Chapter 8 The moon is cloudy and sunny
In August, the south of the Yangtze River is slightly cool. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Although the war in the north has ended, the enthusiasm of the streets, restaurants, and restaurants to discuss the war in the north has not diminished in the slightest. The poet is singing the praises of the great exploits of the Three Kingdoms, the storyteller is boasting about the unpredictable battlefield deeds, the stage is performing heroic legends that can be sung and cried, and the singers are singing love songs of joys and sorrows...... The song that swept the north and south of the country was even taken out and covered. This aroused the strong interest of the original author in composing a sequel.
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The Yunzhong Building in Suzhou and Hangzhou City is the property of the Linglongmen Nangong family, and it is also the tallest building in the entire Jiangnan Road. On the top floor of the Linxian Residence, in the weather with more clouds and fog, it is like being in a fairyland. In addition, located in this pavilion, you can see the magnificence of the East China Sea in the east, the charm of Xingchen Lake in the west, the prosperity of the south of the Yangtze River in the south, and the vastness of the Canglong River in the north, which can be described as the best viewing platform in the whole Suzhou and Hangzhou City. It's a pity that this floor is generally not open to the public, and a few years ago it was the residence of Ji Yu, the eldest grandson of King Yan.
And in the recent Linxian Residence, it seems to have become a special boudoir for a certain woman. That night, she came here again, and stood in front of the fence by the pavilion. When the wind rises on the autumn night, her clothes are elegantly danced, just like the fairy in the poems and dramas, like the fairy dress and feather dance, as if she wanted to ascend to the sky.
The lights of Wanjia nearby are much brighter. The Jiang Feng fishing fire in the distance was obviously denser.
Probably because it's August 15th.
The woman looked up to see the full moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, but found that the dense clouds had obscured everything. She couldn't help but feel very disappointed, and simply lay on the railing regardless of the image.
"The dome is wide and high, when will the wolf take it, whose fault will I worry about? Time passes, that person can be healthy, who do I worry about? Her voice was clear and beautiful, and she listened to the breeze.
The breeze was gently blowing, which was kind of comforting her.
"If only he were as gentle as you are and always by my side." She held out her fingers, and the wind ran through them.
"Hey! How is that possible? The fellow ......," she sighed, and then said angrily, "If you can appear in front of me at once, I will marry him." β
August 15, 14, Mid-Autumn Festival.
North of the Canglong River, many people were eating moon cakes while admiring the moon, and saw a giant dragon emitting a blue light flying from north to south under the moon sky.
Most people think that they must have eaten too much moon cake and osmanthus cake and were dazzled.
South of the Canglong River.
Nangong Xian also felt dazzled.
The huge dragon head broke through the clouds, it emitted a soft blue light, and it appeared in front of him, the white-clothed and heroic man on the dragon head was not him?
Nangong Xian blinked his eyes wide-oh my God! It must be that I've been living in Qinglong for a long time and have hallucinations!
"I heard, you're going to marry me." The man's demonic voice reached her ears, telling her that it was all true.
"Haha, it's all an illusion, and there's nothing to do when you wake up tomorrow." She smiled and turned to leave.
Ji Yu took her hand and hugged her into his arms: "I'm here...... Don't go. β
She slowly stopped struggling, softened, and whispered, "I miss you so much......"
"Me too..."
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Xicheng District, Luoying Lane Baicao Garden, there is a quiet and elegant yard. In the gazebo, beside the stone table, two people sat opposite each other.
He opened the delicate jade box in front of him and carefully took out a jade tube as thick as a little finger. The pink jade tube exudes a pale golden light, and there is a light and elegant fragrance gently lingering out, refreshing people's hearts.
The jade tube is embossed with twelve detached flowers that are coiled at random. Although the flower is small, the petals are distinct, and it floats on the wall of the tube to come to life, blooming with its beauty. It is so ingenious, and it gives people a natural feeling, coupled with its pleasing pink gold and texture, anyone who sees it will love it and want to take it for themselves. For that, it's absolutely valuable!
Xuanyuan caress it gently, as if caressing his lover's snow skin. His performance at this point was understandable to anyone who knew its value, but the one sitting across from him clearly couldn't.
She unceremoniously stretched out two green jade fingers and snatched it over, casually turning the jade chopstick among a few slender fingers, the movements were chic and elegant, just like the twelve flowers of the relief grass, casual and still beautiful.
She lightly opened her lips and said in a lazy voice: "Isn't it the 100,000-year-old immortal sea willow wood?" As for that? Unpromising. β
Her words were full of disdain, but an expert would be shocked to hear that term.
Sea willow is not a wood, it is an extremely precious coral, which only grows in the waters of the South China Sea with clear water and abundant aura. Its branches are slender and beautiful, colorful and colorful, bright and eye-catching, and it looks like a willow tree in the water, hence the name. But it is much smaller than the willow tree, because of its slow growth, only one meter long in two hundred years, and some people jokingly call it a daughter who can't raise much. The sea willow wood is flexible, stable in nature, does not rot in water seepage, does not damage the fire, and is immortal for tens of thousands of years, so the illustrious and wealthy families are good to collect. In addition, it has medicinal use, and there are many beautiful legends, it is rumored that the ancient goddess Nu Xi transplanted from the heavens, and the people call it a sacred tree under the sea, which is priceless.
