More than a dozen big men gasped to their feet, and suddenly fell down again.

This method of apologizing is really hurtful, and they have been injured and cannot stand on their feet.

The Silver Needle Boy stared at them coldly and said coldly, "Congratulations, you have been forgiven. ”

They nodded, and the worry on everyone's faces faded as they exhaled heavily.

Isn't that the end of it? Is the confession over?

The silver needle boy smiled at Wusheng, "If the spear god feels that this is not sincere enough, the silver needle has another way." ”

The hearts of more than a dozen big men suddenly sank again, their faces became more ugly and painful one by one, and they became like the filial sons of their dead fathers and mothers.

Silent without life.

What does it mean to be silent? Is this insincere? Or do you want to find some other way to continue to admit your mistakes?

More than a dozen big men quietly looked at Wusheng, and if that mouth said something strange, their lives might be buried in this confession.

This is a fact, and it is also very realistic, there are many, many people who die in admitting mistakes, they are not strange, but people who live in admitting mistakes are strange.

It's not just weird, it's a miracle.

They are miraculously alive and not dead, but if the man is not satisfied, they will continue to admit their mistakes until they admit death.

Silent without life.

He stood like a stone statue, walking to the other side of the long street.

Fluttershy grimaced at them and reached out to scratch again, "You're out of luck, he's the big bad guy and he's already angry." ”

The silver needle boy smiled bitterly.

This woman's scary method is really clever.

Fluttershy suddenly turned around and smiled, pointing at Wusheng, "This person is not a good person, he can't talk when he is angry, how precious you are." ”

She looked at the faces that had turned as white as paper, and had left with a smile.

The silver needle boy smiled bitterly.

He lowered his head and stared at the hard, cold street, stroking his hair softly.

His expression became very strange, as if he was disgusted, and as if he was distressed.

The breeze is soft, and the cloak flutters softly.

Fluttershy is far away, but she vaguely hears Silverneedle's words.

"The death penalty has been forgiven, but the living sin is unforgivable, so you must be reformed."

Fluttershy looks at Lifeless, "Did you hear that?" ”

"Within ten years, raise pigs, cattle, sheep, and geese well,......。"

The Silver Needle Boy spoke very earnestly and carefully, as if the great eunuch had read out the Emperor's decree, majestic and domineering, and Fluttershy nodded her head when she heard this, her expression became ugly, and she didn't know how many nods.

Fluttershy blinks and tugs at her cape, "How's this Silver Needle Boy?" Isn't it a bit lacking in morality? ”

Silent without life.

"Isn't that painful?"

Silent without life.

"Isn't it boring to herd cattle, sheep, and pigs like this......?"

Silent without life.

"It's not just boring, it's boring, the silver needle boy is obviously forcing them to hang themselves."

A man suddenly walked out of the alley, holding the lute in his arms.

Although he is half old, his demeanor is more beautiful and moving.

This kind of beauty is not the kind of beauty of a girl, but the kind of beauty that has been tempered by wind and frost, and the kind of charm that is mature.

This man is a wonderful woman who plays the lute.

Pipa Fairy.

Pipa smiles and stops a short distance away, staring at Fluttershy.

She hugged the pipa, as if a kind mother was holding her child, with indescribable love and affection.

It stands upright like a lifeless stone statue, facing the pipa like a stone statue.

"Do you want to stay away from the spear god?"

Silent without life.

Fluttershy nodded.

"Can the slut play a song for the two of you?"

Fluttershy is silent and looks at Wusheng.

Wusheng nodded.

The pipa led the way with a smile, and led Wusheng to the tallest building on Chang'an Street.

Stargazing Tower.

Standing here, you can enjoy more heat, although the soft breeze has been soft and fluttering, but it can't take away a trace of pleasure.

The body under the cloud-like veil looms, seems to be there, mysterious and strange, and the sweat on the body is also dry, completely dry, and new sweat, they are not a trace of tiredness, as if they dare not have a trace of tiredness.

They live as if to dance, to twist their bodies, to make every muscle in their bodies perfect, to be great, so that those who appreciate the fluttering dance will not stop getting pleasure and pleasure.

Life is also different, and different people really have different life pursuits.

There was no life, no drinking.

The wine in his eyes has become stronger, and every line on his face is extremely soft, soft and flexible.

