The crossbow man began to panic, and the so-called Jiao Niang smiled at Bai Meisheng, which seemed to him to be particularly awkward at the moment.

The woman seemed to feel something, her red lips moved slightly, and she said softly: "Little boy, the slave family is standing in front of you, why don't you react, is my sister not beautiful enough?" The woman said, sighing slightly, and even more pitiful.

The crossbow man was stunned for a moment, and regardless of what medicine the woman had taken tonight, she replied: "Where did Sister Qiu Ju get these sentimentality, you are such a beautiful beauty, and her smile is even more like a heavenly maiden." Even if Xiaodao looked at it twice, he felt that he had no regrets in this life, how dare he think anything wrong. ”

Qiu Ju Niangzi smiled when she heard this, "The little boy hasn't seen him for a day, how can he feel like a different person, his mouth is so sweet." With that, he pulled up the trail and sat down at the guest table in the room.

The crossbowman did not resist, and did not dare to resist.

After sitting down, Qiu Ju Niangzi picked up the silver wine jug on the table and poured it for herself and the crossbowman. smiled: "Little boy, did my sister scare you last night, don't blame my sister... Sister toasts you..."

Qiu Ju said and raised the silver horn cup in her hand.

The crossbow man was a little surprised, and hurriedly picked up the wine glass on the table, and replied: "How can Xiaodao blame my sister, that is Xiaodao's incomprehension of amorous, sister, don't blame Xiaodao." ”

Qiu Ju's eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles, and she said: "The little boy is really cute, my sister likes it very much, come, let's go." ”

The two looked at each other and drank.

After drinking the wine in the cup, Qiu Ju's beautiful eyes trembled, and she exhaled lightly, the charming aura began to emanate, and she deliberately sat down next to the path. Then, he asked, "Little boy, do you have a favorite girl?" Seeing the crossbowman shake her head, she continued: "Then what do you think of my sister?" ”

The crossbow man was still shaking his head, and when he heard that it didn't feel right, he smiled embarrassedly and replied: "Sister asked this, Xiaodao didn't know how to answer." ”

Qiu Ju didn't give up, and said with a smile: "The little boy doesn't even know how to answer this, so he dares to sit alone in the deep boudoir of the Qinglou?" ”

The crossbowman was speechless. I thought: Ben Xiaodao is a righteous gentleman, you fox don't come to those who don't... It's not that you forced us to come, Xiaodao is bitter.

Qiu Ju Niangzi didn't speak, and laughed hehe, the body wrapped in the egg yolk dress was curvy.

Qiu Ju Niang, who finished teasing Xiaodao, was in a very good mood, directly lifted the wine jug, slowly stood up, gently waved her long skirt, and went to the window.

The woman was suddenly melancholy, looked at the night scene of the Xia Ke Pavilion outside the window, looked up and drank, and the wine slid down her neck from the red lips, like tears.

The crossbow man looked at this scene stupidly, and didn't understand why this seemingly troubleless deep beauty had a sad time.

Probably because of the emptiness and loneliness in my heart.

Qiu Ju Niangzi turned her head after a while, looked at the small path that was sitting in a daze, and then smiled again, and said, "Little boy, why don't you come and look at the moonlight outside the window with your sister." ”

When the crossbowman heard this, he walked over obediently.

Qiu Ju Niangzi handed over the wine jug in her hand, looked out the window and said, "Little boy, look at the moon in the sky, isn't it beautiful." It is surrounded by thousands of stars, but who knows that it is an anomaly at all, although it is arched by the stars, it does not dare to approach any of them. No matter how dazzling it is, it is already lonely and empty in my heart. ”

The crossbowman was silent, poured a sip of wine into his throat, and looked at the starry sky, where a meteor streaked by. Qiu Ju Niangzi continued: "Little boy look at it again, the meteor that crossed in that moment, like fireworks, although it was short-lived, it bloomed the essence of its life, just to earn glory in the same month. As the saying goes, if a meteor falls at night, you can make a wish for it, and the wish will come true, but how many people have done this, and what have they got? It's better to open your eyes and look at the beauty of this moment, so that you can leave a thought for yourself. ”

The crossbowman handed back the wine jug in his hand, looked at the sky, and secretly pondered Qiu Ju's words. As she said, some people are willing to be the bright moon, but in the end they envy the meteor; Some people are originally shooting stars, but they try their best to become the bright moon, and in the end they begin to regret becoming the bright moon. And those who are nothing, how sad, neither as good as the moon in the sky, nor can they catch up with the fleeting meteors, ordinary life, doing nothing. In the end, he finally won the opportunity to become a shooting star, and he was afraid of the destruction of the brilliant future.

After thinking about it, the crossbow man asked casually: "My sister is Mingyue, why do you envy the meteor." ”

Qiu Ju Niangzi stopped the wine jug she was raised, and asked without answering, "Little boy, would you like to be this bright moon, or a meteor?" ”

The crossbow man actually already had the answer in his heart, and a touch of firmness appeared in his eyes, and he said: "Xiaodao is neither willing to be this bright moon, nor willing to be a meteor, let alone the kind of person who is nothing." ”

"Oh." Qiu Ju was suspicious.

