The liquor is turbid tightly, and the aroma of the wine is rich and lingering before drinking, and the face shines in the cup, only to see that the glass is full of green, and I can't reveal the slightest bit of me.

The jade cup is carved, and the fingers are rubbed, and I don't know what the artistic conception of this fine line is.

Memories came to mind, the long lamp in Junyun's hand that I had just seen, the legendary porcelain bone lamp turned out to be like that, I had fantasized countless times, and finally saw it at this time.

The green bamboo is swaying, such as the woman's Qianqian Su finger knocking on the window lattice, which has an endless aftertaste.

His piano was placed next to an incense cup in the screen, every string was wiped clean, and his score was neatly stacked.

Thinking that he finishes his official duties every day, what he uses to pass the time is to play the piano in addition to reading.

I really look forward to what kind of face he will make when he returns to the room when he smells the strong smell of wine and meat all over the room.

I was afraid that I saw that my elegant place was dyed with cheesy dust, and I was so angry that I closed my eyes and kicked my feet, and I drifted into the underworld.

The more I thought about it, the more boundless it became, Xu was bitten by the wine worm and was drunk.

At that time, I heard the door creak, and I raised my heavy eyelids, and the silver light poured in without hesitation. When I saw Junwen, I grinned and gave him a smile that was bright enough to make him happy.

Without waiting for him to react, I even put my soul on him, which made him at a loss, so I had to hold my body that I couldn't fall down. Hear him exhale and sigh.

"Drink like this?"

He sat at the table with me in his arms, and sighed that his skinny legs carried me steadily. But just in case, I grabbed him by the neck and pulled at the hem of his shirt.

Afraid that he would get tired of me with the smell of alcohol, he launched a fierce attack and threw me to the ground.

"When did you change your face behind my back. "The eyes are blurry, and if you look closely, you have four eyes and two mouths, which looks very strange.

"Your face used to be very good-looking, but it's a pity that ......"

Junyun: ......

When I was confused, I only felt a cold touch on my face, which soothed my cheeks.

There was a beating of the skin against my chest, and my hand moved to touch it, and my heart shook with excitement.

Reaching out to grab the wine glass on the table, I wanted to drink some and press my heart. I wanted to cry and scold loudly, but at this time I saw him holding a cup and sticking it to my lips.

Count him as acquaintances.

Hold his hand tightly and drink the water in the glass before stopping, and after smashing the last drop of water stains, he felt that the wine was refreshing and sweet. He sneered, pulled the cup and stopped me from drinking.

Depressed. The more I thought about it, the more depressed I became, and his snort was pouring on the tip of my nose very regularly, as if he had a grudge against me, and his big and forefinger pinched my chin.

The smell of his body tickled my nose and I wanted to slam him to the ground.

Jun Tong got closer and closer, and his skin was about to stick to mine, and I don't know what he was going to do. At this time, there was a strange sound outside the window, and a cat and dog popped out of it were acceptable, and someone jumped out of it.

When the strange man saw this, he bowed his head and knelt on the ground. Jun Tong turned his head to look, and with the dim light, he could clearly see that the person in front of him was black. The weirdo was very respectful.

"Lord, men have been killed, and all things are ready. "It was a woman's voice. Jun Tong nodded, wanting to say something.

I was surprised when I heard this, and I drooped my head and asked him, "Ah Luo, who is it?" He looked at me with a look in his eyes and said softly, "Inferior." After understanding, I obediently drunk and half-asleep.

He touched his index finger to his lips and motioned for his subordinates to speak softly.

"Lord, it's just that the subordinates don't know, since this has been done, why do you deliberately leave clues, wouldn't it be troublesome if the official family finds out that there are people from us interfering?"

He rubbed my fingers, not knowing what he meant, and I couldn't rub my fingers for him.

"There are no traces of crime in the world, this matter is already related to our Jun family, if it is cleaned at this time, it will arouse suspicion even more, and it is normal if a few drops of muddy water are shed. ”

It felt like he was too lazy to explain, but he had to talk to the person in front of him in detail.

"Just lead them in their footsteps and let them walk on the path we have planned. ”

I don't understand what they are saying, maybe it's their family's business, and this kind of laborious strategy is very good, but it is a bit of a drain.

After they talked, the man glanced at me in Junyun's arms and asked, "Is this girl the one from Hualou last time?"

He shook his head and replied, "It's another." ”

Me: ??? I forced my crooked body to point at his nose and wanted to spray him with blood.

"Which one is the flower building?"

He pulled me into his arms again, "No. My forehead was dizzy on his thin white and smooth neck, and I frowned, not knowing whether what he said was true or false.

I only found that I was getting more and more dizzy, and I couldn't feel the touch of his hands, as if I was in the endless water.

I was lightly placed on the couch by him, and there was a book on the pillow of this strange bed, and I smelled a faint fragrance in the quilt, familiar but could not remember.

I dreamed that Xi Yu was standing in front of me, smiling comfortably, and the pain was far away from him.

He said that in order to repay the grace of rescue, he paid with his body, and he played the melodious and touching flute music several times, and the Tao is happiness is the heart, and peace of mind is the joy of the heart. I figured out that it was just a dream, and what was in the dream was not in reality.

Disillusionment was instantaneous, and I saw Xi Yu holding me in his arms and enduring the attack of the beast alone, vomiting blood in pain every day, his eyebrows desperate, sad and pitiful.

