The peony of Baoguo Temple is more beautiful than that of Beiliang Wangfu, and it is naturally indispensable for the son and lady to patronize.

At this time, it happened to be fasting time, and there were not many people watching peonies, only three or three.

A woman in a luxurious red dress pinched a peony, inserted it into the bun of the maid next to her, and scraped the handsome face of the little girl with her fingers, and said: "My second Qiao, I am getting more and more out of the water, and I don't know which one will be cheaper in the future." If my younger brother saw Er Qiao's appearance, he would be reluctant to move his legs. ”

The little maid with the moist aura of a Jiangnan woman said shyly: "Miss, don't make fun of slaves, the prince can't look down on slaves and maids." ”

The woman in red grabbed Er Qiao's slender waist, felt the turbulence in front of her, and said with a smile: "Why can't you look at it?" He likes to sleep with me since he was a child, and I don't know how careful he is as a sister? Men don't look at each other, they usually carry it, but when it comes to bed, who doesn't like this plump body? ”

The cardamom girl's face turned red to the base of her neck, her delicate skin seemed to be dripping, Miss's body was much plumper than her, and the heavy scenery was not seen when she changed her clothes.

It's just that the man is really as Miss said?

It's really embarrassing, thinking like this, is it not a woman's morality?

It's just that how does the young lady know so much?

The woman in red who was privately scolded by countless Jiangnan women as a fox laughed again: "Those self-proclaimed celebrities and handsome faces, which one encounters this foxy woman, who is not as excited and hot as being beaten with chicken blood?" After marrying Jiangnan for many years, I have seen these people thoroughly. ”

"One by one, they swore that they had a 'sister' in their hearts, but when they saw their 'sister', they forgot about their 'sister' in a blink of an eye. If you really keep these vows, I'm afraid you'll cry to the bottom of your heart. This woman, you have to know some foxy methods to benefit for life, it's a good thing to hold it under the bed, but when you get to the bed, you don't like your husband. ”

"Silly girl, in your spare time in the future, you will also look at the love and love books written by Wang Chudong. Those amorous people, which one doesn't scold the "Plain Girl Sutra" for being unsightly, and which one doesn't reprimand the talented and beautiful people, but there are few who peek in private? I'm afraid that they are looking forward to writing something more unsightly! ”

Er Qiao's heart was a mess, how dare she read those forbidden books?

If someone finds out, must they not be punctured by moral gentlemen?

So much so that she only heard a small part of what the young lady said later, but she remembered the last sentence of "knowing some foxy methods" in her heart.

The woman in red, who had killed two husbands in a row, wanted to say something more, but a voice came from behind her: "My fair lady, good gentleman, Xu Yanhu, my infatuation, heaven and earth can be learned, and the bright moon is proof!" ”

Liu Liting secretly rejoiced, this pretty widow really came to Baoguo Temple to appreciate the peony again. Ever since he first saw this man's eldest daughter a few years ago, he was moved. What about Kefu, and what about not keeping women's morals? This is a natural fox, and he can pinch out the water with a slight pinch, which is deeply loved by him.

Over the years, he has had the opportunity to be courteous and undiscouraged, the more beautiful the flower, the more prickly the truth, how can he, a veteran of flowers, not know? What's more, looking at the widow's figure, she is still a chick, which aroused his thoughts for a moment.

"What are you doing again!" Er Qiao, who was most distressed by his master, turned around, protected Xu Zhihu behind him, and stared coldly at this person who was quite famous in Jiangnan.

Xu Zhihu patted Er Qiao's shoulder, signaling that she didn't have to worry, and asked with a smile: "What kind of elegant sentence did Mr. Chengzhai bring today?" ”

Liu Liting was overjoyed, only felt that his heart was sincere, and the dripping stone was worn, and the widow was going to be impressed by him after all, so he immediately took it out of his arms, took out the poem that invited someone to catch the pen and make a little lip, and read:

A little Lingxi, and the news will be communicated from now on. There is no need to remember. Treasure the Pisces Ruler.

The moon is full in the West Building, and people are in the north of the world. What a situation. For whom the intestines are broken. It is still around Jiangnan Mo.

Xu Zhihu smiled charmingly and said: "Mr. Chengzhai is also deep and affectionate, but I have married him, and you have also married a wife, so there are thousands of obstacles in between?" Unless ......"

Liu Liting couldn't wait to say: "Unless what? ”

Xu Zhihu smiled and said, "Unless you divorce your wife." ”

"Really?" Liu Liting took two steps forward and made a gesture to pull the widow's fair little hand.

Divorce your wife or not, after all, the pros and cons need weight, and they can't be decided at one time.

slaughtered that man as a son-in-law, although he was rich and noble, but the name that he had saved for decades was gone.

