Diji Cultivation Manual

The sun shines through the leaves, printing mottled light and shadow on the bluestone floor.

Nan Qiao put away the long sword and adjusted his breath for a while.

Since a few months ago, in addition to listening to the female teacher's lectures, she hired a master who taught her Kung Fu.

Every day before dawn, she would get up early to practice swordsmanship, and then review her homework, listen to the history books taught by her husband, and occasionally learn some basic piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so she would not be ignorant.

She was busy from dawn to sunset every day, and she had no time to be lazy, and she never even went out of the palace to see Liu Chunian again.

Before she was about to enter the palace, she happened to see some young eunuchs and maids bringing pots of chrysanthemums over, thinking that Emperor Liang had specially ordered them to be delivered.

Nan Qiao stopped them, leaned in front of the palace gate and condescendingly inspected it, then pointed to two pots of chrysanthemums seemingly inadvertently and told Jing Huai: "Send someone to send these two pots of 'Phoenix Spreading Wings' and 'Thousand Zhang Bead Curtain' to Green House."

After finishing speaking, she turned and went into the hall to change clothes, ready to have breakfast and then go to class.

Jing Huai looked at her back and sighed thoughtfully.

Ever since Diji Nan Qiao left the palace to send Bai Qing away a few months ago, she has never left the palace again.

Although she would send someone to deliver any rare and exquisite things to Luyi Pavilion, she never mentioned Liu Chunian, as if she had forgotten that there was such a person.

According to the past, Jinghuai would probably ask why, but now she dare not say anything casually.

These days, she can clearly feel that Nan Qiao Diji has grown up, and she has been reborn as if she has become a different person—Nan Qiao is no longer the little girl who needs her to worry about everything, but a seemingly easy-going but actually The imperial concubine who is not angry and arrogant.

For all this, Jing Huai was a little relieved but also a little worried, always feeling that Nan Qiao's change was too sudden.

She once asked Liu Chunian for advice by giving him something, but Liu Chunian just smiled lightly to make her feel relieved.

Today, the female teacher is talking about "A Family". Although Nan Qiao disagrees with some of the ideas she taught, she did not refute them.

The female gentleman in front of me has already passed her forties, and her personality is not that of Liu Chunian, who can be negotiated, so Nan Qiao keeps silent about things she disagrees with, and she doesn't insist on talking to others like before. Compete for superiority - she is no longer the person who must be recognized by others at that time.

When it was time to have lunch, Nan Qiao looked up at Jing Huai with some unknown meaning.

Jing Huai was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Those two pots of chrysanthemums have been sent to Lvyi Pavilion. I heard from the maid that Miss Liu has returned from Yandang."

There was a flash of joy in Nan Qiao's eyes.

A few days ago, when she sent someone to deliver things to Luyi Pavilion, Qi Zhu told the maid that Liu Chunian had gone to Yandang.But Autumn Hunting was coming soon, and she thought Liu Chunian didn't care about anything about her at all.

Now that Liu Chunian has returned to the capital on the eve of the autumn hunt, can it be considered that she is...

Before she could finish her thoughts, Nan Qiao laughed at herself.

"What else did she say?" Perhaps because of her unwillingness to give up, Nan Qiao asked this again before going out to practice the piano.

Jing Huai was a little surprised why she suddenly brought up this matter again, thought about it for a while, and shook her head blankly.

Nan Qiao walked out of the gate expressionlessly, and cast aside a little bit of herself in her heart.

Since Bai Qing left, she had indeed thought about her feelings for Liu Chunian, and had to agree with Bai Qing's last statement, perhaps it was indeed dependence.

But now, relying on not getting a response, it is inevitable to be a little bit ashamed.

The next day, the autumn air is crisp.

Nan Qiao followed the rules and did not make any mistakes, which made Emperor Liang very satisfied.

According to the rules of Nanliang, all members of the royal family who have reached the age of [-] must start to participate in the autumn hunting, and a large and mighty team headed for the Yushan hunting ground.

Nan Qiao rode on the horse and quietly followed the team, and it was rare that she didn't make jokes with Princess Si'an who came up to her.

When they arrived at the hunting ground, the sun was already high. After saluting, everyone went back to their tents to rest for a while.

Nan Qiao rode away, but bumped into Princess Yanyu head-on. She was also riding a horse, but there was a carriage behind her.

"Huh?" Nan Qiao looked at the carriage with some doubts, and asked Princess Yanyu, "Sister, did you bring anyone with you?"

Yan Yu smiled meaningfully. Before Nan Qiao could taste the meaning of her smile, she saw a slender and white hand lift the curtain of the car.

Nan Qiao originally thought that in the past few months, she had become sober enough that she would not be so nervous when seeing Liu Chunian as before.

But now that Liu Chunian suddenly appeared in front of her, she still felt her heart move uncontrollably.

Liu Chunian was still in plain clothes, and the blue hair was twisted into an ordinary and leisurely bun. There was a strand of black hair hanging down from his temples, and the moment he raised his eyes leisurely, he seemed to be able to take away all the attention of a person.

"Master." Nan Qiao bowed his head and greeted.

Liu Chunian nodded, and said with a smile that was not a smile: "I thought you would invite me to Qiuhun, but I didn't expect you to wait and see, so I had to ask Princess Yanyu to bring me here .”

Nan Qiao raised her head abruptly, and explained in a helpless way: "No... I thought you didn't want to come, Master..."

Yanyu saw Nan Qiao's changes these days, and thought her sister had finally grown up and sensible.But now that she was standing in front of Liu Chunian, Yanyu felt that she was at a loss and saw the original Nan Qiao again.

Sometimes I have to admit that one thing falls one thing.

After being stunned for a moment, Nan Qiao finally regained her sanity. She calmly made an excuse: "I heard that Master, you went to Yandang a few days ago. I thought you hadn't come back, so I didn't invite you. Since Master is here, how about Go and rest in my tent?"

Liu Chunian raised his eyebrows slightly, and heeded her suggestion.

Nan Qiao also dismounted and walked with her, holding the rein.

It was just that Nan Qiao didn't look very good on the horse, but now that they are walking side by side, Liu Chunian suddenly found that Nan Qiao has grown a lot taller in the past few months - Nan Qiao used to be able to reach her eyes at most, but now he is about the same height as her up.

Liu Chunian's stature is not considered tall, but according to Nan Qiao's current "growth", I'm afraid he will be taller than her in a short time.

After the initial surprise, Liu Chunian smiled slightly: "The two pots of chrysanthemums you sent yesterday are not bad, and I like the pot of 'Thousand Zhang Bead Curtain' very much."

Nan Qiao nodded subconsciously, then froze in place, she understood the meaning of Liu Chunian's words.

Yesterday she sent someone to send Qiu Ju, and the people from Lvyi Pavilion had told her that Liu Chunian had returned from Yandang, the excuse she just made was really clumsy.

Nan Qiao endured it, forced a smile and said, "It's as long as the master likes it."