Chapter Seventy-Four: Spring is in full swing in the Flower Pavilion
I was horrified, struggled, sat up in an instant, and when I opened my eyes vigorously, I was stunned by the sight that came into view!
What is in front of you...... There are no coffins, no secret rooms, and no black ghost hands......
In front of me, there was a warm tent with red and bright eyes, and in front of me there was a girl who was like a flower and a girl with spring eyes smiling sweetly at me.
"Young Master Fusheng, have you drunk too much......" The girl glanced at me lightly, her face was shy and lovely.
I know this girl, it's a girl I like a lot, her name is Chunhe, she is a Qing official in the Flower Pavilion, she can sing and play the pipa, and often drink with me, but I don't know why she is here.
I asked, "Chunhe, where is that staff just now?" ”
Chunhe asked me in surprise: "Young Master Fusheng, what kind of staff?" ”
I gestured twice, frowned, and said, "It's just a gilded staff, about this ...... long."
Chunhe raised his eyes and looked at me, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he laughed out loud, "Young Master Fusheng, you are drunk and confused, I haven't seen this gilded staff slave, but the oily and straight slave family is really informed......"
Her voice grew lower and lower, as if full of infinite shyness.
I saw that the more she spoke, the more unspeakable she became, so I quickly covered my face and rubbed a few handfuls to sober up, and asked, "Chunhe, why am I here?" ”
After hearing this, Chunhe lowered his head, smiled with a smile in his eyes, and lightly punched me in the chest, complaining with a shy face: "What else do you say...... Master Fusheng...... Why are you so violent? It's going to be a slave five times......"
As soon as I heard this, my whole body was stunned.
My mind is full of thunderbolts on a sunny day!
She looked up and leaned in, gave me a gentle sip on the cheek, and then lowered her head and smiled shyly.
The most important thing is the gentleness of this bowed head, just like the shyness of begonia flowers......
This fragrant and watery tenderness, at this time, I don't have half the heart to consume, just because I think of a person.
My Sister Bijun!
I had sworn to defend him, but now I ......
Five more times!
My innocent body!
Now in the blink of an eye, it is a dead branch......
Why do you tell me to have the face to see Sister Bijun in the future!
I was anxious when I heard a familiar voice outside the room.
"You said that when my cousin wakes up and sees Chunhe's appearance, will he be fooled......" This sentence was full of drunken laughter.
This flamboyant tone, I can think of that unstingy appearance as soon as I hear it, who else can it be if it's not Li Xiaohua?
I thought about it for a while, and suddenly laughed, laughing heartlessly, and without saying a word, I reached out and gently pinched Chunhe's red face.
"Okay, dare to join forces to deceive Young Master Ben......"
Chunhe smiled and complained while avoiding me: "Really, it's this flower master who is the most unfunny, saying that he let the slave family tease the young master, why do you still say it, it's really boring!" ”
I smiled, and suddenly made a straight face: "You little hoof, you say quickly, did you sleep with me?" ”
Chunhe looked at me resentfully, pouted and complained: "The slave family really wants it!" But Young Master Fusheng, you have already said it, you have long pretended to be the eldest lady of the Yao family in your heart, how can you still tolerate us! ”
I nodded, exhaled deeply, and secretly rejoiced in my heart, fortunately I didn't lose my body, otherwise I would really have no face to see Sister Bijun.
"How long have I been asleep?" I asked.
"It didn't take long for me to sleep for an hour, otherwise young master, would you lie down again?" Haruho replied while arranging the futon.
I yawned and casually asked, "Chunhe, what day is today?" ”
Chunhe looked at me in surprise and said, "Today is your fifteenth birthday, Young Master Fusheng, you still brought Master Hua here to drink and celebrate, why are you sleeping, young master?" ”
When I heard this, I shuddered.
Fifteenth birthday!
The black ghost hand...... That Baiyun Villa...... Are they all my nightmares?
Not only that, but there was something that surprised me even more!
I'm only fifteen years old now, so I won't have ten days since my fifteenth birthday......
