Inside the house, looking around, there are some gold and jade ornaments, which are unbearable. Only one painting on the wall is fresh and refined, this is a picture of Momei, it looks good, but the painting paper has been yellowed, the edges are all damaged, I don't know how many years it has been hung, at a glance, I know that the owner is a vassal and elegant. In the center of the room was a round table with a golden satin tablecloth hanging smoothly, on which were dozens of plates of delicacies.

Zhou Biao sat across the table, saw me come in, smiled all over his face, immediately got up to greet me, took my hand very warmly, pressed me on the stool, and sat back in his place.

He poured a glass of wine, handed it over, and laughed until his voice trembled: "Miss Mo, the best bamboo leaf green wine, sweet and refreshing, is the most suitable for your daughter's family to drink." How, taste? ”

His face was dignified and kind, but it was precisely because of this inconsistency that it was really disgusting, and I had to barely cope with it in order to delay time. I didn't look at him either, nor did I look at the wine, so I directly declined: "The folk girl has not drunk since she was a child." ”

His hand froze in the air, and then withdrew, pretending to regret: "Alas, Miss Mo doesn't give face to this official." This wine is not intoxicating when drunk. He held up the glass again.

Nothing to be courteous and courteous, either a traitor or a thief, not to mention that he is a villain himself. I stared into his eyes with a slight gloom, and said word by word: "I don't drink." ”

He was a little weak-hearted, put down the wine glass with a "snap", and raised his voice: "Then how can you be willing to drink?" ”

Looking at his appearance, I regretted what I just said, and if I provoked him and fell short, it would be better to follow him. A flash of inspiration, a calculation. I pulled out a smile: "The adults appreciate the light, and the folk girls naturally want to drink." But it's not fun to drink alone, how about we come to the 'Flying Flower Order'? Whoever can't answer, drinks. ”

He laughed: "Okay, good, although the official is not talented, he is also rich and rich." Look at this beautiful food, wine and beauty, why don't you just be 'beautiful'? "And out of "beauty", I am the best at it! He thought so.

"It's good, but ......," I feigned worry.

He looked at me and frowned, as if he had been scratched by a cat, and "pity": "But what? ”

But the wine is not strong, and it can't put you down quickly; But there was someone guarding the door, and the plan could not go smoothly. Naturally, I can't say this, but I don't know how to say it for a while, so it seems that I am looking forward to it.

But he obviously regarded my unnaturalness as shy, grabbed my hand, and showed a very responsible look: "You say, I will agree to anything." ”

"Really?" I was overjoyed, "Then you can remove the people outside the house, replace them with spirits, and I'll drink with you again." ”

He listened to my words and became alert, and the smile on his face instantly froze. I hurriedly continued: "Naturally, only two people drink the most freely on a good night, and the number of spirits is the best, isn't it? ”

As soon as my words fell, he smiled happily: "Yes, yes, Miss Mo is right-here, the daughter who is ready to go to the house, and the guards have all withdrawn!" ”

Outsiders respond: "Yes." "Listen to the voice, there are still a lot of people.

He pinched his beard and kept squinting at me, thinking in his heart, if there is a "non-intoxicating" bamboo leaf green wine, I don't want to drink it, but I want to drink strong wine, you are looking for it yourself, do I need to do anything more? The reason for the withdrawal is also interesting, and the two of them are drinking, why don't you just say that you are embarrassed to let people hear that we are happy?

In a moment, the door opened, and the rich aroma of wine rushed into the nose. He got up and poured the wine, which was bright red and translucent, and very tempting.

"The wine has been poured," Zhou Feng put down his glass and made a "please" gesture, "Let's start, you say first." ”

I didn't refuse, I thought for a moment and said: "'Grape wine glow-in-the-dark glass, if you want to drink the pipa, urge immediately'." The border affairs are urgent, and the soldiers have no leisure for a moment, but they are willing to fight on the battlefield, even if the horse leather is shrouded. ”

"Good! I can't imagine that Miss Mo is a woman, and she has such a mind, it's my turn. Mine is 'Beauty Beaded Curtain, Sitting Deep on the Moth Eyebrows'" He walked over and slid his fingers ambiguously over my eyebrows, I subconsciously reached out to open him, but he grabbed my hand again.

I broke his hand again with my other hand and forced a smile: "Don't be in a hurry, drinking is the most important thing." Go on, I'll go out 'The beauty kills herself on the bank of the Wujiang River, and the war has burned Chibi Mountain'. ”

"Tsk, what are you talking about? ruined the atmosphere in vain, I'll come, 'Yan Zhao family, beauty Yan Ruyu'. This is called good poetry. ”

"It is like serving Yin, and talking about its beauty."

"The beauty is leisurely, picking mulberry and going on the wrong road."

"Innate sincerity is beautiful, and who is responsible for the chaos."

……

After a few rounds, we were evenly matched, so no one drank. I didn't expect this person to write so many poems. In fact, it's not surprising that most of his poems directly describe the beauty of women, isn't it in line with his taste?

He leaned back on the table and looked at me playfully: "It's hard to solve, what should I do?" Why don't we drink directly? ”

"Okay." I readily agreed. Now that the time has run out, it's time for you to "get some sleep". I smiled and picked up my glass, and when the wine came to my lips, it immediately turned into air and dissipated into the air.

He didn't even frown when he saw me drinking, and he wondered, "Miss Mo doesn't drink a drop of wine?" So this is the first time to drink, aren't you too spicy? ”

I smiled meaningfully: "This wine is good." ”

He nodded, okay, okay, see you're drunk, and you don't have a hard mouth. Thinking about it, he tilted his head and drank the wine from his glass.