But it's a serious thing to be able to eat the meat that comes to your mouth first, and after eating, admit it or not, isn't it up to him?

Xu Zhihu just smiled and said nothing.

Just thinking about where to go to be happy with this widow, Liu Liting suddenly caught a glimpse of an extremely familiar figure, who was it not the person next to the pillow?

Liu Liting stopped his steps to move forward in an instant, his face changed as quickly as turning a book, and he pointed at the woman in red who had a bad reputation and scolded: "Okay, you slut who doesn't abide by women's morals, and you have been entangled with me many times, don't you know that I, Liu Liting, am already a wife?" How can I make your wish come true! This is shameless, immoral, and sooner or later you will have to dip in the pig cage! ”

The little girl was stunned when she was on the ground.

"Okay, it turned out to be you unethical slut!" When the woman heard her husband's voice, she hurried over from the side, her face contorted, and she stared at the woman in red, who seemed to be more than ten years younger than herself.

Er Qiao pointed at Liu Liting and said angrily: "You are talking nonsense, it is obvious that you are pestering Miss, how can you be Miss...... You, you ......"

"Forget Erqiao, let's go back." Xu Zhihu smiled.

"Miss, how can we go, they, they ......" Er Qiao was aggrieved.

Yesterday, I had a stomach of resentment outside the door of Baoguo Temple, and I didn't sleep well all night, and at this time, seeing this fox and this disgusting look, the woman was already furious, bullied herself in front of Xu Zhihu, raised her palm, and slapped her right cheek, and scolded: "Shameless things, seducing other men, and thinking about leaving!" ”

The woman's sudden movement was unexpected, Er Qiao wanted to stop it, but it was too late, seeing that the slap was about to fall on the young lady's face, she exclaimed in surprise and closed her eyes in fright.

"If this slap continues, your man won't have long to live." A soft sound rang in the woman's ears, and then she felt a pain in her wrist, as if she had been struck with a stick.

Something seemed to have fallen, and the woman looked down to see a copper coin lying at her feet.

Er Qiao was relieved to see that the young lady was saved from the woman's poisonous hands, and hurriedly pulled Xu Zhihu back a few steps, and then turned his head to look to the side, I don't know when there was a young man in purple clothes a few zhang away.

The boy was leaning over to look at the peony, facing a few people on the side, holding a folding fan in his hand, and it was vaguely visible that it was a picture of spring.

"Yes, it's you!"

The woman let out a loud cry, as if she had thought of something again, her body trembled involuntarily, and she pulled her husband, who looked puzzled, and also stepped back.

Although the little lady with the gun was powerful, it was not enough to make her so frightened, only the word "roll" still lingered in her heart. When she fell asleep last night, she clearly saw dead bodies floating in the endless blood water, some with their heads split in half, and some of their bodies broken into two sections, all of which were miserable.

The woman hesitated again and again, whispered a few words in Liu Liting's ear, and pulled her husband away.

Er Qiao glared at the woman's back viciously, and said, "It's cheap for you!" ”

The little girl then stepped forward and saluted, "Thank you for your help." ”

Although there are many kinds of peonies, they are most famous for "Yao Huang" and "Wei Zi", and this plant in front of Jing Zhou is the "Yao Huang" that is only a few years old, with a thousand leaves and yellow flowers, and the flowers are as big as a bowl.

After appreciating this uncommon "Yao Huang" for a while, Jing Zhou smiled and said: "No thanks, it can be regarded as a favor for the little Taoist priest on Wudang Mountain, I can't say goodbye next time, let this Taoist priest who rides a bull refine a ten-furnace and eight-furnace Dan for me." ”

"Not to mention anything else, this little Taoist's alchemy ability is second to none in the world, but he is a little timid, afraid of women, afraid of swords, and even afraid of rats, but his ambition is big in the sky, and he always shouts that he will not become the first in the world, and he will not go down the mountain."

Erqiao was confused when he heard it.

Taoist priest on Wudang Mountain?

What does it have to do with their master and servant?

Isn't it a joke that if you don't become the number one in the world, you won't go down the mountain?

How difficult is it to be the first in the world, this little Taoist priest is afraid that he will not be able to go down Wudang Mountain for the rest of his life.

As soon as the little girl looked up, she saw the "extremely shameful" fan.

Er Qiao let out an "ah", his heart was pounding, his face was red in an instant, and his whole body was feverish.

She had never seen this kind of Xiangmu picture, even the forbidden books that the young lady read, compared with this fan at this time, it was far from it.

This, how can this be painted?

The garment, the garment......

Xu Zhihu was slightly stunned when he heard the Taoist priest riding a bull in Wudang Mountain.

Although she married Jiangnan, how could she have forgotten the little Taoist priest on Wudang Mountain?

Can't you be the first in the world and won't go down?

What if you become the number one in the world?

