After crossing the river, he entered the Northland. Along the way, I didn't feel that the gap with the south was too big to bear. It is still a hot time, and after a period of autumn, the difference between the north and the south will become more and more obvious. The two hall masters of the Demon Sect, Water and Fire, acted unrestrained when they were in the southwest, and when they left the realm of the Demon Sect and entered the north, they were also much more low-key. After all, the Demon Sect people come to the territory of the famous and righteous way, and they are not people with amazing martial arts like their own sect leader, if they are too provocative, they may not be able to leave this place.

That night, Lingyin and Mingyang walked among the cars and horses, enjoying the excitement of the festival here. Qixi Festival, no matter where it is, the customs are similar, and it also makes Lingyin find a sense of familiarity. Because it is a festival for lovers, the pairs of men and women who come and go on the road rub shoulders and are quite interesting.

Lingyin is outstandingly beautiful, and she walks with her hands down, which is also quite eye-catching. Whenever a man cast a stunning glance, she blinked slightly, hinting at the flow of it.

Every now and then, Ming Yang would cough beside her, or directly block her vision, reminding the out-of-character Water Hall Master to pay attention to the impact.

Suddenly, when I flirted with a man, why did I feel that no one was in my way?

Lingyin casually looked to the side, and said: The fire hall master who guarded her for a moment, lest she take advantage of his absence to hook up with anyone, was actually not by her side.

She raised her eyebrows, and secretly rejoiced in her heart: Could it be that this stupid big man finally thought I was annoyed and secretly separated from me? Great haha! went out to pick fresh grass, and carried a drag oil bottle, God knows how many good marriages she had been delayed because of the black charcoal face of the fire hall master. But the other party was right, this was ordered by the holy woman, and Lingyin couldn't get angry with him.

Now that the person is not there, Lingyin's eyes rolled, and he was about to take the opportunity to slip away, when a man's deep voice came from behind him, "Where are you going?" ”

"......" The ghost is not gone.

Lingyin turned her head and looked at him boredly. Seeing that his expression was lonely, he seemed to be more angry than before, and he was curious, "Did something happen?" ”

"I just found a signal light for the Holy Church, so I went to answer the letter and got a reply from the Sect Master. The sect leader's original words were to let us return to the Holy Sect, and not wander around the Northland, which ruined his big business," Mingyang's voice was obviously flat, but Lingyin heard depression from it, "He doesn't need us to check any information, he arranges it freely." ”

"You and me, let's go back today." The Fire Hall Master said flatly.

Lingyin frowned: Go back? No! She has always had poor martial arts skills and high medical skills. When the Holy Sect was not in chaos, everyone hoped that she would stay in the Holy Sect and keep contributing her strength. However, Lingyin doesn't like to stay in the workcloth all the time. She also wanted to go out to play, but unfortunately the people around her were afraid that something would happen to her, so they didn't leave her at all, and she couldn't go anywhere. Finally, the Holy Sect was in chaos, and the sect leader's side was in a mess, so she took advantage of the gap between several elders and hall masters to borrow Mingyang, a high-level bodyguard, and came out to play carefree. She hasn't played for two days and is going back? Absolutely not!

Lingyin's eyes fluttered, and his hand was on the other party's wrist, and he began to tempt Mingyang, "Mingyang, ......"

"Speak as you speak, don't move your hands or feet." Mingyang was disgusted with her cartilage-like style and opened her hand.

Listening: ...... Hehehe, the lad has courage. Wait for the Holy Religion to return, wait for me to stop me from you as a bodyguard, you wait!

She smiled sweetly on her face, "Didn't we already get the information, will Yue Ya'er go back to Cloud Gate with Yang Qing?" Even if you can't stay in the north to take care of Yue Ya'er, at least you have to see her. You can't even see each other, aren't you worried if something happens to her? Stay by the side of Yang Qing's well-dressed beast-beast hypocrite, can you rest assured of our Yueya'er? ”

"But the Sect Master told us to go back."

"Of course we'll go back! It's just to postpone it for a day or two," Lingyin was kind and inducing, "When we find a way to meet Yueya'er and make sure that she is safe, we will go back." If you think about it, our sect leader must care about Yue Ya'er, if we go back empty-handed, he is being overwhelmed by internal chaos, and as a result, you and I actually went out to have a good time, and did not stay at the scene of the general altar control, he looked at us unpleasantly, and suddenly wanted to kill us? If we can bring the news of Yue Ya'er back, he will open up to us. ”

Mingyang pondered: Well, it makes sense.