However, after three rounds of drinking, he didn't think so.

At this time, his face and neck seemed to be doused with chili oil, red and sweaty, and the ugliness in his heart was completely floating on his face. His eyes were colorful, and he slurred his words: "You...... Looks so ordinary, ...... today It's your blessing to go up to this bed...... Come on! As he spoke, he threw himself at me, and I turned and flashed, and he fell on the stool, but he didn't seem to realize that it was a stool in his arms, and then he kept kissing.

I was disgusted by his behavior.

He kissed for a while, found that it was not a person, overturned the stool with both hands, turned to me again, and smiled in his mouth: "Little beauty, where are you?" ”

"Here—" The door was kicked open, and He Yunwei stepped forward. It turned out that they came in over the wall at night, avoided the guards, and groped their way here. Because there was no one outside the house, Zhu Jianxi knew that I had succeeded, so he didn't stop He Yunxi. And He Yunwu didn't care about any strategy, but he only heard the movement in the house, so he was furious and rushed in.

"I'm here! Find me! Come on! He Yun crossed his waist worriedly, quite like a shrew scolding the street. Coupled with his outfit, the whole person should not be complimented from the inside out. I pursed my lips so I didn't let myself laugh out loud.

And this Zhou Biao heard that the beauty was at the door, ran to the past, and looked at it, where is there any beauty? I saw a six-foot-tall, furious, vicious, and ugly thing glaring at him. Drunk, he thought he had seen a ghost, sat on the ground, and then fell to his knees and begged for mercy, listing the evidence of his sin again and again, hoping to get salvation through it.

Okay, the beauty trick hasn't started to be used yet, and this week I have said everything, and I am blind to He Yun's sad appearance. Zhu Jianxi thought in his heart.

Zi Sangrou looked at the person in front of her and clenched her fists. But the flames have already burst out of his heart, and they quickly swept all over his body with the momentum of a prairie fire, burning bigger and bigger, and burning more and more fiercely. Shame, remorse, and anger shoot out, the roots are clear, but they are chaotic. It felt like a lump of lead, rolling back and forth in the ribcage. She was panting and her eyes were splitting!

"Ahh There was no wind around and the chill arose, the back was cold, and the bone marrow was also soaked in the cold.

Let's follow the prestige, where is there still the shadow of Zi Sangrou, standing in front of him, it is clearly a female ghost!

She floated in front of Zhou Bulge, stretched out her wizened hands, and slammed her neck on him, with great force. Zhou Xuandeng's mouth was foaming at the mouth, his eyes were turned up, and his face, which was originally red from drinking, was now red and purple. At first, he kept kicking his feet, but soon, his feet stopped moving and his breathing stopped.

We watched, shocked, wooden.

Zi Sangrou opened her mouth and smiled, first with a wry smile, then with a sneer, then with a big laugh, and finally with a wild laugh. One by one, it was extremely harsh, but it was heartbreaking. She suddenly looked at us, and we took a few steps back in fright.

She still kept laughing, laughing until tears welled up in her eyes, and slowly slid down.

She was decadent and desperate: "I thought I could hold back, I thought I could ......"

Zhu Jianxi was not afraid, looked at her red eyes, and asked softly, "What the hell is going on?" ”

Zi Sangrou tilted her head, slowly closed her eyes, and her voice was desolate: "The ghost kills people, and I can't live forever, I can't stay with him anymore......"

"I'm not asking this, I'm saying, why did you kill him?"

"Because ......" Zi Sangrou opened her eyes and looked at the ground vacantly, as if telling someone else's story, "Four years ago, I got married with joy, but I found that my husband's family had been slaughtered by Zhou Bul. The husband took my hand and was dying, but he didn't forget the original vow, he said that he was waiting for me to take revenge below, and then reincarnate together as a human being, and look like a ......" Speaking of this, she changed her voice and broke her voice, but she continued, "I sneaked here to take revenge, but when Zhou Bully found out, he ...... me Insult me to death! ”

She burst into tears, and the air smelled of sadness. She wiped away her tears and continued: "I have become a ghost because of my deep resentment, and because the bones are here, I can only wander around. Fortunately, our unjust ghosts have the ability to dream and transform into people, so that upright mortals can help us resolve our hatred and avenge our grievances and enter reincarnation. But—for four years, all I've seen is flattery! When I was about to give up, I met you, Sister Jian Xi. In the dream, you promised to help me and did the same, and I thank you. ”

Zhu Jianxi shook his head: "But you ...... in the end"

Zi Sangrou smiled: "I can't help but kill people, I hate them too much." It's a pity that I lost my husband. ”

"Yau Yau-"

A warm male voice came from the nothingness. Looking around, I only found a faint light flying around, and then, it condensed into a male ghost.

"Husband?" Zi Sangrou hesitated, "You didn't go down?" ”

He hugged Zi Sangrou, her head pressed against his chest, no heartbeat, but unusually warm. He said softly: "I'm reluctant to leave you half a step, let's go together, okay?" ”

"But, it's ......"

"Rourou, I also killed someone just now, Zhou Biao's 'dog', Zhang Xiaoshun." He rejoiced.

Zi Sangrou raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes sad: "Why did you kill someone?" Do you know ......?"

The voices stopped abruptly as their lips met, and no words spoke louder.

"It's okay, it's just a scattered."

The figures of them hugging and kissing each other gradually dissipated, but these words echoed in the air over and over again, and the aftermath was endless.

He Yunwu quietly took my hand, and I didn't break away.