At night, from the beginning of the month, the still stream is quiet.

Ji You and Zhou Yi helped each other out of the winery, Ji You drank a lot tonight, the crown belt was crooked, he staggered when he walked, his bad nose was still gently stirring, as if he was catching the rouge fragrance on his body, and his mouth was muttering.

Zhou Yi helped the drunk Ji You to the door and recruited Ji You's personal entourage.

The entourage hurriedly helped Ji You into the car, and then slammed the whip, and with a "pop" sound, the ox cart disappeared into the alley.

"Alas!"

Zhou Yi let out a long sigh, looked at the dark alley and frowned, shook his head dejectedly, and stepped into the car.

Tonight, he invited Ji You to the wine shop to get drunk; First, do what they like to deepen their friendship with each other; The second is to provoke Ji You to try to make that Huating Liu Nong again. Yan Zhiji You's guy suddenly changed his temperament, Zhu Yeqing drank heartily, and Mei Ji in the fang bit happily, but he deliberately avoided Liu Nong's house, full of nonsense, and talked about it left and right.

The ox cart walked through the streets and alleys, slowly driving to the south of the city, the sound of silk and bamboo was hidden, and the pedestrians were nowhere to be seen.

In the distance, at the gate of the remote farm, two blazing white yarn lamps were swaying from side to side by the autumn wind.

The stream rubbed against the bluestones, murmuring.

The wheels of the car pressed over the plane leaves all over the ground, rustling.

The moonlit night is white, and Lang Lang can see it all at a glance.

The coachman on the wheel looked around, and then looked up to visit the tall plane tree, only to see the branches and leaves swaying, and the shadows seemed to be hiding ghosts, and he couldn't help but feel cold in his vest, pressed the knife on his waist, turned his head, vigilantly searched around, and said softly: "Zhao San, there is something strange!" ”

"What's weird?"

The attendant on the left clenched his fists with both hands, lazily stretched out to the sky, stretched his body to his heart's content, and then yawned silently, thinking about returning to the village earlier. In order to get a good night's sleep, he muttered, "Let's go ......"

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

At this moment, a fallen leaf fell and was accompanied by a large green.

A flash of cold light.

Sword!

The words are stuck in the middle of the way, because the tongue has been broken! In the gaping mouth, a bloody sword tip emerged!

"Poof!"

The tongue flew out. Hit in the face of the knife-pressed attendant.

In the blink of an eye, I was stunned for a moment.

"Bang!"

Another person fell from the tree, and the green robe carried a sword, straight down, and stabbed his head.

"Boom!"

The coachman was so frightened that he raised his sword when the arrows could not be fired.

"Squeak!"

The sharp and piercing sound of gold and iron continued to sound.

"Huh!"

I don't know when, a person sprang out of the clear stream on the right, and the two longitudinal protrusions came close. Grabbed the sword and pulled it violently against the neck.

Head fly!

The neck is flat, and the blood mist is unkempt.

Tang Lixiao raised his hand, grabbed his head in his hand, picked the tip of the sword, and opened the curtain.

Zhou Yi ...... Zhou Langjun! ”

"Thou, thou, who are thou?"

"Huh!"

The voice stopped abruptly.

The sword is unsheathed. Negative on the left shoulder.

Tang Lixiao carried a human head in each hand and stepped on the fallen leaves all over the ground. Slowly into the night.

On the other side of the road, in the shadows, Laifu led ten Daoqu to stand silently, not wearing white robes, all black.

"Well, that's it!"

Laifu twisted his thick eyebrows. glanced at the head of Tang Lixiao's left hand, and disdainfully "puffed".

Tang Lixiao asked, "Does Xiao Langjun want to have his head examined?" ”

"What is the test?"

Laifu waved his hand indifferently, and said with a smile: "How can such pickled things get into Xiao Langjun's eyes!" "I thought about it, and left the farm in the night. He frowned and asked, "Chief Tang, Zhuangzhong?" ”

"Destroyed, destroyed! But be relieved, there will not be a trace of it! ”

……

At night, the moon is as white as a curtain.

Hanging in the corner of the pavilion, the secluded paving is full of pools. There are frogs standing on the edge of the pool, agitating their gills and croaking endlessly. Suddenly, a white line sprang out of the pavilion, straight to the frog on the edge of the pool, pressed his paws, poked his head out, and held it in his mouth.

