The Nirvana of Foreign Girls

After a long sleep, Xie Lengyun woke up naturally. It was already noon. She lay on the bed, looking at the sunlight coming through the window screen. She knew it was late, but she was too lazy. She didn't want to move.

It had been several days since she had spent her time like this. Apart from accompanying Xiao Lianlian, she basically lay in bed in a daze.

The last instructions of the deceased old lady always appeared in front of her from time to time. She wanted to educate the beastly prince, but after that day, she didn't want to see Liu Ziye's face.

And the part of the plan for reforming Liu Ziye. Because of her laziness, some time was wasted.

When she came to the side hall of the prince's mansion and stepped into the door, Liu Ziye was angry inside, throwing books and pens. The little girl and maid next to him didn't dare to resist. They could only stand there and let him smash them at will. When Xie Lengyun arrived, she saw several people with bruised faces and bloody heads.

Xie Lengyun paused subconsciously, then walked forward and asked softly: "Who has upset the prince again?"

Liu Ziye was looking back at that thing, and heard someone talking behind him. In his anger, he didn't remember who it was, and took a jade ruyi and was about to hit the person on the head.

Xie Lengyun watched the jade ruyi fall on his head, and instinctively wanted to dodge for a moment, but his body couldn't move so fast, so he could only stand still.

When the jade ruyi fell, Liu Ziye also saw clearly who was behind him. The elegant fragrance made him clear his mind. He turned his wrist suddenly, and the ruyi changed its route, brushing Xie Lengyun's forehead and leaving a small red mark on the corner of his forehead, but fortunately it didn't hit him hard.

Liu Ziye threw away the Ruyi, not caring that the fine white jade broke into two pieces on the ground. He took a breath and pulled up Xie Lengyun's hand, saying with some fear: "Sister Lengyun, why did you come here suddenly?" He knew his hand strength. The jade Ruyi was not a silk feather. If it really hit, Xie Lengyun's head would probably have a big bloody wound.

Xie Lengyun calmed her pounding heart and smiled nonchalantly: "I have always regretted the story I told you a few days ago, and I have been reflecting on it at home.

After a while, Liu Ziye's mood eased a little, and he ordered his left and right to retreat. The little girl maid who was beaten with blood on her head looked at Xie Lengyun gratefully and walked out with the most stable steps possible, but the frequency of her steps revealed their eagerness.

Liu Ziye took Xie Lengyun to sit down with great interest, shook Xie Lengyun's hand, and said hesitantly: "Sister Lengyun, do you have any other stories you told me last time? It should be a little less scary. ”

After Xie Lengyun sat down, she couldn’t help but raise her hand to rub the scratched part of her forehead. She didn’t hear it clearly the first time, but when she heard him repeat the original words the second time, she couldn’t help but tilt her head in surprise. Her eyes passed the hand that was rubbing his forehead and glanced at Liu Ziye: he looked a little eager to try, but also a little afraid, wanting to but not daring.

Could it be that he was addicted to listening to ghost stories? But she didn’t have any ghost stories in her mind now. What should I do? Last time I gave Liu ZiyeThe one that Ye said was the essence of all the horror novels she had read, and it would not be surpassed in a short time.

Xie Lengyun's eyes drifted around, and when they finally drifted to the young master, she suddenly had an idea. She cleared her throat and said, "I have another story here. There is no ghost. I wonder if the young master is willing to listen?"

Hearing that there was no ghost, Liu Ziye looked a little disappointed. Xie Lengyun looked at him and wanted to roll her eyes. It turned out that he came here just for the ghost story? Given the identity of the person in front of him, Xie Lengyun could not get angry, so he could only explain in a gentle voice: "I have only heard of such a ghost story, and the other stories are also very interesting. Prince, why not listen to them?"

Xie Lengyun asked for a glass of water, moistened his throat, and then said: "It is said that tens of millions of years ago, there was an ancient dynasty, much older than the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors we know. So long ago that all records have disappeared, there was a prince. His name was Kangxi..."

Taping the edge of the cup rhythmically, Xie Lengyun randomly changed the name of the TV series she had watched in her previous life, and told Liu Ziye the story. She was talking about the TV series that had been played countless times on TV in her middle school in her previous life - "Kangxi's Private Visits".

Anyway, no one in Mingzhou could point out the era in which Kangxi was born, so Xie Lengyun was happy to make up stories.

It doesn't matter if the TV series is not of high quality, as long as it can attract people, or to be more precise, it can attract Liu Ziye to listen.

"... It is said that there is a loyal minister under the crown prince of Kangxi, named Ji Xiaolan." Xie Lengyun took a sip of water to moisten her smoking throat, and suddenly found something wrong. Ji Xiaolan was from the generation of Qianlong, the grandson of Kangxi. She had said the wrong thing. After a moment of hesitation, Xie Lengyun continued to speak with peace of mind: "Ji Xiaolan has a nickname, called Iron Teeth and Copper Teeth. Why? Because he is particularly eloquent..." Let's make a fuss. Anyway, no one can point out her mistakes at this time. She has the final say on this story.

In this era when novels have not yet become a system, the story she brought up is thousands of years ahead of the times. It is enough to fool Liu Ziye.

