Volume 1 Juvenile Fencing More Chapter 129 Chaste

Lu Miaoxiang stood by the chaimen with a lantern to observe the movement, the full moon of the fifteenth rose up, bright and clean like a freshly polished bronze mirror, lined with distant mountains and near trees looked extraordinarily large and round, the moonlight flowed like water, a layer of white mist floated on the treetops of the maple forest, the moon was bright and the forest was quiet, and there was no sound.

Lu Miaoxiang looked in the direction of the single-plank bridge, the shadows of the trees were swaying in the moonlight, the single-plank bridge was faint, and there was nothing unusual, which made Lu Miaoxiang a little surprised, as if she heard the sound of someone falling into the water, her first thought was that Zeng Yu came over, and she was ashamed and annoyed in her heart, if it was really Zeng Yu who wanted to come over and have a private meeting with her while the baby was not here, then Zeng Yu would be too disappointed and even angry, what did she Lu Miaoxiang think of, what did Zeng Yu want to do?

Listen closely, you can hear the subtle sound of the stream flowing, as well as the sound of the maple leaves falling in the forest, if someone falls into the water, it is impossible to be so silent, this stream is only kneeless, you can go ashore in a few steps, not to drown, Lu Miao wants to know that Zeng Yu can swim in the water, that time he met in the road pavilion, Zeng Yu was not naked and swimming from the Yuan River, but only then did he clearly hear a strange sound by the stream?

Lu Miaoxiang shook her head, thinking that maybe it was the turtle and turtle that climbed on the single-plank bridge and fell into the water, a few days ago when she got up early in the morning, she saw a palm-sized little turtle crawling slowly on the bridge, she called the baby Zi, and the two of them watched the little turtle cross the bridge with great interest, and the baby Zi also whispered: "Mother, let's not alarm the little turtle, otherwise the little turtle will be frightened and fall into the water." At that time, she smiled and said, "The turtle fell into the water, and it was in its place." ”

Thinking about it like this, Lu Miaoxiang felt a little guilty and blamed herself, how could she think of Zeng Yu so badly, after Zeng Yu was rejected, he didn't come to Maple Bay for the past two days, which can be regarded as being polite and polite-

Lu Miaoxiang stood for a while, the surroundings of the wooden house were still calm, she and Yingzi had lived here for almost two months, except for the steward Rao who delivered rice and noodles and vegetables and a servant who came every other day, only Zeng Yu and Yan Ci Ding had come recently, and no one had ever come at night, and it was not dark when Yan Shifan came the day before yesterday-

Lu Miaoxiang carried the lantern back to the kitchen, the rice porridge and angelica medicine mixed together had a peculiar aroma, she was also a little hungry, so she put the lantern on the square table, blew out the Longquan kiln lamp by the stove, took out a white porcelain bowl, put a bowl of angelica porridge out of the tile bowl, sat down at the table, picked up the chopsticks and began to eat porridge.

Lu Miaoxiang is not a bhikshuni with a teacher after all, she usually only reads some Buddhist scriptures except for reciting the mantra of "Bodhisattva Compassion", and she does not know some rules of monks and nuns' practice, and she does not know anything about the "three thoughts and five views" before the meal-

Steamed rice is the best rice, the porridge cooked is thick and fragrant, Lu Miaoxiang picked out the small pieces of angelica in the porridge while drinking the porridge, took a sip, and spit it in a small wooden barrel at his feet, which is a dregs that cannot be eaten

The soy sauce and tofu also tasted very good, Lu Miaoxiang quickly finished a bowl of hot porridge, went to fill half a bowl, and said to himself: "Today's porridge has been cooked too much, Xiaozi is not there, and there is left." ”

Suddenly, this half bowl of porridge was also eaten, Lu Miaoxiang cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, there was still an ember in the stove, and cooked half a pot of tea, sat on the small pestle and waited for the tea to boil, the water in the pot turned from noisy to quiet, and was ready to boil in the accumulation, at this time Lu Miaoxiang felt warm as if she was sleepy in the afternoon of March, touched her face, and was a little hot, wondering if the decoction of Dr. Xue's medicine had worked in the past few days, she used to feel cold hands and feet-

