() [A river of smoke and rain surrounds the green mountains, dreams are lingering, a word is heart-wrenching, and love spreads. 】

Seeing this, Qiu Moli frowned, and gently closed the book in his hand, it was another story of an infatuated woman who mispaid her emotions and was finally let down!

The same encounter, similar plot, tragic ending!

There's no end to it.,Forget about one book.,Three books in a row are this kind of plot.,It's not annoying.。

It's obviously a vulgar story, but it has to be said so righteously. It's obviously love that doesn't become love, love doesn't become love, but it's still about love?

It's ridiculous!

This kind of story, she stopped reading it after she was ten years old. It seems that he still looks good in those treasures in the General's Mansion, why don't you go back and steal them?

"Hey!"

Qiu Moli just sighed, and the empathetic broken jade stepped forward and handed over a cup of mellow rosemary flower tea, and then gently retreated behind Qiu Moli, rubbing his forehead for Qiu Moli, in order to soothe Qiu Moli's poor feelings.

"Girl, isn't it good-looking? Do you want to change another one? ”

Qiu Moli enjoyed the comfort of Broken Jade massaging himself, and at the same time did not forget to answer Broken Jade's question.

"Well, no, it looks like it's a similar story. The infatuated woman fell in love with a poor scholar, and did her best behind her father's back, just to help the scholar become famous. It's a pity that it backfired, although the poor scholar soared, he had long forgotten the former vow of the alliance. Tired of it! ”

She has never liked unilateral love, she is too stupid and too tired.

"Since the girl is tired, why don't you go out for a walk, the slave knows that tonight's event at the Yuelao Temple in the east of the city must be very lively."

When Shayu spoke, there was a little girl's expectation on her face, thinking that it was because Song Chumo's big man didn't like this kind of girl's things, so Shayu saw relatively little.

"Broken Jade, how old are you?" Qiu Moli turned around and said softly to the broken jade.

“14”

"Where?" Qiu Moli asked again.

"Sandbar."

At this point, Qiu Moli suddenly cut off the conversation between them, boring, it was too boring.

Compared with picking the moon and picking stars, Broken Jade is too well-behaved, she will answer whatever you ask, and never ask why. But such a person always feels that Qiu Moli is lacking something.

"Broken jade, help me prepare a set of red women's clothes, I'm going to the east of the city."

As soon as the words fell, Qiu Moli regretted it, she stopped the broken jade again, and changed the women's clothes to men's clothes, in the final analysis, she still had lingering feelings about the general's mansion, and she didn't want the ordinary days to end too early.

An hour later, the two people who changed their clothes and disguised themselves embarked on the road to the east of the city. Qiu Moli is still dressed in red, but the contours on his face are much softer than when he was in the Cuihong Mansion, fortunately, he is still a gentleman, but unfortunately his eyes still can't show his true colors.

"Childe, there are many people on the road, hold on to the slave's hand." Broken jade said this sentence close to Qiu Moli, and holding Qiu Moli's hand was also careful to avoid pedestrians.

Along the way, Broken Jade carefully told Qiu Moli what he had seen and heard, and Qiu Moli also listened carefully. It wasn't until he walked to the moat not far from the Yuelao Temple that the crowd suddenly increased, and Broken Jade stopped introducing Qiu Moli to the surrounding qiē.

At this time, over the river bank not far away, a large number of brilliant fireworks suddenly burst into flames, and the atmosphere was suddenly aroused. It wasn't just anyone in the crowd who shouted, "You can see more beautiful fireworks at the bridge", and a large number of people began to move purposefully.

The result of this direct guidance was that Qiu Moli and Broken Jade were scattered, and by the time Qiu Moli came back to his senses, there was no familiar person beside him.

Qiu Moli had to rely on his excellent sense of direction to guess the trajectory of the movement of the people around him, but he still ignored some young but very naughty children.

