Chapter 4: The Withered Vine (4)
After eating the pastry, the snow outside the window drifted again, and Shiso was still busy and went back alone. Originally, Xiao Yi was also going back, but he was dragged by Xunyue to a newly opened teahouse in the south of the city to listen to the story and talk about some novelties.
Mo Yi cleaned up the house for a long time after they left, folded the new clothes that Shiso had brought to Turbidity, wrapped them in oilcloth paper and put them in the cupboard, thought about it and got up again and took a piece of jasmine balm and put it in.
Looking at Mo Yi, who was doing this, Xu Weiling opened her eyes and said leisurely, "You are so fake, it's really meaningless." ”
As if she had long been accustomed to Xu Lingling's cynicism, Mo Yi stood up and patted it, and carefully tied the sachet pressed under the pillow around her waist, "This sachet is embroidered with a plum blossom, which was embroidered by Ah Yue when she embroidered the purse for the first time, crookedly, but this is also the first time she has done one thing patiently." Mo Yi's slender fingers gently brushed the shapeless plum blossom, "It's just that someone else said that she can add some medicinal herbs to the sachet to strengthen her body, and she worked so hard. ”
opened his mouth but couldn't continue, Xu Lingling's eyes were slightly fascinated when he looked at him, and he didn't make a sound. Mo Yi looked up into his eyes and laughed as if relieved, "You say, it's still pointless." ”
It was a questioning statement, but he alone made it a statement, he was not asking Xu Weiling but telling Xu Weiling again.
He looked at the handsome man in front of him who was weak and lame, and Xu Weiling didn't even think about lifting a knife to cut him for the first time.
What he said was wrong, how could he ruin what she cared about for the first time that girl had the patience to do something. Pulling away his gaze, picking up the black knife standing on the wall, he slowly walked outside the house until it turned into a small black dot, Mo Yi looked at Xu Lingling who was walking away, and smiled and picked up the paper ball that Xu Lingling crumpled into a ball and threw it in the corner of the wall, and slowly opened it.
The Lin family in the west of the city, destroy the five, and keep the daughter.
Xunyue has always disliked cumbersome women's clothes, if it weren't for Shiso to make women's clothes for her and force her to wear them, she would never wear them herself. There is a bright iron bell tied around the waist of the bamboo blue coat, and there is a piercing ring, but the cloudy moon just likes this bell. She often held up the bell to the moon and asked Moy if she would ring the bell if she would get lost in the future, and Moe would appear.
Xunyue wrapped Xiao Yi's mink coat tightly on her body, dropped the melon seeds in her hand, and clapped loudly, Xiao Yi turned her head and flipped her palm, like a trick, a roasted sweet potato appeared, and handed it to Xunyue's arms, "I just saw it outside and bought it again, thinking that it can be used to warm your hands when it's cold." ”
The storyteller slapped the wood, "And when the wind and rain passed, the sky sounded a red thunder, and the thunder fell on the immortal tree as if it had been soaked in blood..."
Before Mr. finished speaking, a big man interrupted, "Alas, you are very fake, and you are still immortal?" Tell me how we can trust the tree, and you say yes. ”
For a while, the coaxing was uneven, but Mr. Storyteller was not annoyed, he still smiled, and when they were quieter, Mr. Storyteller restrained his smile, took a sip of tea and said: "That immortal tree was originally a thousand-year-old locust tree, just because it grew in the dry valley where the bones were buried. The gentleman paused, glanced at the people in the audience, opened the fan, fanned it, and continued to speak: "Everything in the place where the bones are buried, but only because of the cultivation of the ghost path, the ancestors are buried under it..."
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"Wake up, wake up, little crescent..."
Xunyue looked at the dim yellow buffalo beside her and blinked, and then roared out, and the buffalo was also frightened, and stood up and looked at her in confusion.
"Poof" A sudden chuckle interrupted Turbidity's surprise, and Turbidity slowly turned her head to follow the sound, and saw a woman in green gently jumping off the back of a cow and squatting down in front of her.
"Are you a fairy?" Turbidity Moon said stupidly
The woman was stunned, then quickly reacted and pointed at herself, "Me? ”
Seeing that Xunyue nodded stupidly, she slowly shook her head and sat down against the buffalo.
The woman was wearing a long green dress, with an ink-colored ribbon lightly tied around her waist, and a bright iron bell on her side sounded gently with the woman's movements, and her long silver hair was scattered behind her head with a dark hat to block her face, and the bright red lips and fair complexion under the hat could be vaguely seen, exuding a smell of acacia flowers and jasmine fusion, light and quiet.
She just quietly leaned on the buffalo and looked at the cloudy moon, and the cloudy moon couldn't see her eyes, and naturally she couldn't see the sad look in her eyes. After a long time, she slowly stretched out her hand to help the acacia flower that fell on the head of the turbid moon, "Little crescent, do you like your current life?" ”
The woman's voice was as slow as a trickle of water, leaving a fragrance in the spleen, but Xunyue felt that such a voice was familiar and distant, but she couldn't remember where she had heard it anyway, fortunately, she was not the one who insisted on pursuing, "I like it." ”
After hearing the answer, the woman's hand inadvertently trembled, and her lips under the hat pursed slightly. Xunyue couldn't see this, so she continued: "I am very happy in Huaijing's days, I am sixteen years old this year, and there is no father and mother, only they are good to me." Mo Yi treats me gently like a big brother, Sister Zisu has always spoiled me, although Xu Weiling is a big bastard, he is also the one who saved my life, oh yes, and Xiao Yi, he will take me to steal chickens and dogs and dig out bird eggs, I don't worry about eating or drinking every day, every day is a rogue day, there is nothing good, but it is not far off, plus I am also very happy! ”
"And what if you find out one day that these are all dreams?"
The woman asked lightly, Xunyue shook her head, blinked her eyes, thought about it, and sighed, "Even if it's a dream, it's a beautiful dream." ”
Before the woman could speak, there was a sound of water flowing around her, and Turbidity turned her head suspiciously, and saw that her shadow was reflected in the water, and it turned out to be with an ink-colored hat, and a breeze blew and lifted the ink-colored gauze curtain to reveal a face covered with scars, Turbidity Moon screamed in surprise and faded back, but suddenly hit a cold object, which also emitted a rotten stench, and Turbidity turned her head in disbelief and found that the dim yellow buffalo had become a rotting corpse for some time, The flies were still flying around the head of the woman leaning on the buffalo, and the hat fell to her side at some point, and the cloudy moon looked up in horror to see that the woman's face was covered with spots, which was the face of the cloudy moon reflected in the water.
The woman stood up slowly, and the green dress on her body seemed to have been burned by fire, and the bamboo leaves that were originally embroidered on her body also turned into a red-eyed black bird.
She walked to the side of Turbidity Moon step by step, the blood turned her long silver hair into a terrifying one, Turbidity Moon looked at her and lost the strength to escape, the woman stopped beside Turbidity Moon, and forced Turbidity Moon to look at her with her hands that turned into dry bones, and her voice became hoarse and ugly, "Little Crescent, look at it, you look at me now, it is your future fate." Escape, don't come back, don't go back to Huaijing, go! Walk! ”