The Pingchuan River is flooded......
I slipped into the stone room and touched the strange piece of skin......
And then I fell for it......
Godmother gave me a gift of ink and jade to keep me safe......
I went to the merchant gang for a year......
Then my second uncle let me go home for my sixteenth birthday......
On my way back, I strayed into the Snake Cave in the Creek Road......
The snake soul took revenge and killed the godmother......
My blood sacrifice Xuanji fell into the Liyuan Illusion......
The longest night in the Ink Jar Diagram......
The Death ...... of the Big Pillar and the Small Pillar
Slippery Miss Mo......
Compete with the gangsters......
Take back the orchid garden and take Alan home......
even went to Bijun's sister to make an appointment to go to Baiyun Temple......
All these things, one unforgettable thing after another, are they all my nightmares?!
Haven't I ever experienced something so weird and bizarre?!
Everything was a dream illusion in my dreams!
I was dumbfounded, and I collapsed on the bed with all my strength......
I shook my head dumbfounded, and for a moment my heart was in turmoil.
It's amazing!
I can have so many bizarre dreams......
At this moment, my heart is empty, just because these things seem to have happened yesterday, those lifelike people, those tear-jerking feelings, now it seems to be just a dream.
Even the Liyuan Illusion seems to be an ethereal fantasy......
I sighed deeply, my heart full of regret, but when I thought about it, I suddenly became ecstatic again.
If all this is a dream, then ...... My godmother is still alive and well!
Oh no, I shouldn't call her godmother, she's still Aunt Han......
How could I have such weird dreams?
I smiled bitterly for a moment, and was about to get out of bed, but Chunhe grabbed me and asked, "Young Master Fusheng, what about the fifty oceans you promised the slave family?" ”
I laughed when I heard this, and glared at her, "You little hoof, you won't lie to Young Master Ben again, right?" ”
Chunhe covered his mouth and smiled, waved his hand and said, "How can it?" Young master, if you don't believe it, go and ask Hua Ye! If the slave family cheats you out of your money, the slave family will thunder and ......."
I hurriedly stretched out my finger against her pink lips, smiled and said, "Okay, Young Master Ben amuses you, are you really serious?" ”
"Tomorrow, I will go to the Lu Mansion to find the housekeeper Lan Youquan, and I will end it all for you!"
"Thank you, Young Master Fusheng, slave!" Chunhe couldn't close his mouth when he smiled.
I put on my clothes and took care of them casually, and felt that my whole head was groggy and my legs were sore, and it seemed that I had indeed drunk too much wine today.
As soon as I opened the door, I saw a bare head lying on the wine table in the attic in front of me, stretching out a hand trembling and still making a fist.
"Quanfu Shou, make a fortune in all seasons! Quanfu Shou, eight immortals across the sea! ”
"Oops! Hua Ye, you lost again, hurry up and punish three glasses of wine...... "Waiting on the side is the Qing official Qiuyue, I saw this little hoof smiling crookedly, and he was still pouring wine to Li Xiaohua, Li Xiaohua's wine glass was unstable, and he poured it out and splashed his head full of wine.
I smiled, paced slowly, patted Li Xiaohua's shoulder, and said weakly: "Xiaohua, don't drink!" Let's go back! ”
"Cousin......" Li Xiaohua glanced back at me, touched a handful of stains on her mouth, and made a "gurgle" sound, "Are you awake?" Why don't you sleep more! I haven't even drunk enough! ”
I grabbed his arm and pulled him up, putting it on my shoulder, "Let's go!" If I don't leave, I'm really going to lose my life! ”
Li Xiaohua's eyes fluttered, she heard confusedly, and answered even more confusedly: "Are you lost?" You're two hundred and five, you can't even beat a little hoof, and you brag that you are invincible in the world...... I'm not dreaming, am I? ”
I couldn't help but sigh when I heard this.
Dreaming?
It's good that it's not......
Invincible?
I'd rather leave that invincible pillow soul revival technique in my dreams.
As long as Aunt Han is still alive......
She's alive......
I'm happy......