"Wako Laiya"

A sudden shout from outside the door made Lu Miaoxiang stand up suddenly, and saw a hideous-looking monster break straight in, with a bloody mouth, green fangs, and a bright knife in his hand, approaching with a cruel smile

Lu Miaoxiang's face was pale, she stepped back, grabbed the kitchen knife on the side of the board, held it with both hands, and shouted, "Who are you?" By this time she had seen that it was not a monster, but a man wearing a puppet mask.

The guy wearing the mask of the puppet said angrily with a white-bladed urn: "Wokou, don't you know the way, robbing money and lust, if you little nun obey me, I will spare you-"

"Yan Shifan?"

Lu Miao wanted to recognize the figure under this hideous mask, fat, white, with long Tatar boots of yellow cowhide on his feet, who would it be if it wasn't Yan Shifan, and shouted angrily: "Yan Shifan, what do you want to do?"

Of course, the person wearing the mask is Yan Shifan, seeing that Lu Miao wanted to reveal his identity, he laughed at the moment, put the knife into the sheath, took off the mask and put it on the square table, and asked with a smile: "I love it, are you frightened?" ”

Lu Miaoxiang still had the kitchen knife in his hand, and a pair of cold eyes stared coldly at this fat man with a fat head and big ears, and asked, "What are you doing here, hasn't Xiaozi already gone to Jichang Garden?" ”

Yan Shifan said: "Wonderful idea, put the knife down, I have something to say to you." ”

Lu Miaoxiang refused to put down the kitchen knife and said, "Please have something to say, but please stay away from the poor nuns, so as not to accidentally hurt you." ”

Yan Shifan said: "Wonderful thoughts, no matter how much you hate me, I am also your husband-"

"Husband?" Lu Miaoxiang said coldly: "Can you have the orders of your parents and the words of the matchmaker?" ”

Yan Shifan said: "What your uncle said is the order of your parents, as for the words of the matchmaker, if you care about these secular etiquette, then I will rely on you, and let you become my sixth concubine, famous and shared, how about it?" ”

Lu Miao thought and said, "Yan Shilang, please think more about the kindness of your parents. This clearly refers to Yan Shifan's unfilial piety, and he has to take concubines during the mourning period.

Yan Shifan was not ashamed, slowly took his robe and sat down, and said: "Filial piety is better than filial piety, my mother was filial piety before her death, and since she has passed away, the so-called filial piety is to be shown to others, and I abandon it like a piece of paper - wonderful thoughts, you are young and yellow, don't you understand this truth." ”

Yan Shifan is very eloquent, and his talent is enough to support his treachery.

Lu Miao thought: "You are just making excuses for your own absurdity and luxury, tasting feces and worrying, cleansing your relatives, can you do it for your parents?" ”

Tasting feces and worrying about dung-washing and drowning is the story in "Selected Poems of Twenty-four Filial Piety in Quanxiang", Yan Shifan of course knows the Tao, and sneered when he heard the words: "I can do it βŠ₯ servants and maids on my behalf, why do it myself, if there are slaves and maids in the family, I have to do everything myself, either stupid or fake Taoism." ”

With people like Yan Shifan, he can't say that he can't see others being high if he is shameless, and he will be ridiculed as hypocrisy and false Taoism, Lu Miao thought: "The hour is not early, Yan Shilang, please go back, the poor nun is a monk, not a concubine of the Yan family, if you force each other again, you will die." ”

Yan Shifan cocked Erlang's legs, and said after a while: "I don't force you, I just came to see you, I will leave Fenyi on the 17th, and I don't know when I will come back in the future." ”

Lu Miaoxiang was a little at a loss for what to do, this wooden house and the entire Maple Bay were Yan Shifan's family property, she really couldn't drive Yan Shifan away, and she was a little groggy now, her body was hot, there was an inexplicable suffocation and restlessness in her chest, and her legs were a little weak-

