MTL - Luoyang Brocade-Chapter 7 Lu Wei

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In the spring of March, the grass grows long, the spring blossoms, and the flowers are floating in the air.

It is the best of the year.

When people love peony, the Great Zhou Emperor is Luoyang Peony, and it is even more famous. In Dingzhou City, there are also people who love peony. The family is rich and extravagant, and the construction of the Peony Garden is mostly an elegant event.

Lingjia's Peony Garden is very famous in Dingzhou, with dozens of famous peony. This year, we also planted the latest variety of complex-colored peony, which bloomed in March, a month earlier than the usual flowering period, and became famous for a while. Many people are curious in their hearts, and they sent a message to visit the door.

As Ling’s wife’s birthday approached, Fuzhong was busy preparing for a birthday banquet and was innocent, and had to euphemistically refuse to pay attention. In this way, it is even more irritating to people, and they secretly inquire about which gardener planted it. When it was learned that it was a complex color peony planted by Miss Nine of Lingfu, Ling Jing’s reputation became louder and louder in Dingzhou City.

Ling Jingyu has been resting in the Qiushui Pavilion these days, and naturally I don't know about it. Just know, and will not be in my heart.

I have experienced all kinds of painful sufferings in the past and died of humiliation. Now that she is born again, she is no longer the carefree girl. What I am thinking about is how to take revenge, and where to pay attention to these false names.

There are three gardeners in the peony garden covering about ten acres. There are also some people who do chores. Seeing Ling Jing broke into the garden, each put his hands and feet lightly, and quietly retreated.

At this time, the peony flower has not yet arrived. The peony in the peony garden has not yet been opened. The lush foliage is everywhere, and the flowers of different colors are dotted with it.

Ling Jing slowly walked on the trail, his eyes gamble freely, and his mood gradually relaxed.

Bai Yu followed Ling Ling and said with a smile: "Miss, the potted peony that you grafted last year has blossomed. Miss has been staying in the Qiushui Pavilion these days, but I haven't seen it yet."

Ling Jing姝 stretched his brow and raised his lips: "Well, I will go see it."

Large areas are planted with ordinary peony varieties, and the real famous peony is mostly potted. Numerous peony varieties have been carefully cultivated by means of ramets grafting and cutting strips.

Ling Jingyi liked peony since childhood, and deliberately followed the skillful gardener to learn the method of peony cultivation. Her ingenuity is very talented, and in just a few years, she is blue and blue.

In the northeast corner of the garden, there are many famous peony, such as Baiyu Jingyu Mo Kui Yao Huang. Most of the big names in Lingfu are named after this.

In addition to studying and reading the habit of practicing the piano, Ling Jing’s leisure time is almost consumed in the Peony Garden. Most of these peony are cultivated and cultivated by Ling Jing.

Ling Jing squatted in front of a pot of peony.

This rare and precious complex color peony, commonly known as Er Qiao, also known as Luoyang Jin.

The precious thing about Luoyang Jin is that it has two different flowers on the same branch. Not only are the flowers different in color, the branches and leaves on both sides are completely different. It is like a completely different peony merged into one. Amazing.

The white flowers are hiring Tingting, the purple flowers are bright and beautiful, the flowers have large bowls, the petals are warm and thick, and the color is gorgeous and complex.

The leaves of the green leaves are shining with emerald color.

Ling Jing姝 leaned down slightly, and the clear aroma came to the face, and it was refreshing.

She took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and the faint aroma inhaled into her abdomen. The lips are raised high.

The footsteps that suddenly sounded broke the silence.

who is it?

Ling Jingyi did not stand up straight, only slightly over the head.

In the afternoon, the bright sunshine shines on her pretty face like jade. The black eyes are like jewels, and the naughty hair is gently hanging on the face. The rosy lip smile has not converged, such as flower blooms.

The bright and beautiful color of the beautiful peony did not take away her grace, a smile, it is enough to make the group eclipsed.

All this beauty is not like real, like a dream.

Suddenly, the Jinyi teenager, standing in the same place, forgot to walk. The eyes were fixed on the girl in the flowers and could not be removed.

The hearts of young people who have never sprouted for many years are flying fast at this moment.

Against the light, Ling Jingyi did not see the faces of the people. In the past few years, this person's voice and smile have long been engraved in her heart, no moment or forget.

Like a thunderous scream, for a moment, the blood poured into my mind.

Lu Wei

How dare you appear in front of me?

Why do you still have a face to see me?

It is clear that there is only a short moment, but time is still, still stagnation at this moment.

Bai Yu gently coughed and whispered the silence: "Miss, this should be the young master of the Lu family."

Lingfu’s inner house is not for anyone to enter. Although it is a strange face, but it is step by step, it is obviously the Lu Jia’s young master Lu Hao in Ling Jing’s mouth.