The cup in the palm of his hand was empty, and the wine was added.

Qian Million's laughter was not loud, but he seemed extremely satisfied without a trace of tiredness.

The fingers played with the lute, as if an amorous and cheerful girl was writhing with joy and cheerfulness in her heart.

The light tulle dances beautifully, the body twists endlessly, and the laughter is endless.

With all this, how can the elixir be kept empty in the cup? How can you keep the cup alone?

Wusheng has no cup in his hand, and he has not touched a drop of wine.

Fluttershy smiles and stares at the joyful, cheerful hand, which is truly a mesmerizing hand.

Qian Million's smile has been hazy, and his eyes seem to be even hazy.

"What does the gun god think?"

Silent without life.

The empty eyes have stared and poked at the sky, and the white clouds on the horizon are long.

"It's not good enough, it's really not good enough." Qian Million smiles and stares at Fluttershy.

Fluttershy doesn't understand, that's not good enough?

The wine and the beauties are here, what can the husband say, what can he ask for?

Everyone loves to dream, and many people can't even dream of such beauty, and he actually said that it is not good enough.

The glass is empty, and it has been refilled.

Fluttershy has a look of surprise on her face, "Isn't that good enough?" ”

Qian Million nodded and drank all the wine in the cup.

"What's better then?"

"What you want to see?"

Fluttershy nodded, she really wanted to see Qian Million better.

Singing and dancing, the wine is not finished, and the soft breeze has become very sweet and affectionate.

With a slight wave of his hand, wisps of tulle had drifted away, and the hazy and mysterious body had gone.

There are still their splendor, touching tenderness and sweetness in the Qionglou.

Fluttershy doesn't understand.

Which is better? Is this the better of the millions of mouths?

"Is this better?"

Pipa walks over slowly, smiling at Fluttershy, "Do you know how long this Pipa has been with me?" ”

Fluttershy doesn't know and doesn't speak.

"Follow me for thirty years." Her smile was sad and sour.

Fluttershy secretly felt sorry for her, no matter who she was, it was not easy to hold a pipa for thirty years.

She already sensed that the wonderful woman and the pipa must have an indescribable mysterious emotion.

This kind of emotion is like a real swordsman and a sword, isn't it all true? Aren't they all infatuated?

Does she have any other mysterious experiences?

Fluttershy seems to listen, because the experience is always exhilarating.

"Have you been lonely for the past 30 years?" Fluttershy says it suddenly, but she secretly regrets it.

Pipa smiled, her smile was easily poignant, "I have met many, many dancers, and I have seen all kinds of dances. ”

Fluttershy doesn't understand, why would this wonderful woman say such a thing?

When Pipa touches Fluttershy's body, her attitude becomes so warm and strange that she even breathes a little hard.

She stares into Fluttershy's gaze as if she were an amorous girl staring at her lover, with an indescribable emotion.

Fluttershy's body shuddered a few times, as if her hand had an incomprehensible magic.

"I've been on this tower for twenty years."

Fluttershy is secretly surprised.

Isn't this the most brilliant and glorious time of a woman's life? She had buried the years on Joan's tower.

Is this wise? Or is it pedantic?

Fluttershy suddenly stared at Millions, "You forced her here?" ”

Qian Million sighed, and his smile became sour.

Fluttershy doesn't understand, and she doesn't expect him to have such an expression.

Pipa smiled and caressed Fluttershy's body, she stroked Fluttershy as if she were caressing it, so soft and exciting, she smiled, "I want to." ”

Fluttershy doesn't understand or figure out why a woman should spend the most brilliant and glorious years of her life alone in the Qiong Tower.

Isn't that torture? How willing was she to endure such torture?

Could it be that her feelings for the pipa are also like those of a swordsman to a sword? Have you given your life and soul to the lute?

This is not only a hard sacrifice, but also a miserable and sad torture.

"Why are you locking yourself up here?"

Fluttershy's curiosity grows even stronger, and she's eager to know about it.

"Because I like dancers." She said it very directly and succinctly, "I love the joy in each dancer's move. ”

Fluttershy understood.

It's a problem, but Fluttershy understands that it's like a good play, like an audience, an infatuated girl, and a lover.

She may not be able to carve this emotion with her liking, and carving like this may insult this problem.

Fluttershy looks at Lifeless.