Lingyin concluded, "When we see one side, we will leave, and we will not waste time." "I thought that Yueya'er would have to be at least half a month away from Cloud Gate, I can have a good time hahaha. Mingyang, this stupid big man, what do you know, hehehehe.

Mingyang nodded, then suddenly turned around, pinched her chin, and in the woman's surprise, he forcibly stuffed a pill into her mouth, and his fingers hit her throat again, and Ling Yin couldn't help but swallow the pill. When Lingyin's face changed slightly, Mingyang's eyes had a faint smile, "I went to ask for medicine, the medicine that makes people unable to interact with people, I think it is especially suitable for you." Always by my side, you don't attract messy men and make me anxious and difficult to deal with. ”

Lingyin's eyes were damp, and he was wrapped around his shoulders, and his heart was first horrified, thinking that he had to kill himself and support the new water hall master to ascend to the throne. She can't be blamed for thinking too much, this is the style in the Demon Sect. If your skills are not as good as others, you can only admit defeat. However, when she heard that Qingming Yang gave her this kind of medicine, she suddenly looked strange.

After a long while, Ling Yin controlled his voice without revealing his feelings, "You shouldn't forget, what is my highest ability, right?" ”

actually gave me a poison-medicine that can't kill immediately, or a medicine that can't be called a poison-medicine, why did you forget that in addition to being the master of the water hall, I also have a name, and I am called an "evil doctor" by the people of the rivers and lakes? You think this kind of thing can threaten me?

Mingyang sneered, "I look at you every day, and if I don't give you time to go up the mountain to collect and dispense medicine, your poison will naturally have no solution." Please cooperate with me all the way, and when I go back, you and I will go to one side of the road, and we will naturally give you an antidote when the time comes. ”

Lingyin: "......"

Mom, he's laughing at you, okay!

Naïve Mingyang, how can you think that medical skills and poison techniques are only related to going up the mountain to collect medicine? You must not know that even if I sit in the room, the ash under the bed, the bird droppings on the windowsill, the mud bricks on the walls, and so on, can be used to make zuò antidotes.

You use what I do best to calculate me, how can you be so, so ...... It's so funny for you.

Mingyang only looked at Lingyin's eyes, and a soft smile suddenly appeared, and his scalp was numb with laughter, and he suddenly retreated vigilantly, "What do you want to do?" ”

"Don't do anything," Ling Yin blinked delicately, straightened her chest forward, leaned in front of his stiff body, and smiled, "The little woman just suddenly realized that she could no longer flirt with men in the future." It's going to suffocate me. Then I can only grieve the Fire Hall Master to sacrifice himself and accompany me. ”

"Hehe, dreaming!" Mingyang pushed away her approaching body, and sneezed because of the smell of fat powder on her body. In short, full of disgust, anyone can see it.

Lingyin was pushed by his tough posture, but he was not angry, he only looked at him with a pair of beautiful eyes, with a smile in his eyes, and Mingyang turned his head and walked quickly into the crowd. Lingyin followed, "Love, don't go too fast, the slave family can't keep up~~"

She spoke in the dialect of the southwest, and her voice was like honey, twists and turns, and it was unusually soft. Many dialects in the southwest are sweet and soft, and they speak as well as singing. was deliberately called out by Lingyin, and the man who heard her voice had his soul flying to the edge of the sky, and he couldn't touch the ground.

Mingyang was so frightened by her voice that he almost tripped up, and looked back at him in annoyance, his ears were red, and he looked around with a little thief's heart. It's not that I'm blushing, I'm completely angry with this water hall master who is good at flirting. I was glad that she was in a dialect, and no one around could understand what she was saying, so as not to lose face.

But he didn't want to think about it, he couldn't understand the language, the softness and greasy in the tone, and the girl's eye-catching demeanor, who couldn't understand it?

The people around looked at them and secretly laughed.

……

It was also the Qixi Festival, and Yang Qing and Mochizuki, who were still in the south, were facing each other in a room in the Qinglou.

At that time, women were not forbidden to enter the green building. When a man enters the Qinglou, there are man's rules, and when a woman enters the Qinglou, there is naturally a woman's play. Usually the little guy at the door glances at the person who comes and knows whether the other party is a man or a woman, and he is here to have fun, or he is ready to smash the field. However, most women in the world are dressed as men when they enter the Qinglou, or they are brought in by men they know well, and only women in the rivers and lakes dare to come in directly as daughters. Just because he has a martial arts body, he is not afraid of anything.

