I’m Being Held Captive by Demons Chapter 137: This love can be remembered

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 in front of Kong Ning's house and came to visit early in the morning.

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

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

So 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 Bingxue smart and well-founded, making people hate it.

If she asks Kong Ning to take revenge every time she meets, then Kong Ning will probably 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 there is a chance, she may be able to guide her to practice.

Under the age of 20, 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, this will come 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 speaking, he walked straight under 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, with the guqin on her back on her knees, and placed her fingers lightly on the strings.

"Young Master Kongning?" Liu Ruxue called softly.

The man under the peach tree nodded and said, "Miss Liu is fine."

Short conversation, but mutual understanding.

So Liu Ruxue, dressed in white, stroked the strings with her long 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 she was a little happy.

"Sister Liu..."

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

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 has a free tutor, who is 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, so he doesn't have to worry about his children's education.

His education level is enough to 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 on it is not outstanding and amazing, it is just ordinary.

The content of this writing...

"Once upon a time, the sea was not the water, except for Wushan, it was not the cloud."

Liu Ruxue read a couple of sentences and couldn't help but read it out softly.

My eyes are full of surprise.

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

Caiwei on the side nodded and said, "Well, these are all written by the 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, it was copied from a book... How can I have such a level."

Kong Ning speaks the truth.

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

Although she didn't say it explicitly, she 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, as she watched, her expression gradually became startled.

In the end, I was at a loss, and my whole body was stunned.

It's hard to see each other, but it's hard to say goodbye.

Ten years of life and death are boundless, without thinking and unforgettable...

Eternity lasts forever, and this hatred will never end...

This feeling can be reminisced, but it was lost at the time...

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

Therefore, I wrote some verses that I remembered in my previous life casually, and let this girl memorize and learn at the same time.

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.

So when teaching Caiwei to read, Kong Ning didn't think too much about it. He just wrote some poems that he remembered from his previous life based on his feeling, 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.

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

And 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 a sluggish state.

Those complete or fragmented verses, each and every one of them, 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 her hand, Liu Ruxue looked at the figure under the peach tree in a daze.

Under the early morning sun, the sword-brow and star-eyed man practiced silently, his eyes slightly closed.

The morning light fell on him, making his handsome, almost evil facial features 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 very stressful."

Kong Ning speaks 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 dazedly, and said, "I heard Mr. Zhang Rong say that Mr. Kong Ning was newly married not long ago, married to a beautiful lady, and he is very happy and fulfilled."

"But the poem written on this piece of paper... why is it so sad?"

Liu Ruxue's inquiry ~IndoMTL.com~ made Kong Ning under the peach tree 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 was writing, he just casually wrote a few sentences without thinking too much.

But in retrospect, it seems that what was written above is really...

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

Therefore, the courtyard was silent.

Kong Ning under the tree was speechless.

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

And the other party's smug laughter.

"I said it, my husband will definitely regret it!"

"I will regret it for the rest of my life!"