Chapter 579: A Kiss Is Enough

After sitting down, Xia Yinhua poured him a bowl of wine, poured half a bowl for herself, and drank slowly with him. But Yang Xianmao drank very quickly, almost every time he took a bowl of it, poured it directly into his stomach, and then, grabbed a few edamame beans and chewed them, and did not eat roast duck.

Xia Yinhua glanced at him resentfully, and said, "I made this roast duck for you with a lot of effort, why don't you eat it?" I haven't seen you move your chopsticks, what's so good about just eating those beans?"

After that, he reached over, tore off the duck leg of a roast duck, and sent it directly to Yang Xianmao's mouth, and said coquettishly: "Open your mouth!"

Yang Xianmao got up and left.

Xia Yinhua threw down the chicken leg and rushed over to protect Yang Xianmao from behind.

Yang Xianmao didn't move, so she was hugged like this, and her body was like a rock.

Xia Yinhua cried and whimpered, hugged his body tightly, put her face against his broad back, and whimpered: "I don't ask for anything else, please kiss me, it's not too much, right? Can't you just come back and kiss me?"

Yang Xianmao was still moved by her poignant voice, slowly turned around, hugged her into his arms, held her face full of tears, looked at her delicate red lips, and kissed her.

Xia Yinhua's body trembled violently, her hands firmly hugged his neck, kissed him passionately, and her delicate body writhed in his arms. Jiao panted and muttered, "Hold me...... Go into the house ......."

Yang Xianmao slowly let go of her, held her face and said, "I really, really can only do this." Trust me, God won't let us be together. One step further, we, we will be miserable for the rest of our lives......"

Xia Yinhua's eyes were full of tears, staring at his painful eyes, and finally, she nodded, hugged his neck tightly, put her face in his arms, and said, "Okay, I listen to you, just like that, I will be content, God has treated me well." I listen to everything you say, you can see Feng Shui, I believe what you say. I can't lose you, as long as I can hold you all the time, even if I can only do this for the rest of my life, I am content and dare not hope for it anymore. ”

Yang Xianmao hugged her tightly and kissed her red lips until she couldn't help herself, then she resolutely pushed her away and said, "We...... Is it okay to drink?"

Xia Yinhua was satisfied, nodded and said, "Okay, God, I have already treated me well, what else do I have to hope for? ”

The two sat at the wine table, Yang Xianmao kept pouring wine for Yang Xianmao, and Yang Xianmao drank bowl after bowl. The two of them rarely spoke, just looked at each other silently, until they drank all the wine.

Although Xia Yinhua drank little, she drank half a bowl and half a bowl like this, but she was also drunk, and she stood up and staggered. She leaned on the table with difficulty and said to Yang Xianmao, "Carry me to bed, okay?...... Just go to bed, and then you're ......."

Yang Xianmao didn't speak, stepped forward and hugged her in his arms. Xia Yinhua hugged his neck tightly, pressed her face against his broad chest, and felt his pounding heartbeat.

Yang Xianmao carried her into the boudoir, put her on the bed, pulled the quilt over her body, held her hot face, kissed her forehead, and whispered: "Sleep obediently, I will lock the door, and I will open the door early tomorrow morning." You don't have to worry about anything. ”

Xia Yinhua hummed softly, hugged his neck tightly, but refused to let go, and gasped and said, "Kiss me again......"

Yang Xianmao kissed her red lips without hesitation, until Xia Yinhua could barely control herself, Yang Xianmao resolutely let go of her, patted her hot cheeks, turned around and walked out of the boudoir, closed the door, put the wooden box on his back, blew out the oil lamp outside, went out of the door of the tea shop, closed the door, locked it with a copper lock, held the key in his arms, and then smoked drunk, and walked towards Qingfeng Guan with a little staggering.

He doesn't have much money in his pocket, so as long as it's not in a hurry, he won't drive a carriage or ride a sliding pole, and would rather go there on foot, anyway, it's not too far from Qingfeng Temple, and it's good to take a walk in the night breeze after drinking.

Walking all the way along the bluestone street, the night is very quiet, there are almost no pedestrians on the street, the cold moonlight shines on the same cold street, only he walks on the bluestone road in this quiet night.

He had been thinking about what had just happened in his heart, and he restrained himself, because he had now obtained the true biography of Guiguzi's "Yin and Yang Technique", and he knew that he had committed five evils and three shortcomings, and if he disobeyed his order and really wanted Xia Yinhua's body, he would definitely lose her completely. So he was glad for his sanity.

He looked up at the moon, it was very clear, in the bright moon palace, there were faint mottled shadows, legend had it that it was the osmanthus tree and Wu Gang, as well as Chang'e and the Jade Rabbit, but it couldn't tell who was who, only the hazy mottled shadows, I really hoped that I would put my wings in my body and fly to the moon palace to see what the osmanthus tree that Wu Gang cut down all day and night looked like, and to see if the beautiful Chang'e fairy who was captivating the country and the city was really so fascinating.

He thought so, walked all the way, and finally came to the riverside Qingfeng Temple.

When he arrived at the door of Qingfeng Temple, he stopped, and the cold moonlight shone on the same cold Taoist Temple, and there was a sense of Zen, which made him feel the tranquility of his mood.

He breathed a sigh of relief, shook his head, gathered his thoughts, and walked up the stone steps, wanting to knock on the door. At this moment, suddenly a person stood in the shadow next to the gate of the Taoist temple, which startled him.

