Chapter 70
Chapter 70
After arriving at the villa, Lu Yuncheng took Ying Qiansi back to the yard.
In a corner of the yard, a tall banyan tree with luxuriant branches and leaves formed a large area of shade. A large wooden box was placed on the stone table under the tree at some point.
The wood color of the box is very fresh, it seems that it has just been made of wood. It is engraved with the beautiful scenery of flowers and branches and the green hills. The carving is not meticulous, even a little rough, but the whole composition and line are very smooth and smooth .
Ying Qiansi looked at the wooden box in front of her in confusion, is the owner's new treasure inside?In length it resembles a dagger or a coiled whip.
The master said that he wanted to tell him why he went to Yuzhou. Maybe this is what the master got from Yuzhou.
Seeing the shadow guard waiting for him to reveal the answer with doubts on his face, Lu Yuncheng smiled and said: "Qiansi, it's for you, open it yourself."
Ying Qiansi obediently took a step forward, and slowly opened the wooden box.
What caught the eye was not a sword or a whip, but a few lifelike small wood carvings.
There were babies in swaddling clothes, three-year-olds in bellybands, seven or eight-year-old beggars with dirty faces and grinning faces.
Lu Yuncheng was new to woodcarving, so he did not choose high-end, expensive, hard and hard-to-carve sandalwood or mahogany, but used light-colored boxwood. The lines of boxwood are smooth and easy to shape, and the light yellow wood color is more suitable for carving portraits. .
Each woodcarved doll has its own characteristics of its age group. If you look carefully, you will find that these small faces belong to the same person. These woodcarvings vividly record the growth and changes of Yingqiansi from childhood to adulthood.
The little wooden figure in the back gradually became taller and thinner. The one in the gray short jacket was the same as Qian Si when he first entered the Shadow Palace. His body was very thin, but the baby fat on his face hadn't disappeared.
The next woodcarving turned into a suit of black, standing with a serious face. Ming Ming was not very old, but he looked calm and mature. The temperament was condensed on the small woodcarving, but it was a bit cute.
The last one is Ying Qiansi sitting on a round stool in a red wedding dress, with her head slightly lowered, the red beaded thread on her bun hanging down to her chest, her hands on her knees, half clutching the wedding dress, a little nervous look.
"Master, did you carve this all?" Ying Qiansi's voice trembled a little.
Yuan Chongqing, a well-known woodcarving master in various counties, is in Yuzhou. It turned out that the owner frequently went to Yuzhou to learn woodcarving.
"Yeah, the master is amazing. Yuan Chongqing also said that I grasped the essence of woodcarving, but I don't know that I can carve the wood into the appearance of Qiansi because I think of Qiansi in my heart." Lu Yuncheng laughed.
After the two got together, Lu Yuncheng often said some sweet words to Ying Qiansi, and occasionally even used some words that Ying Qiansi could not understand. At first, he was blushing and didn't know how to respond, but then he gradually got used to it.
The owner doesn't need to say the same thing to the owner himself, the owner hopes to express his love with practical actions.
Only this time, the shadow guard's reaction was different from what Lu Yuncheng expected.
Ying Qiansi first looked at him moved, then his eyes were stained with deep annoyance, and there was also a familiar tinge of self-blame.
The owner has never stopped the wood carving skills. The owner must have been carving these six lifelike children for a long time.
But he went to Fusang Pavilion to be jealous of a dancer girl. Yes, he couldn't deceive himself. He feared that someone in Yuzhou would set up a plot against the master, so why didn't he have a hidden desire to explore the truth of the rumors.
He was relieved when he heard the conversation between Liu Rusi and Grandma in the backyard of Fusang Pavilion.
"Qiansi, what's the matter with you, don't you like it?" Lu Yuncheng asked.
"I like it, and it's because I like it so much that my subordinates feel guilty. The master worked hard to prepare gifts for the subordinates, but the subordinates ran to Fusang Pavilion to confirm the truth of the rumors. The subordinates did not believe in the master wholeheartedly...the subordinates are at fault. !"
Speaking of the latter, Ying Qiansi's tone became more determined and remorseful, as if he had committed a heinous crime.
Lu Yuncheng laughed when he heard the words: "Why do I feel that Qiansi is doing the right thing? If Qiansi hears that I am having an affair with other people and remains indifferent, tell me, should the master be happy or sad?"
Ying Qiansi looked at Lu Yuncheng with some doubts, if this was the case, wouldn't he be too indifferent, this is also a sign of not paying attention to his master.
Lu Yuncheng saw Ying Qiansi's expression in his eyes, "So, Qiansi is right, if I heard anyone say that Qiansi has any intimate relationship with someone, master, I would have killed him with a sword, don't care True or false, even if it is false, I will make the other party disappear, so that the rumor has no chance of becoming true."
After all, Lu Yuncheng leaned closer to Ying Qiansi, "It's all in the Shadow Hall, if Qiansi is still not jealous, I should be the master who is sad."
