C17 Draw a Fan to Fan the Wind Blow to Jade Step(part I)

Buheng returned home quietly and walked to the front porch. She saw the moonlight melting and the little deer walking leisurely between the flowers and the forest.

But all she could think of was the man, the huge figure, the handsome face. Under his thick eyebrows, there was a pair of bright and unusual eyes, a serious expression, cold lips, a straight nose, and an enigmatic secret smile …

He was awe-inspiring, cold, and intimidating. He used an enchanting voice to speak words that she could not understand … "Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu

How could there be such a person in the world?

There was actually such a person in the world!

She walked towards the room in a daze, as if her soul had been taken away from her. When she raised her head, she suddenly saw a person standing at the foot of the corridor. Her father, Ye Daoshan, was dressed in light gray clothes. He was thin, handsome and elegant.

Buheng looked as if she had been caught in a bad situation. She was extremely uneasy, but she did not have time to think deeply about it as she quickly stepped forward and said in a low voice, "Daddy …" Why are you standing here so late? "

Ye Daoshan glanced at her and lightly said, "The moonlight is good. Come out and take a look." Daoshan had always been cold to her, so it was hard to tell whether he was happy or angry.

"Yeah, it's a crescent moon, but it's very bright!"

"Yes." He snorted and asked, "Is he back?"

"Who?" Buheng was at a loss.

Daoshan didn't explain. He just said, "Since you're back, you should come back in broad daylight. What are you doing running over here at night?" Having said this, he turned and walked away.

Buheng then understood that Daoshan knew that she went out with someone in the middle of the night, but he thought it was her brother Ye Zhiqiu.

This kind of misunderstanding was extremely good. At the very least, he had hidden the matter of Tan Yanzhi coming to find her. Furthermore, she noticed that although her father pretended not to care, he was actually looking forward to Zhiqiu's return. Otherwise, why would he wait here and ask Buheng a question?

But when she thought about it again, if her father thought that Zhiqiu had returned but was unwilling to see him, then the misunderstanding between him and her would only deepen!

Thinking of this, Buheng immediately took a step forward and said, "Daddy, it's not Zhiqiu who is back."

Daoshan replied with an "Oh" and only slowed down his pace. He didn't have any intention of stopping.

"I... May I write to him to come back? " Buheng asked carefully.

Daoshan stopped his steps and sneered: "If he doesn't want to come back himself, then who is going to beg him!"

Although she was scolded, Buheng's heart was filled with joy. Her father was acquiescing to her like this!

She didn't want to wait a moment, so she went back to her room and lit the lamp, then wrote a letter to Zhiqiu that night. The next morning, after sending the letter out, she started to plan when Zhiqiu would receive it, when he would be able to leave and when he would be able to return home. When she thought of the fact that they would be reunited soon, she was filled with joy.

After breakfast, Buheng's uncle sent someone to bring the ointment for Buheng to wipe her face.

Ever since she came back, her uncle, Ye Daoji, was giving away gifts and gifts. The details were detailed and he cared about her a lot. She also wanted to do something for her uncle to show her filial piety.

After thinking it over, she decided to paint a fan for her uncle since the fan was suitable for the occasion and she was also the kindest lady in the world.

After choosing his fan, he did not know what to draw. Looking at the beautiful spring scenery outside the window, he suddenly thought back to the Jiuhua Temple, and that lonely Pear Blossom Tree in the secluded Moon Cave entrance.

The pear blossom in her mind bloomed at the tip of her pen.

When she was done, she realized that the fan was to be gifted to her uncle. The pear blossom was white, which meant "leave." It was really unlucky, how could she do that?

But the fan was so good that she could not bear to part with it. After a moment's thought, she added some flowers to the top edge of the fan. These branches were covered with green leaves, and in the middle were clusters of small white flowers. That little flower had five thin petals, which were exactly like an orange flower.

The whole fan surface looked like a person standing under an orange tree, looking at the Pear Blossom that was behind the Lunar Grotto.

"Orange" for "Ji," together with the pear flower is: Geely.