Chapter 5 Long-cherished Wishes

The outside world is beautiful, and I am satisfied. The sky here is so blue that it almost drips, and the quaint streets in front of you are lined with willows and green trees, and they follow the wind. People come and go on the streets, fresh clothes and angry horses. If you look at a shop casually, it is decorated with pure wood carved antiques, these are completely blockbuster scenes, or the kind that burns super money.

I stopped under a big willow tree, which was so big that Mo Li and Mo Forget couldn't hold hands together. Mo Li muttered, "Miss, why are we hugging this tree?"

"No, I just want to know how thick the tree is. After saying that, I couldn't help laughing, it seems that people will change, and I will become mentally retarded, mentally retarded with this body.

Suddenly, I looked up and followed the sound, and finally pointed to a cicada lying on the trunk of a tree in surprise: "Look, look! there's a cicada there!"

"Miss, I see cicadas. Mo Li replied helplessly, with a puzzled expression.

"I see cicadas, miss. Don't forget to echo the words.

How many years have I not seen a cicada? The last time I caught a cicada, the excitement of catching a cicada came to my mind, it was a child, right? I still remember the pain of being forced to memorize ancient poems while grabbing a cicada with one hand, and I still remember it vividly!

"Drinking the dew, the sound of dredging. "Who recites this ancient poem in my mind on the other side of the tree?" I casually read the next sentence: "Raise your voice from afar, not by the autumn wind." ”

"Huh?!" A cry of surprise came out from behind the tree, and a man in a white robe came out.

Mo Li, who was dressed in a small man's clothes, blocked me in the blink of an eye.

I pulled it casually, put Mo Li aside, and blocked me from looking at the beautiful man.

This month's white caftan is indeed outstanding, tall and handsome, with cold but soft eyebrows, cold but sharp eyes, thin lips tight and sexy, dazzling, like that internationally renowned male model and actor.

Such a superb in the world, even if I am still a man in modern times, I will make friends with him, not to mention that he has now become a woman, and it is reasonable to appreciate men!

"You, also looking at the cicadas?" I said hello first.

Mo Li looked at me with a look in his eyes, as if he wanted to shove the words I said back into my mouth.

"Yes. Yuebai Changsan spit out a word expressionlessly, his tone was detached and indifferent, and his face was as cold as frost, as if I owed him 80,000 yuan and ran away without paying it back. But it is undeniable that he is still as beautiful as a flower.

"Do you still have a poem about cicadas?" I still have them!" I didn't look at Mo Li's hellish expression, and chatted with him by myself, "The west wind on the lake is rushing at dusk." ”

"The west wind on the lake is fierce, and the cicadas are twilight. At night, the dew wets the red lotus. Less stay and return to the ride to promote the song feast. Don't say goodbye to calendula. Entering the court must be close to the smoke of the jade furnace. I don't know what year the reunion will be. As if deliberately trying to remove the smugness from my face, the moon-white robe opened his mouth to continue the whole poem, and then looked at me quietly with a blank face as if he were provocative.

Watching me scratch my ears and cheeks for a while, the moon-white robe reminded me to say: "The sound of the twilight cicada is ......"

I blushed, no! I had to ask cheekily and bluntly, hoping that he wouldn't or forget: "And then?"

"The sound of the cicadas at dusk falls into the sun, and the shadow of the silver toad hangs in Xiaoxiang. ...... The white apples are fragrant from afar. Ling'e drum rhyme Qingshang. The strings are poignant, and the clouds are scattered and the sky is long. The moon white robe still recited a long and long passage in an unhurried voice, ignoring my embarrassment or embarrassment. This kind of person has no friends! Blind and so good-looking!

"Amazing!" I waited for him to finish reading, and immediately clapped his hands: "Farewell, there will be a period later!"

As I turned to leave, he asked behind me, "Do you want me to catch a cicada for you?"

"Thanks," I politely looked back, then looked up at the cicada, the tree was thick, not high, "I'll catch it myself!"

The next moment, as if they were stupid, everyone watched with wide eyes as I climbed a tree in the street, grabbed the cicada with joy, and finally slipped and fell.

The moon-white robe caught me.

There is a faint dark fragrance on his body, if there is nothing, but the taste is so special that it makes people happy. I stared at my face close by, as a man, his skin was too white and delicate, his eyelashes were too thick and long, and the perfect line of his lips was too much!

I waited for a while, and found that the moon-white robe didn't mean to put me down, the cicada screamed hoarsely in my hand, and kicked my fingers with its burr legs, and I couldn't hold it until I found a container to hold it, "Thank you, can you put me down?"

As soon as my feet hit the ground, my body was immediately held tightly by Mo Li, and I didn't have time to comfort the two little maids who were so frightened that their faces turned white, I shouted repeatedly: "Give me the cage quickly, the cicada kicks my hand!"

Mo Li took the cicada in my hand, and pulled me forward with the other hand: "There is a cage at home, there is a cage at home!!"

I involuntarily stepped forward, and the soft voice of the moon-white robe but not much temperature came in my ears: "The willow top on the moon ...... this!" I hurriedly turned around and shouted: "People are about after dusk!"

I seemed to see the moon-white robe smiling, revealing his white and neat teeth, and in a moment, the smile was gone, and his face, which was more beautiful than a stunning beauty, was still as cold as frost.

I just looked back at the back, and was carried by Mo Li's thin and flat little body.

Jumped over the fence and returned to the house, until I was soaked in the bathtub, Mo Li's hands were still trembling: "Miss, if you break, I will die ten times is not enough! Mo Li beg, don't be like this next time, okay?" As she spoke, the two little maids knelt down, and I was so anxious that I got up to help them naked: "I'm afraid of you, say it well, don't kneel, it will hurt my life!"

After taking a shower, I held my head and didn't let go, insisting on drying my hair naturally, not letting seven or eight people and more than ten hands to pound my head.

Mo Li had no choice but to spread out my hands and feet, lying on the beauty couch under the green bamboo in the courtyard, waiting for the hair that dragged the floor to dry.

So, I started to fall into trouble with nothing to do. At this point, I miss my tablet unusually. Just in the haze of sleeping, there was a wisp of flute, slowly drifting with the wind, quietly falling into a dream, so that I couldn't tell whether I was awake and heard or asleep.

In the painting pavilion on the top of the mountain and facing the autumn water, you can overlook the entire Xiao Guogong Mansion. This is the highest point of the Kokugong Mansion. There are many figures outside the pavilion, and a handsome figure in the pavilion is lonely and lonely in the moonlight. A jasper flute, bright and sparkling desires and crescent moon are brilliant. He blew slowly, and the faint flute sound was slow and smooth, blending into the quiet Xiao Guogong Mansion, and indifferently scattered into the wind and dust.