Ying Qiansi finally figured this out. It's not that he doesn't believe in the master, but he loves the master so much that he went to Fusang Pavilion to find out in person.
"Why did the master suddenly want to give gifts to his subordinates?" Ying Qiansi asked. In the past, the two had the habit of giving gifts to each other only on birthdays.
"Next month will be the fifth anniversary of our marriage with Qian Si, and we must commemorate it with something." Lu Yuncheng replied, he remembered that in a small world, people had the custom of celebrating their wedding day.
Ying Qiansi suddenly realized that on that day five years ago, he was sitting in the master's bedroom dressed in red just like the last wood carving of his master. She wears women's clothing, so she waits for the embroiderers to make a new groom's clothing.
On the contrary, later on, the master became very interested, bought a bunch of clothes and accessories, and personally dressed him as a woman, but then he was not allowed to go out for some reason. Not long after, the master himself also dressed up as a bride once, when he was riding a horse to greet the bride groom.
The memories of five years ago are still vivid in my memory. Ying Qiansi thought that he would also send a gift comparable to these wood carvings to his master.
"Qiansi, pick them up one by one and have a look." Lu Yuncheng pointed to the wood carvings in the box.
Ying Qiansi picked up the smallest one, the baby was only half the size of his own palm, and stared curiously with a pair of big eyes.
Babies are all about the same in size, but the little doll in this hand is indeed somewhat similar to himself in the eyebrows and eyes.
After a while, the little doll started to move, her eyes were suddenly closed, her mouth was opened wide and she began to cry, her five chubby fingers clenched into small fists. Although there was no sound, it seemed as if the baby was crying in her ears.
Ying Qiansi clenched his fists, afraid that the little doll who moved suddenly would fall, and cast a puzzled look at Lu Yuncheng at the same time.
There was a trace of pride in Lu Yuncheng's eyes, "This is the uniqueness of wood carvings. I carved a small spirit formation under each wood carving. As long as you hold the wood carving in your hand, it will move when heated."
"I see. Thank you master for the gift. This subordinate likes it very much."
Ying Qiansi showed an obvious smile, he looked at the crying baby in his hand, he had long forgotten such a small memory, did he actually cry like this?
Ying Qiansi picked up the wood carvings one by one, the second one was a doll wearing a bellyband, because his chubby belly was too conspicuous, so Ying Qiansi picked it up holding his belly.
When he put it in his hands, the little wooden carving started to move due to the heat. He shook his shoulders, as if he was refusing others' support, or complaining that Ying Qiansi had pinched his stomach just now, and then walked forward cautiously with his mouth pursed. two steps.
The third one was a little beggar living on the street, holding a silver-white money bag in his hand, waving forward, blinking his big black eyes as if he was sending someone off.
The fourth one is the little shadow guard who has just entered the movie hall. When he moved, he took a stance with a serious face, his posture was not standard, and his expression was very stubborn.
The clothes of the fifth woodcarved figurine should have become the owner's personal bodyguard, Ying Qiansi took him into his hand, and there was no response for a while.
Ying Qiansi wanted to ask the master, but found that the little man made a movement, and the movement was to blink his eyes.
……
Seeing the slightly speechless expression of the shadow guard, Lu Yuncheng laughed in a good mood, "Who asked Qian Si to always have an expression when he was a shadow guard? Hahaha, Qian Si should smile more in the future."
Ying Qiansi heard the words, his eyes were also full of smiles, but his expression was pretending to be serious, as if he had returned to the way he was when he was just a shadow guard: "Obey, master."
The little shadow guard has also learned to tease him. Lu Yuncheng scratched Ying Qiansi's waist at lightning speed. This is Qiansi's sensitive area. achievement.
The last one is a woodcarving in red, on which Lu Yuncheng superimposed several spiritual formations. After being heated and moved, the little man in red stood up first, opened his mouth and said something, and then knelt down facing the round stool.
At this time, a red figure formed by condensed spiritual energy appeared on the round stool. It was Lu Yuncheng. He was holding a wine glass in his hand. After drinking the wine in the glass, he didn't seem to care what the person under his feet said. It was pulling the shadow guard to the bed formed by the condensed spiritual energy, and the big red bed curtain was lowered to cover the picture inside.
After a while, both Lu Yuncheng and the bed disappeared, and after a burst of white mist, the small wooden figure returned to the state of sitting on the bench.
Ying Qiansi's face turned red when he saw it, and hurriedly put the wood carving into the box, because as long as the wood carving continues to be heated, it will keep repeating the actions set by the master.
Just one look at the picture of the bridal chamber with flowers and candles is enough to make people blush and heartbeat.
Lu Yuncheng kissed Lu Yuncheng's slightly hot cheeks, "On the wedding night, I fell asleep after drinking and left Qiansi alone to watch the bed all night. It's a pity. That scene just now was the scene that should have been. Qiansi ,Like it?"
