I’m Being Held Captive by Demons - Chapter 138

[Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Seventh]

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

On the last day of the eighth month of the lunar calendar, Liu Ruxue, dressed in white, stood in front of Kong Ning’s house and came to visit early in the morning.

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

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

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

This woman, Bingxue is indeed smart and well-founded, making people hate it.

If she asked Kong Ning to take revenge every time she 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 She is so smart, if there is a chance, she may be able to guide her to practice.

Under twenty, you can have such attainments in martial arts.

He has a clear mind, knows the importance and is sensible, and is really a good seedling of cultivation.

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

Of course, these will have to wait.

After welcoming Liu Ruxue in, Kong Ning closed the door and said, “Miss Liu can do whatever you want, you don’t have to be restrained.”

After speaking, he walked straight under the peach tree, closed his eyes with his knees crossed, 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 on her back on her knees, and placed her fingers lightly on the strings.

“Master Kongning?” Liu Ruxue called softly.

The man under the peach tree nodded and said, “Miss Liu is fine.” There

was a brief conversation, but they both understood their intentions.

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

The melodious sound of the piano melodiously resonated in the courtyard.

Not long after,

Cai Wei 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 she was a little happy.

“Sister Liu…”

Liu Ruxue nodded with a smile, and said, “Caiwei, today I’ll teach you how to read.”

Last night, the two sides had a simple acquaintance.

Caiwei likes this sister very much, so she is very happy to meet again.

In this way, Caiwei has a free tutor, who is personally taught by a famous talented girl from Hejian Prefecture to read and write.

Kong Ning has freed up his spare time, and he just needs to practice silently, and he no longer has to worry about the education of his children.

With his literacy level, he can read and write, but he really can’t teach anything.

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

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

Although the handwriting above is not outstanding and amazing, it is just ordinary.

But the content of this writing…

“It used to be difficult to make water in the sea, except that Wushan is not a cloud.”

Liu Ruxue read a few sentences, and couldn’t help but read it out 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. Kongning still like to write poems?” Caiwei, who was on the

side, nodded and said, “Well, these are all written by Master himself. Yes, let me memorize and write it every day to teach me how to read.”

The man under the peach tree said without opening his eyes, “I didn’t write it, it was copied from a book… How can I have this kind of thing? Level.”

Kong Ning told the truth.

Liu Ruxue couldn’t help laughing, and said, “This broken poem is indeed of a good standard.”

Although she didn’t say it clearly, she also admitted it.

It is indeed difficult to write poems of this level at the level of Kongning, which is so laborious to write.

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

However, looking at her, her expression gradually became astonished.

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

When we met, it was difficult

to

say goodbye

.

…

Kong Ning has not received orthodox literacy education in this world, and at first he relied on self-taught literacy.

Now I don’t know what book to buy to teach Caiwei.

Therefore, she casually wrote some memorable verses from her previous life, and let this girl learn while reciting.

Anyway, Caiwei is smart and has a good memory. Basically, she can remember the words she has taught once, just teach it casually, don’t worry too much.

Therefore, when teaching Caiwei to read, Kong Ning didn’t think too much, just by feeling, he casually wrote some poems that he remembered in his previous life, and let Caiwei learn it.

And these poems are mostly fragmentary sentences without context.

After all, Kong Ning is not a literature lover, and there are not many complete poems that he can remember.

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

And it’s the best of the best.

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

But the more she read, the more dazed her expression became.

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

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

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

grasping the paper in his hand, Liu Ruxue looked at the figure under the peach tree in a dazed and stunned manner.

In the early morning sun, the man with sword eyebrows and star eyes practiced silently, his eyes slightly closed.

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

So Kong Ning had to open his eyes and sighed.

Dao: “Those poems are really not written by me… Don’t look at me like this, it’s very stressful.”

Kong Ning told the truth.

But Liu Ruxue stared at him dazedly, but that wasn’t what she cared about.

“These are all love poems written by Mr. Kong Ning?”

Liu Ruxue stared at him blankly and said, “I heard Mr. Zhang Rong say that Mr. Kong Ning was newly married not long ago, married to a beautiful lady, happy And happy.”

“But the poem written on this piece of paper… why is it so sad?”

Liu Ruxue asked, and Kong Ning under the peach tree was stunned.

He looked at the pages of white paper in the woman’s hand and recalled what was written on the paper.

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

But now, in retrospect, what was written on it seems to be really something…

Obviously he really didn’t think about those things deliberately…

So, the yard was silent.

Kong Ning under the tree was speechless.

At this moment, in front of him, there seemed to be another woman with a mischievous grin.

And the other party’s smug laughter.

“I said, husband will definitely regret it!”

“I will regret it for the rest of my life!”

[End of this Chapter]