The Prequel of Baolian Lantern Konghouyin

Floating clouds covered the moon, and the reddish moonlight struggled to poke its head out from behind the clouds and mist, and cut weak halos on the iron-black sky, one by one, like slowly flowing bloodstains.

The dim light passed over the two people who were cuddling each other in the room, casting a faint shadow on the window paper.Cun Xin took a look, and saw a man standing by the desk, slightly lowered his head, looking at the woman playing the piano beside him.The sound of the piano under the woman's fingers flowed out like rain and frost in the night, and it was heard in the ears of the dragon girl. She wished she could have wings, ride the wind of the pines in the myriad valleys, wander among the mountains, and not feel the sunset of the blue mountains, the autumn clouds Dark and heavy.

Even Yang Jian could hear such a clear and transparent sound of the piano, he stopped in his tracks unconsciously, and stood in the atrium to savor it carefully.The woman suddenly changed her fingers, and the sound of the piano changed from smooth to rushing, like a waterfall rushing to the deep beach below the cliff, splashing countless flying beads and foam.In the middle of the chatter, it seems to be Yu Sinian's voice, singing in Neiman's voice:

"Ten dendrobiums measure pearls and form nets for thousands of miles.

A pillow is a guest, and the dream of Huangliang is long.

It should be known that the sea of ​​desire sinks the body, and the spring platform buries the bones.

I don't see the bridge of Naihe, and I am independent.

In the gentle village, how many poor people are pitted.

In the golden house, where does Gillian treasure her treasures?

Alas, Jiuyou Liku is the most difficult, Zhong Fan has never rang Yuntang! "

After he chanted, the woman beside him had also played to the end, and the fading overtone was as soft and crisp as ice spring dripping stones, but also extremely resilient, like a gurgling brook in the forest, whimpering and quietly going away.The listeners in the yard were still thinking about it, but the woman had stopped and sighed softly: "The ancients said that the qin has nine virtues, saying 'odd, ancient, penetrating, moist, quiet, round, uniform, clear, and fragrant', This Lu Qiqin really lives up to its reputation!"

Yu Sinian said with a smile: "The qin is good, and you play it well. The song 'High Mountain and Flowing Water' is as fruity as the fruit of orchids, and it is fragrant."

"Where is 'Lan Zhiyi'? I think it's 'Ghostly'!" The woman's voice was extremely gentle, but her tone was extremely desolate.Like the last ray of temperature before the setting sun falls into the horizon, it gently brushes through everyone's heart, but it is hard to resist the power of the evening wind in late autumn.

"Is it mine? I read this poem from Ms. Meng's study, so it naturally has a ghostly air." Yu Sinian raised his hand to touch her shoulder, "What are ghosts afraid of? Even if I'm a ghost, I want to share it with you." You together!" The woman smiled softly, leaned her head on Sinian, and said nothing more.

Granny Meng came up later, looked at Yang Jian and Cun Xin who were still standing in the yard, and said with a look of disdain: "What did this sour scholar just say?" Settle down first, let me talk to the one surnamed Yu and see how it goes." She blinked, and for a split second, Cun Xin felt that her face was indescribably charming and enchanting.Longnu wanted to say something, but suddenly remembered that Yang Jian, who always liked to contradict Granny Meng, never stopped the girl, but just quietly watched her enter the room alone, without saying a word.

Yang Jian seemed to be very familiar with this place, and took Cun Xin to turn east and west in the three-entry courtyard, just when Cun Xin thought they had lost their way, Yang Jian pushed open a door and said with a smile: "It's here, come in. "

The room was not big, and because the lights hadn't been lit, and the moonlight was not very bright, the room was still pitch black.Cun Xin supported Yang Jian's arm to cross the threshold, and was about to ask him to find a candle, but he didn't want to catch a glimpse of something in the corner at the end of his eyes, a silver light flashed in the chaotic night.Cun Xin suddenly became curious, she put aside Yang Jian, and when she took a few steps to pick it up, she tripped over a short pier, bumped her knee, gasped for breath and called "it hurts".

