The Red Mansions

Chapter 654 How can we talk about breaking through the world of mortals without going through the wo

Chapter 654 How can we talk about breaking through the world of mortals without going through the world of mortals?

Ningguo Mansion, the courtyard where Miaoyu lives——

In the wing room, Jia Heng and Miao Yu were holding hands and talking, and asked: "Miao Yu, when will you put on a normal dress?"

"What are you doing in a normal dress?" Miao Yu bowed her brows, her bright eyes sparkled, she was a little confused.

Jia Heng said softly: "Well, I just want to see, I haven't seen you wearing ordinary daughter's clothes yet."

Miaoyu is a young lady from an official family, no matter how she talks, how she dresses, or how she dresses, she has a bookish air.

When Miaoyu heard the words, she suddenly came over, turned her head aside, Yuyan got a little blush, and said: "The poor nun is a monk."

A scholar dies for a confidant, and a woman looks for a pleasing one. Maybe she should change into a dress and let him see it too?

Jia Heng smiled lightly, and said, "What's wrong with being a monk? You just put it on in private for me to see. Looking at your monk's robe every day, it's somewhat monotonous."

Miaoyu: "..."

The nun snorted softly, and said quietly: "Who just likes monks just now?"

Jia Heng grabbed Miaoyu's slender catkin and said softly: "Just watch it once or twice, usually you are still wearing a monk's robe."

What he likes is that Miaoyu wears red makeup for him alone, and it is fine for her to be dressed as a monk.

Miaoyu: "???"

Under Chunshan's black eyebrows, the bright eyes covered with frost and dew like leaves of grass already understood, and glared at Jia Heng unhappily. Just as Jia Heng said in the letter at the beginning, the voice was clear and upright, like a green lotus entering the water, and said: " I wear a monk's robe to practice, not to please..."

In the end, the voice was thin and weak, obviously without confidence.

Jia Heng gently put his arms around Miaoyu's shoulders, and said: "Your six roots are not pure, and your relationship is not over. I think, if your uncle's parents are alive in heaven, I also hope that you will marry and have children like ordinary girls, and be safe and happy." .”

When Miaoyu heard this, Yurong paused for a moment, but she didn't refute Jia Heng's words, she seemed to be in a daze under the fluctuating autumn water.

"You used to be tolerant of the rich and powerful, and you had to become a monk to avoid disasters. Now that King Zhongshun has fallen, no one can hurt you. Now you are practicing in the mansion. You are good at Buddhism, but you can also do it at home. Intensive research, but there is no need to become a monk in the future." Jia Heng said softly.

Miaoyu nodded softly, lifted her pure and beautiful face, looked at the young man quietly, remained silent for a moment, and said firmly: "I have been practicing with my hair all these years, and I am used to it. If I return to vulgarity, I will be a little at a loss."

She is an ominous person, and she can only be saved if she is in the Brahma Gate.

Besides, even if she really wants to follow the person in front of her for the rest of her life, she doesn't want to serve him with sex, she would rather be with him like a river of stars, looking at each other across the threshold...

She is an outsider, and he... wants to step over, but only takes one step.

Jia Heng nodded and said: "Well, that's fine. There is a Quicui nunnery built in the garden that was just built. Then you can lead your hair to practice in the nunnery. I will often visit you and listen to the female Bodhisattva's lecture on Zen. According to the saying, when you want to return to vulgarity in the future, you can change to the courtyard."

Miao Yufang's heart trembled slightly, her icy and jade-skinned face had already blushed like a rose stamen, she glanced at the young man opposite, and said angrily: "You...you are a prisoner, it seems that the poor nun belongs to your family, waiting for you You too."

Jia Heng stretched out his hand to wrap Miao Yu's shoulders, and said, "Are you not from my family, or whose family?"

As he spoke, he grabbed Miaoyu's plain hand with his other hand.

Miaoyu snorted softly, and there was a little shame and anger in her bright eyes like water, and she said: "You disciple, you are not allowed to practice poor nuns."

