Chapter 103: Is This Person a Man or a Woman?
Ye Xuan looked at Hong Laoqi with accusation and resentment in his eyes, "How can you let him kill people and set fires?" With so many innocent and fresh lives, they are gone at the age of flowers, don't you have a trace of guilt and anxiety in your heart? Aren't you afraid when you dream back at midnight? ”
The reason why Ye Xuan accused Hong Laoqi so hysterically and mercilessly was because she was also one of them, if she hadn't been found by Jiang Ye and them, I am afraid that she would have been a pile of white bones by now.
Gu Shao was sick, but Hong Laoqi was not sick, how could he indulge Gu Shao than Hu Lai like this?
In the face of Ye Xuan's series of questions, Hong Laoqi had to be silent, bowing his head and drinking stuffy wine, thinking about it, he didn't feel good in his heart, right?
Unconsciously, it was the middle of the night, and the sound of fireworks and firecrackers outside resounded in the sky, Ye Xuan raised her eyes and glanced at the window, her eyes were full of sadness and longing.
"Gu Shaoyu said that I am like 'that person', that person is Mo Mubai, old man, am I very similar to Mo Mubai?" Ye Xuan put away the sadness and longing in her eyes, turned her head to look at Hong Laoqi and asked.
At this time, Hong Laoqi was a little flustered, and when he spoke, his tongue was a little knotted.
"Yes, yes, I met that ungrateful man once, you, some of your movements and expressions are indeed very, very similar to him, so, so, Gu, hiccup, Gu is less than the one who has no conscience, cai, will be so good to you, on a snowy day, also, regardless of his body, he will also go to the street to send you a cloak and an oil-paper umbrella, and also, help you to be angry, hiccup, angry with me, I... I..."
Hong Laoqi was still burping as he spoke, and the air was full of the smell of his dead wine.
Ye Xuan raised her hand to fan with disgust, this smell of wine that smoked people to death and did not pay for their lives, her eyes were full of disdain, this bad old man also said that he wanted to drink to his heart's content, he was happy first, but I haven't had it yet!
"Che, good to me, bad to me? Hum! Ye Xuan glanced at Hong Laoqi, who was drunk and drunk, and rolled her eyes.
"Let's go! I'll help you to bed! ”
Ye Xuan struggled to pick up Hong Laoqi on the bench and walked towards his bed.
"Well, drink, I can drink again, hiccup, Xiaoxuan come, let's do another one, come, drink..."
Hong Laoqi, who was lying on the bed, had his eyes closed, but his mouth was talking uncertainly.
Ye Xuan put the lid on him, gently supported his somewhat drunk forehead, and stood in place for a few minutes before Ye Xuan walked out of the room softly and went back to the room to wait for me.
Back in the room, Ye Xuan looked at the empty, cold, and heatless room, she sighed lightly and walked towards the bed.
She took the flute from the pillow and walked lightly and steadily towards the outside of the room.
Ye Xuan walked all the way up the stairs to the top floor of the inn, and there was a small corner tower on the top floor of the inn, which resembled a pavilion.
She sat on the bench in the corner tower, leaning on the pillar next to the bench, looking at the lights of thousands of homes in the distance, watching the snowflakes scramble to fall in the sky, and let the cold ice wind blow on her face.
Ye Xuan put the flute on her thin lips, closed her eyes, and played her favorite song [Funeral Flower Yin].
The beautiful sound of Xiao floated out of this hole, Xiao Yin rhymed like silk, like fog, hazy and hazy spread the space in it, overflowing, overflowing from the space, downward, forward, leisurely rising and falling silently.
In the cold and biting night, Ye Xuan was alone, on top of this high roof, blowing like a spring in the mountains.
"Bang Bang!"
After the song, a burst of applause sounded from behind Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan put away Yu Xiao and turned to look behind him.
I saw a dazzling red-robed young man standing on the stairs, with a beautiful smile on the corner of the young man's mouth and a charming look in his eyes.
Ye Xuan got up and walked towards the young man, and said softly, "Why are you up?" In such a cold weather, you are not afraid of wind chill. ”
"Don't get in the way, this cold is not enough for me to catch the wind cold, but you, it's so late, why don't you go back to the house to rest?" The young man's slender eyes showed worry.
Ye Xuan pursed her lips at him and chuckled, "Gu Shaoyu, do you know, you are the person I have ever seen who is not like a bad person, but you are a real bad person, your harmless, cold and handsome face, if you put it in modern times, I don't know how many women will be frivolous for you, and how many women will become your souls." ”
Gu Shaoyu, who already knew the mistake, his face was full of embarrassment and guilt, and he asked in a low voice, "What is modern age?" Are the women there easier to deceive than the women here? ”
Ye Xuan thought of the women who were killed by their boyfriends and deceived by strange men in modern times, "Isn't it easy to deceive!" A little fresh meat like you is the most popular in modern times. ”
"Oh!" Gu Shaoyu sighed, and asked again: "What is the 'modern' that Doctor Ye said?" Or place? ”
"Modern!"
Ye Xuan looked up proudly into the distance, "It was an era when there was no male superiority and inferiority, there was no feudal thinking like now, there were no three wives and four concubines like now, the two of them got married, and it was not the words of the matchmaker, the order of the parents, the love there is free, as long as the two people love each other, the parents will not interfere too much, unlike here, when they get married, they don't know what the other party looks like, whether they are the person they like or not, and whether the other party is willing or not, just pick a good day to get married." ”
Ye Xuan's drunken and hazy eyes showed a long-lost warmth, and a heartfelt smile appeared on her cold face.
Gu Shaoyu listened to Ye Xuan's narration, although he could hear it in the clouds, but the general meaning, he still understood, although he didn't know where it was, but judging from Ye Xuan's proud expression on his face, it should be very good there, right?
After the baptism of the cold wind, Ye Xuan's wine strength also came up, and two charming blush appeared on her duck-like face, and her eyes that were so clear that people would fall into them without paying attention blinked like stars.
Gu Shaoyu looked at this Ye Xuan, who was sometimes so cold that people didn't dare to approach, sometimes as gentle as candied fruit, and sometimes as domineering as a prince.
A suspicion sprouted in his heart.
Is this person male or female?
Gu Shaoyu brought up Ye Xuan, who was strong in wine, helped Ye Xuan back to Ye Xuan's room, helped her lean against the head of the bed, and then turned around and poured her a glass of warm water.
"Here, drink some hot water first."
Ye Xuan looked at Gu Shaoyu with a little confused eyes, reached out and took the water cup in Gu Shaoyu's hand, and said clearly: "Thank you!" ”