"Meow ......"

The big white cat shook its tail proudly, took elegant steps, came to the window lightly, took a look, got into it through the gap in the paper window, and quietly landed on the white reed mat.

A plain white hand reached over, grabbed it, and took it into his arms.

"Meow!"

The big white cat opened its mouth, "Quack! The frog jumped out and fled in all directions.

"Yikes!"

"Moli!!"

"Meow!!"

Suddenly, there was a lot of chaos in the room, Mo Li covered his mouth and exclaimed, the green pothos pouted and was coquettish, and the big white cat chased the frog up and down.

"Meow ......"

In terms of sensitivity, the frog is slightly inferior to the big white cat, so it is once again held in the mouth. At this time, the big white cat glanced back at the ink glass, and he didn't know what he understood, so he swallowed hard, "purr", and swallowed it.

Then he cocked his tail and ran towards Moli, circling Sahuan.

"Go away, go away!"

Mo Li waved his hand and avoided it, but he couldn't help but bump into Xiao Langjun, his body suddenly stiffened, and his face turned red all at once, and then he knelt on the ground with a "plop" and said in a trembling voice: "Xiao Langjun!" Mo Li is presumptuous, please Xiao Langjun punish ......"

"It doesn't have to be this way!"

Liu Nong smiled, put the pen aside, grabbed the cat that was circling around, looked at its blue and faint eyes, which reflected his own appearance, stretched out his index finger to touch its nose, slightly cool, slightly cool.

On a whim, bend your fingers.

"Poof!"

"Meow!!"

The big white cat screamed, furious, and was about to fight back, but when he saw Liu Nong's gaze, he was covered in a rope, his head tilted, and he collapsed in Liu Nong's hands.

"Poof!"

The pothos smiled coquettishly, her whole body trembled slightly, and she was like a willow in the wind.

Liu Nong handed the cat that pretended to be dead to the ink glass that was still kneeling, looked at the ink stains on his chest, and said with a smile: "Get up!" It's autumn, and it's time to change this robe! I'll go and bathe, and if you're sleepy, rest." ”

"Yes, Xiao Langjun!"

Mo Li replied wistfully with the cat, quietly glanced at Xiao Langjun, and saw that Xiao Langjun smiled slightly and was not annoyed, the smile at the corner of his mouth was as soft as a spring breeze, and the whole person melted away.

"Moli?"

Liu Nong called softly, the robe was replaced by Mo Li, and the pothos was specialized in sachets, bath beans and other things.

"Oh...... Oh, Xiao Lang-kun, wait a minute. ”

Mo Li came back to her senses and blinked. The roots of the ears were very hot, so I quickly picked up the cat and got up, and went to the room to get clothes. It happened that the pothos was picking up bath beans, and there was a large wooden cabinet next to each of their low beds.

Lu Luo chose among the cabinets, and finally made up his mind. I chose the mustard bath bean bag made yesterday, Xiao Langjun likes mustard fragrance, faint, not strong or strong. The surface of the bag is embroidered with begonias, which is the symbol of Huating Liu.

The most important thing is that this embroidery was embroidered by herself, although it is not very beautiful, but as Xiao Langjun said, it is chic. 'Chic' is very much. She doesn't understand, but this should be chic.

Touching the soft sac surface, the corners of the pothos's mouth curled up little by little, and the smile bloomed layer by layer.

Moli chose a moon-white half-jacket robe, which is neither thin nor thick, just in time for autumn. At the edge of the corner of the robe, there are tattoos of the Dark Sea Hall. If you don't argue about it, you can't see it. This is the craftsmanship of Yang Xiaoniang. At this time, the fragrant wind on his side was burning, and Mo Li turned his head slightly, staring at the pothos towards the study; The thin eyebrows furrowed quietly, and scolded secretly: Fox Meizi.

Liu Nong stepped out of the room, and the stars and moon were bright.

Walk down the cloister to the bathroom. Turned around and took the various bath items handed over by Moli and Luluo, he had always bathed by himself, and was not served by Mei Ji like the children of other families.

Although, after getting drunk that night, he was served by the second maid once. But it's painful and happy.

