Chapter 109: A Dance is Thrilling

"I heard that Mo Protector once saw a beauty leaning on a sword and dancing, it was really heroic and sassy, and the crown was full of Jinghua. I wonder if I can have this honor to watch the flowers and dance the sword dance today? ”

"Sword dance?" Xiao Yin was a little surprised, "You even know this?" ”

"Isn't it so much admiration for your husband?"

She didn't bother to pay attention to his shamelessness, "Since you want me to spend a dance, shouldn't Master Chu think about peace with the flute?" ”

"haha~" he daxiao, "it should have been a wish of mine, but it's good, but before it is round, you have to catch yourself." ”

"Why, you don't want to?" She broke free of his embrace, a finger tapping his shoulder.

"Gladly." He looked at her, smiling with a doting smile. casually took out the jade flute from his waist, close to his lips, and the green shirt floated, which really looked like a jade tree in the wind.

Qingyue's flute sounded slowly, and the beauty, dressed in red, was better than blood, and gently moved her steps.

"Cherry blossoms, late peach blossoms, disturbing the son, under the tree, the horizontal flute stands, and what does it matter, cloth clothes, green mountains, like eyebrows, flute, fingers, drunk, crazy songs, when you wake up, laugh, don't live up to the youth, is young, the daughter is easy to get, the phoenix spreads its wings, the green silk dance, the gold is hard to find, a pair of people know each other, Xu Kong, self-annoyance, the sun, the past, the past is fluttering in the wind, the past is drifting in the wind, the woodcarving clouds are illusory, the hair is still the taste of happiness, but I don't know the years, the old Ji Yunwei is the wood fiber, if three thousand, for whom, Yan to drink the east fence, three or two, why not be frivolous, the material is the previous life, I should know that my wooden bones are lingering, I have always been in the clouds, and I have been defeated, and the world is unpredictable, how can I compare to the cloth, the green mountains, the col, and the dispersion, the end of the world, when I am accompanied by you, but I am afraid of the youth, I am afraid of being young, I am afraid of loneliness, when I am old, when I am red, the cherry caneQingyan gently knocked the firewood lightly, the white hair was new, the old acquaintance of the yellow mouth was right, and the three or two lamps of the east fence were lightly drunk, and the wine was relatively sighing, and life was impermanent, and I was lucky."

As soon as the dance stopped, he put away his flute, and looked at the person in front of him in a daze, unable to return to his senses for a long time.

"How?" Xiao Yin's slightly hurried breath still hadn't calmed down, and she walked step by step towards the person who was looking at her, with a faint light in her eyes, "Because you dance casually and improvise and sing without a sword, does it ruin the interest of the donkey boy?" She caressed his face, red lips kissing.

"Yin'er...", a sigh, was swallowed between her lips and teeth, Fang Cai's graceful dance posture was still flashing in her mind, her body was as light as a swallow, and she was born a lotus step by step. Also, that long song... Yin'er, in this life, I am afraid that I will not be able to escape your bondage, and I greedily want to meet you again in the next life, which is sultry and dazzling, and the eyes of the red people are bright.

"Success or failure, the world is unpredictable, how can it be compared to the green mountains of cloth. I am fortunate to have wine relative to the impermanence of life..."The ghost read softly, and the spirit of the past turned into a little sorrow lingering between his brows, but the appearance of an ordinary old man, "At the age of life, there is no little girl who can see it... What happened back then, if these people were changed today, would the result be interpreted into another clock..."

Jiang Shuihan chuckled when he heard this, and the gloomy cell seemed to be a little clearer, "I've never seen you like this these days, is Xiao Er's dance really so confusing?" ”

"What nonsense!" The face of the ghost is gloomy again, "The old man just sighed at her words and songs, hum, how can she have such a heart at such an age, I just heard it from where I learned it and sold it according to my studies!" ”

Jiang Shuihan didn't want to talk to him much, so he closed his eyes and stopped talking.

The ghost is angry again by his casual attitude, this kid always has to provoke himself, and he is as annoying as that stinky girl! Thinking of that stinky girl, I couldn't help but sigh, "The old man has seen a husband and wife who are more in love than Jin Jian fall apart for their own interests, I have seen my best friends discuss secretly for a woman, and I have seen people who are obsessed with death and can't live in peace." After all, the old man is left alone, just because the old man has never fallen into those so-called love entanglements. Isn't this enough to show that the word love is very harmful? ”

Jiang Shuihan raised his eyes, and was surprised to find that he was a little tired, and the corners of his lips curled slightly, "Gu Lord's words like this, I think he is also a person in temperament, how can he stay out of the situation when he is in the bureau?" If you are always just a bystander, how can you still be obsessed with it, thinking that all love in this world is an ethereal and empty thing? ”

"What is love?" The ghost seemed to be like an ignorant child, looked at him and asked in a low voice.

"I don't know why, I go deeper. The living can die, and the dead can live. Those who live but do not die, those who die but do not live, are all love. Between life and death, love and righteousness must not be concealed, how can there be no love for many fools in the world. ”

After being silent for a while, the ghost was silent, "It's really in vain to live this age, the old man has been in his heart for decades, I don't know if the Jiang Palace Lord is willing to hear it." ”

"Listen up." Jiang Shuihan looked at the old man in front of him and smiled lightly.

There are always many secrets hidden in old things, and these secrets will one day cease to be secrets, or be announced, or there will always be someone who has a heart to discover it wrapped in layers of fog.

"Xiaoxiao, come and see." Yang Wanqing, who had been staring at the beauty picture behind her bed for a long time, spoke suddenly.

"What's wrong, miss?" Xiaoxiao hurriedly approached and followed her gaze to see the painting on the wall, "It's so beautiful..."

"Don't you think she's familiar?" Yang Wanqing frowned, the glint in her eyes was full of surprise.

"Familiar?" Xiaoxiao looked carefully for a while, and her eyes widened suddenly, "If Miss said so, it's true!" The look between this woman's eyebrows and eyes is very similar to the girl who came to you that day! ”

"Yes..."Yang Wanqing bit her lip, this picture was given to her by An Lang, and it was an heirloom of the Jiangnan family. And the prosperity of these families has only been more than 100 years, and it must be inseparable from the woman in this painting, and Xiao Yin is so similar to her, and the Tianzun order on her body has caused a lot of right and wrong... She didn't believe it was all a coincidence.

"Xiaoxiao, you take this to the pharmacy in the west of the city, and you only say that you have something to discuss, please come and see you soon."

Xiaoxiao took the jade pendant, "Isn't this what the purple-clothed boy who always stood in the courtyard a few days ago, why is he here with Miss now?" Is he the one the lady is going to invite? ”

"When did it become so talkative, don't go quickly." The cold voice made her whole person a little indifferent, and she stuck out her tongue a little when she heard it, she didn't ask more than she was scolded, really, unusual...

How can it be on yourself... Yang Wanqing unconsciously thought of the person who stood in the courtyard every day without saying a word or leaving, and through the obstacle of the formation, she could also clearly feel her position outside the formation, and a few words pierced her nerves and saw him...

I don't know if this time, he can also solve his doubts.