Chapter 8 Long Nights and Many Dreams
Xu Yongzhi heard the silly boy Duan Zi guarding outside calling "brother-in-law", and got up to go out.
was grabbed by Mo Yuan, the eldest lady of Ji.
"Where are you going?"
"I heard the silly boy calling me."
"Listen, he wants you home for supper, are you hungry?"
"I'm not hungry."
"If you're not hungry, don't care, naturally someone will entertain him and send him back. Are you a bodhisattva? β
"But ......"
"I know that you are in charge of a lot of things, it is very important, and what everyone says to you is related to people's safety and lives."
"Hmm......"
"But tonight, just tonight, you put down all your responsibilities, obligations, and righteousness. You can run away to me and bring nothing. β
A short, intense kiss.
"Also, he's calling brother-in-law," Mo Yuan stroked his cheek, "Are you his brother-in-law?" β
"It's not, this kid is clumsy and simple, he keeps calling it that, and he can't change it no matter how he teaches it."
"The surname is Xu."
"Huh?"
Between men and women, as soon as the three words "surnamed X" come out, it is a complicated situation, with warnings, coquettishness, and anger, in short, we must listen attentively to the following words.
"In the future, you will be my person, and you are not allowed to be called your brother-in-law, nor are you allowed to be someone else's husband casually."
"Miss Mo......"
"Huh?"
"Mi Mi, I'...... Got it. β
Mo Yuan took Xu Yongzhi's hand and walked up the stairs.
Standing in front of the silly boy Duan Zishou was the gate of the Coloring Garden.
It's not a vermilion lacquer gate, it's just thick oak.
Mere trifle.
Duan Zishou waved the whistle stick in his hand and pointed it at the door lock.
Although it was a wooden stick, under his divine power, the copper lock broke in response.
Duan Zishou pushed the door in.
What a courtyard!
Under the shadow of the moon, the ancient acacia soars to the sky, and the thick shade sprinkles the ground.
Inside, there is a big mountain, and there is a temple on the top of the mountain.
Duan Zishou thought: "There are no mountains outside? How is there a mountain in it? Is there a temple on the mountain? Am I in the story? β
"Why did my brother-in-law come to the temple again, I think he was caught by a monster, and I will go in to save him."
The boy rushed with his legs, only to feel that the trees on both sides of the mountain road were whirring backwards, but after running a meal, the temple was still on the clouds, but he thought, "This temple is strange," and then looked behind him, the gate had long been lost in the fog, and he could not enter or retreat.
The silly boy was anxious in his heart, looking at the temple, there was no good way.
Suddenly feeling the urgency of urinating, he walked under a tree, pulled down his pants and released the water.
It doesn't matter if this soak of urine, the mountain road, the fog, and the temple are all gone, and I saw that he was still in the courtyard of the coloring garden.
"I think it's a youkai who is afraid of urine." Duan Zishou smiled and walked towards the door.
Entering the second gate, he was greeted by a huge hall, in which the candles were bright, and dozens of demonic women danced in the hall, holding fine wine and fresh fruits in their hands, so it was not tempting.
Just as the stars are holding the moon, she is a stunning beauty, also covered with a light veil, and her face is full of charm.
Duan Zishou was a silly boy with a simple heart, and he was not interested in the affairs of men and women, and when he saw those women, he laughed: "You are not children, don't you wear so little, aren't you cold?" β
Straight inside, the two women stretched out their hands to pull, all kinds of charming, swallows and warblers.
Duan Zishou shouted angrily: "It's so annoying! β
What an anxious young man, with a palm and a backhand, poor two women, fell to the ground on the spot, ping-pong twice, and found that two tea bowls were broken on the ground.
"The tea bowl is fine!" Duan Zishou shouted and went straight to those women.
Everywhere the whistle sticks, those women lay down in pieces, with chopsticks, spoons, and soup bowls, all of which were broken to pieces.
As soon as Duan Zishou had sex, he went to the beautiful woman in the middle, and the woman saw that the situation was not good, so she got up from the bed and left, flashing into a door, Duan Zishou chased in, and found that it was a kitchen.
