Chapter 165: Before His Death
"Xun! It's Tao Xun! Beilin's lips opened slightly, and he opened his mouth to say to me: "This is Tao Xun's hallucination, Chu Xiyan took Tao Xun out." ”
As soon as I said this, I immediately raised my other hand and touched it into my sleeve.
took out Tao Xun and handed it to Ming Beilin, Ming Beilin stared at Tao Xun with a solemn face, and stretched out his hand again, but only heard the sound of "pop", a deep scratch appeared on his slender fingers, and red blood instantly overflowed from the scar.
"Damn it!" Beilin scolded angrily.
He couldn't touch this pubic weapon at all, so he could only look at it with his eyes.
"Tell me, what to do?" I took Tao Xun and said to Ming Beilin.
Beilin looked at me with a solemn face: "Will you blow this Tao Xun?" ”
"Me? I? I've played the wooden flute, as for this Tao Xun? "I looked at the oval thing in my hand, and to tell you the truth, I wouldn't.
He took my hand and taught me hand by hand, putting his fingers on a few holes.
Looking at his long eyelashes, he taught extremely seriously.
I felt a flustered feeling inside of me, bumping into a fawn.
This feeling, since I was a child, I have never felt before.
Could it be that as my sister said, I really like Beilin?
No, no, he's a demon, shemales have different paths, and it is impossible for me and him to have any good results.
"Chu Xiyan? Chu Xiyan? Shen Beilin suddenly raised his hand and slapped it my head, and I came back to my senses in a trance.
"What are you thinking about again?" There was anger on his face.
I smiled awkwardly, "No, it's nothing, it's impossible, right?" ”
"Try blowing it." Beilin pointed at Tao Xun and said to me.
I nodded, put my mouth at the hole in the top, and blew hard.
In Tao Xun, there was a gentle sound of music in an instant, which surprised me.
Because, before this, I had never blown Tao Xun, but now, this random blowing, it can actually be in tune, and it even sounds a little melodious.
And our surroundings have also undergone changes after the music of Tao Xun sounded.
Ming Beilin and I actually stood in the courtyard of Wenju's house, and it seemed to be evening at the moment.
"Achen, how's it going? How was the test? "It was the woman who spoke.
"Cranberry, me?" The man stopped talking.
"It's okay, even if you don't get lifted, it's okay, you're hungry, I'll warm up a meal for you." As she spoke, the woman turned to go to the kitchen to the side to get food.
"Cranberry!" The man opened his mouth and stopped the woman.
The woman looked sideways at him, and the man pursed his lips: "Actually, you don't have to suffer with me, why don't you get married, how about leaving this village?" ”
"Achen, what do you say? I won't leave, even if you can't win a lift in your life, I will always be with you and have children with you. When the woman had finished speaking, she went to get food.
And this Achen, looking at the woman's back, his face became gloomy, and I saw embarrassment and overwhelm on his face.
But the woman didn't notice it at all, and happily warmed the man's meal and watched him eat it.
In an instant, it was dark, and the man stood at the gate of the courtyard, while the woman fell asleep in the house.
A few stout men knocked on the courtyard door.
"Sell a good family, don't make her suffer too much." The man spoke, speaking to the strong men.
The four strong men, nodding their heads and holding sacks in their hands, went into the house.
"Cranberry girl!" Seeing that the momentum was not right, I hurriedly shouted.
"It's useless, this is an illusion, nothing can be changed, what you and I see is just this woman's life." Beilin's face was gloomy, and most of his anger had subsided because of the Manjing girl's use of Xia Yongye to confuse him.