In fact, the girl has long accepted and enjoyed Jia Heng's teasing and frivolity in the past. Ever since Jia Heng overthrew King Zhongshun at the beginning of the year and helped Miao Yusi sacrifice her mother, this proud official lady has given her love to her. The entanglement, waiting for Jia Heng's love letter, is deeply rooted in love and cannot be extricated.

"I'm messing with your concentration and helping you practice. As the saying goes, if you don't go through the world of mortals, how can you talk about breaking through the world of mortals?" Jia Heng looked at Miaoyu, who had a beautiful appearance, and his eyes fell on those two moist and slightly pink lips. , leaned over and leaned over.

Miaoyu was muttering what Jia Heng said, "Disrupt your concentration and help you practice", and immediately, reacting, her curved eyelashes trembled slightly, and her ice-jade face turned rosy , Surprised: "What are you doing... huh?"

After a while, Jia Heng pursed her lips, looked at Miaoyu who had a sweet cheek, she couldn't hold back her shame, and gently pulled Su's hand to seal a seal just now, but she didn't expect Miaoyu to be stunned on the spot.

In fact, Miaoyu is more sympathetic. If according to Miaoyu's verdict, Miaoyu, who had lost her parents since she was a child, could not escape Baiyu's fate of falling into the mud in the end.

Miaoyu's beautiful face was already as red as rouge, and her bright eyes were shining, she was both ashamed and happy, and said angrily, "You...you know how to bully people."

Now, there is no practice at all.

It's just that she is an ominous person who kills her relatives...

Jia Heng gently stroked Miaoyu's hair, and said in a gentle voice: "Miaoyu, uncle's parents are alive in heaven, and they will be pleased to see you find a good home like ordinary girls."

My own daughter became an outsider, living a non-monk life, she would not be too happy.

"A good home..." Miaoyu murmured and repeated, her eyes were distant and inexplicable for a while.

If she is not an ominous person, the young man in front of her is undoubtedly her good home. These days, when she is free, there is his shadow in front of her eyes, thinking like a demon.

Jia Heng picked up Miaoyu's hand and played with it lightly. Miaoyu's fingers were slender, without any Kodan applied, and she inserted a ring on the slender jade finger.

"This..." Miaoyu was in a trance when she suddenly felt something strange in her fingers, her face was dazed, her eyes lowered, she looked at the emerald ring, her brows, which were full of cloves in Jiangnan Water Lane, frowned slightly, and immediately Stretched out, his mind was at a loss, and he looked at Jia Heng puzzled.

Jia Heng looked at Miaoyu, who had a rosy face, and said softly: "I thought, since I met Mrs. Miaoyu, it seems that I haven't given any gifts to Mrs. Miaoyu. I will give this ring to Mrs. Miaoyu as a promise of love." As a token, if I am the same as before, when the teacher is not around, the teacher can look at the ring and think about it."

This ring was on his body before he came.

Miaoyu: "..."

Hearing the soft words in his ears, his heart was filled with joy and sweetness, he fixedly looked at the young man with a clear face, and said angrily, "I always call you Shitai, it's neither fish nor fowl."

But there is an unspeakable touch in my heart, is it a token of love?

Jia Heng gently held Miaoyu's plain hand, and asked: "Is the wife a little weak, and her hands are a little cold?"

Miaoyu pursed her cherry lips and said softly: "I'm fine, maybe you haven't slept well during this time."

Jia Heng stroked Miaoyu's cheek lightly, obviously feeling that Miaoyu was a little embarrassed, and said: "It's all right for you to fast, but you should also pay attention to your usual diet, so you don't get sick like last time."

When Miaoyu fell ill, he personally served the decoction.

Hearing what the young man said, Miaoyu felt warm in her heart, and said softly, "I will pay attention."

Jia Heng did not continue to hug Miaoyu, but said with a smile: "Master Miaoyu is too skilled in chess, why don't we talk about a game?"

Miaoyu is elegant and elegant. Although it is interesting to tease Miaoyu, it is also interesting to do other things.

Miao Yu said in a clear voice, "Alright, the poor nun is about to ask about your situation in Huai'an Mansion."