Without a trace, he said regretfully: "The underwater sacred wood is rare with red golden willow, and the pipe mouthpiece made of it is 108,000 miles away from sea sepiolite and heather. However, what the world doesn't know is that the red gold is 100,000 years old, faded into powder, the nascent jade skin, self-dispersed golden light, purified the surrounding land of 100 miles, such a rare but unavoidable spiritual object, made into pipes, cigarette filters, itself is a divine product. Hey, I haven't even tasted it yet. βγ
The woman stopped rolling her fingers and raised her chin lightly: "Then do you want to taste it?"
Traceless said truthfully: "It's something for you, I'm just thinking about it." Such a treasure, it is made for beautiful women, and it is really a ruin in my mouth in the hands of a rough sweater, and I am only suitable for sepiolite, briar, and the like. β
The woman's beautiful eyes flowed, she glanced at him, and mocked: "It's really boring, the older the rivers and lakes, the less daring you are, you just wear Xuanyuan's name, wearing his skin."
He smiled helplessly, ten years ago, he was the only one who molested her. Hearing the previous sentence, he would definitely raise her chin without hesitation and laugh: "I have already salivated for such a beautiful meal." But now, he didn't dare, and he couldn't speak.
"This is the apology for you to hide from me for four years? Back then, the Great Qin Empire wanted to exchange the Ten Cities in the East for the Jade of Southern Chu's One Day's Life, even if your divine product can't be compared, it's not a problem to change one or two. It can offset half of the old debt you owe for ten years. β
Traceless smiled and took out a simple carved sandalwood square box: "This is the May Charm of your Tianxiang Pavilion, your favorite taste." Please taste it. β
Unmoved, she said undeniably, "What about your cigarettes?"
He was stunned: "I don't have ready-made cigarettes, and my cigarettes taste more ......"
"Volume."
He didn't say much, took out the cigarette pouch, carefully selected the best tobacco with golden color, took a clean white paper, and rolled the cigarette carefully, skillfully, and meticulously.
Inhale lightly, ignite, there is no beautiful elegance of May intoxication, but the mellow fragrance instantly fills the mouth, without the slightest strong stimulation but still makes people feel comfortable, and it is even cooler when it enters the throat. All the harmful substances in the cigarette are absorbed and filtered, and the rest is the best thing, as well as the cool throat properties of the sea willow. This is the miraculous effect of the sacred tree under the sea.
She spat out the clouds and mist, and her heart trembled slightlyβhow nice it would be if there was something like this sea willow that could filter out all the unfortunate things in the world, and leave only the good.
He himself was very fond of smoke, because his Occult Mutation attribute was smoke. So no matter how much he smokes, it's not harmful to the body, which is a beautiful thing. But he still didn't like to see her smoking, even though she was beautiful smoking.
The smoke was filled with a faint fragrance, her eyes were misty, her left hand was holding the pink cheeks of the flesh, she looked lazy and cute, and her right hand was elegantly sandwiched with a delicate and slender sea willow filter smoke, and her elbow was on the stone table, which was extremely charming. She saw that he no longer squinted the only good-looking eye on his face, and smiled silly: "You only look handsome when you are serious, because your eyes are not squinted." Now that you're wide-eyed, let's see, isn't the way I smoke a cigarette? β
It's beautiful, that's what he really said. But he wouldn't speak. He didn't like her smoking, not because smoking was bad for her health. With her cultivation as the realm alone, the harmful substances of cigarettes can be ignored.
He didn't like it because she was very special - drunk. Very strange thing. It's like getting drunk, the more mellow you are, the easier it is to get drunk. When she is drunk, she is physically and mentally slack and defenseless, and it is easy to have an accident, and the most important thing is that the curse on her body is more likely to cause more damage to her. So he hasn't smoked in front of her for the past ten years. But he had never objected to her in the past ten years, she had been drunk for five months to relieve the pain in her body and mind, and he could not bear to refuse anything she had asked her to do, nor would he object to anything she wanted to do, even if she did not like it in his heart. Ten years ago, she did the same to herself, this is a debt he owes her, and this life is difficult.
He looked at her earnestly, silent, and seemed a little disappointed. He spent unimaginable efforts to get the priceless pink gold sea willow, and spent thousands of gold to make this filter smoke carved by the holy hand of Linglong Gate, just to keep her from getting drunk.
The woman blew a puff of smoke on his face and said, "What an idiot, teasing you, that's so easy to get drunk." This pink golden sea willow is indeed somewhat useful. Purify while keeping your mind clear. However, if you can't get drunk, what's the point of smoking? β
"The only person in the world who smokes and gets drunk is you. Most people smoke for fun...... "Traceless paused at this point, realizing that she might be a little sensitive to the next words, so she had to change the topic abruptly: "I've thought of a lot of names for it, and I thought of another name just now, how about it?"
"A cigarette filter is a cigarette filter, and I don't know what to call it. It's getting tiring to talk to you. The woman said, "What do you like to call it?" It's your stuff anyway. β
"It's yours now."
"Well, it's mine. Well, whether or not you use it for smoking is also my business. β
Traceless helpless: "It's really tiring to talk to you."
The smoke burned out and the ashes fell.
"If you're tired, you can get out again!"
Silence, silence, silence.
She lit another cigarette.
He got up and left.
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The twentieth era of Lingyuan, the fourteenth year, the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Da Chu Yangzhou.
People who were nibbling on moon cakes and osmanthus cakes to admire the moon found that a huge dark cloud suddenly appeared in the originally clear sky......
It's really frustrating......