Is the cold beauty refusing to marry the wealthy prince today?

Chapter 157

Bai Ling talked with them, and she was not lonely at all along the way. The kid looked like a kid, and his words were very interesting, and her grandmother's words were even more rough.

Pei Juan's eyelashes moved, listening to their conversation, he didn't intend to open his eyes.

"Get up when you wake up." Bai Ling moved her shoulders, indicating that it was time for Pei Juan to get up.

"I'm afraid you, sir, have woken up a long time ago." The old lady and Bai Ling were already familiar with each other, and she was not afraid of offending them when she spoke, and she spoke bluntly.

"I saw my brother's eyelashes move just now. People who are asleep don't move their eyelashes." The little boy mumbled while chewing candy.

"Look at you, and let other children laugh at you." Bai Ling and Pei Juan looked at each other, the tenderness in their eyes was hard to melt away.

"Hey hey, you're a big kid and you're very careful." Pei Juan stretched out his hand to tease the child.

He had indeed woken up from the very beginning, but seeing their happy conversation, he couldn't bear to break it, after all, Bai Ling was so approachable and approachable.

After several times of tossing and turning, they finally arrived at the mountain, and they climbed half the mountain before arriving at the place where Bai Ling lived before.

Bai Ling lives on the hillside, and every morning when she lives here, she can stand in the yard and look down, and she can have a panoramic view of all the beautiful scenery.

It turned out that Bailing lived in such a place before, especially when they arrived it was almost night, and the clouds and mists under the mountain began to wrap around, gradually turning into a fairyland.

Most of the house is built with bamboo, the design is very delicate, not very big, but although the sparrow is small, it has all internal organs and everything that one expects to find.

The waterwheel next to it is turning, the stream in the mountain is rolling, and the sound of birds chirping and bamboo leaves dripping from the surroundings seems to be heard.

"You used to live in such a place, no wonder you can develop your current temperament."

She is as light as bamboo, and she has been well nurtured, no wonder she grew up so well.

"If it weren't for the teacher, I might really not be the character I am now."

Bai Ling couldn't help but think of her teacher. When she saw her teacher for the first time, the only thing she could think of was the chrysanthemum.

The teacher said that he was upright and upright, and retired to the deep mountains, he was an out-and-out true gentleman.

"It's a pity that the teacher is not in good health."

When the teacher died, he was only in his 50s, not even 60 years old.

Even though he was still so young, he had already lost all his brilliance.

"If your teacher knows that you have become an excellent embroidery teacher now, he will be proud of you."

Pei Juan reached out to embrace Bai Ling, let Bai Ling lean on her body, and comforted her silently.

"However, since your teacher passed away early, how did you grow up to where you are today?" You must know that embroidery is a craft that needs to be taught. It's not as good as Bai Ling's current state.

"After the teacher knew that I was not in good health, she had been teaching me a lot of things. Although I was still young at that time, she had no choice but to teach me all these things first. As for the rest, let me I’m going to figure it out by myself, just practice a lot.”

"And I have read all the books left by the teacher. There are a lot of descriptions about embroidery. Although it can't achieve the effect of precepts and deeds, I can understand more when I read it when I am ignorant."

It is by relying on her memories of her teacher and the contents of these books that she has grown to where she is today.

Pushing away the study room, at a glance, the bookshelves are densely packed with books. Although the study room is not big, there are at least a thousand books piled up.

"Have you read all these books?"

"Yes." Bai Ling touched the desk she used to feel very friendly, as if she had seen the scene of her young self sitting in front of the desk.

In addition to the books related to embroidery, some of the books on these bookshelves were other books, but he didn't expect that Bai Ling had read all the books on it.

It's really hard to imagine how Bai Ling grew up when she was a child.

After exiting the study, Bai Ling did not go back to her own room, but entered the room of her former teacher.

"I came here today to take something away."

After pushing open the room, Pei Juan found that there were very few things in the room, and they were neatly collected. There was only light blue curtains hanging on the brown wooden bed. fluttering gently.

He touched the cabinet next to him, and there was only a thin layer of dust on it.

It can be seen from this that before Bai Ling went down the mountain, someone cleaned the place all the time.

"When I went down the mountain, I didn't plan to stay down the mountain for a long time. I thought that I would always come back in a few months, so I didn't take the things here."

Bai Ling opened a wooden box next to it. The wooden box was so big that it could probably hold a person.

After opening the wooden box, there were very few things inside, just a few pieces of clothing piled up.

Pulling aside the clothes, another small wooden box was revealed, and she reached out to hug the small wooden box.

The moment the small wooden box was picked up, Pei Juan smelled a smell.

This smell is the scent of sandalwood, and it is still a good rosewood.

"The things stored here are what the teacher gave me."

Now that Bai Ling came to take these things away, it proved that she would never come back again, and wanted to spend her whole life with Pei Juan in the floating world.

This realization made Pei Juan overjoyed. Bai Ling didn't like to confess, she liked to prove herself with actions.

But Pei Juan immediately thought of the time when Bailing just came down the mountain.

That cold look.

According to what she said now, at that time, Bailing probably didn't intend to stay in the mortal world at all, and planned to settle the matter quickly and return to the mountains.

"Pei Juan, let's hang this painting in the living room when we go back."

Bai Ling unfolded the embroidery, which was three meters long and 1.8 meters wide.

Embroidered on it are the beautiful mountains and rivers, the Yangtze River, the Tianshan Mountains shrouded in clouds and mist, the green and green flowing water plowing the fields, the worldly world, and the smoke from people's cooking.

The afterglow of the sunset sprinkled on the earth, and the last ray of sunlight reflected by the earth is nothing more than this.

Because the painting is long enough and big enough.

That's why it is possible to transition from one scene to another, which is too natural without any flaws.

Just by looking at it, it is hard to imagine how long it took for this painting to be embroidered.

(End of this chapter)