Yang Jian smiled silently, flicked his middle finger, and the room was suddenly brightly lit. Only then did Cun Xin see that in front of him was a lacquered and carved dressing table with a small mirror leaning on the black sandalwood frame. Covered with blue satin and carved silk mirror burden.Cun Xin uncovered the burden, and said in amazement: "It's clearly covered, why did you see it flashing just now?"

Yang Jian glanced casually and said, "You must be dazzled."

"My mana is not as good as yours, but I'm still not blind." Cun Xin curled her lips, said while holding the mirror in her hand for a closer look.I saw that the mirror was made of bronze, and there were four nightmares carved on the inner circle of the back of the mirror, with elephant trunks, rhinoceros eyes, ox tails and tiger feet, all running around the mirror button in the same direction.There is an inscription around the outside saying:

"The yellow flowers dyed by dew should be in the five aggregates.

The light flows like a moon, but the sun doesn't see it.

Clear sky and water, who will share the dream.

Consciousness is like an illusion, and the fire of robbery burns in emptiness. "

Mandala branches are cast on the edge of the mirror, bending and stretching, going around the back of the mirror and protruding into the edge of the front mirror. The abnormally smooth mirror surface faintly reflects its entangled reflection.The most strange thing is that there is a picture of a lady lightly engraved on the front of this bronze mirror. A full moon in the night sky shines on the flower forest. With the reflection of a round full moon.

Cun Xin stared at the bronze mirror dazedly, she only felt that the mirror light in front of her eyes was dazzling, even her own shadow reflected in it was not very clear, she was confused for a moment, she was stunned.Seeing that she was not moving, Yang Jian walked over to look in the mirror, but as soon as his shadow entered the mirror, the mirror surface twisted, like mercury flowing, and they did not show the shape of the two at all.Cun Xin smiled, threw the mirror away and said: "You good brothers, your family always said that you are powerful in the three worlds. Could it be that the mirror in this underworld is also afraid that you will become a master?"

Before the words fell, a woman outside the door asked timidly: "Mr. Lu pays homage to Lord Zhenjun and His Royal Highness, and I hope to see you."

Yang Jian and Cun Xin looked at each other, and Cun Xin quickly went to open the door, where Yang Jian put the bronze mirror back on the shelf, and put down the mirror burden to cover it.

Lu Shaoyin came in and blessed the two of them.Yang Jian just glanced at her and walked away, walked to the desk and sat down, but it was the first time Cun Xin saw her, so she didn't shy away from it, she just stood in front of her, carefully sizing up the daughter of the Lu family.Longnu had only heard her voice in the courtyard just now, and she thought that Lu Shaoyin must be an unworldly beauty. Now that she is in the house, it is not surprising that she can only see her face clearly, at most she is just pretty.

After looking at it for a while, Cun Xin felt that she was wrong again. Miss Lu was not special at first glance, but she just stood there, not posing, but she had an indescribable gracefulness, like a good freehand brushwork painting , with only a few strokes to describe the beautiful scenery.Cun Xin vaguely remembered that the third brother once said before he became a monk, "The beauty of a woman is not in her appearance, but in her posture. This posture is like the flame of a fire, the light of a lamp, and the precious color of pearls and shells. Those who think about it but cannot control themselves, and thus sacrifice their lives for the sake of it, are all born from the innate school of Zhong Ling Yuxiu."

Cun Xin didn't fully understand that day.Since she was a child, she has seen most of the dragons are extremely beautiful, so she thinks that all beauty must be based on their appearance.When I saw Lu Shaoyin today, I could understand what the third brother said that day - Lu Shaoyin was originally a lady of the family, and she was born with a very graceful figure, but she was covered by the dignity and gracefulness taught by her mother since she was a child, leaving only three points Pingting is flirtatious, hiding in her eyes that are shining with autumn waves.Now, following my heart's wishes and being with my beloved day and night, the most dazzling flowers will naturally bloom.

Longnu was thinking wildly here, but unexpectedly Lu Shaoyin spoke first: "Zhenjun, princess, I have something to ask, please allow me." As she spoke, she looked at the two of them and bowed down.