Qingluo Jinghe

Chapter 5
Early in the morning, the sky is still white.I don't know who's wine shop and tea house hadn't turned off the candles the night before, Ning Xuan took Qing Luo into Jingzhao City.

Except that Ning Mo brought his own children to Qing Mozheng to reminisce a few years ago, and Ning Xuan never had the chance to visit Jingzhao. Today, he sent Qingluo back to the Palace of the Great General of Huguo, so he took the opportunity to come to Jingzhao to stop day.

Speaking of Ning Xuan, there are two poems in Jianghu: "An idler in Wuling is not an idler. If there is a vacancy, there is no vacancy." Leaving aside who the first sentence refers to, the second sentence refers to Ning Xuan.

He was wearing a moon-white round-necked gown, with river ripple patterns embroidered with silver thread on the hem, and a girdle around his waist, and a short dagger inlaid with Qingtian stones and garnets for self-defense.

Martial arts can help the world, and his elegance is not vulgar. If Qingpu is said to be the prince Ruyu in the court, Ning Xuan is undoubtedly a generation of pride in the rivers and lakes.

Although he has a self-title of "You Que", in fact, he is just hiding his name because he is afraid that his name will overflow.

"Candied haws, hello..."

"Sour plum soup, sour plum soup for relieving summer heat."

The yelling of pavers on the street spread out in the streets and alleys, penetrated into the ears of passers-by, and aroused the thoughts of boys and girls carrying copper coins.

"Do you want me to buy some sour plum soup to share with you?" Qing Luo and Ning Xuan practiced martial arts and medicine these days.

"No need, daddy in the house has prepared iced sour plum soup, and the ones sold outside are all hot." After all, it is still a child who is not yet nine years old, so Qing Luo can't help being greedy for some cold food.

Mother stopped me, for fear of spoiling my stomach.The father let it go, and the father and daughter got together to hide the sour plum soup in the ice cellar, and took advantage of Bai Lanshao not paying attention, hid in the martial arts training ground to drink it secretly.

"Sour plum soup is a good thing. It's just the humidity in the south of the Yangtze River. The heat is not as fumigated as Jingzhao. Sour plum soup is also a good way to relieve the heat."

Ningxuan's mother, Jiang Qingji, was from Jianghu, and her sect could be called a branch of Taoism. It was inherited from the five schools of Shan, Yi, Ming, Xiang, and divination, with only a few medical skills left.

In Jiang Qingji's generation, basically there are only some ways to keep in good health. Ning Xuan has been nurtured since childhood, and he also knows a thing or two.

"Well, go back and ask Dad to ask for some, there are many more sweet-scented osmanthus flowers in the house than on this pavement."

Now that the solstice is approaching, the heat of the day can soak into one's bones.Every mansion in Jingzhao naturally prepared sour plum soup and all kinds of freezing points to relieve the summer heat. Emperor Li Jing gave the general's mansion another ice cellar for his daily use.

"Then do you want a candied haws to eat?" After finally having a younger sister, Ning Xuan only thought that she would dote on her.

"The cook in the house can even make oranges into candied gourds, and the sour teeth of hawthorns."

"That's true."

Ji Ning Villa is not poor either, you can get what you want, now that I think about it, Ning Xuan really feels that Qing Luo has been wronged for more than a year.

"It was me who sneaked out to join in the excitement of my elder brother's horse parading through the streets. Instead, I caused trouble for my father and elder brother, and made my mother worry. Brother Ning Xuan, don't worry about Luo Er."

Don't look at Qingluo's talent in martial arts is so high, these things of dancing and writing are really the true biography of being a father--the words just now were all said to Ning Xuan after Qingluo frowned and thought about it all the time.

Thinking of the ins and outs that Qingpu explained that day, Ning Xuan knew that even if Qingluo didn't go out to the streets to find excitement, the people behind him would still find an opportunity to harm Qingluo, so as to sneak into Qing's house and find out the secrets of defense .

"Luo Er, don't get entangled anymore, senior brother, your brother, father, and mother all love you so much." Rubbing the top of Qing Luo's hair, Ning Xuan only felt that the little man with untied hair was very cute .

"In the future, remember to listen to what the general and your elder brother Pu have to say. Nothing serious happened this time. If you really die, how can your relatives and Ye Zi spend the rest of their lives?"

"Yes, it's all up to senior brother."

Qing Luo is not one of those young children who can't listen to the words, people who practice martial arts are free and easy, nodding should be, even if they really listen to it, Ning Xuan doesn't need to worry.

(End of this chapter)