Saying that, he ordered the servant girl Susu to prepare the chessboard and chess pieces.

The two played against each other across a chessboard, and after only one game, Jia Heng felt that Miaoyu was shrewd and skilled in chess, and she was a bit overwhelmed, and Miaoyu had always been competitive, so she didn't give in.

Miaoyu looked at the boy opposite in surprise, and said, "Your chess skills..."

She really didn't expect that the omnipotent young man in front of her heart was not very good at playing Go. Thinking of this, she felt a slight movement in her heart, as if the indistinct person was more real.

Jia Heng smiled and said: "I don't usually play Go very much, and your family has a long history, so it's normal that I can't play Go, why don't we play backgammon?"

"Gobang?" Miaoyu's face was as cold as frost, and there was a look of doubt, and it was obviously getting worse.

"Gobang is much faster than the next game of Go." Jia Heng briefly explained the rules.

Miaoyu was originally a person with an exquisite mind, and she understood the rules after a little listening, and said softly: "This method of playing is simple and easy to understand, but it is also ingenious."

After that, Jia Heng and Miao Yu were playing backgammon while talking about going to Henan to quell the chaos, and then going to Huai'an Mansion to fight floods and control the river.

Miaoyu gradually stopped resting behind her, but picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Jia Heng, and listened to the young man on the opposite side talking about the things outside with a calm expression, but following Jia Heng's narration, sometimes thoughts appeared in Miaoyu's eyes The color, and sometimes the color of worry on the face.

Jia Heng put down the teacup, sighed softly, and said, "In the end, several embankments burst, but luckily no major casualties were caused."

"It's good to do your best, and you don't have to worry about it." Miao Yu's bright eyes were clear, and she gently comforted her.

Under Liu Ye's beautiful eyebrows, bright eyes streamed, fixedly looked at the young man opposite, and said in a clear voice: "You are young, and the things you have experienced are almost as twists and turns as a book, with ups and downs, which makes people feel dizzy .”

Compared with his frivolity just now, she found that she seemed to like listening to him tell her about these outside things, and she always felt that she was much closer to the person in front of her at this moment.

Jia Heng put down the green jade bucket, looked sharply, and asked: "Where is the teacher? What has the teacher learned over the years, let me tell you."

"Me?" Miaoyu said in amazement, under the slender eyebrows of willow leaves, her lustrous eyes turned to look out of the window, she was a little lost in thought, her voice was long and erratic, and said: "I have been weak and sick since I was a child, how many medicines have I taken?" It didn’t get better, and he saved his life by sacrificing his life to practice in a temple. When he grew up a bit, something happened to his family, and then he hid in Tibet with his master. He went to many places and met many people along the way, but... ..."

The girl said, but there was an unspeakable sadness in her soft voice, "After so many years, I suddenly found that even though I went to many places, there was nothing to linger on. Even though I met many people, I felt It's too vulgar, what you see with your eyes is colorless, what you hear with your ears is meaningless, until..."

As she said that, the girl turned her clear eyes and glanced at the young man. Under Liu Ye's beautiful eyebrows, her clear eyes were like a mountain spring, warm and moist like a small bridge in a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, but she didn't say anything.

Instead, he held the green jade bucket in front of Jia Heng with his slender hand wearing a ring. The girl who was obsessed with cleanliness took a sip of tea in the green jade bucket that Jia Heng had just drank tea. On Zhang Yanmei's cheeks, the skin is smooth and flawless, with almost no blemishes, which makes people's hearts flutter.

And until... Afterwards, thousands of words surged in the girl's heart.

Until I met Jia Heng, the first time I was taken care of by people other than the master when I was sick, the first time I was asked about my mother and life experience by him, the first time I joked with him, and the first time I was written The love letter, the first time I dreamed of him at night, the first skin-to-skin kiss, the first time someone gave me a ring... Every first time is so unforgettable, in my lonely life, it seems like a moment With color and vitality.