Liu Ziye sat there, listening attentively without blinking. When he heard the tense part, he couldn't help but grab Xie Lengyun's skirt. The originally smooth fabric was wrinkled by him, but Xie Lengyun was happy in her heart: as long as he could listen, everything else would be easy to say.

Xie Lengyun just thought about the reasons for Liu Ziye's current personality. First, it was probably because his father was not upright, and second, it was probably because the person who taught him did not teach him properly.

Liu Ziye's personality was impatient and he was often impatient. The person who taught him probably did not understand the principle of teaching students in accordance with their aptitude, and only instilled rigid dogmas one by one.

Children in the rebellious period have such problems. He can't listen to any of the great principles. The more he is taught, the more rebellious he becomes, so that he goes further and further away, and finally goes all the way to the end. If the principles he wants to say are blended into the story without leaving a trace, it may have some effect.

Xie Lengyun does not expect that Liu Ziye will immediately realize his mistakes and turn over a new leaf after telling a story.It is unrealistic and impossible for a person to change his character. The country can be changed easily, but the nature can be changed slowly and imperceptibly.

She took the trouble to tell the story, just to tell Liu Ziye such a general concept, what is good, what is evil, what is good, and what is bad.

The so-called story is just to plant a seed in Liu Ziye's heart. Xie Lengyun doesn't know when this seed will sprout. Maybe it will never sprout, but at least it is a hope.

Xie Lengyun thinks so.

This talk lasted for most of the day, until the night fell completely, Xie Lengyun walked out of the prince's mansion exhausted, Liu Ziye still reluctantly held her hand, repeatedly reminded: "Sister Lengyun, you must come to continue telling me tomorrow, if you don't come, I will go to your mansion to listen to the story."

Xie Lengyun patted his hand with her backhand, smiled and said in a hoarse voice: "Then the prince, come, it's better to come in the afternoon, so I can ask people to make some preparations."

The so-called serial drama is characterized by its length, not to mention that Xie Lengyun herself added a lot of plots, it is estimated that it will take one or two months to finish telling the story, which is exactly what Xie Lengyun wants. At least for one or two months, Liu Ziye will be thinking about her story, so he will have no time to be a devil, so it's better to be safe and less troublesome.

After finally saying goodbye to Liu Ziye who was reluctant to leave, Xie Lengyun walked slowly out of the mansion in the night.

After arriving at the mansion, Xie Lengyun was tired but did not fall asleep. She wore a single layer of clothes and briefly recorded the story she had told today.

Although it was a fabrication, it had to be made whole. A story full of loopholes, even if it was a story, not many people would like to listen to it.

Since she had already made Ji Xiaolan travel to the Kangxi era, Xie Lengyun thought about it and made all the famous figures of the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties travel to Kangxi's subordinates, from Wei Zheng to Wei Zhongxian, loyal ministers, treacherous ministers, literati and celebrities, all top characters,

After finishing the story she had told, she also made an outline for the part she was going to talk about tomorrow. She put the written manuscript on the bedside, and then Xie Lengyun rubbed her sore eyes and went to sleep with peace of mind. The plan was well thought out, but Xie Lengyun overestimated her body. When she woke up the next day, she was awakened by the discomfort of her throat. Her throat was numb and itchy, and she could only make a low and distorted sound when she opened her mouth.

Leader Zhang stared at Xie Lengyun and comforted her in a gentle voice: "Don't worry, my dear wife. I will find someone to prescribe medicine. You only need to take care of yourself for three to five days and you will be back to normal. But you must be careful not to talk during these days to avoid further injury."

Xie Lengyun had already suffered so much that she dared not do anything recklessly. She quickly shut up and nodded. Although she regretted that she could not continue to sow seeds for Liu Ziye in the next two days, she had to save her voice first before she could continue to work in the future.

Leader Zhang went out, and Xie Lengyun gestured to get paper and pen to write a letter to Liu Ziye to explain her situation. The story will be temporarily suspended. When her voice recovers, she will continue.

Leader Zhang went to find the medical officer to get the medicine for treating the throat, and asked him to write down the usage and dosage and send it to Xie Lengyun.

Xuan An, during the days when I was not here, the world"What do you do?" Xie Lengyun asked Xuan'an beside him as he walked slowly.

Xuan'an was a little boy who served Liu Ziye personally. He was often sent to lead Xie Lengyun. In fact, after so many trips to the mansion, Xie Lengyun had already memorized the routes. Now Xuan'an's role was not to lead the way, but to show off and talk to relieve boredom.

In the next opportunity to lead the way, Xie Lengyun gave Xuan'an several benefits. After a while, this tactful little boy also understood it. Without Xie Lengyun asking more questions, he lowered his eyebrows and reported the key points of Liu Ziye's words and deeds.

Since she started telling stories, Liu Ziye has been much more honest than before. , no longer getting angry and beating people around him, and no longer taking advantage of servants in the mansion who he disliked. These days, he occasionally thought about something and laughed from time to time, which frightened the people around him. They didn't know what tricks he was going to play.

Xie Lengyun couldn't help but feel happy when she heard it, thinking that maybe the story she told worked, and Liu Ziye began to learn to think. If that was the case, then her hard work in the mansion these days was not in vain.

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