He saw me and pressed my shoulders: "Xiaoshang, do you know how much pain I have." ”

"Think of your suffering, the pain of your body, the pain of your soul. Every day I am in hell...... "His thin body is about to fall, and when I see his tears rolling in my eyes, my heart aches and sorrows."

I put my arms around his shoulders and slapped him on the back, and I patted him on the back to soothe him. "Don't be afraid, I'm here. I choked up as I spoke, suppressing my emotions so as not to worry him.

In fact, I am extremely scared myself.

I touched his eyebrows, and my heart throbbed and kissed him. The pain of the moth-like bite in my heart eased slightly.

I couldn't see the expression of the person in front of me clearly, and in a trance I was lifted up on my back, and the hairpin on my hair fell off at some point, and now my head is full of black hair.

When his lips are covered, it is like drinking a sweet spring, flowing from between his lips and teeth to his heart and lungs. The lips touch, soft rubbing.

I responded to him carefully, one of his hands reaching into my hair and holding me up very steadily. If it is like a floating green, it will be reduced to nothing in an instant, and it will be greedily clenched.

Like a slow tasting, snorting and blending, a little red lips were repeatedly sucked and rubbed by him, I closed my eyes and didn't dare to see what he looked like, his hair went around my arms.

At that time, I hooked his neck and kissed him deeply. The tip of his tongue grinded his lips and swept back and forth, which made him very scheming.

When he had the opportunity, he poked through his slightly opened lips.

A soft/groan came from his mouth, disturbing my mind. After a while, it swept over his teeth, invaded a amorous charm, and provoked the tip of his tongue to wear and entangle.

He replied slowly and softly, his tongue pushing back and forth and tangling, the breath of each other flowing between his lips and teeth.

Drunkenness blinds people's eyes, blinds people's hearts, and also blinds people's dreams, and my demon is always drunk and has some dreams of soy sauce brewing, I don't know if it's a disease. I'm embarrassed to tell anyone about it.

During the day, Jun Yi boiled ginger tea and fed me personally.

I'm sorry.

I saw that the corners of his lips were broken, and I don't know who gnawed them. I think of the time when I used to bite the elbow of the sauce in a hurry, I would accidentally knock it on the corner of my mouth, causing it to break the skin.

I guess he's afraid I'll know that I've stolen my elbow.

Seeing that I was thoughtful, he sighed and said, "Don't drink like this in the future, and hurt your body." I nodded, and he didn't scratch the corners of his mouth when he gnawed at him.

The weather has been normal these days, and when I push the window, I can see a cool breeze, and the sun finally understands some of the sophistication of people, and extinguishes some of my enthusiasm.

He wrote a letter to his family, informing his father that he was fine, that he had eaten well and gained two pounds.

Soon after, when my father wrote back mentioning the state ceremony, he and the priest begged for a sign for me, saying:

Half a year of old history and half a soul, a lifetime of joy and loneliness.

If he doesn't understand what he says, if he doesn't tell me in the vernacular, it's impossible for me to understand.

Walking in the forest with an umbrella, the clear spring on the stone wall splashed and wet my shoes and socks.

Within a quarter of an hour, I went into the depths, knocked on the door and entered the temple.

"Are you still complaining?" I gathered up my umbrella and asked the little monk in front of the door. He respectfully clasped his hands together and waved it, and his voice was calm: "Senior brother, he is preaching Buddhist scriptures in the temple. ”

After thanking me, I went to find the poem and explained it to me.

This is a poem of presentation. He also complained about pinching the Buddha beads in his hand, lowering his eyebrows and bowing his head.

I think he said a bit of nonsense. "What does that mean?"

He closed his eyes as if in contemplation, the beads in his hand still turning. I know that some epiphanies come after hard thinking.

I waited for a long time and didn't see him open his lips, but he fell asleep with his eyes closed......

I often fall asleep when I meditate, and it's really comfortable to sleep in that atmosphere. I wondered if I should wake him up.

Before I could wake him up by patting him on the bald head, he finally opened his eyes to look at me, but now he frowned slightly.

He looked at me like this, so much so that my heart tightened, and I was afraid that I would find out what kind of evil fate I was.

"Little monk...... Only the second half of the sentence is known. ”

"Xu yes...... Xu is saying that the donor is you, and there is a catastrophe in your life......"

I was ready to continue listening, but there was no more. Doubts looked at him. "And then?"

He shook his head and glanced at him: "There is a catastrophe in fate." ”

The mourning color is like the snow peak turning into water.

This stingy man gave me four words, which made me think about it and feel uneasy. Before leaving, he didn't forget to give me a peace charm.

This made me more and more anxious, and the peace charm was like a hot stove, constantly reminding me that my fate was in danger.

But what is this calamity, and the monk who knows what it is, but he doesn't tell me, isn't it because he is afraid of some heavenly curse?

I didn't have a lot of fun at dinner, I mentioned it to Junyun, and he told me that he didn't say anything because he knew that he couldn't change anything, and what should happen would happen, so it was better not to tell you to relax.

It turned out that I was wrong and complained. But instead of being more relaxed, I became more and more scared, afraid of this and that.

But this reaction lasted only a few days, and I forgot about it.

"What is the poem that you have complained about?"

"What kind of poem?" I ate the leg in my hand, and Jun Yun came over and asked, I was afraid that I would fight for my leg while I was not paying attention.