Chapter 17: The First Sunny Summer Night (I)

On a summer night, hot and humid, I lay naked on the mat, and soon my body became sweaty again, and the moonlight came in through the window, which not only calmed me down, but made me feel more and more anxious, and sat up suddenly, grabbed a cotton towel and soaked it in cold water, and wiped my body. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoPeople in the Spring and Autumn Period are really suffering, no matter how hot the weather is, they have to endure like this.

I don't know why I suddenly thought of Chu Yaoyao, on such a hot night, did she lie naked in the room like me?

The sigh of Chun Ge suddenly sounded in the darkness, and he hadn't taken the initiative to speak for several days.

I took out the pervert notebook and whispered, "Is there something wrong with you?" ”

Chun Ge was silent for a moment before answering me: "Master, I will soon enter a dormant period, it seems that we will not be able to go back in a short time." ”

I patted my notebook: "Forget it, I've already thought about it, this thing can't be done in the short term, and you can take me here for a free tour." ”

Chun Ge said: "Master, I want to persuade you to say a word. ”

"Say it!"

"We all know that you don't belong to this era, don't put your true feelings into it." Chun Ge said worriedly.

I nodded slowly and said in a low voice, "Are you afraid that I will have feelings for this era and will not want to return to the original world?" ”

Chun Ge sighed and said: "Master, I'm a little tired, you can figure out some things by yourself, have you ever heard of the butterfly effect?" If you try to change this world, the other world you live in will definitely be affected, and even if we can go back in the future, you may not be able to know the original world. ”

I stayed there for a while, and sighed after a long time learning the appearance of Chunge, in fact, his worries are superfluous, with my current status, I am just a young proprietor of a brothel, it is already difficult to live peacefully in this turbulent world in the Spring and Autumn Period, how can I have the ability to change this world.

Suddenly there was a sound of rustling footsteps on the roof, which woke me up from my contemplation, and I immediately became alert, could it be that there was a snitch visiting in the middle of the night?

I put on my trousers, quietly picked up the bronze sword, removed the clogs, and tiptoed out the door, it was the middle of the night, and the corridor was empty without a single figure.

At the end of the corridor, there was a wooden ladder leading to the roof, I quietly walked up the wooden ladder, looked around the eaves, but saw a girl in white sitting quietly on the ridge of the roof, with her hands on her cheeks, looking at the bright moon in the sky. Her body is elegant and slender, and although she is only a back, she is still as beautiful as a hollow valley orchid.

The night breeze blew lightly, blowing her pure white long skirt, her slender and crystalline legs were exposed, and her ice skin faintly revealed a touching soft brilliance in the moonlight.

I was so attracted by the back that I walked over to her, and accidentally stepped on a floating tile under my feet, and the sound of it woke her from her contemplation.

The girl suddenly turned back to her head, a pair of beautiful eyes were still full of tears, like a moon wave, the pure color hit my body like a bullet, the projectile was quickly melted by the blood in my body, love and attraction mixed into the hot blood into my heart, circulating all around, and my heartbeat made a heartfelt lament, pure beauty had such a powerful killing power.

Chu Yaoyao didn't expect me to appear at such a time, seeing my **** upper body, holding a bronze sword, her pretty face showed a little panic, and she hurriedly hid a pair of seductive jade legs into her long skirt.

"What are you doing with me?" She said with some annoyance.

I pointed to her underneath, "This is my room, you tossed on it in the middle of the night, I thought it was a snitch." ”

Chu Yaoyao's face flushed slightly, and she realized that she was sitting on top of my room and wanted to get up and leave.

I swaggered over, sat down beside her, and said with a smile: "Watching the moon? ”

Chu Yaoyao turned her pretty face and said softly, "Do you also know how to admire the moon?" ”

I had a feeling of being slighted: "Of course I do! ”

Chu Yaoyao looked at the bright moon in the sky, seemed to be intoxicated with her own world, and said softly: "Have you ever read the poem "Moonrise"? ”

I was stunned, in my impression that there were no great poets in the Spring and Autumn Period, Qu Yuan should not have been born yet, and most of the poems that were handed down at this time were from the "Book of Songs", and I even replied with a guess: "Is it the one in the Book of Songs?" ”

Chu Yaoyao's beautiful eyes showed a look of surprise, she might not have imagined that Lu Xiaogui, who was unlearned and unskilled, also knew the words "Book of Songs".

She continued to ask, "Yes, 'Moonrise' is indeed 'The Book of Songs'. Chen Feng", do you remember the verses in it? ”

It seems that this Chu Yaoyao is a literary young woman, if I have a history of the Spring and Autumn Period in hand, maybe I can find out her name, I just guessed it right by luck just now, but now I can't answer it anyway, and said with a smile: "I read it after an hour, and after so long, I can't remember it." ”

Chu Yaoyao said softly: "The moon is bright, the best people are embarrassed, Shu Yao is entangled, and he is tired." The moon rises brightly, the best people are worried, relieved and worried, and tired. The moon rises brightly, the outstanding people are burning, Shu Yao Shaoxi, and the heart is miserable......"

I was dumbfounded, and I couldn't understand the meaning except for a few words.

Chu Yaoyao looked at me with a look of disappointment, I absolutely can't tolerate being looked down upon by such a temperamental beauty, I am ashamed to say: "This poem is so ordinary, like a bowl of white water without taste!" ”

Chu Yaoyao said stunnedly: "With your mind and personality, you naturally can't understand the realm of "Moonrise". ”

Is it tolerable or unbearable, I smiled disdainfully: "I can make a song a hundred times stronger than "Moonrise"! ”

"Tortoise, you are so arrogant!"

I looked at Mingyue and said secretly: "Old Man Su, in order to save my face, I can only move you out today!" My expression instantly became much more affectionate, after all, I had been an extra for a few days, and I recited affectionately: "When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky, I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace." I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid that Qionglou Yuyu, the height is unbearable, dancing to figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be in the world......" I quietly glanced at Chu Yaoyao, but saw her beautiful eyes looking at me stupidly, and her eyes were shrouded in a layer of tears, like smoke and fog, which made people intoxicated.

I stood up and recited more affectionately: "Turn Zhu Pavilion low Qihu Zhao sleepless, there should be no hatred, what is the long goodbye time, people have joys and sorrows, the moon is cloudy and sunny, this matter is difficult to complete, I hope that people will be thousands of miles together for a long time." ”

If it were a modern society, someone would see me standing shirtless on the roof in the middle of the night reciting poems, and they would definitely think that I was a psychopathy who sneaked out of the madhouse, but this is the Spring and Autumn Period, and no one will think so.

Two lines of crystal tears slowly slid down Chu Yaoyao's flawless face, her gaze had already changed from disdain at the beginning to a kind of worship, of course, this is my own feeling.

Chu Yaoyao was immersed in the atmosphere of this poem for a long time, and after a long time, she wiped away her tears and said softly: "Sure enough, it is a good poem, this is the most touching poem I have ever heard in my life, who wrote this poem?" ”

Seeing her beautiful and innocent appearance, I couldn't help blurting out a cheeky sentence: "I wrote this poem especially for you!" ”

Chu Yaoyao's pretty face was covered with a layer of red, which was particularly moving in the bright moonlight, and she said softly: "I still want to listen to it again......"

I nodded vigorously and recited aloud: "When will the bright moon ......?"

Lu Yihong's angry voice came from below: "Little turtle, you bastard, you don't sleep well in the middle of the night, what are you howling on it, and you don't let me sleep?" Get the hell out of here! ”