At that time, she was gray-haired, what could the little Taoist priest do when he went down to the south of the Yangtze River to meet her?

Besides, her body is already terminally ill, and she still has a few days to live, can she still see Xia Wudang Mountain riding a bull?

Xu Zhihu smiled as if he remembered something again, starting from the moment they met, the most exquisite snowfall.

"Hey, little Taoist, how old are you?"

"Fourteen."

"Little Taoist, how boring is this mountain, why don't you marry me? How funny is that, giggle......"

"No, the master said that if I don't become the number one in the world, I can't go down the mountain."

"You are stupid, your master didn't say that the number one in the world is the first in the world in martial arts, the most eating, the most reading, aren't they all the first? Forget it, you're just stupid. Little Taoist, I want to ride a crane~"

"What do you do riding a crane?"

"Ride a crane down to the south of the Yangtze River. Not only do I want to go down to the south of the Yangtze River, but I also want to see the Bamboo Sea in Western Chu, the mountains that are extremely high in the west, and the lights of thousands of homes in the capital......"

He is also twenty-four this year, ten years have passed, he is not very old, but the truth he says is always not small.

"Bull riders, you may not be able to see you become the number one in the world", Xu Zhihu muttered in a low voice, and when he looked up again, the man in purple was no longer visible.

"Er Qiao, let's go too." Xu Zhihu called softly.

"Huh? Miss, I, I, Yi, what about the child? Er Qiao woke up like a dream, rubbed his eyes and took a closer look, the purple boy was really gone.

Xu Zhihu quipped: "Giggles, is it possible that Erqiao is also thinking of spring?" The purple-clothed boy, I look at it is also an excellent one, in terms of appearance, it is not inferior to my younger brother, in terms of martial arts, we have all seen it, such a silent appearance and departure, but it is not necessarily worse than the Xitang Sword Immortal of the Lu family. If Er Qiao takes a fancy to it, Miss is in charge and will help you marry that handsome son. ”

"Miss, I, I didn't have it......" Er Qiao's voice was like a mosquito, and she blushed more times on this day than in previous years.

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Outside the Baoguo Temple

A shabby-dressed scholar is flying a pen against a stone slab.

The clouds and mist loomed on the stone slab, and after a while, there was another hovering figure in the clouds, with a hump-headed antler snake body, four claws on the belly, and a whisker next to the mouth.

This scholar is so bold that he is drawing dragons!

The ink swayed, the dragon's shadow became clearer, and the dragon was majestic, as if it was about to leap out of the stone slab.

At the end of the painting, the scholar who seemed to be helped by God stopped writing and smiled at the little beggar on the side: "The old rule, I draw the dragon, you put the finishing touch." ”

The little beggar who picked up the copper coin in front of the Baoguo Temple narrowed his eyes into a crescent moon, took the pen and emphasized it twice on the dragon's head, and said: "Brother Chen's painting is beautiful, but after I put the finishing touch, this dragon always feels like it can't fly out of the slate." ”

The scholar touched the little beggar's head and said softly: "When the time comes, this dragon will naturally be able to fly out of the stone slab." ”

A few months ago, he met a Confucian scholar in Tsing Yi in Baoguo Temple, and from that person's demeanor and conversation, he could get a glimpse of the identity of this Confucian scholar, although it was not as good as the world's well-known Confucian, but it was not much the same.

Such a character, how can he have a conversation or two with him, a poor man, without deep meaning?

Maybe that person is a nobleman, and it is unknown that he will rise from this poor sour scholar.

"Really?" The little beggar added a few more strokes to the dragon to make it look more realistic.

The scholar looked down at the little beggar and said, "When did Brother Chen deceive Tinker Bell?" ”

The little beggar nodded heavily, "um".

After the dragon was drawn, the little beggar smiled to himself, and there was still a little ink on his nose, which was very cute.

The scholar packed up his pen and ink and left with the little beggar.

On the road, the little beggar chattered and told the scene in front of the Baoguo Temple yesterday.

The scholar's face was sad and silent, and in the eyes of the master, the life of a poor man was as cheap as grass.

The little beggar didn't notice the scholar's face, and hesitated for a while before he said uncertainly: "Brother Chen, my illness seems to be cured." ”

The scholar took the little beggar's hand and asked, "Really?" ”

The little beggar nodded.

The scholar patted his forehead and secretly said to himself, Tinker Bell is not a doctor, how do you know about the condition?

Most of the time I want to comfort myself.

Seeing the scholar's sad face, the little beggar explained: "Brother Chen, it's really fine, I woke up in the morning, I don't know why my chest hurts, I don't have a dull pain anymore, I haven't coughed anymore along the way?" ”

The scholar thought about it and found that this was really the case, so he couldn't help but be overjoyed and said: "Let's go, let's go sell words first, and then find a doctor to take a look!" ”