I’m Being Held Captive by Demons

Chapter 138

On the twenty-ninth day of the eighth lunar month, early in the morning.

On the last day of the eighth month of the lunar calendar, Liu Ruxue, dressed in white, stood at the door of Kong Ning's house and visited early in the morning.

Smart people are easy to deal with sometimes, and she knows what to do without explaining it.

This Liu Ruxue clearly guessed what Kong Ning was thinking, knowing that Kong Ning wanted to help her, but he had doubts.

Therefore, she took the initiative to visit the door again and again to get along with Kong Ning, quietly waiting for the day when Kong Ning was willing to let go of her doubts and help her.

This woman is indeed ice-snow smart and well-founded, making it difficult for people to hate her.

If she asked Kong Ning to take revenge every time they met, then Kong Ning would probably really throw an illusion on her...

Thinking of this, Kong Ning sighed and said, "Miss Liu, please come in."

This Liu Ruxue is so smart, if given the chance, maybe she can guide her to practice.

If you are under twenty, you can have such attainments in martial arts. The mind is transparent, knowing the importance and understanding of things, it is really a good seedling for practice.

If she sets foot on the path of cultivation, she may also be able to achieve something, and become Kong Ning and Wan'er's helper in the future.

Of course, these will have to wait later.

After welcoming Liu Ruxue in, Kong Ning closed the door and said, "Miss Liu can do whatever she wants, don't be restrained."

After finishing speaking, he went straight to the peach tree, crossed his knees and closed his eyes, and continued to practice.

But he really left Liu Ruxue aside.

And the woman was not embarrassed, she sat under the eaves, put the Guqin she had carried across her knees, and put her fingers lightly on the strings.

"Master Kongning?" Liu Ruxue called out softly.

The man under the peach tree nodded and said, "Miss Liu can do whatever she wants."

The conversation was brief, but both understood each other's minds.

So Liu Ruxue, who was dressed in white, gently stroked the strings with her slender fingers.

The melodious and soft sound of the piano is melodious in the yard.

Not long after, Caiwei woke up.

After the little girl walked out of the house, she was slightly surprised when she saw Liu Ruxue under the eaves, and then a little happy.

"Sister Liu..."

Liu Ruxue nodded with a smile, and said, "Caiwei, let me teach you how to read today."

Last night, the two sides got to know each other simply. Caiwei likes this sister very much, so she is very happy to meet again.

In this way, Caiwei had a free tutor, who was taught to read and write by a well-known talented woman in Hejian Mansion.

Kong Ning freed himself up, he only needed to practice silently, and he didn't have to worry about his children's education anymore.

With his education level, he can read and write, but he really can't teach him anything.

In terms of teaching level, any teacher can crush Kong Ning, let alone a famous talented woman like Liu Ruxue.

But when Liu Ruxue saw the copybooks that Kong Ning used to teach Caiwei to read and write, she was slightly surprised.

Although the handwriting on it is not outstanding and stunning, it is just ordinary.

But what is written here...

"once having seen the best, the rest is not worthwhile looking."

After Liu Ruxue read a few sentences, she couldn't help but read it softly.

His eyes were full of surprise.

"What a beautiful poem." The woman looked at the man under the peach tree and said in surprise, "Does Mr. Kong Ning still like to write poems?"

Caiwei on the side nodded and said, "Mmm, these are all written by Master himself. Let me memorize and write them every day to teach me how to read."

The man under the peach tree said without opening his eyes, "I didn't write it, I copied it from a book...I don't have this level."

Kong Ning is telling the truth.

Liu Ruxue couldn't help laughing, and said, "This incomplete poem is indeed of a high standard."

Although she didn't say it explicitly, she also admitted it. It is indeed difficult to write poems of this level with Kong Ning's level of strenuous writing.

After Liu Ruxue finished speaking, she looked at the poems on the copybook.

But looking at it, her expression gradually became astonished.

In the end, I was already at a loss, and the whole person was stunned.

It's hard to say goodbye when we meet, the spring breeze is weak and the flowers are gone...

Ten years of life and death, without thinking, never forgetting...

Forever and forever, this hatred lasts forever...

This feeling can be regarded as a memory, but at that time I was at a loss...

In this world, Kong Ning did not receive formal literacy education, and relied on self-taught literacy at first. Now I don't know what book to buy to teach Caiwei.

Therefore, he casually wrote some poems that were impressive in his previous life, and asked the girl to recite them and learn them at the same time.

Anyway, Caiwei is smart and has a good memory. Basically, she can remember the words she has been taught once, so just teach casually, and don't need to pay too much attention.

So when teaching Caiwei how to read, Kong Ning didn't think too much. He just wrote some poems with deep memories from his previous life based on his feelings, and let Caiwei learn.

And these poems are mostly broken sentences without context. After all, Kong Ning is not a lover of literature, and there are not many complete poems that he can remember.

But it is also because Kong Ning is not a lover of literature, even the poems he can still remember, even if they are fragments, are definitely the essence of the five thousand years of poetry culture.

And it's the best of the best.

When reading the first few sentences, Liu Ruxue was still smiling and calm.

But the further she read, the more bewildered her expression became.

In the end, it was already in a state of sluggishness.

Those verses that are either complete or incomplete, each and every sentence are top-notch quatrains in the world and can be passed down through the ages.

It seems that it is absolutely impossible to remain anonymous, but...

Clutching the paper in her hand, Liu Ruxue looked at the figure under the peach tree in a daze but in astonishment.

Under the morning sun, the man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes practiced silently with his eyes slightly closed.

The morning light fell on him, making his almost evil facial features look even more mysterious.

So, Kong Ning had to open his eyes and sighed.

Said: "Those poems are really not written by me... Don't look at me like this, it's a lot of pressure."

Kong Ning is telling the truth.

But Liu Ruxue stared at him blankly, not caring about this.

"These Mr. Kong Ning wrote... are all love poems?"

Liu Ruxue stared at him blankly, and said: "I heard from Mr. Zhang Rong that Mr. Kong Ning just got married not long ago and married a beautiful lady. He is happy and happy."

"But the poem written on this paper, Young Master...why is it so sad?"

Kong Ning under the peach tree was also stunned by Liu Ruxue's question.

He looked at the few pages of white paper in the woman's hand, recalling what was written on the paper.

Although when he wrote, he just wrote a few sentences casually without thinking much about it.

But looking back now, what was written on it seems to be really...

Obviously he really didn't think about those things deliberately...

Kong Ning suddenly laughed.

Laughed a little helplessly.

At this moment, in front of his eyes, there seemed to be another woman with a mischievous smile.

And the other party's smug laughter.

"I told you, my husband will definitely regret it!"

"I will regret it forever!"

When the woman was dying, she smiled happily, as if she was certain of something.

But will Kong Ning really regret it?

Not necessarily.

He just suddenly discovered that he was not as heartless as he had imagined.

And this is actually pretty good.

Kong Ning smiled happily.

It's good to have a good memory in my heart.

At this moment, under the peach tree, he finally let go of some heavy burden.

Smile easily and freely.

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