"Just now it was a temple, then it was a banquet, and now it's a kitchen, wait for me to break her pot!" Duan Zishou thought of this, and used all his strength to pick up the stick, and it was a stick on the stove, and the whistle stick hit the stone stove hard, and it broke in half with a click.
It turns out that this place is no longer an illusion, but a real kitchen.
"I'm afraid that it's another demon, so I'll sprinkle a bubble of in this pot and break her spell." The silly boy thought about it, and he was about to do it when he opened the lid of the pot, but he suddenly couldn't move.
A pot full of braised pork, with the oil beans burned fragrantly, the juice is just right, reach out and pick up a piece, not salty or light, the taste of meat and sauce is just right.
"I'll fight youkai when I'm full."
Thinking of this, Duan Zishou took a large bowl from the side and filled it with a bowl of meat.
The silly boy was hunting in the mountains all day, and only returned to the inn in the evening, and heard that Xu Yongzhi had difficulty going to the banquet, so he only ate two steamed buns and ran over, and just now he climbed the mountain for half a day, and his stomach was hungry.
After a few bites, he thought to himself, "I need some staple food." He went to lift the lid of the pot next to him, but found that there was a pot of white rice, Youzhou white rice, oily and shiny, he ate two large bowls, and thought, "It would be good if it was a pancake." β
When I looked at it again, there was a pot of hot cakes at hand, the scallion pork was crispy and delicious, the silly boy didn't think much about it, he picked it up and ate it, at this time a woman in gray flashed out, Duan Zishou stood up and wanted to pinch her, but he felt weakness in his legs, his eyes were dark, and he was already snoring like thunder in the blink of an eye.
This woman in gray is Ji Xiaohuan, and the mountains and temples in front of her, the beauties and the banquet are all transformed by her illusions.
Ordinary men can't pass these two levels, but Duan Zishou is naΓ―ve, and he actually urinates through the endless mountain and beats the wine hall.
Ji Xiaohuan was surprised, but also looked quite embarrassed, so he fled into the kitchen.
She couldn't think of any scene that could be conjured up for a while, but she didn't expect the silly boy to be hungry and start looking for something to eat, so she took the opportunity to find hot cakes, coated the surface with a layer of sweat medicine, and took the opportunity to put down Duan Zishou.
"Difficult little ghost," Ji Xiaohuan breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the messy kitchen, but when he heard that there was no sound upstairs, he thought that the resentful couple had not been disturbed, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Ji Xiaohuan lifted Duan Zishou up and dragged him out of the door, and the two servants in front of the door caught her and asked her, "Sister Xiaohuan, what should I do?" β
Ji Xiaohuan looked at this half-angel, half-idiot face, and thought to himself that if he fell into the hands of this stupid person, eighty percent of them would be painted by him with a bearded turtle.
She quickly shook her head, she actually substituted the idea of a fool, it seems that idiots can also be contagious.
After thinking about it, I had a clever plan in my heart.
"You push the cart here!"
"It's not the carriage, it's the wheelwheel."
"Throw this idiot on it. We sent him to the mountain house, so as to be ashamed of their faces. I hate people who use minors to carry out their own schemes! β
"Yes!" The two servants agreed in unison.
Mo Yuan had a cheese-like aroma on her body.
This woman is very white, but it is different from Xiaogui, Xiaogui's whiteness is the kind of white with cyan, you seem to be able to see his blood vessels and meridians, and Mo Yuan is a kind of clotted white, that kind of white and dazzling, and he is arrogant.
Only women in their prime have such skin, and the common people often say "yellow-haired girl", the woman grows up, is moistened by life, and is in a happy mood, and will be judged like two people in the past.
Xu Yongzhi explored the tips of Mo Yuan's hair with the tip of his nose, and he trembled a little slightly because of nervousness.
"Don't be so nervous."
In the matter of intimacy, Mo Yuan is very slow to heat, she needs a lot of love words, a lot of sweet words, and a lot of gentleness and charm to gradually find the feeling.
Xu Yongzhi gently kissed her ears, the man's sideburns rubbed against the woman's cheeks, there is an idiom called ear and sideburns grinding, the ancients did not deceive me.
He was still kissing softly on her neck.
"Don't bite, I'm the easiest to have a scar, turn around and let Xiaohuan see ......"
"Let her see, don't be afraid."