She suddenly swept into Wusheng's arms, closed her eyes, as if she was slowly reminiscing about this problem.

Pipa Rourou retracted her hand, her eyes softer, "The slut has a request for transgression." ”

Fluttershy gets it.

Pipa must want to appreciate her own dancing, she must be eager to find joy and excitement in her dancing.

Fluttershy looks at Lifeless.

Whatever she does, she wants Wusheng's consent.

Wu Sheng was silent, but he nodded.

Pipa laughed.

The beautiful and enchanting fairy sound has drifted out.

Fluttershy is dancing.

When the wine glass "ding" landed, people were completely stunned.

Qian Wanwan's breath was already short, and his hazy and weak eyes gradually became brighter.

He'd seen dances, all kinds of dances, and he shouldn't have been so surprised, but he was.

It's hard to imagine how beautiful and mysterious this dance is, and the beauty and mystery simply shouldn't be in the world.

Her body was already dancing, and every corner of her body seemed to be dancing.

The dance seems to have been integrated with Qionglou, completely integrated with everything here.

Her dancing posture does not seem to dance with her body alone, as if she has completely danced her soul and mind.

Every corner releases vitality and passion at all times, so that those who appreciate it enjoy excitement, joy and satisfaction at all times.

Money millions are already stupid.

The dance is still there, and the sound of the pipa has gradually changed.

became like a lonely, lonely lover, and gradually became completely integrated with the dance.

The finger that caressed the pipa couldn't help but writhe and spasm violently, and the flush on her cheeks gradually became more crazy and intense, and she was about to die.

The fairy sound disappeared suddenly, and the dancing stopped.

Fluttershy softly hugs her, her hands twitching and shaking.

She was satisfied!

She was overly tired and overpowered.

The pipa was still in his arms, but he couldn't make a sound, quiet as if he were a tired and contented prodigal son.

The prodigal son is satisfied, and the lute is powerless.

Her smile was weaker, and her voice had become weak and delicate.

"Thank you."

Fluttershy nods, gently wiping tears from her eyes.

The soft breeze floated softly, her hair fluttered softly, and her expression became indescribably serene and stable.

She slowly closed her eyes, and the corners of her mouth were vaguely filled with overly satisfied pleasure and stimulation.

Fluttershy kisses her on the forehead, hugs her on the squirt, covers her mink fur, and gazes at her slowly subsiding body.

Under the mink crotch, Rourou stretched out a hand, and Rourou held the other hand, the dancer's hand.

Softly gripping, softly opening her eyes, and looking softly at Fluttershy, "Are we ......?" ”

Fluttershy caresses her weak, tired hand. "Yes, it's time for us to leave."

The body of the pipa suddenly stiffened.

Fluttershy caresses her stiff body and sighs deeply.

"There is always a time for people to part." Fluttershy's eyes are sour.

Pipa's expression had become stiff, in fact, her body and expression had become stiff.

"Why part?"

She doesn't like parting and hates parting with Fluttershy.

Her hands are bruised, and Fluttershy is in pain, but her expression doesn't change.

"Without parting, there will be no reunion." Fluttershy caresses her bulging tendons, "There can be no happy reunion without a painful parting." ”

A smile slowly drifted into Pipa's weak, tired cheeks, "You mean we still have a time to meet again?" ”

Fluttershy nodded, "We'll meet again, and maybe we won't be parting then." ”

The hand is easy to open, and the green tendons have gradually atrophied.

The pink gauze tent writhed softly, the parting figure gradually faded, and Qian Million sighed softly.

"You must be tired?"

Pipa nodded.

"It's been twenty years since we've met?"

Pipa nodded.

"You have been refusing to leave me because the dancers here don't like me?"

Pipa nodded.

She nodded, but her gaze did not take off the two figures.

"You don't hate me at all?"

Qian Million nodded.

"If you hate me, kill me."

Qian Million nodded, his hand slowly stretched out, touching her body, as light as a soft breeze.

Pipa was already laughing.

She suddenly leaned against Qian Million's chest and kissed his neck softly, "I know you won't do this, because ......." ”

The words had been blocked by his hand, which was resting lightly on his lips.

Pipa Rourou took that hand away and looked at the money million.

Qian Million sighed deeply, "As long as you're happy." ”

The pipa leaned tighter, but the apology in his eyes deepened.