Jia Heng was silent for a moment, looked at Miaoyu, and listened to the girl's melancholy tone, it seemed that even he was brought into a boring and lonely mood, and then he looked at him again, and that look had the sadness of being lonely and self-admired , there is the joy of meeting a lover, there are eyebrows that are your attachment, and there is admiration... light.

Just one glance is worth a thousand words, well, the teacher is very good at flirting.

In other words, it wasn't Miaoyu's intentional flirting, but the real love between a man and a woman. Once the heart is moved, it is already beautiful and picturesque.

And this is Miaoyu, who is as beautiful as orchid and as talented as a fairy.

Jia Heng didn't know what was going on in his mind, he felt a little disappointed, a little indescribably happy, and a little proud, but he didn't have much lust.

Wen Qingnv always gives people an experience of fusion of spirituality and desire, because her heart is like a poem, full of twists and turns, and she observes the world from a quite different perspective, which can always give people an unspeakable new experience.

Jia Heng was silent for a moment, suppressed a trace of strange thoughts in his heart, and said softly: "The world is vast, and it is all meaningless. After that, I will accompany your teacher to see the world of mortals, how about it?"

Miaoyu's withdrawn temperament is not without reason.

In the Dream of Red Mansions, Li Wan admits that he has always hated Miaoyu's behavior, but from his point of view, although Miaoyu has an aloof and eccentric personality, she should be lonely in her heart and yearn for a confidant.

In the original book, I heard that Yun Dai and Yun Dai jointly wrote a poem in the Aojing Pavilion, "Crossing the crane shadow in the cold pond, burying the soul of the flower in the cold moon", once said, "The bell is ringing in the Changcui Temple, and the chicken is singing in the Daoxiang Village."

If Baoyu hadn't been instructed by Xiuyan, he wouldn't have regarded Miaoyu as a confidant, and his appearance, presumably, has become an unforgettable part of Miaoyu's life.

Jia Heng stretched out his hand to hold Miaoyu's plain hand, and said softly, "Miaoyu."

Hearing the young man's soft call, Miaoyu met the pair of warm eyes on the opposite side, in the twinkling eyes, there was a faint sparkle, she turned her pretty face, and said in a clear voice: "Master Heng is busy with work, Don't worry about poor nuns either."

Tsundere as always.

Jia Heng smiled lightly, but did not take Miao Yu's words seriously at this time.

At this moment, the servant girl Susu said: "Miss, Miss Si is here."

Miaoyu gently broke away from Jia Heng's hand, took a deep breath, and her face returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.

While talking, I saw that Xichun had already entered the wing room surrounded by maidservants and colorful screens, and seeing the two people muttering silently, he asked in surprise, "Brother Heng is also at Master Miaoyu's place?"

Jia Heng looked at Xichun gently, and said, "Fourth sister, I'm here to find Miaoyu to play chess, where is fourth sister?"

Xichun took a look at the two of them, then lingered on the chessboard with charming eyes, a trace of suspicion flashed in his heart, and said in a playful voice: "I drew a picture, and I want Master Miaoyu to see it."

Jia Heng smiled when he heard the words, and asked with great interest: "Oh? Let me see, what is the painting?"

"The figure painting I drew a few days ago is Master Miaoyu." Xichun said softly, and sat down.

As he spoke, he asked Ruhua behind him to deliver a scroll, and handed it over.

Jia Heng took the scroll and unfolded it slowly. On the opened drawing paper, there was a slender nun in a moon-white monk robe, with picturesque features and a pretty face. She was holding a teapot and was pouring water. The flowers, standing on the corridor, have a temperament like orchids in the empty valley, elegant and dusty.

"It looks like a painting, but it's just this brushwork?" Jia Heng looked at the scroll and looked at Xichun curiously.

The tsundere little loli had pink cheeks and a slight smile between her brows and eyes. Compared with her previous coldness, she undoubtedly had a lot more lively and bright charm.

"It's the kind of brushwork that brother Heng used last time. I saw that the paintings of people and objects are quite similar, so I learned from this technique and introduced the painting method. The master who taught painting said that this method has its own school, so I usually practice it diligently. " Xi Chun said briskly.

