Chapter 8: Children Are Hard to Shape (5)
"That Miss Xia, she'...... Is it really the reincarnation of a saint? Jiang Feixu asked softly.
The disciples of the moon buds and clouds who accompanied them couldn't answer except for looking at each other, and no one knew what Xia Mu was here. Although she didn't worship any peak master, she could get the true inheritance of seven peak masters, and she was really envious of others.
"Alas! I don't know if she's the reincarnation of a saint, but if the saint in the moon buds and clouds is like her, I think it's better not to. Situ Xiangling replied sincerely.
Situ Moxuan hurriedly shouted: "Ah Ling! Don't talk nonsense. β
But he couldn't help the people who covered their mouths and snickered after hearing the words, including Jiang Feixu.
In fact, Situ Moxuan also felt in his heart that the words Xia Mu and the Holy Maiden could not be played together, and they had no connection at all. But Shizun and the other peak masters are so serious about teaching her, so no matter what the truth is, whether she is or not, she must still maintain the face of the moon buds and clouds. Think about it carefully, maybe after waiting for a few peak masters, she will really have a different change. But for some reason, Situ Moxuan still hoped that she wouldn't change anything, and that the summer curtain was just a summer curtain......
That night, a certain woman secretly ran to the shrine with wine and side dishes. Anyway, she thinks that she has made friends with the deceased saintess. Thinking about it carefully, Situ Wankong seems to have entered his dream more than once.
Of course, there is also a very important reason, that is, the accommodation conditions of the Holy Virgin Temple are indeed much better than the guest house......
Putting a pot of sake and two cups on the table again, he muttered to himself in the air, thanksgiving, and complaining, and talked for a long time in a messy and incoherent preface. It wasn't until half a pot of wine was drunk that he finally got happy, burped and walked to the courtyard of the front hall and sat down on the steps.
Raising his head and looking at the sky, there was a hint of clarity in the chaos in his mind, why is the moon here always a crooked moon bud? But forget the days, oh, by the way, it seems that today is the fifth or sixth day of the new year, no wonder. But why doesn't I seem to have seen a round moon since I came here? Is it because you don't observe carefully enough? Can't remember.
After wandering for a while, he unconsciously leaned against the stone steps and fell asleep in a daze, and when he was half asleep, he felt someone pick him up. The moment he opened his eyes, he actually saw Situ Lan's ice face.
But tonight he seems to be a little different, his expression seems to have a little sadness, what can make a person like him sad? His originally indifferent eyes are as deep as the sea at this moment, making people unable to see the bottom and probe his heart.
Xia Mu let him carry himself into the hall and put him on the soft couch, alas! This dream is quite good, at least it is much better than the last time I dreamed that Situ Lan was going to kill himself.
"When did you start binge?" Situ Lan saw the wine glasses and jugs beside the soft couch, and asked with a silent sigh.
Xia Mu replied slightly innocently: "Well, I'm not drinking, I'm just here to have a drink with Situ Wankong." β
"......" Situ Lan was speechless, but sighed silently again. Szeto Evening Sky...... Is it really still here?
"Why don't you have a drink with me, it's rare for me to dream of you." Summer began pouring wine into the glass again.
"What?" Situ Lan didn't know for a while, did this woman think she was dreaming?
He took another drink and continued: "I also dreamed of you on the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, but that time you were really too much and actually wanted to kill me. β
"Why should I kill you?"
"You say I'm a demon, you say I have demon blood, you say I'm poisonous! Have you forgotten...... Well, you probably don't know, after all, it was my dream. β
Situ Lan didn't reply, just stared quietly at the bewildered and flushed woman in front of him, he didn't know what she dreamed of again? But he didn't forget that this woman was indeed as she said - dripping with demon blood!
"I said that no matter what the truth is, no matter who you are, I will take care of you."
After a long time, Situ Lan finally clenched his fists and replied.
"Why?" Xia Mu tilted his head and asked.
"What, why?"
"Why are you so nice to me? I'm not related to you. β
Because......
Situ Lan didn't want to think about it anymore, but said firmly: "Isn't it good? Isn't it good for you? β
Xia Mu admitted that he was fascinated by Situ Lan, who was rarely soft-spoken and obedient in this dream. Didn't ask anything, just stood up and walked straight to him. At this time, in his dream, if he can't do all the things he wants to do during the day, wouldn't he be too sorry for his rare chance to fall asleep? Okay, just do it!
Situ Lan looked at this woman who was a little stunned suspiciously, and when she came to herself, she didn't have time to open her mouth to ask what she was going to do? Then she suddenly raised her hands and reached for her necklineβand began to pick off her clothes!
"What are you doing!" Situ Lan was indeed frightened for a moment, and grabbed her hands behind her.
"Don't move!" Xia Mu was very dissatisfied with this man who refused to obey him in his dream, so he opened his mouth in anger and bit down on his wrist.
"What the hell are you going to do?" Situ Lan was startled, and with a burst of pain in his hand, he hurriedly pulled out. I saw a row of neat red tooth marks on the back of my hand. Although there is no blood, it is not light, and she can really talk about it.
