Chapter 51: The Half-Immortal Queen of the World 21

At night, by the river, insects chirp, look up, the sky is full of stars, bow your head, and the fragrant breeze blows.

Walking into the garden, he was already close to Fenglai Pavilion, Guo Zhao said straight to the point: "Say, what's the matter with me?" ”

"Sister Guo, you ......"

"I'm not stupid."

Cao Zhi scratched his head and said with a smile: "Since Sister Guo is willing to come out, then Zijian won't sell Guanzi!" also asked Sister Guo to move to Fenglai Pavilion. ”

As she said, she took a few more steps forward, and when she was about to reach the Fenglai Pavilion, her eyes straightened, and she involuntarily stopped.

The evening breeze blew, and the bright lotus lanterns fluttered and swirled on the river, far and near, and in the haze, she seemed to see the neon colors of the modern streets.

She walked slowly.

Cao Zhi clapped his hands, and several lightboats carrying Tishi lantern screens quickly floated on the water, as soon as he raised his hand, the lantern screen flew into his palm, he handed it to her, and said, "Sister Guo, this is the "Beauty Chapter" I made for you. ”

I saw that the light screen read: The beautiful ladyboy is idle, and she picks mulberry and is on the wrong road.

As soon as she finished reading it, Cao Zhi immediately fished out a lightboat, which read: The soft strips are rising, and the fallen leaves are fluttering.

Within a moment, all the light screens were held in his hands, and he read with a smile: "The beauty and the demon are idle, picking mulberry and divergent roads." The soft strips are rising, and the fallen leaves are fluttering. Sleeves to see plain hands, Hao wrist about gold ring. The head is golden, and the waist is cuilang. The pearl is handed over to the jade body, and the wood is difficult among the corals. Luo Yi is fluttering, and the light coat is returned with the wind. Looking forward to the brilliance, the long howl is like an orchid. The apprentices use the rest to drive, and the rest forgets to eat. and by asking her to dwell in peace, at the southern end of the city. The green building is close to the road, and the high gate is closed. Rong Huayao Sunrise, who doesn't want to make Yan? What does the matchmaker do? The jade silk is not safe from time to time. The beauty Mu Gaoyi, it is difficult to seek virtue. Everyone is in vain, and they know what they are seeing? In the prime of life, he sighed in the middle of the night. ”

"Sister Guo, what's the matter?"

She shook her head and said, "The person in the poem is not me, and the person you like is not me, but the imaginary beauty." ”

"You don't like this poem?"

"Definitely." Guo Zhao put the lamp screen back in his hand and said: "I don't know how to taste poetry, there is no ink in my belly, what the third prince wants is a beautiful woman who knows the strings, and a confidant who has a heart-to-heart relationship, and the queen thinks that she can't become the third prince's bosom friend." ”

"In front of Zijian, why should Sister Guo bother with herself? You know the rhythm of music and magic, how can there be anything in the world that you don't know? Besides, if Sister Guo is a female doctor, then Zijian will be so ashamed that she can't see anyone! Cao Zhiman didn't care.

Guo Zhao didn't say a word, just walked up the corridor, Cao Zhi saw this, and secretly cast a spell to let the lantern follow all the way.

She turned her head sideways, and the lanterns seemed to be human, flying in front of her, and she looked at the lights silently, her eyes full of loneliness.

"Beautiful." Cao Zhi said in a low voice.

"That year, too." The corners of Guo Zhao's mouth were hooked, the breeze blew through her sideburns, she felt a little cold inexplicably, and clenched her hands.

The river lantern is still spinning rapidly, and the lonely lightboat is also drifting over with the water, her eyes are full of starry light, and she smiled softly: "At that time, I was only ten years old, just arrived in Yangzhai, dressed as a man all day long, in the first year of junior high school, Fengxiao took me to the pond to see the lanterns, and the lights at that time were so beautiful." ”

"At that time, many boudoir girls also came to put lanterns, and they were on the opposite side, stirring the water and letting it float to our side. Nothing happened, Feng Xiao and I fished for several lights, and we were blocked on the road by the ladies before we went home. ”

At that time, she lived next to Guo Jia, Guo Jia saw that she didn't laugh often, too young and old, so he coaxed her to go to the pond to watch the lights, and at that time he also shouted to help her marry a daughter-in-law and take her to play with the little girl......

When she thought of the past, she couldn't help but be preoccupied, and her eyebrows were also dyed with sorrow, and the lanterns in the river seemed to amuse her, jumping up on the water, and her face was smiling again.

Seeing that her face was like autumn water and her eyes were like cold stars, Cao Zhi was a little distracted, and said: "If you like it, I will come to put lanterns for you every month in the future." ”

"No need, there's no point." She turned her head to look at it, her eyes were clearly filled with tears, but her smile was as bright as a delicate flower, Cao Zhi's heart skipped a beat, and she relaxed her breath.

"I don't have that kind of state of mind, and no matter how beautiful the scenery is, I feel bored."

"But you obviously like it!"

Guo Zhao turned his head and said nothing, Cao Zhi made a plan in his heart, and secretly drove the lantern.

But Xing may have just spent too much mana, but now he can't summon those lanterns, he doesn't believe in evil, and he casts spells hard.

Guo Zhao glanced at it, understood most of it in his heart, and said, "Just let them wait quietly." ”

"But I want to make you happy!" Cao Zhi blurted out.

He added: "From the moment you entered the house, I noticed that you had been smiling, and I could see that you were not nostalgic for this world, and you wanted to run away all the time. ”

Cao Zhi stretched out his hand to hold her wrist, but he felt abrupt, paused in mid-air, and said, "Sister Guo, are you the only one in this life?" Is it just for him? You're only a few years older than me, why do you always look like you're bitter and hateful? ”

Guo Zhao wanted to be angry, but he couldn't find anger, so he only said, "You don't understand." ”

"Yes, you think I don't understand, you think I don't understand anything, but ...... Do you know? I don't want to see you drunk, see you sad, the world says that the flesh of the heart can cure sorrow, I would rather cut my heart to make medicine for you, Sister Guo, how can you be happy? Cao Zhi said.

"I don't like men who just talk but don't do things." Guo Zhao conjured a knife, put it in his hand, and looked at him firmly.

Cao Zhi smiled brightly and said, "For you, I am willing to cut me with a thousand knives." With that, he quickly took the knife in her hand and stabbed it in the heart without hesitation.

He had already made a generous expression, but he didn't feel the pain for a long time, and when he opened his eyes, Guo Zhao had disappeared without a trace, and there seemed to be residual incense in the air.

"Sister Guo! Sister Guo! He threw away the knife and looked around for her traces, but the Fenglai Pavilion was empty.

He sat lonely on the feast, raised his eyes to look at the lights and shadows on the river, and said in disappointment: "Since you know my mind, why do you always rely on me thousands of miles away?" ”

After a few glasses of turbid wine, his face was red and he couldn't think clearly.

"The jade bottle is full of cinnamon wine, and the river is dedicated to the fish. The four seas and one game, Kyushu An knows...... Thousands of miles are not enough, and Ling is too vain...... Wandering in the nine heavens, he looks like you. He clenched the ear cup with both hands and said infatuatedly: "Sister Guo, why don't you want to look at me?" ”

At this time, on the poplar tree next to Fenglai Pavilion, Guo Zhao sat on the poplar blanket woven for herself, the night breeze was gentle, and she said leisurely: "Young people's feelings are always hot and short-lived, and in a few months, when you come back to your senses, you will laugh at you now." ”

So saying, but when she heard the long sigh of the man in the pavilion, her heart was desolate.

She also wants to drink.