Dare to ask, what you want to give to my son... is it also an embroidered handkerchief?"

Tired of walking, Miss Tie sat down at a tea stand by the roadside, ordered two bowls of Sophora japonica honey Lengtao, and rested with her to eat something: "Well... I also want to bring a gift back to Dude , but he is a man, and he doesn't lack anything, but he just wants to express his affection, and he doesn't know what kind of gift is suitable."

The girl took a sip of Lengtao, her sweetness and coolness refreshed her heart, and she couldn't help squinting her eyes in enjoyment: "I just passed by that embroidery workshop, and I wanted to pick a fan cover for Dude, but I think the pattern of the map is a little bit different. Tasteful, not quite in keeping with his temperament."

He Lu took a sip of Lengtao and put down her chopsticks: "Miss Tie might as well embroider some small things, such as the pendant on the flute or something. You still have a flute in the palace, and it happens to be missing a string." When she proposed, her expression was serious, and her tone was very calm, as if she was just discussing the matter.

Xinlan could only laugh dryly for a while, and said in embarrassment: "But I...I don't know how to embroider." After finishing speaking, she was afraid that the other party would say something embarrassing, so she buried her head and ate the green cold noodles blindly.

Just as he was about to change the topic, he saw the owner of a shop he just passed by running over sweating profusely.

He is slightly chubby, and he seems to have traveled a long way before finding two customers. At this time, he is eagerly pulling out a crumpled pattern: "Girl, girl... I just saw that you didn't like anything in this shop." I really feel ashamed, it must be something vulgar and useless in the shop. It just so happened that I just received a new design, so I wanted to come and show you..."

He waited impatiently for a reply: "Do you like it?"

Xinlan took a glance, and saw an elegant and flawless magnolia painted in the center of the rice paper, with a few strokes, but very expressive.When it is about to open, it does not show the dew when it is in bud, but the warm and fragrant fragrance seems to come out from the paper...

——This pattern was drawn by guessing her thoughts.

She raised her head to examine the shop owner's expression carefully, her brows were condensed slightly, but her expression was joyful: "I like it very much... I want to make a fan cover, but I don't know when it will be available. How much is the deposit?"

The boss breathed a sigh of relief as if a boulder fell from his heart: "It's an honor for the shop if the girl likes it... The deposit, oh, is the same as other styles in the store, and it's half a silver. If the girl is in a hurry, I'll go back Let the embroiderer hurry up and pick it up tomorrow afternoon."

He Lu couldn't hold back her smile anymore, she raised her head and said: "It's rare that our girl likes it, you just have to do it with your heart, it's okay to be slower... We will stay at least three more at the Jinyue Inn, the largest in the east of Chengdu Mansion. On this day, when you are finished, you will send it to your door, and rewarding you with silver is indispensable."

"Deliver to your door? This..." The boss thought to himself that the two fierce girls seemed to want the girl in front of him to pick it up in person, so he wanted to shirk that there were not enough people in the store.

It's just that He Lu is too lazy to listen to this, and said impatiently: "Why so much nonsense? Forget it, if it's not convenient in your store, we'll call someone to pick it up tomorrow." In her opinion, shopping today is just a whim, but It would be condescending for her to take something personally - the young master said that he should respect Miss Tie as much as he does.

The shop owner bowed guiltyly, and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "No trouble, no trouble, I'll send someone to deliver it to my door tomorrow, don't bother the girl." I just don't know if those two will let themselves go after they go back. ,well!

After eating Lengtao, the two of them walked halfway, but saw a few court ladies looking around in the streets and alleys.After He Lu asked, she found out that it was her son who hadn't seen them for a long time, and was worried...

Hearing this, she couldn't help but look at Iron Girl's expression.

Xinlan raised her head slightly, and saw that Mr. Pianpian standing tall and tall by the window on the second floor, leaning over to look into the distance, as if he was looking for someone with his excellent eyesight...

There seemed to be something breaking out of the ground in my heart, giving birth to a sour and sweet feeling.

She pursed her lips for a moment, knowing that there were people coming and going on the street, and it was meaningless to do so, but she still couldn't help calling out loudly: "Young man!"

The young man in white followed the sound and looked: the beautiful woman had appeared, standing gracefully at the corner of the street, looking up at him.He even stood on tiptoe a little, freed up one arm, and waved it lightly while walking in this direction.

His girls are sometimes childish.

Thinking of this, Hua Wuque could not help but raise the corners of her lips.

——Even if the light is against the light, he also knows that there must be a smile in those clear apricot eyes... just like himself with lowered brows and jaws.