One was not careful, and Qiu Moli was knocked to the ground. Before he had time to get up, his feet were stepped on hard, and Qiu Moli didn't have time to gasp and cry out in pain, so he was stepped on again.

Is this considered a bad year? Fortunately, before she finished sighing, she was helped up by a well-wisher.

The clear voice is as delicate as water, and as the person approaches, the air is also mixed with a fragrance of lotus flowers, as if he is in a large lotus pond.

"Li Gongzi, are you okay?"

Li Gongzi? Some unfamiliar names made Qiu Moli think for a long time, and finally remembered the name he made up at random in Cuihong Mansion - Li Li.

"It's okay, thank you!" Qiu Moli nodded in the direction of Lian Ji.

"No, it's just a matter of effort! But did Li Gongzi also go to the Yuelao Temple to pray for blessings? ”

Lian Ji's words are very vague, but they make people have a lot of space for reverie, praying for blessings in the old temple? She and Xuan Zixu? There is another person who has been silent, I don't know who it is? When she's stupid? Seeking marriage is seeking marriage, why bother saying it so high-sounding.

Shameful!

"No, I'm going to ask for marriage, after all, I don't have a girl like Lianji around me, who is empathetic and gentle and lovely, and people can't help but want to give up a girl!" Qiu Moli smiled and replied in a dark tone.

Lian Ji didn't seem to hear the meaning of Qiu Moli's words, and warmly invited Qiu Moli. "Do you want to be together? Let's go too. ”

"Okay, but I may have to trouble Miss Lian Ji to help me down, you know, I can't see with my eyes." Qiu Moli did not refuse, but smiled unhurriedly.

"Moon Shadow, you go and help Li Gongzi." Xuanzixu, who had been silent for a long time, said to the moon shadow who was following closely not far away.

There was no word all the way, but it was unexpected by Qiu Moli. At this time, shouldn't Xuan Zixu hug Lianji and celebrate until dawn? After all, she is in the main room, and her life and death are "unknown" at the moment!

When he arrived at the Yuelao Temple, Qiu Moli knew that the previous crowd was just a small fight.

Finally squeezed into the temple, Lian Ji took the brush and the unique lover wishing wooden card of the Yuelao Temple, and whispered to Qiu Mo to leave the road. "Childe, do you want to write down your wishes?"

Qiu Moli was stunned at the empty air, obviously not knowing what Lian Ji meant.

"Didn't Childe ask for marriage? The legend of the Yuelao Temple is to write your wishes on the wishing card, and then hang it, and then as long as you wait, you will meet the right person. ”

Seeing that Qiu Mo was unmoved, Lian Ji continued to speak. "Zixu and I met in the Yuelao Temple, it's very effective."

When Lian Ji spoke, she blushed and secretly glanced at Xuan Zixu, her eyes were full of fingers, obviously telling about the shyness of her daughter's family, but fortunately, Qiu Moli couldn't see it.

Qiu Moli politely took the wooden card handed over by Lianji, played with it in his hand, then stepped aside, wrote a few words on the card, and then hung up the wooden card in his hand under the guidance of Moon Shadow.

"Does Childe have someone you like?"

"Yes and no."

Qiu Moli didn't explain again, but fortunately, Lianji didn't ask again, and the last few people left the Yuelao Temple under the urging of Xuan Zixu.

When the three of them walked away, in the crowd, a man in white clothes picked up the wooden cards written by the three of them one by one and looked at them, and then put them down, which seemed to be normal, but it was not ordinary, because he stayed there longer than the other two.

The night wind struck, three wooden cards mixed in a pile of wooden cards, only one wooden card is very conspicuous, domineering and vigorous wild grass, vaguely recognizable on the words.

Alone!

"What does it mean to be alone all your life? If you are sick, whoever the hell writes this in the Yuelao Temple is not afraid of being damned! ”

I don't know who scolded loudly, causing a sigh from the people around him, but after the sigh? It's not calm yet, who will pay attention to this?