30, let go of her (there is an update at 10 o'clock in the evening)
I watched the water in his vielated eyes getting heavier, I didn't know how to be relieved, and I didn't dare to scold Meng Ze in person, for fear that mentioning Meng Ze would remind him of sad things. I can only silently draw a circle in my heart and curse Meng Zena: You originally robbed this handsome son to be his wife, you not only killed Changjue's sweetheart, but you also killed the sweetheart of the son in front of you. If you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, this god will send you a spell, I wish you a wife in the future, be alone, and also taste the feelings of these immortals who have been harmed by you.
I looked at him sideways, and the clear smell of wine traced his picturesque eyebrows.
The deity was not very persuasive, so he handed him another jar of wine.
At this time, at midnight, there are more and more ordinary people praying for incense by the lake. The two immortals and I sat on the top of the building, listening to the heroic poems that the people read to our immortals, drinking the remaining five or six jars of wine, and temporarily putting the new sorrows and old hatreds behind.
Later, I guess I got drunk first. Lying on the cold bricks and tiles, watching the incense in the distance and the lights prosperous; The nearby sake is fragrant, the son is picturesque, and he must fall into a dream, not knowing where he lives and where his soul will return.
In the dream, the smell of red dust mixed with the greasy smell of fat powder permeated my side, and the light veil around me danced with the breeze, and I reclined on the beauty lean, watching the mortal girls in front of me stroke the piano and dance to me. The two girls who poured wine for me next to me were well-behaved and cute, understanding, and never took the initiative to ask me about my sadness, nor did I know where I came from, why did I dress up as a man.
As he drank and drank, his hair was messy, and the jade crown on his head could no longer be worn steadily, and it fell to the ground along the hair. His clothes were blown away by the night wind, and his hand holding the cup shook a little, and only two or three drops fell into his mouth.
Seeing my drunken and messy appearance, the bustard's mother of the Qinglou waved a splendid fan and twisted in, poured me full of wine, and laughed wildly: "Girl, if you come to me, I will protect you with fine clothes and food, and your reputation will spread far and wide." ”
I looked at her with an eyebrow and smiled, "Really?" ”
As soon as she grabbed my hand, she said excitedly: "Beautiful things should be seen, the girl was born with such a beautiful face, it's a pity not to come here!" ”
I leaned in to her, pinched her chin, and sneered, "You fancy my face? ”
She nodded, and complimented me again.
I laughed so hard that tears flew out of my eyes, "If you like this dough, I'll take it off and give it to you, okay?" ”
The bustard's mother thought I was talking drunk: "The girl really loves to laugh." ”
I lay on my back on the beauty and touched my face, where was I joking. "This dough is not mine, it is pear's. Nie Su likes pear Rong, and he carved me into the appearance of pear Rong......"
When these words came out, the bustard mother in the mortal world decided that I was talking nonsense, and swept the three or five strong men at the end of the corridor, and his hand had already reached into my clothes, intending to untie them, and he didn't forget to tell me: "The girl is drunk, this dress smells of wine, I let someone take you to bathe and change clothes, okay?" ”
I looked up at the lanterns hanging in the corridor, my nose was sore, and I suddenly wanted to cry: "Don't you believe it? I really wasn't like that...... Nie Su changed my face to that of his sweetheart, but ...... Nie Su, he's my sweetheart...... Do you think I'm pathetic? ”
The bustard's hand on my shirt didn't stop, I pushed her away and turned over, "Don't touch me, this face you fancy is not my ......"
Unexpectedly, the strong man at the end of the corridor had already rushed to my side, and the girls who accompanied me beside me exclaimed, and some wanted to come up to stop them, but the weak women, where were the opponents of the three or five strong men.
I curled up on the beauties, with my back to them, looking at the lake outside the corridor, the girl in plain clothes, the messy shadow with messy hair covering her face, I couldn't laugh or cry: Do you want to do something to me as an immortal, I am a god in heaven with the same name as Nie Su, I want to send you to see the king of Hades is easy.
A thick palm touched my back, and I spat out the wine and reminded the bustard, "I don't want to follow you, you can stop." ”
But the rude action did not stop, and the sound of tearing clothes came from behind my ears, and I was suddenly stunned, and I felt a sudden coldness from behind.
There was an angry deity on the surface of the lake, and he was about to teach this gang of fools a lesson, but I heard a voice behind me that was even angrier than me: "Let go of her!" ”
The water-colored silk shirt fell on me from behind, covering me tightly, and I tried to look back at him, but he gave me a slap to sleep.
There were cries and begs for mercy all around.
"I'll be home when I wake up." He whispered a word that made me unable to hold it anymore and struggled to fall asleep.
I forgot to ask: which home are you talking about? Is it the Divine Mansion, or the mansion that the Emperor of Heaven gave me?
I want to hear you say: Sushu, I'll take you home. I've been waiting 10,000 years. But you never told me.
Later, everything was quiet, and the warm and melty air stained on the silk clothes enveloped me, leaving only the cold dew on the tiles, which was cold from the back to the bones.