Chapter 63

This world belongs to men, it has never belonged to women, you say that there was a female emperor Wu Zetian in the Tang Dynasty? Heh, after she died, couldn't she still only erect a wordless monument and be silent about fate? How many Xiaoxiao, when she was alive, flattering and sycophant, when she died, derogatory and slanderous, but they labeled their words and deeds as "bearing the burden of humiliation"! These shameful history revisionists, do they themselves be proud, thinking that history only depends on the "Spring and Autumn Brush" in their hands?

How can they be so high that they will ignore the peddlers and pawns? Hey, in fact, how can peddlers be so easily deceived? They still know that they are hungry, they know how to eat, they know how to survive, and they know that the world is unfair, so they will break the world and rebuild an era! Their hearts have never died! Therefore, those who are high up and above, you only see envy and jealousy in their eyes...... You don't know that in their hearts, you are just "full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, and a belly full of men and women prostitutes!!

Xinrou is accustomed to seeing the ugliness of dignitaries and celebrities, and when she thinks of this, she can't help but twitch the corners of her mouth, and she is very disdainful, "They are also worthy of being called men and husbands?" ”

She was lucky because she met him, but her sisters like her were unfortunate - the red is gone, even if she is still the so-called top brand, how many days can she "shine"? It's a sigh that the color and art are both unique, and the elegance is peerless, but the years are long, and they are always not as good as young girls. In the red dust of fireworks, how many peerless beauties have been drowned?

Who has ever looked back at them? Who has ever pitied them? Who has ever lamented for them? Who has fought for their fate? Who's ...... Even though the dynasty has changed, they are still their playthings, what does the light and darkness of the world have to do with them?

"The twenty-eight chicken woman dresses up skillfully, and the cave room changes the groom every night. A pair of jade pillows for thousands of people, half a little red lips for thousands of people. Pretending to be a delicate body, pretending to be a fake heart. ushered in the two lines of lovesick tears that are sent to know less. "The heart is soft and speechless, and sighs silently—the wordless resentment is hidden in the bottom of my heart! The ups and downs of fate made her accustomed to weakness, but the stubbornness in her heart never succumbed to it!

How many people are looking for flowers and willows, but they just regard the fireworks field as a place to chase pleasure, get drunk and gold, and compete for luxury, and how many people have thought about the inner pain of the prostitutes in the courtyard of the Qinglou Pavilion?

Oh, "Yesterday I cried and sent the old, and today I welcome the new with red makeup", what do you say about this "prostitution", hum, yes, it is indeed "love for a while".

However, is it because they don't want to have a single-minded and long-lasting love? No! They are just commodities, just playthings, they have been deprived of the right to love and be loved!

"Don't climb me, climb me too biased. I am Qujiang Linchi Willow, this person folded that person climbed. Love for a while! The soft red lips opened lightly, sang this lyrics and song, sang it, and muttered: "The willows on the banks of the Qujiang Pond are allowed to be climbed and folded, 'folding the willows and sending them away, and the willows staying', but what about the fate of the willow branches?" Who will take the willow branch and keep it forever? After walking a few steps, I threw the ...... in a chic manner."

Hmph, those who have spare money and spare time to go to the brothel will fall in love with a prostitute until they do everything possible to redeem her and marry her for the rest of their lives? Didn't they throw a few stinky money into a show? The rhetoric of those princes, kings, and grandchildren, even if they swear, is the same as the silver in their pockets: dirty and absolutely loyal.

"Leaning on the trunk alone and staring into the distance, a Sichuan tobacco is as flat as a scissor." She remembered the hateful man, who stole her heart, but left in a hurry, and didn't even have time to say goodbye? But she knew that he would come back, because he said that he would come back before the Spring Festival, and what he said must have counted, because ...... She believes.

On the dresser, in addition to the rouge gouache used by the woman, there were several books, which she had made with her own hands, and she silently wrote down his casual poems, which were copied in the blank book, just to surprise him

She was impressed by his talent, and she believed that no one in this world could match him, not before, not now, and ...... Never!

Poetry Buddha (Wang Wei)? Poetry Demon (Bai Juyi)? Shihao (Yoo Woo-seok)? Poetry prisoners (Mengjiao, Jia Island)? Poet Ghost (Li He)? Shixian (Li Bai)? Poetry Saint (Du Fu)? These are not as good as him, he is the supreme in poetry, the emperor in poetry!!

She opened a few pages like a treasure, "What is the love in the world?" Straight Christians promise life and death. There are double flyers in the south and the north, and the old wings have been cold and hot several times. Happy and fun, parting bitter, there are even more crazy children. Jun should have a saying, thousands of miles of stratus clouds, thousands of mountains and twilight snow, who is the shadow going to......" she slowly whispered, her heart was about to break, "To whom the shadow goes!" To whom does the shadow go! ……”

Seeing things and thinking about people, but it is even more provocative, "Alas~~~" She sighed, and her thoughts were even worse. Covering the book and taking it again, she didn't dare to look at the sultry words anymore.

But which of the later poems plagiarized by Lin Tian is not a classic among the classics? That's history-tested! Even if it is a small poem, it is enough to make people "thrilling".

