The beautiful luthier and her dream lover

At the gate of the courtyard, pale red Albizia juliensis sways in the summer wind.

The sound of "annoying" kept echoing in his ears, and Lian Shu's knees went limp and he fell to his knees.

It's been a long time, and I haven't been in such a mess like today.She shouted three times, but she didn't dare to say a word. No wonder Qin Ji hated her and looked down on her.

Looking at the Albizia julibrissin blooming in the wind, she smiled wryly, tears fell into the soil, and through the smell of the soil, she remembered that she accidentally offended Qin Ji many years ago when she was eight years old. A silk tree flower was given to her.

That's what I heard from the storyteller, saying that sending acacia flowers to each other between friends has the meaning of eliminating hatred and shaking hands.She didn't know whether it was true or not, so she gave it all away. Maybe she was too stupid at the time, and only the most sincere people can win Qin Ji's favor. Qin Ji forgave her.

Qin Ji forgave her time and time again, and this time she really cut off her robes and became strangers.

Lian Shu panicked for no reason.

Witnessing the breakup between Ashu's sister and Qin Ji, Wan Hua felt bad. She secretly thought that Ashu's sister was in a cocoon, but also said that she and Qin Ji were not the same people.Even if Qin Ji is jealous of her talent, she can't say that she has a bad character.

There are the innocence of Xiuzhu, the coldness and arrogance of Hanmei, the whiteness of Chuxue, and the beautiful appearance.This is Qin Ji, not just Qin Ji.Qin Ji has many sides, and most people see her cold and indifferent side.

Compared with sister Ashu's love for Qinji...

Wan Hua paused in his heart, and twitched the corners of his mouth: What kind of envy is that?It's not as good as seeing sex.Everyone has a love of beauty, and when they see sex, they at least go straight to the light and don't hide it, dare to take it out and put it in the sun to dry, and at most they will be laughed at by people.

But being a hypocrite and still immersed in self-movement and self-deception is too shameless.

She corrected: Compared with sister Ashu's simple desire to play with Qin Ji's feelings, she was more surprised that Qin Ji kept someone hidden in her heart.It is still the complete loyalty that would rather be broken than broken.

It's incredible.Qin Ji is a 17-year-old beautiful girl who has been living behind closed doors in a small courtyard for a long time. She is more hermit than a hermit. There must be a source of emotion. She smiled. Qin Ji sleeps during the day and sleeps at night. She is a sleeping beauty when she closes the door. , where does she get a lover?

Don't be sleepy and think that there is a good lover hidden in the dream.

She knew Qin Ji, Qin Ji was arrogant in her bones, she didn't bother to lie and was too lazy to lie.As women, Wan Hua admires Qin Ji.I admire her for daring to say the phrase "don't betray your feelings".

The person who came to propose marriage two years ago stepped on the threshold of Liuyan Pavilion. The momentum and scene would have scared the hell out of anyone else.What did Qin Ji do?Qin Ji looked at it coldly, as if looking at people and things that had nothing to do with her.The cold temperament of the whole body teaches people not to dare to profane.

She remembered that scene clearly, and now she feels shocked when she recalls it.

Qin Ji came to Liuyan Pavilion back then because she was desperate and had to do so.She knows more or less the inside story, there is no family member like her who was born with both parents dead, Qin Ji's mother has a fierce face, and the way she speaks is acrimonious, she sells her daughter with confidence.

She was 11 years old at the time, and she felt sympathy for her little sister from the bottom of her heart when she saw the soles of her feet bleeding from stones.The scene was very chaotic, the woman's saliva was all sprayed on Qin Ji's face, Qin Ji didn't cry at that time, it can be seen that she was not favored since she was a child, and she has a cold temper.

After thinking too much, Wan Hua suddenly felt extra pity for Qin Ji—even though she was as tough as ice, would she sometimes frostbite herself?