Because when Mochizuki came over, the little maid saw that she must be from the rivers and lakes, so he went to inform the old bustard, lest she come in and make trouble. However, Mochizuki is not a troublemaker, and it is best to have the bustard who is most familiar with the affairs of Fengyue. The girl said that she wanted to take over tonight's Oiran, and the old bustard didn't understand what this girl was going to do, so she first embarrassed herself and said that the Oiran was sick, and she would see if the other girls could do it. Mochizuki didn't say much, he directly threw a lot of money, and took out all the silver tickets he had exchanged, and the old bustard immediately danced with his eyebrows, of course, and asked people to invite Oiran over.

However, the little girl who went to invite someone came back and said embarrassedly, "Mom, Miss Qing picked up the guest by herself and is accompanying the guest." ”

Mochizuki was stunned, "Your Oiran, can you still pick up guests by yourself?" The bustard didn't know? ”

The bustard's face turned red, and he was very embarrassed, "Because Miss Qing did take sick ......leave tonight," scolded the dead girl in her heart, told me about her illness, but she went to pick up the guest, and smiled at Mochizuki on her face, "We have other girls, not worse than that, why don't you change the girl?" ”

Mochizuki refused, she came here to find the best one. If other people are similar to Oiran, then why is there only one Oiran in a green building?

Mochizuki is not a person who embarrass ordinary people, she has inquired with people on the street before, and the Oiran of this Qinglou is a must, so she doesn't want to waste time on second-rate and third-rate people. Now that the girl refused to come out, she sneered and decided to do it, and she still laughed on her mouth, "Why, seeing that I am a girl, you look down on me, right?" ”

"Don't dare, don't dare to ......" The old bustard's heart jumped, and he hurriedly glanced at the big man behind him.

However, the little girl in front of her, wearing a beige bamboo leaf dark flower coat and a plain white flower gauze skirt, was originally standing pretty, with peach cheeks and phoenix eyes, and pear blossoms smiling, not worse than the girl in Fengyue place. However, she suddenly jumped up, and the old bustard wanted to block her with her fat **, but she gently tapped her on the shoulder, and half of her body froze. The girl stepped forward and fought with the big man in the Qinglou. Three or four men, but the little girl who was not surrounded in the middle was smart and romantic.

A few people were knocked down in a few clicks, and the girl went straight out and went upstairs.

"Stop her! Stop her! The old bustard panicked, thinking that this could really be someone who was just looking for an excuse to come and make trouble, right? I regretted that I saw Qian with open eyes, lying at the door, shouting at the top of my voice, shouting that I couldn't let this little girl mess around.

Mochizuki's current martial arts, with Yang Qing's daily mention, are no longer what they were when they were just reborn. Picking around, a group of people fell one after another.

Catch people all the way and ask where the room where the sunny girl received the guests is. A group of men with tigers on their backs are not her opponents, and the screaming girls who grabbed them casually had nothing to do with her, of course, they were asking what and what they were referring to. Before finding a room, Mochizuki lifted her breath and was about to kick the door open directly, but the door opened from the inside, and the young jade-like Qingyue's familiar voice made her hear, "What's going on outside?" ”

Squeak, the door opened on both sides, the purple bead curtains shook, and the young man and the girl, in the dim light, looked at each other.

Yang Qing: "......"

Mochizuki: "......"

The two tilted their heads in unison and took a deep breath.

Turning around, Mochizuki waved warmly and wantonly, "Brother hasn't seen you for a long time~~"

Long time no see—only in the evening.

Yang Qing smiled, "Ah Mei's demeanor is still the same." ”

The demeanor is still the same--it's a sarcasm.

The girl in the room who finally came over looked at the two of them with strange eyes and said, "You know each other?" ”

The old bustard, who finally caught up, also looked at the two people in disbelief, and thought to himself: Could it be that this handsome son is the lover of this little girl, and the little girl came to the Qinglou to catch the girl, right?

Mochizuki rolled his eyes and looked at Yang Qing. Yang Qing chuckled, stretched out his hand and pulled her over to his side, apologized to the old bustard and the others, and said something to the effect that this girl was brought by herself, which disturbed everyone. The misunderstanding was resolved, and after closing the door, Mochizuki put his arms around Yang Qing's neck and asked with a fierce face, "What are you doing here, say!" ”

Yang Qing said, "Probably the same purpose as you came?" ”

Mochizuki thought to himself: No, no, no, you must have a different purpose than mine. You have to know that my purpose is to learn to fake the bed, fake high = tide, fake enjoyment, you will strangle me.

But I kind of know what you're here to do.

Mochizuki is sweet and sad in his heart: Yang Qing has this kind of heart, it's good, I am very relieved. However, I don't think it's much use for you to learn, according to my estimate, the two of us are not compatible in bed at all, and it is not a question of whether you learn or not.

