"What's wrong with you? Mind speaking up. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" The three madmen asked with some concern as they looked at the woman in front of him, who was nearly twice his age.

"Pretty brother! Do you really want to hear it? Am I the rumored female ghost? Ciren threw a flattering look at the three madmen, put his jade fingers on the necks of the three madmen, got up and teased the necks of the three madmen intentionally or unintentionally.

"Ah......h

The jade fingers were soft and numb, as if they had been electrocuted, and the three madmen felt comfortable for a while and involuntarily let out a soft groan.

"Pretty brother!" Ciren looked back, and the peach blossoms glanced at the three madmen.

Feeling that he was rude, the three madmen hurriedly got up, their old faces were flushed, and their hands that had nowhere to put them seemed a little redundant at this time.

"Brother Qiao, don't you still have to listen to the slave family tell your own story?" Ciren said as he stretched out his jade hand and took the hand of the three madmen and said.

Being caught by Ciren like this, the three madmen only felt that they were holding a piece of jade in their hands, which was warm and moist, which made his already hot body find a home all of a sudden, but this trace of coolness also calmed down the minds of the three madmen.

According to common sense, although women belong to yin and have a lot of cold on their bodies, they are also living creatures after all, and they should have some vitality, but Ciren in front of him has a pair of jade hands like jade, too warm, and flawless, he feels that Ciren may really be as she said, she is really a female ghost.

"Auntie, no, sister, you don't want to be like this." Thinking about it, the three madmen said with some confusion.

In fact, the three madmen thought that Ciren had been grabbing their hands in their hearts, even if Ciren was a female ghost. Isn't the old saying good: peony flowers die, and ghosts are also romantic.

But the incomplete Four Books and Five Classics that he read in his bones turned into another righteous and old-fashioned three madmen at this time, where to pinch each other with him, and in the end, of course, the old eight shares won, so the three madmen withdrew their hands and stuffed them into their cuffs, like the stocky old peasant.

"Yo, pretty brother, why did you change your mind?" Ciren pretended to be surprised.

"Where am I a pretty brother, just an ordinary mortal, besides, you are not the vixen, you want to suck my essence!" The three madmen said bluntly.

"Brother Qiao, you are really good at laughing, how can you compare me to that vixen?" Ciren turned his head angrily and ignored the three madmen, that demeanor, posture, appearance, where did she look like a woman of thirty and one, she was clearly a young girl of eighteen or nineteen.

"Aunt Ciren, no, Sister Ciren, it's not me joking, it's just my heart." The three madmen explained anxiously. It's like all the men in the world.

"Humph! You are deliberately angry with me, first call me aunt, then call me sister, you men don't have a good thing, you didn't encounter it when you were alive, and you can't meet it when you're dead. Ciren stretched out his hand to hide his face and said with tears in his eyes.

"I ......" The three madmen are the most unbearable to see women crying, and they are such beautiful people, and they suddenly make him cry and faint.

"Brother Qiao, what are you! I don't think you're a good person, and you blame the slave family for seeing the wrong person. Ciren said and turned to leave.

"Don't go!" Seeing that Ciren was leaving, he didn't know which tendon in the head of these three madmen was wrong again, so he reflexively stretched out his hand and grabbed Ciren's cold forearm and said. has long been thrown away from the fact that Ciren is a female ghost, and it seems that all kinds of things in this world are still difficult to match the beauty of the skin.

"Brother Qiao, you said that the slave family is a vixen, why are you still pulling me?" Ciren still said with his face half-hidden.

"I, I don't mean anything else, don't be angry." The three madmen are also the first time in their lives to talk to a girl like this, no, it should be a woman talking, and it is also an apology with some love words.

"Poof! Ha ha! Brother Qiao, do you usually apologize to girls like this? Looking at the clumsy appearance of the three madmen, Ciren turned from crying to laughter.

"Did I say something wrong?" The three madmen looked at Ciren's moody appearance, their eyes widened, and they didn't know what to say.

"Pretty brother, you are such a good man!" Ciren said and pinched the faces of the three madmen again, but he didn't know how many men in the world would be envious of this scene.

"I always have." The three madmen were not modest, and they agreed directly.

"Pretty brother! I'll sing you a tune! Ciren gradually put away his smile and said with a bit of seriousness.

"Yes!" The three madmen nodded earnestly.

I only heard that Ciren stretched out his hand to make an orchid finger, squatted slightly, and made a starting gesture, which opened his throat.

The ice wheel of the island is beginning to turn

See Jade Rabbit

The Jade Rabbit rose east early

The ice wheel is far from the island, and the sky is very clear,

The moon is in the sky

Just like Chang'e leaving the Moon Palace,

The slave is like Chang'e leaving the Moon Palace

It's like Chang'e under the ninefold,

Qing Qing fell coldly in the Guanghan Palace

Ah, in the Guanghan Palace

The jade bridge reclines and leans against the railing

Mandarin ducks come to play in the water, and golden carp face the water

Ah, facing on the water

Sky geese, geese fly, oops, geese,

The geese are flying

Smell the voice of the slave and fall into the shade of the flowers

The scenery is breathtaking

Unconsciously came to the Hundred Flowers Pavilion

Just listen to this Ciren singing "The Drunken Concubine" vividly, the words and sentences, the tone of the tone, it is clear, not to mention the charming color exuded by Ciren's gestures, looking back, there seems to be brilliance in the eyes, which is fascinating.

Even the three madmen who didn't know how to play felt as if they were the Tang Minghuang who had lost the beauty after listening to Ciren singing.

"Smack, smack, smack, good! ...... "After listening to Ciren's singing, the three madmen would only clap their hands vigorously and applaud loudly.

"Brother Qiao, the slave family is a vixen, and he wants to eat people!" Ciren was still angry, but Ciren's mood after singing was obviously much better.

"Where are you from? Why did you die? After a song, the three madmen were even more curious about where the fox-like woman in front of them was sacred.

"Brother Qiao is finally willing to ask the slave family about this......" Ciren said, as if he had been looking forward to it for a long time in his heart, and continued with a smile: "The slave family was originally a family from Taiping Zhenjing'an Mansion, the family was poor, and was given to the pear orchard in the town by his parents since he was a child. ”

"No wonder you sing so well! Even I, a layman who doesn't know how to play, admire it! The three madmen complimented.

"Hey......" After listening to the three madmen, Ciren sighed instead of being happy.

"What's wrong?"

"Sing well, what's the use, you still can't escape the life of being a concubine!" The words of mercy were full of grievances.

"In this world, being a concubine is much better than starving to death!" The three madmen said bluntly.

"Brother Qiao, don't you wonder how I died?" Ciren turned his head and said coldly, his big charming eyes were like snakes and scorpions, staring at the three madmen, as if these three madmen were the prey of her mouth, waiting for her favor at any time.