Sprinkle the bean powder into the tall wooden basin, and then lazily soak in the warm water, and the fatigue comes out of the deep darkness, penetrates the bone marrow little by little, and then gradually turns into nothingness.

The smoke is filled, the mind is comfortable, but the thoughts are far away.

Pothos, the daughter of green pearls.

Regardless of whose daughter she is, now, she is a member of the Huating Liu family, and she has the protection of the Huating Liu family, and she has nothing to do with others.

Zhou Yi, Zhou Za's nephew.

No matter whose nephew he is, he has to be killed. If you kill, you will kill it, how can you be as frightened as a bird's eye and a rat's step? As for Wu Xing Zhou, Zhou Zha, and wait for the future. And after tomorrow, you need to visit Jizhan on a certain day!

Xu Xing and Xu Xing, even if the road ahead is difficult, as long as you uphold your heart and overcome obstacles, you will eventually one day, go straight to the sea of clouds and sails......

Thinking of this, Liu Nong's body and mind suddenly relaxed, and after a little dressing, he stepped out of the bathroom.

At the door, Lu Pothos and Mo Li stood quietly on the left and right with their hands, the two of them, you look at me, I glanced at you, and they were fighting with their eyes. When I saw Xiao Langjun come out, his eyes were all bright, and his expression was suddenly stunned.

Green pothos was pounding in her heart, and said secretly: Xiao Langjun is so beautiful, just like a jade beauty, her eyes are like black glass......

The moonlight is shining on the corridor and chasing the shadow, Liu Nong is draped in long hair, shaking wide sleeves, and walking slowly in front; The two beautiful maids carried the hem of their skirts and followed behind skillfully, walking cautiously, afraid of stepping on Xiao Langjun's shadow.

The three of them will walk to the front of the room, and Rifle will step into the courtyard.

……

Vertical day.

The wind and the sun are beautiful, and the top of the Orchid Pavilion is on the top.

"Divination!"

Yuan Nu was kneeling in a pink skirt and kneeling in a white reed mat, holding a straight pipa and playing the strings. The pink cheeks like jade leaned slightly against the neck of the pipa, the green left hand five fingers buckled the post, and the right hand pulled the strings, and the person and the pipa reflected red.

As the scale flew lightly, the two steps on the fallen horse's bun were shining, and the streamer trembled lightly.

Pipa, four columns and twelve strings, rolling sound like a jade touch, hence the name. And because Ruan Xian, the seven sages of the bamboo forest, is very good at this instrument, it is also known as 'Ruan Xian'.

"Bu Throat Bu Throat!"

With a casual glance, I saw Mei Langjun leading a beautiful maid to walk lightly, her thin eyebrows raised, the five fingers of her right hand were like water, and the strings suddenly flew. Mei Langjun was stunned, and his pace was sluggish; Yuan Nuzheng is even more proud, five-finger wheel.

"Bu Throat Bu Throat Bu Throat ......"

"Nuzheng!"

Empress Yuan snorted and quietly pulled the sleeve of the little sister; Yuan Nuzheng pursed her mouth, snorted shallowly, turned her head and tuned the strings softly; Liu Nong smiled indifferently, took a few steps, and sat down on the edge of his robe; Yuan Tan saw this scene, his eyebrows were stunned, and then he remembered that his little sister had jumped away since she was a child and liked to play tricks on people, so she didn't doubt it, but pulled Liu Nong and asked what song she would do today?

"It's not decided yet, but it will happen later because of feelings." Liu Nong didn't think about what song to play today, so he responded casually, and his eyes wandered over the hills, but he saw that there were red and green clusters and light yarns rippling all around, and his heart was slightly strange.

Chu Yi looked around, glanced at Yuan Nuzheng again, and asked softly: "Could it be that today's music, the ladies will also make music?" ”

Xie Yi took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "Today, the little lady Song will present the flute to Ya, and the girls here are all here for her good name." Well, half a year ago, Song Xiaoniang used a green flute, a song outside the sky, and the Qingyue wandering soul was in Jiankang, and she got the name of the green fairy in the flute, and she was ...... with Zhan Zhen Yuxian"

"Definitely!"

Yuan Nuzheng wrapped the five fingers of her right hand, pressed the strings to stop the sound, slowly turned her head, and said crisply: "Brother Yi, I came here not for her." ”

"Oh, where did the little sister come from?"

