Chapter 23 Xiaosheng Qin Xiang

The fragrance of flowers is intoxicating, the face is charming, and the affection is sultry.

A white-clothed scholar looked at the pink-like woman in front of him, and his heart was full of enthusiasm. On weekdays, I am polite and polite, but at this time, I can't control what I think in my heart no matter what, gently hold the other party's small hand, and say affectionately: "Sister Fu, I~ Although I am clothed, my heart for you is like the stars in the sky and the moon in the sea." This feeling is hidden in my heart, and I can't sleep every day. If it weren't for today's Peach Blossom Festival, I, I wouldn't dare to surprise you. Do you know the pain of lovesickness! ”

The woman's eyes were full of autumn water, Ying Ying looked at the man, her pink lips opened slightly, and she called in a coquettish voice: "Brother Zhiming~"

This call is like a thousand powers, so that the man no longer hesitates, and holds his beloved into his arms, both of them are heartbeat, and their faces are like the morning glow.

"Hmm~ It's so touching!" A very discordant sobbing sounded beside him, and the two of them were so frightened that they hurriedly let go of each other and stood there in a panic.

Ah Yin clapped his little hand, looked at them with big eyes, chirped his small mouth, and said unsatisfactorily: "Great, the performance is so good!" It's even better than the one in the town's theater! ”

"Acting? What acting? The woman glared at Ayin suspiciously.

Ayin didn't reply to her, turned to the man, and asked urgently, "Is it time to make a private decision for life next?" Tsk, such a little beauty, if you don't kiss, I want to kiss! With that, he turned around, and his little face suddenly leaned forward, so frightened that the woman's face was pale, and she trembled and couldn't speak.

Ah Yin blinked, looking at the other party's skin, which was as thin as congealed cream, and touched it with his little hand as if he had already been uncontrollable. The scholar really didn't expect this little boy to be so bold, and he didn't react for a while, and watched the hand fall on the face of the person he loved.

The woman couldn't stand it anymore, screamed "ah", hid her face and fled, and with a low sobbing sound, she floated out of the peach blossom forest all the way.

Only then did the scholar react, and he was so angry that he pointed at Ayin and couldn't speak for a long time. The Four Books and Five Classics instilled since childhood really didn't work at this time, and in the end I could only flick my sleeves and run after him.

Ah Yin shrugged his shoulders and waved his hand indifferently, "I really don't know what to do, whether it's good or not to save you, if you stay in this fairy forest again, sooner or later you will have no energy." Cut, don't say thank you, it's really boring, boring! ”

"Little boy, it's very interesting that you want others to thank you for ruining your marriage!" A coquettish voice came, Ayin was stunned and hurriedly turned around, but he didn't find anyone, and suddenly said angrily: "Pretend to be a ghost, you are afraid of you as a master!" ”

There was a giggling sound all around, which made the peach blossoms tremble, and the aroma became even stronger for a while, which made Ayin a little dizzy.

"Little brother, the slave family is so scared!" A fragrant and soft body snuggled up, and then, the arm like a lotus root wrapped around Ayin's neck.

Ayin hurriedly shook his head, looked at it fixedly, and was stunned. If you want to say that the Qin widow is gentle and elegant, then the beauty in this bosom is the beauty of enchantment and charm.

Ah Yin subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and said in his heart: Oh, I'm obedient, it turns out that there are so many beauties under this mountain, no wonder the stinky old man is so beautiful every time he goes down the mountain that he can't see his teeth and eyes, and there is adultery everywhere!

"Little brother, is the slave family good-looking?" The delicate voice rang in his ears, and Ayin got goosebumps when he heard it. The little hand slid down the woman's shoulder to the waist, causing the other party to gasp for a while, and before he could make a move, he felt a cold waist in his waist, and pushed Ayin away, and his pretty face was pink and he didn't know whether he was ashamed or angry.

Ayinyang sniffed the ribbon in his hand quite seriously, nodded profoundly, and then looked at the woman, with a little inquiry, with a little curiosity, and with a little excitement, he looked around the woman, and even reached out and pinched the woman's face.