Jia Heng smiled lightly and said, "Fourth sister, practice hard, and she will never become a female painting saint in the future."

Hearing what Jia Heng said, Xichun felt a little bit ashamed for a while, and said: "Brother Heng is too famous, the way of painting is broad and profound, even if I exhaust my whole life, I can't say that I can achieve it, and it is even more difficult to become a master of painting." think."

Seeing that the siblings were talking eagerly, and knowing that they were painting themselves, Miaoyu was also a little curious. Under her beautiful eyebrows, her clear eyes were slightly focused, and she fixedly looked at the scroll in Jia Heng's hand.

Jia Heng handed over the painting scroll and said: "Teacher, please take a look, it is so lifelike, every detail is clearly visible, it looks like you in the painting."

Miaoyu pursed her pink lips, reached out to take the scroll, and admired it, looked at the figure on it, her eyes lit up, and said, "It looks a bit like it."

Xichun looked at the young man in green, and said softly, "Brother Heng, why don't I draw a picture for you too."

Jia Heng smiled and said: "Okay, it's just that I don't have much time today, my sister makes an appointment."

Xichun originally wanted to say that I don't need to sit there, I can remember the appearance, and I can draw when I turn around, but after thinking about it, the words came to my lips and said: "Brother Heng will come to me when he is free these two days. Look at the painting."

Jia Heng smiled and said, "Well, I'll go and have a look in these two days."

Xichun let out a "huh", seeing joy in her eyes, and a surge of joy in her heart.

On the other side, Huifang Garden.

Qin Keqing and Baochai, who was visiting, walked along the stone path in Huifang Garden. It was the end of midsummer and it was a bit hot. Qin Keqing was wearing a white gauze cloak embroidered with gold patterns on the collar, cuffs and cuffs. The peach red dress is quite cool, it was just moisturized last night, and its face is radiant, even the blooming flowers on the side of the stone path are slightly inferior.

Baochai is wearing a light yellow pair of skirts bordered with pink flower patterns, and a tea-white tube top with pink orchid embroidered long skirt. , Seeing inexplicable disappointment.

"Husband, he went to see the fourth sister early in the morning, but he has been at the mansion for the past two days, and the palace let him rest for two days." Qin Keqing sensed some of Baochai's disappointment, thought for a while, and said with relief.

After the beauty got up, she waited for a while, and was somewhat surprised to learn from the visiting Baochai that Jia Heng had not gone to look for Baochai.

Baochai said absent-mindedly: "Sister Qin, brother Heng may have something to do, but it's not just for a while."

I thought he would come to find her immediately...

Qin Keqing took Baochai's hand, led into an octagonal gazebo, and sat down on a stone bench.

Qin Keqing took the worry in Baochai's eyes into his eyes, and said softly: "He has been away from home for so long, since he is back, he should stay with us well, you wait here, I will call him right away. "

The husband should also have a bowl of water. When he comes back, he should see Sister Xue.

At this time, Qin Keqing gave birth to a wave of "fighting against injustice".

Jia Heng played backgammon with Xichun for a while, seeing that it was getting late and didn't stay long, he left Miaoyu Courtyard and went to the backyard.

I saw Qin Keqing leading two servant girls coming from the Chaoshou verandah, and asked with a smile, "Keqing, why are you here?"

Qin Keqing approached so close, her weak and charming eyes were slightly reproachful, and she said, "Husband, didn't I tell you yesterday... Did you forget?"

Didn't my husband especially like sister Xue in the past?Now……

For some reason, she felt that if her husband no longer cared about Sister Xue... she didn't have much joy in her heart, but rather panicked.

Jia Heng smiled lightly, and said: "I didn't forget, I just went to talk to my fourth sister for a while, and now it's over, where is he?"

He was thinking about how to meet Baochai just now, because the affair between Xianning and the princess made some things complicated.

"Sister Xue is in Huifang Garden, my husband, she is at home these days, and she misses you a lot." Qin Keqing sighed softly and said softly.

Jia Heng nodded and said, "Well, I'll go and have a look."

(End of this chapter)