"To compete with Mizuru!"

Jiaorou said a word, startled, and Yuan Nuzheng also took a special look at the slightly unnatural Meilangjun.

Everyone looked different, and there was silence for a while.

Half a day.

"Haha!"

Yuan Tan laughed loudly, and then waved his hand to Liu Nong and said: "Zhan Zhen is not strange, Mo is strange, my little sister has heard the name of Zhan Zhen for a long time, so she jokes!" Secretly, he quietly took a closer look at the little sister, and saw that her cheeks were flushed and her eyes were soft and tactful; and Empress Yuan's eyes were paired, seeing that she thought about it slightly, and then the willow eyebrows condensed, and finally nodded slightly; With a "tom" jump in his heart, his brows were furrowed, and he said secretly: Bitter is also ......

It was at this time that the elegance began.

Four sturdy retinues carried huge reels and slowly landed in the center, and the heavy clay reels pressed the grass to the sides and sank deep into the dirt. Qixing's face Huan Wen waved his wide sleeves and stepped in front of the reel, holding his hands together, and then without saying a word, he closed his eyes and groaned.

Slightly.

A wisp of breeze lifted the crown belt to his mouth, and his mouth opened suddenly.

"Boom!"

There was a thud, circling back and forth. After that, Huan Wen's expression was excited, his eyes were shining, his chest rose and fell sharply, his hands were constantly clapping, and the deep and majestic voice was far away, teaching people to feel like they were in a forest of guns and halberds.

"Knock knock!"

The sound is like a thunderstorm, and the pouring is like rain.

Looking at Huan Wen again, his eyes were red, the seven stars on his face trembled like flying, and his arms waved into shadows.

Gradually, slowly, slowly.

The essence is exhausted, the face is flushed, and the seven black hemorrhoids are becoming more and more prominent. Towards the four sides again, he strode away, and a little less than that, when he was about to sit down, he somehow tilted his body and almost fell.

Xie Zhenshi squinted at his good-looking phoenix eyes, and quietly asked Yuan Nuzheng with his head sideways: "Nuzheng, according to what you have seen and heard, what are the seven stars of Long Kanghuan?" ”

"Humph!"

Yuan Nuzheng glanced at her lips and said coldly: "The thunder is shaking, the rain is pouring densely, the front is like a rainbow, and the end is suddenly thin." This person has a weapon hidden in his chest, but if he passes through his body, he must be a character who can't take care of his head and tail! If you make it do it, you will be tired! If you say it, at most one last time! ”

Yuan Tan shouted: "Nuzheng, Hugh is talking nonsense!" ”

Hey!

Liu Nong was secretly shocked in his heart, Yuan Nu was saying this, which coincided with Huan Wen's life.

Sure enough, Wang Kan strode out, first praised Huan Wen Kankan, and then said slowly: "If you say that its voice is powerful, it is majestic!" Well, if you continue to work hard for many years, it will be a tool! Yes, when for the last time! ”

Last time!

Last time, Huan Wen didn't see any joy, but his eyebrows darkened, and he drank endlessly with the wine cup on the table, ignoring the music that followed. Liu Nong slowly withdrew his gaze, took a shallow sip of tea, and shook his head.

There are many kinds of ancient sounds. Some people make clocks, and some people make sheng.

When it came to the Yuan Nuzheng, the maid ordered the maid to spread the peach reed mat under the laurel tree that had already been selected, and stepped into it with the pipa in her arms, giving birth to a thousand blessings, and then smiled, the body did not rotate, but the undergarment was spread out with the wind.

At this time, the breeze shook the green shoots and startled an osmanthus flower.

"Divination!"

Shaking and trembling lightly, one wheel finger, pulling out the blue sky.

"Guangling San"!

Liu Nong was slightly stunned, and then his middle finger lightly buckled the desk, half-squinting his eyes and catching carefully, several important scales at the turning point, Yuan Nuzheng caught it very accurately, as if she was proficient in the correct score.

Osmanthus is like rain, and the pipa is like a wheel.

It is long and sprinkled all over the green mountains.

The little pink flower essence, the corners of the mouth are always smiling, just like the bouquet of osmanthus flowers, pretty and arrogant.

The person who hears the sound is shocked and drunk, and sinks into a fascination with the scale, wandering. (To be continued.) )