The soap robes turned out to be purple and red, and they all seemed to be paid to the broken wells. The beautiful scenery of the good day is a day, and it is a pleasure to enjoy the courtyard. Flying in the morning and twilight, clouds and clouds, rain and wind, smoke and waves painting boats, Jinping people look at this Shaoguang cheap.

The girl's soft voice is always a little awkward when she sings the play, but in Feng Ce's ears, it is like a natural sound. It's a pity that he never found his girl again, and the girl no longer sang the Peony Pavilion, and she was no longer the girl Feng Ce loved. "No, I'm just, come and see." Feng Ce shook his head and turned to leave.

The little guy who was left to guard the door stood at the door and shook his head, there was really everyone.

Feng Ce wore a green shirt, and the immortal body he got later made him not know where to go, perhaps, there is no place for him in this world, right?

Weeping back to the flowers, temporarily scattering the nostalgia. Under the pavilion, the wind and lotus reflect the water. Aitong is quiet, blue and gloomy and looks around the corridor. Love the fragrance nest autumn swallow according to the people, sleeping silver pond mandarin duck dipping eyes. "There is a man in the east of the city who loves to sing, he doesn't wear makeup, he just wears a green shirt and a jade flute, and when he stops there, it is a scenery.

Mrs. Yu passed by here, and outside was the man's deliberately pinched voice, but the lyrics were inexplicably familiar to her. "Stop the car, stop the car!" Madame Yu was busy calling the personal maid next to the sedan chair, she wanted to go down to see the singer, she wanted to ask where he came from for this singing.

The small sedan chair fell, and Mrs. Yu hurriedly came out, holding the skirt in one hand, and the personal maid hugged her, and rushed to the man who was singing. At that time, he was singing an unknown song, and he didn't know where the accent was, although he couldn't understand it, but he was always engaging.

"I'm not enough of her, she's hungry and cold, I'm delicate, share me with a coral treasure, set up her half a phoenix nest, and hurriedly whisper Meixiang, don't tell your name

This is all a myth made out of thin air, since the pearl and jade boast of the rich, how can Lin'er be sent by God, and the accumulation of virtue will give birth to jade saplings

The little bag He Zudao saved her hunger and thirst than Qiong Yao. ”

Mrs. Yu's heart trembled, but the man in the green shirt seemed to feel something, he turned his head, and his handsome face was full of sadness. "Dare to ask Madame, why did you come here and who are you looking for?" He asked Mrs. Jade in a singing voice.

A man who sings is inevitably fat, but this person has no trace of it. Mrs. Yu was stunned, familiar, how familiar it should be. "I ...... Childe, where did you learn your singing lyrics? ”

The personal girl holding her felt that Mrs. Yu's body was trembling a little, although she didn't understand why Mrs. was excited, but the little girl still obediently didn't ask much. Since Miss Six is gone, Madame has been a little abnormal.

Aria? "My hometown, and my wife." The man who sang no longer spoke in a dramatic tone, but his voice was unexpectedly low.

It turned out to be a relative, it seems that he admitted his mistake, how could Li'er know a person who has already married? The smile on the corner of Madame Yu's lips stiffened slightly, but why was this man's singing voice so similar to Li'er? Even the lyrics she had only heard from Li'er. "Dare to ask, sir, what is your wife's name?"

Mrs. Yu tentatively spoke, he said that he learned from his hometown wife, so maybe his wife and Li'er knew each other? It is said that people cherish it after they lose, and Mrs. Jade is probably about the same now. In the past, Yutang pear sang at home, and Mrs. Yu was the first to disagree, only saying that it was not a play, and babbling like something all day long.

But when there was really no woman babbling and singing at home, Mrs. Yu felt that something was missing. It would be nice if her pears were still there, no matter what she sang, Madame Jade would definitely listen to them.

The man pondered for a moment before speaking slowly. "My wife Jiaoying, ten years ago, has died." According to the number of years in the underworld, Jiao Ying has indeed been dead for ten years.

Ten years, her pear is only seven years old, where can she go out of the house to meet anyone? It seems that he really admitted his mistake, maybe Li'er happened to listen to this man's singing and secretly learned it? Mrs. Yu shook her head a little frustratedly, put her hand on the girl's hand and prepared to go home, but was stopped by the man.

"Madam, Madame, are you interested, listen to me sing a song?" He used the drama again, and the deliberately pinched voice actually made people hear the feeling of Yutang pear. Don't say Mrs. Yu, even the little girl couldn't help but be stunned.

"Thank you a lot, accompany me to spend the moon and night together, and suffer together for several years. Until now, the turbid world can hardly tolerate my innocence, and I will say goodbye to my sister tonight. From now on, who will you lean on? I'm afraid that the cold food is clear, and I call my girl in my dream. ”

The man's melodious singing attracted many passers-by to stop and watch. Mrs. Yu grabbed the girl's hand tightly, her eyes looked at the singing man without blinking, she seemed to see her pear, wearing a costume with no fat powder on her face, her waist twisted slightly, and she had a good look.

"Mo is not Taoyuan Immortal Cave. Mo is not the Guanghan Moon Palace. Mo is not a rooftop path. Mo is not Gao Tang Wu Peak. Cloud sideburns are stacked next to the neat. The lotus petals are fragrant and the lips are red. Willow waist reclining peach shadow. The peach blossoms on the human face are red." Yutang pear wore a costume with long water sleeves, and her smile was full of elegance.

"Mother, mother, is my daughter singing well?" The soft and glutinous voice made Mrs. Yu burst into tears.

On the bridge in the underworld, the king of Hades has already stood there excitedly waiting, Yutang Pear's longevity has ended, today is the seventh day of her death, and it stands to reason that it is time for this soul to come back.

But he waited and waited, waited for batch after batch of ghosts, but he didn't see Jiao Ying's figure. Hades felt that it might be delayed, and was thinking that he would wait for the black and white impermanence to come back and teach them a good lesson, so he actually made His Royal Highness Hades wait for so long? Do you want to be a good ghost?

"Your Highness, Your Highness......" Black and white impermanence rushed from the Huangquan Road in a panic, and in a hurry accidentally knocked down a few ghosts that were slowly dangling on the Nai He Bridge, and the two didn't even have time to apologize, and hurriedly went to the king of Hades.

"What's wrong with you? And the black dog is chasing you and biting? Hades was joking with them. Ghosts in the world are afraid of the blood of black dogs, and they are also afraid of spiritual animals such as cats and dogs, but they don't know that it is actually because that thing is too capable of making trouble.

Bai Wuchang smiled bitterly, if it was really a black dog chasing him, he would not be afraid. "Your Highness, when we went to the mortal jade family, the soul of Yutang pear had already followed the great palace master of the demon world."

Yutang pear ...... Isn't it just a warbler? Hades was stunned, still refusing to believe it, how could it be? Didn't you say you'd come back in five years? She hasn't drunk Meng Po soup yet, so why can't she come?

Hades blinked, and there seemed to be water in it, what was that? "She will come back, I will wait for her on the Nai He Bridge, I will not come for ten years, I will wait for her for ten years, I will not come for a hundred years, I will wait for her for a hundred years, I will wait for her for a thousand years, until she returns to the underworld." (To be continued.) )