Yan Shifan smiled and looked at Lu Miaoxiang, whose face was flushed with red tides a few steps away, and praised: "The wonderful face is like a peach blossom, beautiful like a fairy, I Yan Shifan has read many women, but none of them can compare to the appearance of wonderful thoughts, tsk." ”

Lu Miaoxiang rubbed her head, and her voice trembled a little: "Please go, the poor nun is going to close the door and rest." ”

Yan Shifan looked at Lu Miaoxiang's face and coughed, it was obvious that the medicine had an attack, and he was very proud in his heart, it was not the first time he used the medicine, such as "fidelity cream", "helping love incense", "good night short", "King Kong wedge", etc., the real Tao Zhongwen also gave him a secret recipe in the room, which was quite effective, but these are all used by men, and the woman used the medicine is the first time I have seen it, it is Yan Maoqing sent this time, named "Agarwood He", saying that Ren is a virgin martyr, once she takes this medicine, it is all spring heart rippling, throwing hugs for joy, And the bed is extremely profligate, and the things that are deeply ashamed of him on weekdays are done-

In the past few days, Yan Shifan has tested the medicine on the concubines of Jichangyuan, and sure enough, as Yan Maoqing said, the few concubines who were originally restrained in sexual affairs were simply diligent after taking the medicine, and the spring water was cross-flowing, and the hole flute, the backyard flowers, the fish scales, and the cranes crossed their necks, everything, but these concubines were not virgins and martyrs, and they could not be proven, Yan Shifan also looked for a young and lovely person from the maid to test the medicine, this maid is a virgin, and she can't deserve the medicinal properties of this "agarwood combination", not afraid of the pain of breaking her body, and try her best to flatter, Yan Shifan is very happy-

"Please leave quickly, poor nun-poor nun-", Lu Miaoxiang's vision was a little blurred, holding the square table with one hand, and refusing to put down the kitchen knife in the other.

Yan Shifan pretended to be concerned and said: "I wonder if you are sick with a cold, let me help you go to the room to rest, and I will ask a doctor to treat you." As he spoke, he got up and pulled Lu Miaoxiang's hand, Lu Miaoxiang didn't refuse, Yan Shifan was secretly happy, gently stroked the back of Lu Miaoxiang's hand, and said: "A cowardly person like you still has to do laundry and cook every day, look at it, this slender jade hand looks roughβ€”β€”"

Lu Miaoxiang was originally extremely disgusted with Yan Shifan, but at this time, she couldn't raise her heart to scold, her body was soft and she just wanted to fall asleep, and the numbness between her buttocks made her tremble, the kitchen knife in her hand "rang" to the ground, and she was suddenly hugged in a daze, and the heat sprayed directly on her face, she couldn't help but be startled, and subconsciously pushed hard, Yan Shifan was pushed away by her, she took a few steps back, leaned against the wall, and exclaimed: "You go, you go." ”

Yan Shifan thought to himself: "Let's see how long you can hold on." He smiled and said, "I'm not leaving, tonight is the best spring festival for you and me." ”

Lu Miao wanted to hear Yan Shifan say this, her heart was a little sober, she picked up the kitchen knife on the ground again, and said in a trembling voice: "If you don't go, don't blame me for hurting you."

Yan Shifan saw that Lu Miaoxiang picked up the kitchen knife again, but he didn't dare to approach, and he also admired Lu Miaoxiang a little in his heart, and at the same time felt that he had a taste for dealing with such a strong woman, and said: "Miaoxiang, life is short, if we don't have fun in time, we will be old, come on, let your husband be merciful and love you." ”

Lu Miaoxiang felt that her head was groggy, for fear that she would be raped and occupied by Yan Shifan in such a coma, she stretched out her left index finger to her mouth and bit it hard, her fingertips were bleeding, the pain was severe, and her brain instantly cleared up, Yan Shifan's image became clear, but the hatred was still the same, Lu Miaoxiang hated and said: "Yan Shifan, if you don't leave, the poor nun will die with you." ”

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