Dreams and my heart

After leaving the little sage village, Rufeng hurried to the current residence, and now he is still a Feng Lingzi who is connected to the empire, and he can't contact other people at will, so as not to show his feet, but Yingzheng has an intelligence organization around him that is no less than a net.

A crescent moon streaks across the delicate corner tower, casting a hazy yellow light on the high walls, making the Forbidden City mysterious and quiet.

From afar, the crimson palaces seemed to be embedded in the snow.

The palace located in the bushes, revealing a glazed tile roof, just like a golden island, walked outside the house like the wind, knocked twice, and soon a female disciple dressed in Taoist clothes walked out, "Uncle Shi, the head has been waiting for a long time." ”

"Well, I know, by the way, Meng'er is not happy!"

The female disciple covered her small mouth and giggled, "Uncle Shi, the head of the sect has never liked to laugh at the table, you better go and see it yourself!" ”

Like the wind took a deep breath, walked into the courtyard only to see the pink cherry blossoms blooming in the wind, a breeze gently blowing, bringing an unknown intoxicating fragrance of flowers in the distance, but also the cherry blossoms on the branches away from the branches, countless cherry blossom petals dancing in the wind, like a pink light veil floating in the wind, people can't help but suspect that they are in a dream.

Through the hazy mist of the hot springs, I saw Xiaomeng's naked back as white as snow exposed to the air, as wonderful as a fairyland against the backdrop of the moonlight.

"Meng'er, you're bathing!" Rufeng hurriedly glanced to the side, and kept chanting in his heart, Amitabha, Amitabha.

"Why, you're actually shy, you obviously want to see it, but where are you pretending to be serious." With Xiaomeng's ridicule, Rufeng smiled, "You know that I will come back, but you just choose this time to bathe, are you tempting me?" ”

Xiaomeng gently picked up the cherry blossom petals that fell in the hot spring, "Everyone in the world is different, men and women are different, and senior brothers and cultivators are not exempt from vulgarity?" ”

"Meng'er, there is no difference between men and women, why do you have to wear clothes, there are many rules and regulations in Confucianism, but there are also many good rules, a family, a sect and a country, if there are no rules, then everything will fall into chaos, I know that you practice the Taishang Forgetfulness Method, and you feel very bored with many things in the world, Senior Brother understands you."

"Life is a life, grass and trees are autumn, whether it is a person living in a country is just a snap of a finger, all things are born in dust, life is a flash of light, the world is a dream of an instant."

"Indeed, human life is very short, but it does not mean that you must spend without desire, you look at the world now, if everyone is like you without desire, lose the motivation to survive, the whole world will stagnate, people must have comparison and competition, so as to promote the progress of people, the composition of society is indispensable to these insignificant people, they work hard to live, adding a tiny color to this world."

Xiaomeng stretched out her arm with water droplets, "Aren't you coming down?" ”

"Uh..." Rufeng looked around for a while, and then heard "The disciples have already gone out, you can rest assured." ”

"....How do I feel like I'm cheating with you, I can't see anyone!" Rufeng muttered, took off his clothes three times and divided them by two, leaving only a layer of green shirt on his body, and walked into the warm spring water.

"I've never seen you squirm like this before, why are you shy?"

Rufeng blushed, "It's not a dream, you're too charming, I'm afraid that if you don't pay attention, it's not good." ”

Xiaomeng hugged Rufeng with his back to him from behind, "I heard that you have a lot of confidantes, don't you have any?" ”

Feeling the erect breasts against his back, Rufeng hurriedly took a few deep breaths, "Meng'er, you will make me make a mistake like this." ”

"Oh? Am I not in good shape? Xiaomeng said faintly.

"How so, Meng'er!" As soon as he turned his head in a hurry, two streams of heat in his nostrils couldn't help but flow out.

"Giggles, Brother Feng, you have a nosebleed again, did you steal me last time, and you had a nosebleed?" Looking at Xiaomeng, who had delicate skin, a leisurely demeanor, beautiful eyes, a peach cheek with a smile, and did not vomit, and was as angry as a quiet orchid, he nodded subconsciously like the wind.