See the devil, she really has nowhere to break out of melancholy.Glancing at Lian Shu who had stood up and wiped away tears from her red and swollen eyes, she didn't know what to say, waved her handkerchief, and left.

What can I say?If she were Qin Ji, she couldn't help but press the ground and beat her up.

Thinking about it this way, Qin Ji's self-cultivation is really good.

After bumping into a weird thing, why did she become weird herself?Wan Hua squeezed her face and turned her back, completely missing Lian Shu's red-eyed unwilling and resentful expression.

That night, Lian Shu knocked on the courtyard door of the painting, and had a long talk with her about maintaining the sisterhood.

Among the four talented women, especially Lianshu, who is long-sleeved and good at dancing, sees people talking about people and ghosts talking nonsense. After hearing too much, I don't know which of her words is true and which is false.

Those who live in Liuyan Pavilion don't have many faces, glamorous and ugly. Of course, the anomaly Qin Ji must be eliminated first-how can the sleeping fairy hermit who daydreams and stays at home can be compared with mediocrity?

Wan Hua didn't dare to say that the seven orifices are exquisite, but after three sentences, he still understood the true meaning of Lian Shu's visit.

She comforted her, "It's Qin Ji who is ignorant and has let down sister Ashu's good intentions. What you say makes sense, but not everyone listens to what makes sense. Qin Ji has a stubborn temper and is easy to break when she is too rigid."

She sighed.

Lian Shu looked at her deeply: "I figured it out, she doesn't mean anything to me, and I don't need to be in a hurry to humiliate myself, please cover up for me."

"Yes. How dare I gossip about such a thing?"

After the person left, Wan Hua rolled his eyes towards the door.True or false, right and wrong, black and white, how many people can live as unscrupulously and willfully as Qin Ji?They are all alive, just like people drinking water, knowing whether they are warm or not.

The stars and the moon were shining brightly together, it was rare for Qin Ji not to rest so early, she quietly looked out of the window, holding a paintbrush in her hand, and the brush and ink slapped on the rice paper along the tip of the wolf's howl, and it was dirty and white.

She frowned slightly.

Changing into a clean Bai Xuan again, tidying up my mind, I don't know why there is a bright smile on my lips.

The flowers are red and the willows are real, and the eyes are round. If it is said that Wan Hua simply thinks that Qin Ji's heart is unbelievable, then as the servants who are always by the master's side, the master secretly agrees that they don't even have the slightest clue. Didn't realize it, it was kind of scary.

One must know that their master, the number one luthier in Liuyan House, is just a girl who is only seventeen years old. She keeps her face and hides her thoughts so deeply, and she is not afraid to tell others about her feelings. If she hadn't admitted it herself, Who dares to think about such a thing?Who dares to believe it?

Most of the rich and powerful children of Qiushui City have experienced Qin Ji's coldness.Speaking of taking advantage, after all these years, no one has really been able to take advantage of her.

Who does she admire?When did you fall in love and when did you start and end with someone?I don't know anything.

The master is very talented, and he has a wide range of knowledge. He can understand many things at a glance, and he can learn it as soon as he learns. There are many scholars who come to Liuyan Hall. If you want to learn, in their opinion, the master is even more powerful.If you go to take the imperial examination, you can get back a female champion.

She has many interests, but what she likes the most is painting with a brush besides playing the piano and sleeping.Sometimes she picks up the pen and puts it down after three or two hours. Huahong has seen her master frowning and kneading her sore wrist more than once.

He doesn't like to go out, and doesn't like to socialize with others. Such a person looks cold, but his affection is true.

Two years ago, the most powerful official in Qiushui City wanted to marry his master because of his talent and appearance, but the owner of the pavilion stopped him. Later, for some reason, he postponed the marriage proposal until he was eighteen years old.

If the master is a rich and noble daughter with a prominent family background, she will never be able to do such a thing, and no one will have the courage to take it by force to show that she covets the beauty.