"Then you bite lightly, hey, don't be too gentle, a little harder. Oops! Just right. β
A red strawberry mark on the neck.
"I've never been so indulgent." Xu Yongzhi said.
"Do you like it?" Mo Yuan asked
"I love it so much. I don't know until today that life for the past twenty years has been black and white. β
Both of them have seen thousands of mountains and rivers, but today they understand that each other is the most beautiful scenery.
Mo Yuan has seen the turbulence of the tide of the Qiantang River in Wu Yueguo.
During the Mid-Autumn Festival, there will be a particularly large tide, and the tide does not appear suddenly for no reason, but always comes in waves, first like war drums, such as horses, such as Jinge, and then like landslides, such as ground cracks, and thunder.
Sometimes you feel that this tide is at its peak, and there is no higher reason, but when you see it recede, a little respite, and you will make a comeback and go to the next level.
Xu Yongzhi has seen the magnificence of the prairie outside Yanmen Pass.
Riding horses on the grassland, sometimes you will see foraging foxes, when you pass by, they hurriedly dodge, you chase, they dodge, you are more and more excited in this game of chasing and dodging, red face and heart warm.
When riding a horse, I felt that it was panting, so I changed to small steps and let it breathe evenly; Sensing that it had eased up, it strode forward and trotted up.
Sometimes you find that your horse is distracted and lazy, so you give it a gentle touch on the butt so as not to live up to the good spring.
Two people who appreciate each other and like each other are like the Yellow River flowing into the sea, no matter the mud and sand, the white waves, all converge into the deepest blue between this vast world and earth.
"Fools, we're not in a hurry. It's a long night. β
Mo Yuan suddenly breathed rapidly, trembling and hugging Xu Yongzhi.
When the hunter catches up with the fox, the world suddenly eclipses.
Xu Yongzhi suddenly felt ethereal.
At this moment, what does everything have to do with me.
He felt like the happiest man in the world.
He hugged Mo Yuan tightly, the stars outside the window were bright, the weather in early summer, and the quiet cool breeze.
Mo Yuan muttered, "It turns out that this thing can be so likable. β
Xu Yongzhi said: "Haven't you had it before? β
"With my family's first husband, never."
"However, there have been similar feelings, but that person ......"
Xu Yongzhi kissed her on the cheek and interrupted her.
"I don't want to listen to other people's business, cherish the people in front of me."
Mo Yuan pressed her face gently against his chest.
Xu Yongzhi held one of Mo Yuan's hands:
"Would you like to come to my house? I want you to meet my father and my mother. β
"They'll dislike me, I'm so old, and I've been married." Mo Yuan said this, but her eyes flashed.
"I think they can understand that my mother also married someone in the past, and then married my father."
"Yongzhi."
"Huh?"
"Hearing this, no matter what the future is, I feel that I have not lived in vain." Mo Yuan said.
Xu Yongzhi hugged Mo Yuan tightly.
"What kind of person is your father?"
"My dad is a very good person, he feels that he has an obligation to save the world and help everyone who can help, many people have received his favor, but in the past few years, he has been busy developing new drugs, so he has handed over the affairs of Shanzitang to me."
"Where's your mother?"
"My mother, my mother is very strict with me, her eyes are sharp and mean, she has been like this since I was a child, if I am lazy, I can get a harsh lesson from her, she will beat me, very badly."
"Poor little one. It would be nice if I could take you out to play and hug you. β
"So I will say, I envy you, I envy you, I envy you since you were a child, you control your own destiny and do what you want to do, although it is hard, I seem to be wandering on the rivers and lakes, in fact, every step I take, everything, everyone I meet, seems to be the arrangement of fate, are the requirements of my parents."
"But my freedom has a price, the men I met are all bad people, and none of them don't want to bully me," Mo Yuan said, "Yongzhi, don't mind you or not, I have to say, Lao Ji is not my only man, I have had other objects before, but none of them can stand the love I put into with my life." They are afraid, they are cowardly, they are not prepared from the beginning, they do not think about what they have to give. β
"You are so good, why are there still people who are unwilling and unwilling?" Xu Yongzhi asked.
"Who knows, blind." Mo Yuan said.