She thought about it for a while, straightened her face again, and said fiercely, "How are you going to learn?" You're not going to have sex with another woman, are you? If you dare to do that, I will kill you. ”

Her eyes were grinning and she looked unconcerned, but that didn't mean she was joking. Mochizuki kills people, and he won't tell you in advance. She just likes to talk and laugh, but if you are sorry for her, she will never spare you.

Dry and crisp.

Yang Qing pinched her face and chuckled, "It's rare that I, a bed-partner who doesn't like you, still bother you so much, I'm really scared." ”

Mochizuki was embarrassed all of a sudden: ...... He actually said it directly, do you want to be so open?

The beautiful girl who was watching on the sidelines was so stimulated by the flirting and scolding of the two that her face stiffened and stiffened, and then asked, "Young Master Yang, should I continue to talk about what I said just now?" ”

As soon as "Miss Qing" spoke, Mochizuki smiled, knowing that Yang Qing had only asked the other party to talk before, and had not moved his hands and feet. But after only laughing, she was embarrassed again: with Yang Qing here, her original purpose was destined to be unable to learn. How dare I tell Yang Qing, you can't bring me pleasure, I need to pretend to cooperate with you?

Yang Qing looked at her eyes and knew that Mochizuki was fighting some bad idea behind his back. He sighed in his heart, Ah Yue was really not at ease, and he didn't worry at all. It's common for her to lie to him, and he always emphasized "don't lie to me" at the beginning, but now that he has been deceived by Mochizuki a lot, he doesn't feel too much.

I was really forced to death by Mochizuki.

Yang Qing touched the top of her hair and said, "No need to talk about it, I almost know." ”

Plenilune:...... What don't you have to say? Why don't you talk about it?! I haven't heard it yet! My Silver......

Yang Qing deliberately asked Mochizuki, "Why are you looking at me like this?" Do you have an opinion? ”

"Quite an opinion......" Mochizuki said.

Yang Qing covered her small mouth that was about to speak freely, "Then shut up, don't force me to point your acupoint." He didn't want to sit in a row with her at all, listening to Master Fengyue talk about how men should behave in bed.

“……”

Miss Qing's eyelids jumped, and her heart was very angry. After the evening, I originally asked for leave and did not plan to pick up customers. However, when I was bored upstairs and idle, I saw this handsome young man in white, who was even more surprising than the mountains and rivers, and those who did their business knew how difficult it was to find a man with outstanding materials. I didn't want to rest immediately, and hurriedly asked my maid to invite someone to come up. She invited people up, but the other party was very polite, and there was a kind of respect that made people just want to be close and dare not play with it.

Then the beautiful man asked her for advice on the bed, and she didn't need to demonstrate it herself, as long as she talked about it.

She always has the intention of seducing with a bandeau breast, and the other party lowers her eyes, as if she didn't see it.

Every time he wanted to undress, his shoulders were exposed, his fingertips moved, and his clothes were covered again.

This is the hardest man Miss Haru's ever had. I didn't drink water, I didn't eat refreshments, and I talked about what a blatant question, and my expression was gentle and gentle, as if I was chatting. Miss Qing's own face was red, and he only trembled thoughtfully.

Then came Mochizuki.

The boy hugged the girl, and there was a smile on the corner of his eyebrows and eyes. When the little girl saw him, his face was peaceful; Without looking at him, he began to show dimples...... Miss Qing saw that she was congested, turned into the inner room, came out after a while, and threw a thick stack of earth-fire-pictures to the two of them, "Well, everything I want to talk about is also above, you can take it and see it." ”

Mochizuki glanced at the back of Miss Haru's angry twist, and had some resentment: This is not what I want to see...... Yang Qing and you don't have a common language, I must have it with you...... Don't go, girl, I spent the money......

Mochizuki pondered: Why did she come to the Qinglou, sit with Yang Qing, and look at the Spring Palace? Lingyin has given her more abundant, far more beautiful than these pictures......

Miss Qing had already gone to sleep in the inner room under the pretext of having a headache, and outside, the lights were dim, and the young man and girl sat in front of the desk, looking through the pictures of the spring palace.

Men and women are naked-naked, in a variety of bold and open poses. The enjoyment of the two people in the painting, the ambiguity of the atmosphere, and the thrill of the heart.

The room was a little hot, and the singing and dancing outside became distant, and only the sound of his own heartbeat could be heard.

Yang Qing's palm holding the yellow paper was sweating, and his other hand was clasping Mochizuki's shoulder, and his heart was a little trance.