Yingqiansi still maintains the master's habit of answering every question. Although the last wood carving made him blush, it's definitely not that he doesn't like it.
That means I like it, Ying Qiansi nodded, and gave a satisfactory answer to Lu Yuncheng, "This subordinate likes it."
Lu Yuncheng's eyes suddenly deepened, he liked the frankness of the shadow guard to himself, "Go, master will take you to make up for the regret of the wedding night."
Ying Qiansi followed Lu Yuncheng into the room, and wanted to turn around and take the wooden box, but Lu Yuncheng, who was eager to enjoy the spring night, pressed his hand, "Put it there first, the business is important."
The sun is starting to set, but the current time is strictly in the daytime category. In the past few years with the master, Yingqiansi has accepted the master's prostitution during the day at any time.
What does day and night matter, as long as the owner is happy.
Lu Yuncheng waved his hand, the door closed, the curtains fell automatically, and the afterglow of the sun shone into the room through the curtains, creating a beautiful spring scene.
Outside the yard, two figures walked over lightly.
Ling Ling asked: "Did you hear any sound?"
Lu Rongxuan put his ears on the wall: "It's very quiet, it doesn't look like you're arguing, let's go in and have a look?"
Ling Ling nodded, and the two hid their bodies behind the wall, poking their heads out to look at the yard.
There was no one inside, maybe they had entered the room, Ling Ling stepped forward and beckoned Lu Rongxuan to follow.
They also heard the rumors about Yuzhou City, they knew very well how good their son was, and it was common to have crazy admirers occasionally.
But what was different this time was that when they heard that Ying Qiansi had gone to Yuzhou, they changed their clothes specially.
Lu Rongxuan said angrily, what's going on, the little shadow guard dares to doubt his son's success!
I wanted to ask my son to come and sue Yingwei, but I found out that my son had gone to Yuzhou early in the morning, and the destination seemed to be Fusang Pavilion.
This is bad, my son won't really raise a confidante in Fusang Pavilion, it will be ugly if he is caught and raped by Ying Qiansi in bed or something.
Lu Rongxuan and Ling Ling breathed a sigh of relief when they came back in the afternoon with calm expressions, but they still couldn't help but come over to check the situation.
Ling Ling's eyes fell on the wooden box on the stone table, and she walked over to look at it, while Lu Rongxuan leaned lightly against the window.
The wooden bed in the house creaked, and someone was breathing heavily.
Good guy, the old couple worried for a long time in vain, the husband and wife have long been like nothing, sitting in a certain exercise that obviously can't make a child but can't stop at all.
Lu Rongxuan angrily wanted to report his discovery to his wife, but found that his wife was waving at him.
Ling Ling saw the woodcarving on the table, and liked it very much, "Cheng'er gave it to Qiansi, let me just say, Cheng'er often goes to Yuzhou for another reason, he must have learned woodcarving from Yuan Chongqing The craftsmanship is gone, look, the carving is so realistic, even though our son is indifferent to everyone, he is quite good at pleasing people."
Ling Ling took the woodcarving into his hand, looked at it carefully, and liked it very much.
Lu Rongxuan curled his lips, "It's all left over from me playing around. Back then, I was able to carve things for you. He didn't do it until he was 28."
Ling Ling didn't care what he said, seeing the little figure in her hand move, she grabbed Lu Rongxuan's sleeve in amazement, "Look, this little wooden figure can move!"
Lu Rongxuan also stared at it with wide eyes, it was amazing, he silently swallowed the words "If you like it, I will carve it for you".
Ling Ling found that each little figure can move as long as it is held in the hand. There is only one fixed movement, but no matter how you look at it, you will never tire of watching it.
Lu Rongxuan gradually became addicted to playing, and he and Ling Ling held each of them in his hands until he saw the last wedding candle.
Lu Rongxuan scolded "Stinky boy" in a low voice, then took the wood carving in Ling Ling's hand and put it back, "Come on, let's go to the bridal chamber too!"
The two boys in the room were fighting fiercely, how could he and his wife blow the cool breeze in the yard.
This time it was rare that Ling Ling didn't scold him for being old and unscrupulous, and the two left hand in hand.
Lu Yuncheng heard their footsteps gradually disappearing, and without any restraint, he made the corners of the shadow guards under him turn red, unable to utter a complete syllable.
Later, Yingqiansi also secretly went to learn woodcarving. He wanted to put a master of the same age next to each of his villains.
As a result, Lu Yuncheng soon found out, and instead became Lu Yuncheng's hands-on teacher.
Yingqiansi learns very quickly, from a baby waiting to be fed to the wedding night, everyone has a little master by their side.
The two are in pairs, and no one can lack the other's figure in their life trajectory.
The author has something to say: Lu Yuncheng: Look at me scratching the itchy flesh on the back of Qiansi's waist at a speed that is as fast as lightning and jingle bells will not make the world full of love!
Ying Qiansi looked sideways at the master's hand stretched out to her side: Master, the skill activation password is too long...
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