Chapter Forty-Eight: Hot Spring Clotted Fat
"Hot springs?!" Xiao Yin's eyes widened, she never thought that behind the screen, there was actually a hot spring hidden in the white jade pool!
"Look at the back."
"It's beautiful." Xiao Yin took a step slow before turning around, looking at a picture hanging on the jade bib, and couldn't help but marvel.
The picture shows a woman, lazily leaning on the pool to take a bath, the clouds are green and green, and the water is surging and smoking. The tip of the woman's hair is bright and dewy, and her eyebrows are slightly frowned, which seems to be disturbing by miscellaneous matters.
"The hot spring water is slippery and creamy, and the peerless beauty is empty and sorrowful..."Xiao Yin looked at the painting and fell into a daze.
"Look at the jade on the left side of the painting." Chu Luoxian interrupted her reverie with a loud voice, and pointed to a poem of dragons flying and phoenixes dancing, "Such a strong internal force, it is actually carved on this jade bi with such handsome calligraphy." β
"The green shirt is wet, comfort me, and forget it. Half a month ago, the head was sick, and the sound of scissors was still in the silver rays. Memories of being born, little timid empty house. To this day, accompanied by the shadow of pear blossoms, cold and desolate. I am willing to refer to the soul and know the way, and teach the corridor of dreams.
The jade hook slope is close at hand, and it is generally consumed, and the vines and grass are remnant. Fight to wake up from a long sleep, and clear tears, stir into the pepper syrup. I'm afraid of the fountain, and I'm sad. The Taoist scholar's book should be rested, and then he will rest and complain. It is expected to be reunited, and it is difficult to help but crack the intestines. β
Xiao Yin finished reading the poem softly, and sighed faintly, "Sad and sad, it's still the end of the world, and I haven't been able to break the mirror and reunite when I get to Zuihou..."
"It's a work of mourning, and it seems that when this painting was placed here, the person in the painting had already passed away." Chu Luoxian touched his chin, "What now?" Do you want to try it one way at a time? β
"Now?" Xiao Yin blinked, "Naturally, let's take a comfortable hot spring bath first, and if you can't get out, let's slow down~"
So someone was invited to the screen with a black face, listened to the sultry sound of water in his ears with a black face, and began to study how to get out with a black face.
After some washing, Xiao Yin finally felt refreshed, but she still couldn't change the clothes on her body... When she pulled her half-dried hair around the other side, someone who hadn't heard movement for a long time was writing and drawing on the ground.
"What are you doing?" Xiao Yin got closer, but was ignored, frowned and couldn't understand what he was drawing, and reached out to push him, "Hey! β
βbiedongοΌβ Chu Luoxian grabbed her hand, "Lonely men and widows, dry firewood and fire, the time and place are favorable!" Don't do anything to me anymore! If you come to personal harmony, does the lady really plan to advance the candle night in the cave room? β
Xiao Yin looked at a face that was no more than an inch away from her, her deep eyes were shining with water, and her face, which had been thinner due to injury, was more defined and delicate, and her thin lips... She swallowed.
Chu Luo's eyes darkened, he took her hand behind his back, and as soon as he got closer, he caught the red lips that had made him salivate for a long time.
Lips and teeth were entangled, Xiao Yin actually forgot to resist, as his breathing became more and more rapid, and the sound that inadvertently overflowed from his throat made the wolf who had been hungry for a long time green his eyes, and one hand slowly moved up along her waist, and the thin lips began to shift to her neck.
The slight itch in his neck and the slight coldness in his chest made Xiao Yin finally come back to his senses, and he couldn't lift his strength in his arms, but... She didn't want to take it seriously and finish her cave room candle in this hellish place.
It's a good "hole" room, but there are no candles!
"Chu Luoxian..."'s soft tone was a little charming, even she felt coquettish when she heard it, and someone who was surging with blood was even more stimulated, and finding a place to speak, it was a lot of teasing and playing.
Xiao Yin's face darkened, yes, it was no fun to tell him to stop, his eyes blinked, and he bent slightly.
"Uhh β
Xiao Yin breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, fortunately, the needle is still there... Thinking of Zuihou's aggrieved expression, he couldn't hold back and chuckled.
"If Yin'er seduces her husband again, I can't guarantee that I will be able to bear it next time." A muffled sound accompanied by the sound of water came from behind the screen.
Xiao Yin pursed her lips disdainfully, her blushing little face was matched with that charming look... I'm glad that a certain hungry wolf didn't witness the scene, otherwise...
"What the hell were you just studying?" Xiao Yin looked boredly at the circles on the ground and painted.
"Research how it ate you." A canine that canines canine canines that canines canine onto on.
"Say!"
"I just want to find the way there..."Someone said in a very familiar tone, "Connected to the stone road we just came over, there are a total of seven stone roads here, and the glaze on the top and the furnishings between the hall are arranged according to the algorithm of the Five Elements Bagua Array, and you can get the echo of Qian, Kun, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen, and Dui in seven directions." β
"The little girl is only a shallow learner, and she doesn't know any gossip calculations, can she trouble the sect leader to explain it." Xiao Yin listened to his explanation and looked at the circles on the ground, but she still didn't understand.
"Kun is the way of life, Kan is the road of death, Gen is the end of the road, can you understand now?" Someone is helpless.
"Shall we survive then?"
"The virtual and the real correspond, the road of life may be a dead end, and the dead road may also be a dead end, depending on how dark the psychology of the person who set up the formation is. Perhaps, there is also a desperate situation. There was a faint sound of water.
Xiao Yin rolled her eyes, "After talking for a long time, I only ruled out half of the possibility... So which way do we go first? β
"Dead-end." Chu Luo was long and jade, and his green clothes were fluttering, and he couldn't help but make someone red-eyed. Why has he been trapped for so many days, he can't hide the dust breath, he is still that demonic!
Chu Luoxian was stared at with a chill down his spine, pursed his lips, and said cautiously, "It's still ... Angry? β
"Which is the dead end?" Xiao Yin would not explain to him that her resentment was entirely due to jealousy... simply ignore him and get straight to the point.
With a big finger, Xiao Yin walked towards the dark and dark road without looking back.
Chu Luoxian hurriedly followed, "Be careful! The dead end is not necessarily the way to live, and there is no way back. β
Xiao Yin ignored him and went straight into the passage.