"One by one, flying into the mud and disappearing. Flying one after the other...... Finally, the color of the rivers and mountains will change! Xinrou's face is both white and red, "the color of the rivers and mountains will change, and the color of the rivers and mountains will change ......" This enemy really has no cover on his mouth, and he dares to write such a poem, Xinrou remembers that after listening to him chanting, he was frightened, but at this time, in the dead of night, it seems that deep in his heart, there is an impulse...... In the end, the color of the rivers and mountains will change, what kind of color will they become? The Song Dynasty is the fire virtue, still red, the same as the Zhou Dynasty, the first emperor destroyed the Zhou Dynasty, water can extinguish the fire, so the Qin Dynasty took virtue as water, and the water virtue is black, so "the clothes and festival flags are black", does he want to ......, his heart is soft and he doesn't dare to think about it, but he has decided to find a time to wait until the enemy comes back, but he has to ask carefully......

But she knew that he didn't take the First Emperor in his eyes, just as he didn't take (Song) Taizu to heart, "...... Emperor Qin and Han Wu, slightly less coquettish...... Tang Zong and Song Zu, slightly lost literary ......" Although he used the words "slightly inferior" and "slightly lost", she remembered how conceited he was at the beginning.

She was infatuated with him, she felt that this was a man's husband, and she hated that kind of gentleness and humility, which she thought was just the self-whitewashing of the incompetent.

Xinrou couldn't help but get up, picked up the sword hanging on the wall, the sword was unsheathed, the blue light flashed, and the sword danced, this is the sword dance of the singer in the market, not the swordsmanship of the rivers and lakes, but seeing her white figure flying like a shock, the jade hand holding the sword, the wrist gently rotated, and the three-foot Qingfeng also flashed as fast as lightning, and the sword light flashed, which was diametrically opposed to her usual weak temperament. Suddenly, the cyan sword light shook in the air, and his waist immediately stabbed forward along the sword light, and he shouted coldly: "Kill!" The candle flame in front of the sword flickered, but it was not extinguished.

Xinrou came back to her senses, shook her head, put the sword into the sheath, Jinpa wiped the fragrant sweat slightly, and remembered the poem that Lin Tian had echoed when she watched her sword dance for the first time: "Men should kill people, and kill mercilessly." Immortal karma is all in killing......"

"What exactly is your immortal karma? How ambitious are you? Human life is really like this in your eyes...... For example, Kusaka? She whispered shallowly, "Killing one is a crime, slaughtering ten thousand is for the male, slaughtering nine million is for the male of the males......" but it was murderous, "On the road of your immortality, how many human bones should be used as the foundation?" …… Is your heart really so heartless? But why, I clearly see in your eyes that palpitating affection, that you have affection - at least you have affection for me. That's enough! Even though you are spurned by the world, you are still a hero in my heart! A hero who stands up to the sky! ”

Xinrou thought about it, felt tired, Lianbu got up lightly and walked to the bed, and suddenly "Tuk Tuk Tuk ~~~" knocked on the door, and then there was an eager, "Rourou, open the door, it's me ~~~"

The sudden knock on the door made Xinrou be shocked, and when she heard the words, she was immediately overjoyed, and immediately exclaimed: "Is it Brother Tian?" Feeling tired, he turned to open the door.

Isn't what you are looking forward to in front of you? The body was thrown into Lin Tian's arms like a milk swallow returning to the nest. Lin Tian warmed the nephrite jade in his arms, and couldn't help but feel excited in his heart. Xinrou was happy with tears in her eyes, and said angrily: "God, why did you come back at this time? Scared the hell out of me! ”

Lin Tian smiled, hugged Xinrou horizontally, walked into the room, closed the door with a kick, and said, "I'll be back for a while~~~" said that he was impatient to walk to the bed, leaned his head to her ear as he walked, kissed the earlobe, and said, "I heard everything you said." ”

Xinrou was kissed by him, her body trembled, her face was peachy, she was shy, and buried her head in his arms, Lin Tian smiled when she saw this, the two went to bed, Xinrou's body was already hot, and her eyes were like silk. Lin Tian was also provoked to be hot, and sighed: As the so-called little farewell is newlywed, this is a "newlywed" and a small farewell, where can I bear it?

But he still restrained himself, hugged his heart tightly, the two of them intertwined their eyes, full of tenderness, and said: "Rourou, I have understood your mind, you can rest assured, the sky is falling apart, and I will not live up to you!" If you violate this oath, heaven and earth will ......"

Before Lin Tian finished speaking, he was blocked by a hot and sweet cherry lips and sent a hot kiss, this was Xinrou's first initiative, her movements were very jerky, but she was obviously enthusiastic, and her charming face and figure made Lin Tian immediately tremble with excitement.

After a long time, Xinrou slowly moved her cherry lips away, and gasped: "Brother Tian, I'm so happy, I'm ...... I want to ~~~" The peach face is delicate and charming, and I am ashamed. How can a beauty refuse such a request? Lin Tian swallowed his saliva, and he was also impulsive, thinking: This is the first time she has taken the initiative! First time active! I don't want me Lin Tian to have never even held a girl's hand in the 21st century, and when I came to this world, I had such a beautiful woman!

At that moment, the monkey faded naked in a hurry, and saw him trembling his hands and gently going to loosen his clothes for her......

Soft, shy and happy, nervous, her eyes closed, letting her sweetheart move, Lin Tian leaned down and hugged her and kissed her......

Xinrou was born in Chunfeng Lou, and naturally knows the art of flirting under the bed, but she has no initiative to flirt, this time it is very rare to take the initiative to speak, and she also hugged Lin Tian tightly.

Lin Tian parted her legs with her right knee, and the little brother aimed at the target, gently pushed forward, and went in...... Tu Jue's heart was soft and his body trembled a few times, he hurriedly stopped, held back his impulse and said humbly: "Rourou, just forbear......" said secretly in his heart: If you don't mine for a few months, you will return to the same place, so tight.

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