The juvenile is about fifteen or six years old. He is slender and dressed in a light blue brocade, and his eyebrows are star-studded. His nose is like a dang, his lips are like Dan Zhu, and his face is like a crown jade.

Ling Xiao is also very good, but compared with the teenager in front of him, but the lack of the look of the gods.

It’s no wonder that the young girl is arrogant and arrogant. This young master, it really is a beautiful teenager

Bai Yu’s heart secretly admired, but when his eyes fell on Ling Jing’s face, he could not help but see.

The look is stiff and the eyes are cold. It’s not like seeing a guest, it’s like meeting an enemy who doesn’t share the sky.

"White jade, let's go." Ling Jing forced himself to hang his eyes, and he couldn't hear anything in the light tone.

Bai Yu was hesitant and said lowly: "Miss, it’s just touching, or just saying hello, just go, it seems a bit rude."

The visitor is a guest, not to mention the grandfather of the Lu family. Even if you look at Ling's face, you can't be slow. Otherwise, Mrs. Ling knows, and her heart must not like it.

These words, white jade do not have to say, Ling Jingyi is also well aware.

This hesitation, Lu Hao has come over.

I don’t want to avoid it.

Ling Jing was determined to set the god, looked up and looked at the past.

Lu Hao’s appearance is excellent, and his temperament is outstanding. When you walk, you are not ill, and you are very handsome.

It is this grace that has captivated the princess of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Willing to take the reputation of taking the husband, but also to stay in the princess palace

"I have seen the two cousins ​​of Lingfuli. You must be the cousin of the five-bedroom cousin." Lu Hao stopped at two meters away, and held his fists in both hands. He made a flat ceremony: "My surname is Lu, single. It’s a slogan. You call me a cousin.”

Gentle and courteous, graceful. The number of rituals is comprehensive and impeccable.

In contrast, Ling Jing’s reaction was much colder, and he returned to the ceremony very casually: “It turned out to be Lu’s cousin.”

The stubborn and perfunctory color on the face is clearly visible.

Lu Hao touched a soft nail and was not angry. Slightly eager eyes fixed on the pretty face of Ling Jing's unusually indifferent: "My brother and I went to Lingjia with my mother to be a guest. I heard that my cousin was sick. I have never seen it. I am very sorry. Today is finally I saw my cousin."

While talking, I was secretly annoyed in my heart.

Was he wasted three days?

I should visit her on the first day of her arrival. This will also be able to meet her earlier.

The familiar eyes made Ling Jing’s resentful resentment and hatred linger in the chest.

Day after day waiting, day after day despair, struggling with endless humiliation and pain. Waiting for him to return day and night, save her from the fire. I can wait for it, but it is the bad news of his negative heart.

How much I loved him that year, and later hated him.

How could she possibly deal with him if nothing happened?

She can’t wait for the edge of her hand and poke it into his chest.

Lu Yizheng was immersed in the inexplicable excitement. For a moment, he did not notice the silence of Ling Jingyu. He said with a smile: "On the first day, I will listen to your grandmother and talk about you. I heard that you are good at cultivating famous peony and also planting it. I came out with a multi-colored peony. Today I went to school and listened to it. After half a hour of rest after lunch, I went to the garden to see flowers. I didn’t expect to meet you here."

Lu Hao waited for a moment, but he didn’t see Ling Jing’s words. He finally noticed something was wrong. He then greeted Ling Jing’s cold and hostile eyes, and his heart became more and more puzzled.

The two met for the first time. He is ceremonial everywhere, and he does not dare to be a good woman. Why is her attitude so bad?

"姝 cousin," Lu Hao slammed the confusion in his heart and tried his best to show his best style: "I liked peony since childhood, and Lu also planted a lot of famous peony, but this complex color peony is not easy to plant. I don't know if I can ask my cousin to give me one or two?"

After a single point, you can ask for the second time with a thick face.

Ling Jing said with a blank expression; "This is my unique secret art, never passed away."

Lu Wei: ""

The smile on Lu’s face froze.

As long as this is so big, there are quite a few girls who have met. Or ashamed, or dignified and polite, and more courageous, and sent him to the autumn wave.

It’s the first time in my life that I’m acting like a slap in the face of today’s initiative.

Hey, embarrassed, angry, annoyed, want to go, but can't move.

All kinds of complicated emotions are intertwined, so that the unyielding Master Lu Jiada is standing on the spot and I don’t know what to do.

Ling Jing sighed with a sigh of anger, and only felt very happy in his heart, faintly said: "White jade, let's go back."

Saying, I didn’t look at Lu’s eyes and walked by his side.

Bai Yu bowed and chased him up.

Only Lu Hao left, standing in the same place, watching the beautiful and indifferent figure of the beautiful woman.