It's not that he doesn't have feelings, he didn't have the awareness of this before. In the mountains, I have always been alone, and if I want to be an elder, I have to behave like this. He was also curious about women's bodies when he was young, but he was just curious. After that, from the age of twenty, he was entangled by the demon saint Mochizuki.

At that time, I thought that women were really scary.

All the women in the world let him stay away.

How afraid he was of Mochizuki, how afraid of meeting her.

How did he know that there would be today......

Looking at the picture that was enough to make people's blood boil, Yang Qing's fingers stiffened, and his body changed. Especially the warm fragrant nephrite in his arms, leaning on his arm. Hard and soft, the memories of that night flashed through my mind...... Yang Qing lowered his head and wanted to kiss the moon.

However, before he lowered his eyes, he saw Mochizuki's eyes looking forward to Shenfei.

The eyes look forward to the divine flying, how smart.

But it's the eyes that shouldn't be there at this time.

She was clearly not emotional, nor did she pay attention to these drawings. She swept behind the curtain one after another, as if waiting for someone to come out...... Who are you waiting for? There, there is only the girl who went in angrily just now.

Yang Qing's heart was instantly cold.

He pursed his lips: Mochizuki didn't feel the same way as him. She still doesn't want to, doesn't like it.

…… How can there be such a stubborn little girl?

Yang Qing was not interested in flirting with her for a while, and finished the picture happily.

The two sat idle for a long time, Yang Qing pushed open the window, looked outside the building, and said, "It's very lively outside." ”

Mochizuki said, "Of course it's lively, tonight is 'Tanabata'." ”

Yang Qing was stunned for a moment, standing at the window, the wind blowing his clothes.

Mochizuki was attracted by his cool back, forgot to find the sunny girl, walked towards him curiously, and stood with him to the window, "What's wrong with 'Tanabata'?" Why do you look so surprised? You haven't had a 'Tanabata Festival'? No, the customs of the north and south about 'Tanabata' are similar. ”

Yang Qing smiled, "I haven't had it before." ”

Mochizuki raised an eyebrow.

He looked at the shadows in the sea of lights in the darkness, the oars sang the sea, and smiled, "When I was in Cloud Gate, I was an elder and an uncle of the young disciples. When everyone celebrates the holidays, they all treat me as an elder. How can elders have fun with young people? No one wanted me to pass, and they were uncomfortable and surprised when I passed. I'm left alone and don't disturb others. ”

Mochizuki looked up at him, "How did you spend the holidays?" ”

"With uncles and aunts, brothers and sisters."

Mochizuki sneered, "In a group of old men and old ladies, you're just a young man, right?" You can bear it. I'd be mad if you wanted me. ”

Yang Qing smiled slightly.

Mochizuki jumped down from behind, jumped on his back, put his arms around his neck, and said gently, "Yang Qing, you are so pitiful. ”

Her heart was full of pity for him.

Thinking that his family was ruined since he was a child, and when he went to Yunmen, a child who was only a few years old, was respectfully called "Uncle Shi" by a group of adults who were much older than him. So since he was a child, he could only be obedient and clever, suppressing his nature. You can't play when you want to play, and you can't play when you want to have fun.

Alone, alone, this is the case.

However, when he reached the age where he could get married, he was delayed by the pursuit of the demon saint. There are many girls who like him, and there are no girls of similar generation who have the courage to marry him under the pressure of the Demon Sect Holy Maiden.

He's been stumbling like this.

He was really miserable by the Demon Sect.

Mochizuki thought shamelessly: I, the former saintess, will compensate myself to you, are you happy?

She was in high spirits, and she didn't care about going to the Qing girl to ask about the bed, so she put her arms around Yang Qing's neck and dragged him back, "Let's go, Brother Qing, Ah Mei will take you to play!" ”

"Play whatever you want!"

"In this world, there is no sister I can't afford to play!"

Yang Qing bent his eyes and was dragged away by her. thinks she is really his love affair.

What a pity not to meet, how lucky to meet.

I can't hide even if I can't dodge it, I thought, if I had known today, why would he hide for so long, wouldn't it be okay to obey her early?

In that case, by this time, he may be able to become an elder in the true sense of the word-some children call him "Daddy", not always "Uncle Shi" or "Uncle Shi".

He asked Mochizuki, "Since we weren't going to do anything in the Blue Building, why did we come here?" ”

Mochizuki was serious, "I don't know what you're here for, anyway, I'm lost and lost." ”

was knocked on the head by Yang Qing: The exit is a lie, I really have to get used to it.

This one...... Bad girl.