The woman wore only a muslin robe, tied around her waist with a belt. Originally, this simple way of wearing made her bewitching and moving. But it's so good that he can't die, the strap is being held in Ayin's hand at the moment, and the fine yarn on his body can't be hung up, seeing that his shoulders are slipping off, and his smooth skin is looming.

"Beauty, it turns out that you are the flower demon!"

The flower demon was uncomfortable to see by a half-sized young man who didn't have any hair, and suddenly became angry, and when he saw that the other party had guessed his identity, he showed a fierce look.

"Hmph, little boy, since you know my identity, why don't you run away and stay here to be a flower fertilizer?"

Ah Yin snorted twice, not only did he not run, but he also leaned his little face over, and asked mysteriously: "Beauty, how much money do you have to give that stinky old man every year?" ”

The flower demon was a little baffled by her, only to feel that there was an inexplicable aura on the other party's body that made her timid, and she couldn't teach her a lesson.

"Hey, and besides, you don't have the same leg with that stinky old man, do you? Tsk, what a beautiful man, what a flower stuck in a pile of shriveled cow dung. It's not easy, it's not easy! Ah Yin looked heartbroken and regretful, and the flower demon who saw it was shocked.

"Are you sick?" The flower demon snatched the strap and tied it around his waist, turned around and was about to leave, but was blocked by Ayin, so he had to persuade helplessly: "Little boy, little brother, don't mess around here, be careful of being caught and spanked by your mother!" ”

Ayin twisted her thick eyebrows, tilted her head and asked, "Beauty, have we met before?" ”

The flower demon looked at the little boy in front of him funny, handsome and delicate with a dissolute and rude temperament, and asked curiously, "Little brother, what's your name?" ”

Ah Yin raised her eyebrows, hurriedly straightened her robe, bowed her long body, and then replied seriously: "Xiaosheng Qin Xiang, I don't know the girl's name?" ”

The flower demon burst out laughing, and as soon as the handkerchief was closed, Ying Ying returned the salute, and replied infinitely shyly: "Slave Shaman." ”

Ah Yin suddenly felt that he had found a confidant, you know, in Qingyun Guan, let alone watching a play, no one will give the right words even if you want to act. Ayin smiled and took Shaman's hand and asked, "Little beauty, what kind of drama has been going on in the town recently?" ”

Shaman was pulled by Ayin, feeling more and more unstable and uneasy, his slender fingers inadvertently slid over Ayin's wrist, as if he shook it unintentionally, but he didn't find anything abnormal, not only a little suspicious. The smile on his face became more and more charming, and he said coquettishly: "Qin Gongzi knows Shaman's identity, but Shaman doesn't know Gongzi's identity, isn't it fair?" ”

Ah Yin was right when he thought about it, his little head was raised, and he said proudly: "The little master is the little Taoist priest of Qingyun Temple, and the Qingyun Temple specializes in collecting demons and monsters, is the little beauty scared?" ”

Sharman was stunned, and the tide of long-ago memories came flooding back, like a blunt knife cutting his heart. "Qingyun View, Qingyun View ~ Hahaha,"

Ah Yin looked at the beauty who suddenly laughed madly, and stretched out her hand in confusion, but did not touch the skin but grabbed the peach blossom in her hand, which was pink and bright. Ah Yin put it under his nose and sniffed, shaking his head with infinite regret, "Tsk, what a beautiful little goblin, how can you say that you can leave~ You don't like this young man, master, you have to follow that stinky old man." Hey~Hey~"

In the depths of the peach blossoms, a lonely tomb is incompatible with this splendid prosperity. A lady dressed in a blue cloth stood in front of the grave. The long hair is pulled up, and a few simple peach hairpins are inserted in the hair, but the peach blossom mark on the forehead is particularly conspicuous.

"Xianggong, Shaman has guarded you for ten years, why haven't you shown up once? Are you still blaming me? Blame me for letting you die unjustly; Do you blame me for breaking my oath and not living and dying together? ”

The lonely grave is still silent.

After a moment, the woman choked up and muttered, "Xianggong, Sharman misses you so much!" ”

Not far behind him, a woman in black stood at some point, standing with her arms crossed. Sharman put away the sadness on his face and asked lightly, "What are you here for?" ”