"Who is it?" Yang Xianmao took a step back and looked intently, if this person was a killer sent by the shopkeeper, wouldn't he be at a loss? This person could hide quietly in the shadow of the Taoist temple wall, and he didn't even notice it when he was close to him, which shows that his skill cannot be underestimated.

"Young master, it's me, Liu Dongyan, your slave. ”

The black shadow made a timid and weak voice, it was a woman, and her voice was delicate. She was hidden in the dark, Yang Xianmao couldn't even distinguish his face for a while, after all, he drank a lot of wine, but he was a little familiar when he heard the voice, and if he looked closely, it was really Liu Dongyan, the daughter of the imperial doctor Liu Yu, who he bought for a hundred taels of silver during the day.

Yang Xianmao took two steps forward, took a closer look, and finally saw Liu Dongyan standing in the darkness under the wall, looking very lonely, and her thin dress made her shiver slightly in the cold and biting early spring night. The timid gaze made Yang Xianmao stiffen his heart to drive him away.

Yang Xianmao sighed and said, "Why did you come here with me?" Didn't I say that you don't want to follow me?"

"Slave maid, slave maid was bought by the young master for a lot of money, and the slave maid must follow the young master for the rest of her life, otherwise, the slave and maid have nowhere to go. ”

Yang Xianmao said angrily: "You have nowhere to go, you can't just rely on me, right? I don't owe you." ”

After saying that, Yang Xianmao turned his head and stepped forward and knocked on the copper ring of the Taoist temple.

After a while, a little Taoist priest rubbed his eyes and opened the door of the Taoist temple, and when he saw that it was him, he hurriedly said, "Uncle Shi is back." By the way, there is a girl waiting for Uncle Shi outside the door. ”

Yang Xianmao snorted and walked in.

He originally wanted to go straight back to the house, but after taking two steps, he stood again, turned around, and saw Liu Dongyan, who was standing alone on the steps outside, with a soft heart and a little girl locked out of the door, which was a bit too much in the middle of the night. Then he said, "Forget it, you come in first and stay for one night, and you can leave early tomorrow morning." ”

Liu Dongyan was overjoyed, hurriedly stepped over the high threshold with her skirt, and came to Yang Xianmao's side in small steps, choked up and said, "Thank you, young master!"

Yang Xianmao snorted and walked straight forward, Liu Dongyan followed behind him.

Yang Xianmao borrowed the wine and asked casually, "How do you know that I am here?" Come here and wait for me. ”

"The slave asked the bear catcher head of the yamen, and he said that you live here, young master, so I just waited here. ”

"You really have nowhere to go?"

Liu Dongyan's voice was full of sadness: "My father was executed by the imperial court, and my mother committed suicide in the dead of night by hanging herself in the dead of night. My younger brother had a cold on the road, he had no money to buy medicine, and he didn't care about the official errands, so he died of illness, and I was the only one left. I originally thought of following my father and mother and my younger brother to the underworld, but it was the young master who saved me, when I was about to commit suicide today. …… Since the young master didn't let me die and saved me, I have sworn to follow the young master and serve the young master in this life and this life. ”

Yang Xianmao was slightly stunned, stood still, looked back at her and said, "How do you know that I saved you when I committed suicide?"

Liu Dongyan looked at him, turned over his slender palm, and added a plum blossom needle as thin as a cow's hair in his palm, and said, "This is what I took from the Huan Jump Acupoint." I saw the young master's fingers flick out this plum blossom needle, I saw it, but I couldn't avoid it. The young master's martial arts are really good. The young master stopped me from committing suicide, spent a lot of money to redeem me, and released me as a civilian. The young master is as kind to me as a mountain, and he is rebuilt. Therefore, I swear to follow the young master and serve the young master in this life and this life. ”

Yang Xianmao looked at her and said, "You know martial arts?"

Asking this, Yang Xianmao felt a little knowingly asked, because Liu Dongyan was hidden in the shadow of the high wall of the Taoist temple just now, and he didn't realize it when he got to the side, which shows that his martial arts are definitely good.

Liu Dongyan nodded and said, "Yes, I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, but I am not good at learning, which makes the young master smile." ”

"Your martial arts are still good. Since you know martial arts, then you don't have to worry about me. So early tomorrow morning, you might as well go. ”

Liu Dongyan was anxious and said, "Young master, please, take me, I won't burden you." I can do anything, I can suffer anything, really, you believe me. ”

Yang Xianmao smiled and said, "No, your daughter who serves the imperial doctor is pampered, and you can still endure hardships?"

Liu Dongmei said gloomily: "Although my father is an imperial doctor, he can be an upright person, never do those crooked things, and only rely on Yulu to make a living." There are no slaves in our family except me and my mother. Everything in the house is handled by myself and my mother, including cooking, female workers and housework, so I can do everything and endure hardships. ”

Yang Xianmao stopped, turned to look at her and said, "Even if you know everything, you can endure hardships, but I don't need anyone to serve me, because I am a monk." ”

He originally wanted to say that his family didn't need to be served by someone and didn't need a maid, but he remembered that Liu Dongyan had already refuted this issue before, and what he said was reasonable, so he didn't want to extend this topic further, so he said with some strong words: "No matter what, don't follow me, I don't need others to serve, it's as simple as that." You'll leave early tomorrow morning. ”

Liu Dongyan no longer pleaded, just lowered his head and followed him, until he came to Yang Xianmao's house in the backyard.