"Don't move! Hear me! Xia Mu pressed the struggling man in front of him menacingly, and said with a serious and gentle face: "I'll be light." You can rest assured! β
"What?!" Situ Lan finally reacted to what she was about to do, and her white and expressionless face finally collapsed again, flushing with pink and stunned.
And the anxious woman here finally couldn't bear it anymore, and she didn't know where she got the strength, so she pounced on it, pressed the man on the soft couch, smashed it with a muffled sound, and then scolded viciously: "You look so good-looking, but you have no brains?" I've knocked you down, so obvious that you haven't seen it yet? I'm going to sleep with you!! β
Situ Lan felt that his language skills had been lost, so he had to widen his eyes. The memories of that night at the Wind and Rain Hall Inn quickly crept into my mind, and my whole body tightened up.
Doesn't she feel that she is really deceiving people too much?!
Situ Lan also had no spiritual power in the Holy Maiden's Enchantment, so he could only rely on his physical strength to fight with the woman who was drinking and crazy again, and this embarrassed appearance again made him feel a sense of powerless frustration. Why is this happening?!
This is the shrine of the Holy Maiden! There used to be a woman who he regarded as a god, and he could only look up, but not reach it. So how can you have that kind of relationship with other women in this place? What a blasphemy!
But what made Situ Lan feel even more devastated and the sudden rise of shame was that he was actually impulsive!
The two rolled into a ball, intertwined their hands and feet, and resisted to the death, and the scene was extremely chaotic for a while.
One is desperately tearing, the other is desperately trying to break free. Until a 'ping pong' sounded, the wine jug smashed to the ground and shattered, Xia Mu was hit by the corner of the small wooden table next to the soft couch, and instantly burst into tears, but at the same time, he finally came back to his senses in such pain.
Rubbing his waist and sitting up straight, his ears were still buzzing, he couldn't help but pant with a blank face, looking at the man in front of him with his hair in a messy bun, his clothes being torn to his chest, and even the waist seal was missing, and asked, "Huh?" What's wrong? Where is this? What are we doing? β
Situ Lan also sat up, and his brain exploded like a pot - angry.
How could she, after doing such a ridiculous thing, ask such a philosophical question calmly?
"Crazy enough?" Situ Lan stood up and asked coldly as he began to tidy up his clothes.
"Huh? What happened to me just now? "I patted my own Tianling cover, and some of the pictures began to gather.
Not good! As the memory gradually became clearer, Xia Mu began to break out in a cold sweat, what did she do just now? I actually want to do that kind of thing to a fairy-like man like Situ Lan!
Frightened, he stammered, "That...... I'm sorry! I'm ...... I drank too much and thought I was dreaming, but I didn't know it was you. No...... No, you, you...... Isn't it a retreat? How did you get here? β
Situ Lan's back was facing him, and he couldn't see any expression on his face.
But when I think of that sentence: the women who covet him will die miserably. There was also the scene the other night when he raised his sword to kill himself. was even more terrified and frightened and ran straight into the corner, almost choking: "You, you, you...... You be cold, don't be impulsive! I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it! β
Not on purpose? Just now, it was clear that he was pretending to be crazy with wine, and his intentions couldn't be more obvious, okay? Now when I crawl inside, I say that it was not intentional, how strange does this sound!
Situ Lan finally put his clothes back on, and turned around with his hair scattered. Under the flickering candlelight, Xia Mu saw that he was still dressed in white, except for the long hair that was scattered and upright as usual, but his face was even more pale and terrifyingly gloomy. Accustomed to seeing him always tie up his long hair with a jade crown, the first time he saw Situ Lan's loose hair, there was a trace of tenderness and warmth in his cold breath.
And what entered his eyes, in the same flickering candlelight, the woman who had bitten and kicked herself, fists and kicks just now, was now curled up in the corner of the soft couch, her hands around herself, like a wounded and frightened little animal. A pair of eyes were still full of mist, and he wanted to cry without crying, biting his red lips, pitiful.
The two stared at each other for a moment, and Situ Lan suddenly realized that this style of painting didn't seem right. As soon as she took a step forward, the woman on the soft couch immediately screamed: "Don't come here! Naruto ......"
The man froze in place, his expressionless face was already rough and stormy. She actually let herself not go over?!
Obviously, who is the person who made a bow to his overlord just now? Who is the person who knocked himself down just now and threatened to sleep with him? Why did you turn around, but you became a bully who seemed to be robbing the people's daughters?
"I'm sorry! I recognized the wrong person, I really didn't know it was you! I was wrong...... Woo ...... "Xia Mu thought he was going to come over and end his life, so he was so frightened that he could only squeeze desperately into the corner of the wall with his head in his hands.
Recognize! Wrong! Person! Finish!
The suppressed waves in Situ Lan's chest almost gushed out, but his face became more and more indifferent, and his voice became colder: "Who do you think it is?" β
"I'm ...... I thought...... I thought it was Situ Moxuan! Yes, yes, I thought it was Situ Moxuan, during this time, I often mingled with them during the day, so naturally I thought about it day and dreamed at night. I really don't covet you, and I really don't dare to think anything wrong about you! "Spare me, a knife on the head of the color word! Sure enough, it's true!
The color in Situ Lan's eyes faded a little, but if he looked closely, he could see that his anger buried in the deepest part was like a burning heart......
Situ Moxuan?! Hum! Very good!