[Legend of the White Snake] Leifeng Pagoda

07

The emerald green skirt couldn't cover the long snake tail, and the speed was faster than walking with two legs.

Qingling walked through the twelve screens, and the woman was drunk among the flowers, or a lotus came out of the water, or a lotus was born step by step, or looked back and smiled, each of which was beautiful.

The painting is extremely meticulous, different from ink and wash that pays attention to charm, but like a Western painting, it depicts the beauty of a woman in detail.

One painting and one flower posture, twelve screens pass by, and a hall is revealed, where a hundred flowers are in full bloom, competing for beauty.

At the foot is a tree-lined path paved with cobblestones, leading to the pavilion.

Qingling slowed down, and the tail of the snake swayed more lightly, so as not to hurt the flowers and plants here.

Until entering the pavilion, a woman has been waiting there for a long time. There is a white paper on the stone table, holding a fine brush, and is seriously painting.

There is an incense burner on the table, curling up smoke, burning rosemary, the rich floral fragrance makes people intoxicated, it does not spread out quickly in the air, but lingers, like pen and ink, slowly fainting out bit by bit Come to Wonderland.

The woman didn't seem to be aware of Qingling's arrival, she was still moving with the paintbrush in her hand, her left hand supported her right arm, her sleeves were wide, her skin was delicate, it slipped and leaked a little bit of sex.

Qianqian jade hands, slender and bright wrists, half-covered by white clothes, it makes people's hearts itchy, wishing to lift up the clothes.

It wasn't until the incense was burned out that the fragrance of the flowers faded, and then faded again, and then the woman stopped writing and stared at the picture scroll on the table.

"Grandma." A woman in a white shirt came slowly, her steps were light and graceful, and she looked at the painting woman with joy in her eyes.

Bai Suzhen looked at her grandma who was painting again until she forgot the time, and teased, "Grandma is really, she is still painting after the incense burnt out, and you didn't even notice that she is still waiting!"

Saying that, Bai Suzhen approached grandma kindly, took her hand and acted coquettishly.

Two women in white clothes stood together, like a pair of sisters, they could not be seen as grandparents and grandchildren.

Grandma reached out to pat Bai Suzhen, smiled and poked Bai Suzhen's head with her finger, and said, "You girl, did you cut off my incense on purpose, otherwise how could an hour be so short?"

"Who told grandma to paint for a long time and ignore Susu?" Bai Suzhen said coquettishly, shaking her grandma's arm.

She didn't leave Qingling aside for long, she turned her head to look at Qingling, and asked with a smile: "Is this girl new here? It's good to be a stranger."

"Qingling met Miss." Qingling's face was cold, her heart was calm, like a boring wooden man, without emotion.

Seeing that Bai Suzhen brought the topic to Qingling, grandma also looked at Qingling with a smile, and asked with concern: "Are you used to living here? How is your practice recently?"

She took a few steps forward, picked up the incense burner on the desk, opened the lid, and flicked off the incense ash.

Before Qingling could reply, when Bai Suzhen saw her grandma's action, she still stuck her body up and entangled her, "Grandma, it's Rosemary again, you've drawn mother for so many times, I'll draw one for my granddaughter too." frame."

The strong fragrance of rosemary can make people intoxicated, recall the past, and miss the people in their hearts.

Grandma patted Bai Suzhen's hand a few times, then walked to the desk, focused her eyes on the woman in the painting, and replied, "Don't worry, I will have enough time in the future, Grandma will draw a picture for you."

The woman in the painting is playing in the water, her tenderness is like water, and it is not as soft as the woman's slender waist. The snake tail on the lower body is in the water, and the snake scales are golden and dazzling.

"This is the first time I've seen my grandma and my mother playing in the water. I like water the most. Is my mother the same as me?" Bai Suzhen came closer.

Grandma sighed softly, "Yes, but you haven't loved her yet, so you went to play in the water again?"

As soon as she smelled the sulfur smell on Bai Suzhen's body, grandma guessed that she probably went to the hot spring to soak again.

Bai Suzhen laughed, not afraid of blame, and muttered: "In the water, we can be free. It would be great if we lived under the water. I heard Xiaoyu say that the sea is huge."

Qingling glanced at Bai Suzhen, and heard that her grandmother's granddaughter was an albino snake who lost her protective color on land and had difficulty surviving, no wonder the water was so good.

"There will always be something in the vicissitudes of life." Grandma looked at Bai Suzhen, her eyes were a little more meaningful, she patted the back of her hand twice, and said, "Help me put away the paintings and put them in the attic."

The confusion that had just risen in Bai Suzhen's eyes was summoned like this, she immediately shelved it, and rolled up the painting carefully, not daring to be careless.

Seeing Bai Suzhen put away the painting and go to the attic, grandma looked at Qingling, sat down and said: "I was interrupted by Susu girl just now, I haven't heard from you how you are doing now."

"Qingling is fine." She has been in the Red Tomb for ten years, and ten years is not short for a demon.

After ten years of indifference, Qingling had to be careful when asked.

She has always been taciturn, and her grandma didn't find it strange. She looked at Qingling, gave up going around in circles, and said bluntly: "Qingling, you can also see Susu's temperament. Grandma is just such a granddaughter. She doesn't like many things and I can't bear it." Reluctantly, it's just that her temperament is very dangerous, and grandma hopes that if you can accompany her, she will take precautions, do you have any objection?"

What is the difference between having or not? It seems that there is a choice, but in fact the road is blocked.

Qingling nodded, "Qingling should do her best."

Seeing that Qingling was sensible and interesting, grandma smiled with satisfaction, her attitude was very kind.

Bai Suzhen walked Yingying from the attic, saw that the two had a good conversation, and smiled into it.

"Qingling, grandma told you, I will take you to the side mountain another day, the water is not clear, but there are fish, we can catch fish to eat."

Apparently, Bai Suzhen had heard her grandma talk about this a long time ago, and she also agreed.

Qingling responded, "Yes, Miss."

"Don't call me Miss, we are friends." Bai Suzhen smiled kindly, with clear eyes and a deep smile.

That being said, she was only called to serve as a servant girl for the young lady.

Bai Suzhen is not suitable for living in the demon world, no matter her skin color or temperament, no wonder her grandma is so worried.

She was kept as a pet in the human world since she was a child, and her nature has long been domesticated. She has learned to be virtuous, kind and sincere to others. This set of principles that may work in the human world is a dead end in the demon world.

Faced with being dubbed the word "friend" so quickly, Qingling nodded slightly as a response.

Grandma watched their conversation with a smile, and said to Bai Suzhen with a smile: "As long as you like it, you two will get along well in the future, Susu, don't bully Qingling."

"Grandma, how could I?" When Bai Suzhen heard this, she was immediately dissatisfied with being coquettish, which caused her grandma to laugh again.

"Give three Yuandans to Qingling later, it will be regarded as a meeting gift."

Almost everyone in the Red Tomb was once given Yuan Dan, which can strengthen one's cultivation, consolidate one's foundation and cultivate one's vitality after taking it.

"Thank you grandma."

Qingling lowered her eyes, watching Bai Suzhen and her grandma's laughter and squabbling coldly, unable to contain the slightest disturbance in her eyes.