Xiaomeng's slender jade hand held her face like the wind, her pink and white lips kissed like the wind, the beauty was like jade, and the white was flawless.

After acknowledging and kissing each other for a long time, Xiaomeng blinked a pair of big eyes, "Brother Feng, do you know, when you named me ten years ago, I only had you in my heart, so I didn't like or hate anyone else, are you satisfied?" ”

"Dreams!" Rufeng took the initiative to embrace Xiaomeng into his arms this time, and the words that were indescribable were all on his face, Xiaomeng had lost the dignity of the head of Tianzong at this time, like a little sister next door, snuggling in Rufeng's arms, drawing circles.

The night is long, the goddess has a heart, and the king of Xiang also dreams.

In the early morning, as soon as I opened the window, a breath of fresh air rushed in. With a ray of golden light, the sun came out, revealing a kind smile. Under the light of the morning sun, the sunflowers in the courtyard slowly bloomed, and the pearl-like dew rolled mischievously on the green leaves like dolls.

Looking at Xiaomeng, who was still asleep, she gently pinched the delicate bridge of her nose like the wind, "Meng'er, it's time to get up." ”

Xiaomeng slowly opened her gray-white eyes, "Yes, it's morning!" He quickly put on his clothes, restored the dignity of the head of the Heavenly Sect in the past, and stood in the courtyard with an unfathomable look.

Butterflies spread their wings and soar in the sea of flowers, the beautiful figure is as beautiful as a beauty, Xiaomeng stretched out her finger, and the butterfly seemed to understand, flying on it.

Flying flowers, dancing lightly in the air, painting colorful scenery under the blue sky, is the ultimate beauty of life, and it is eternal in an instant!

"Meng'er, will I take you to meet them?"

Xiaomeng raised her arms, danced butterflies and instigated her beautiful wings, and gradually flew high, "Aren't you afraid that I will kill them?" ”

β€œβ€¦ You won't. Rufeng said in a firm tone.

"Oh?" Xiaomeng shook the dust of Qiu Li's sword hilt, and her fingers, which were as white as fat jade, covered her small mouth lightly, "Are you so sure?" ”

"Your heart is as calm as water, and your Dao heart is stable, how can you be angry with them!"

Xiaomeng chuckled, "Picking a flower and picking a leaf is just to decorate the scenery in other people's eyes!" ”

"What do you want to do!" Rufeng's heart tightened, this girl won't...

"Don't worry, it won't hurt your heart, just let them know who is the most suitable for you, right, Brother Feng?"

Suppress it by force, Meng'er, you are too naΓ―ve, it's okay, wait for her to suffer a small loss or something, it's not too late to teach her a lesson! "Master, it's time for us to go." Rufeng joked with a smile.

Xiaomeng raised her willow eyebrows, "What is high, low, the master, the master, the world can't escape the world's vision, it can be seen how many people Confucius has harmed?" ”

… I'll just make a joke with you, you just say that the old master Kong is not, this girl... It's really proud! "Meng'er, the inaction of Taoism in the current world is no longer suitable, and the Confucian respect is not suitable, Taoism and Confucianism are actually on the same path, you are still young, you have not understood the essence of it, don't lie that what he sent is not."

Seeing that Rufeng's face was not good, Xiaomeng snorted coldly, "Why don't you be affectionate and stop at courtesy!" ", self-care luck and light with the dust disappeared in place, like the wind shrugged helplessly, without a lot of wisdom and wisdom, in the end is still young!" Anyway, Meng'er, you wait for me. Rufeng also hurriedly chased after him with luck and light.

(Xiaomeng is arrogant in the original play, and has nothing to do, the reason is very simple: tall, strong, beautiful, and concentrating on enlightenment, and not interested in everything, just like the prince who was born in a state-level family in reality, he has a good background, is handsome, knowledgeable, and is very top-notch in all aspects of force, naturally he has nothing, I believe that everyone in reality has such a young age and has proud capital, and it should be more eye-catching than Xiaomeng, and what I like is Hei Xiaomeng's stability is inferiority in my heart, People who are jealous of the rich and the officials in society, personal remarks, don't spray if you don't like it)