"But in Lao Ji's place, I still have no worries about food and clothing, he sent me to learn the piano with the best pianist in Jinling, the eldest lady of the Chen family, and followed Liu Weng to learn calligraphy, he spent a lot of money for me, and made me an official wife, a respected lady, but strange to say, the more attentive he is, the more I feel that he is hateful, unwilling to sleep with him, he also knows that he doesn't like me, and he won't mention it anymore after a long time, even if he turns over and rubs me a little, I will tremble, I feel really annoying." Mo Yuan said.
Xu Yongzhi faintly felt that it was a bit inappropriate to listen to a woman ridicule her dead ex-husband, but at this time, it was like glue, and she didn't think there was anything to comment on in this matter.
"With me, it's all right." Xu Yongzhi said.
"Don't be so big," Mo Yuan said, "don't give me too much hope, hope will make me insatiable, you will find that I love you more and more, and demand more and more from you." β
"So what should I do?"
"Give me more joy. We live in the moment together. β
The Jurchens in the area of Huanglong Mansion have folk songs:
The fish that opened the river, the chicken that laid eggs, the Jue who returned to the cage, and the wife who remarried.
On this night, Mo Yuan taught Xu Yongzhi a lot, and the rising star rose.
"Stay." Mo Yuan said suddenly.
"Huh?" Xu Yongzhi didn't react
"Let your scholar bring the medicine back with the brothers, and you will be in charge of this business here. You stay away from the Chu land where the epidemic is raging, stay with me, and after a year, if you are willing to go home, or if you are willing to take me away, I will listen to you no matter what. β
"A year?"
"That's half a year."
"Mo Yuan."
"Call me what?"
"Yuanyuan, my hometown is raging with the pneumonic epidemic, I came here for medicine, after I go back, I still have to make medicine, save people, my father and mother, are all at risk, as a son of man, I must go back."
Mo Yuan couldn't help but change her tone when she saw Xu Yongzhi's serious face suddenly change.
"Three days is good, you are full of three days with me. I'll let you go, your horse is very fast, and you will be able to catch up with the convoy." β
"Oh no, that's not the case. If we want to get along for a long time, I should go home quickly, know my parents, and then say that the matchmaker will hire you and marry you. Now that it's delayed for three days, it doesn't seem like much, what do the brothers think of me? If I can't prove myself to be a leader of the people, but a luster of women, who will be able to obey me in the future? β
"Sure enough, the men are the same. Official, chivalrous, cough, what's the difference? β
"Don't say that, I'll go and come back quickly, the epidemic will usually stop in midsummer, and I'll pick you up at that time."
"One year, no, half a year, no, three days still doesn't work. You, like your father, are both husbands and heroes, and you refuse to let go of the world. Mo Yuan said.
"I'm sorry." Xu Yongzhi said.
"What I hate the most are these three words, when I hear these three words, I know that someone is going to hurt me, hurt others, so I use these three words to lightly cross." Mo Yuan said fiercely.
"Right...... Yes, indeed. Xu Yongzhi said.
"Okay, I won't keep you, but Xu Yongzhi, please give me something you usually bring, not for anything else, leave a thought." Mo Yuan said.
"This makes!" Xu Yongzhi is like being amnesty.
When he went to touch his pocket, he made a mistake again, he usually had nothing to make a token, only a small jade axe pendant, which Xiaogui bought for him on his eighteenth birthday; In addition, it was the bronze key of the mountain inn on his waist, which had been polished, which was an object given to him by Duan Meimei.
He hesitated slightly, and Mo Yuan's words had already chased after him.
"Hello sent? That's fine. I only hate my miserable life, and all I meet are such boasters! β
Xu Yongzhi handed the key to Mo Yuan.
"Save it for a thought."
Mo Yuan suddenly became overjoyed, jumped out of bed and put away the key.
Xu Yongzhi saw Mo Yuan smile, and suddenly regained his confidence.
The rooster in the distance crowed, and Mo Yuan said, "Ah, the sky is about to dawn." β
"The woman said that the rooster crowed, and the priest said that it was not dan."
Xu Yongzhi finished reading these two lines of poetry and slapped the bed.
"Mo Yuanyuan, you come over to me!"
Mo Yuan happily pounced on Xu Yongzhi, and the two hugged each other tightly.