Great Zhou is now prosperous and peaceful, with the prestige and prestige of ten thousand dynasties coming to congratulate, if they lived at the foot of the imperial city, those people would not dare to do such nonsense.In Qiushui City, the sky is high and the emperor is far away. Under the scorching sun, there are still dark corners that cannot be illuminated.

Huahong and Liulu exchanged glances with each other, worried: according to the master's staunch temper, no one will protect him, and he may be in danger.

The study room was silent, and the pen tip rubbed against the rice paper to make a slight rustle. Qin Ji gently put down the pen, watching the painting of a woman carrying a girl on her back across the White Jade Bridge, smiling sweetly.

She admired it carefully for a while, the candlelight in the study room was bright, Hua Hong carefully raised her head, and secretly looked at the painting. The person in the painting couldn't see the front face, but the figure was beautiful. Just by the charm, one could tell that she was a dragon and a phoenix...

Is this the person the master wholeheartedly loves?

To be seen again, the painting is rolled up.Qin Ji looked at her coldly.

"..."

There is no doubt that this must be the person the master admires.

Under that desolate gaze, Huahong laughed twice.

Foolishly, the girl no longer bothered with her.

Liu Lu was more thoughtful than Hua Hong, and her doubts and doubts were difficult to solve. She boldly asked her doubts: "Master's day-to-day activities scare the slaves. In case Miss Lian risked everything to call everyone, the master really wants to agree with her." ?”

Hua Hong nodded her head like a pest: "Yes, my heart has also been raised, and I'm terrified!"

"She doesn't dare." Qin Ji lowered her head to frame the new painting: "If she dares, I won't say that."

The taciturn and indifferent luthier talked about three days in one breath during the day, and when he was tired of talking, he talked less for half a month.

On the twelfth of July, old man Cui of Qiushui City had his seventieth birthday.

The Cui family came from a famous family and paid attention to rules and ostentation. The invitation to invite four talented women of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting to Cui's mansion to celebrate their birthdays was delivered to the door. Liuyan Hall opened its doors to do business, and there was absolutely no reason to refuse.

Everyone dressed up.

Even Qin Ji wore a bright and festive long dress that day, with golden hairpins shining brightly, her shoulders were shaved, and her waist was slender. She walked out of the Liuyan Hall with her qin in her arms. color.

Also in the museum, Lian Shu hadn't seen her for many days, let alone talked to her.Seeing her appearance with red lips, black hair and a little makeup this time, half of my soul was lost.The nails pricked the skin of the palm. The flesh barely regained his sanity, and managed not to lose his composure in front of the public.

Cui's carriage waited outside the door to greet her. Qin Ji, recognized as the head of the four talented women in Qiushui City, was the first to enter the carriage with her skirt.

Four women were in the same car, and none of them took the initiative to talk to each other.

In the midsummer, there is a cool air slowly drifting in the ice mirror. The name of Qiushui City has an autumn, and the summer is hotter than the emperor's capital, Xunyang.

Everyone was too lazy to open their mouths, Qin Ji was so happy that her ears were clear, she closed her eyes and sat there resting her mind, her demeanor was better than that of a noble daughter from a serious family.It is true to be cold and repulsive, but it is still a thing to be elegant and bookish.

They were all studying together in the Liuyan Pavilion, and if they hadn't seen Qin Ji's conscientious, blah, mercenary mother, Wan Hua would never believe that she came from a poor family.Comparing people to people makes people mad.

Walking with the golden phoenix that flew out of the golden nest, Mo Qi felt depressed and wanted to find fault, so she said, "Qin Ji."

Qin Ji opened her eyes when she heard the sound, and looked at her quietly.

Mo Qi is used to holding a chess piece when her mood fluctuates. At this moment, she is playing with the white piece with her fingertips, smiling softly: "Qin Ji, I heard that you have a crush. Guess, if I tell everyone that you have a crush, they will Will the dog jump over the wall and swallow you in advance?"