The crossbow man continued: "Xiaodao has just entered the rivers and lakes, and he has very little experience, but he also knows a little about the world. In life, what to ask for or not to ask for, in the final analysis, is just a matter of heart's choice. Some things seem simple, but in fact, there are different opinions in the middle; Some things seem complicated, but in fact, they are just thinking too much. Just like this bright moon and meteors, they are originally one, it has nothing to do with what you choose to do, but what you want to become, as my sister just said, the bright moon is actually lonely and unbearable, but meteors can be brilliant in the stars for a while. Compared with the two, I feel that being a person is a meteor, born and ordinary, and dead and gorgeous, but who dares to become a meteor without scruples. After his wife, children, relatives and friends, he must fulfill his responsibility to behave in the world; The morality of the family and the country in front of him, the truth of life, must be clear conscience. It is inevitable that people will be trapped in place, become caged birds, and only care about the injustice of heaven every day, who knows that it is your decision. ”

After listening to Xiaodao's unique opinion, Qiu Ju Niangzi said that the head of the big truth is the Tao, but she didn't know his so-called choice problem, in fact, who can really deal with it calmly, and who is not involuntarily. But I finally felt a lot better, took a sip of wine, handed the wine jug to Xiaodao, swept away the melancholy, and smiled lightly: "Little boy knows what 'I would have been to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch' means." ”

The crossbowman's face suddenly blushed, and he said the truth, turning around and turning around, he still can't do without this love, which is really "vulgar".

Qiu Ju's eyebrows and eyes were blooming, she blew lightly on Xiaodao's face, and said with a smile: "The little boy is really not teasing, sister, isn't this a love for the occasion, look at it for you." In fact, this life is short, it is better to be happy in time, do you say yes or no? ”

The crossbowman's face turned even redder. Holding his breath, he took a sip of wine and blurted out: "Why does my sister always 'care' about this matter?" ”

Qiu Ju Niangzi was quite helpless when asked, and said a little angrily: "You cultivators, you thought that you would not enter the world, but you didn't know that you had already fallen into the red dust. The reason is good, there is an egg, you see which persuasion prostitute is just wishful thinking in the end, and which virtuous person finally bows down under the skirt of the beautiful woman. It's not good to be that 'gentleman', you have to force yourself to help the world and save the people. Always reasoning without being clear, not being clear, a group of bull noses pretending to be ghosts, relying on learning a little fur, dare to point fingers everywhere. Even the hypocrite who claims to be a scholar is not as good as it, which is simply ridiculous and generous. ”

The crossbowman was choked on a sip of wine and almost spit it out, this fox lady really didn't save some face for cultivators, although the words were ugly, but every sentence was reasonable, he couldn't think of how to refute. After taking another sip of wine, he suppressed his shock and changed the topic: "Sister, look at the lights of the Ten Thousand Homes in the Xia Ke Pavilion, how is it compared to the moonlight in the sky?" Qiu Ju Niangzi looked at her when she heard this, but she didn't reply, and the crossbow man paid a little attention, and then said: "The scenery of the world is like this, why do you care about the ethereal sky ... Let's not talk about those empty words, it's all nonsense, if life is like us enjoying the scenery and drinking, it would be excellent. It's a pity that there are not many times like this, when everyone has frustrations, those unbearable and sad pasts hidden in the bottom of their hearts, will always quietly open the door of their hearts inadvertently, and ask us whether the world is worth it, the so-called happiness and sorrow, most of them. Even the purest heart will have a dirty flaw. So why bother with a little bit of helplessness, I feel cynical, and I feel how much I have been wronged"

I have seen all the scenery of the world, and I am alone and full of arms.

Qiu Ju Niangzi seemed to have figured out something, and it seemed that she was just talking to herself as a small road. Yanran smiled, stared at Xiaodao's serious face with beautiful eyes, and said: "Little boy, you should understand the Taoist ideal of 'only envying mandarin ducks and not envying immortals', so long nights, you and I talk about those things that are out of tune like this, what's the point, it's better for my sister to accept you." As he spoke, he grabbed Xiaodao's hand and pushed him against the window.

The crossbowman struggled hard, but he felt that he couldn't use his strength, this is the rhythm of really "getting wet". Seeing Qiu Ju's face coming over, he shouted in a panic: "Sister Qiu Ju, what have you done to me... Do you still have to do this after all that? ”

Qiu Ju Niangzi sniffed the smell on his body with her nose, and said with a strange smile: "Little boy, don't be reserved anymore." You have been hit by the old lady's 'three days can't go down to the ground', in the wine you just drank. ”

The crossbow man wanted to die clearly, and asked, "Why is that sister okay?" ”

Qiu Ju Niangzi smiled even more charmingly, and said in her mouth: "Little boy doesn't know that this thing is only effective for men. ”

When the crossbow man heard this, he was desperate, gritted his teeth, tried to exert some more force, but it was useless, and scolded: "Brother Xiao, you can kill your brother... Dead ghost master, you don't want to teach anything useful... Who's going to save the child..."

Qiu Ju Niangzi was even more excited, laughed again and again, and said in her mouth: "The little boy screams as much as he wants, and no one will pay attention to you if he breaks his throat, come and be the old lady's skirt." "After that, we have to take further action.

The crossbowman had closed his eyes tightly, and was about to give up the struggle, when he was suddenly touched by something on his waist, as if he had grasped some life-saving straw, and a mantra came out of his mouth, and then his figure disappeared in front of the window.

In the inn room, the crossbowman was lying on the bed, holding the handsome in his hand. Recalling the scene just now, Qiu Ju's mother-in-law was really scary...

Chunfeng Building, reflecting the water curtain, in the autumn boudoir, Qiu Ju Niangzi was annoyed, and there was a figure behind her, and the figure mocked: "Just you, a fox, don't open the mirror to take a good look at yourself." ”

Qiu Ju Niangzi seemed to be used to such ridicule, threw the figure wine jug, and said helplessly: "You can do it, you are on it." ”

The figure stopped talking, tilted its head and drank...