Qin Yuelou held the hilt of the sword in his left hand, picked up a handful of water, sprinkled it on the sword, and then pressed the tip of the sword with his right hand, and polished it on the whetstone.

There was a knock on the door.

"Please come in."

Qin Yuelou was still concentrating on polishing the blade of the sword, and he didn't look back, but he could hear the light footsteps,

raised his head slightly, and glanced at it casually, it turned out to be the proprietress of this inn.

The proprietress twisted her slender waist, like a willow in the wind, and approached Qin Yuelou's side.

The proprietress said casually, "With such a beautiful day, why does the little brother only care about polishing his sword?"

Qin Yuelou still didn't look up: "Polishing the sword weapon is naturally for 'killing'."

"Kill? Whom will they kill?" When the proprietress heard this, she stretched out her hand, as if she wanted to be light on Qin Yuelou.

Qin Yuelou casually raised his sword and opened the hand of the proprietress.

"Boss, I'm a young man from a good family, if you want to be light on me, you have to weigh your own ability." Qin Yuelou seemed to laugh.

"I don't have the ability, but the capital is enough." The proprietress smiled and straightened her chest.

"This is also true, the love and righteousness are no match for the chest two taels, but there is no one in the middle of the night, what do you want to do when you enter my room?"

"Isn't this the difference between clouds and rain that I want to study with you? Besides, these eight winds and rains are not as good as the rain of our Mao'er Mountain, so don't we have to study the rain and clouds of our Mao'er Mountain?"

"Rain is the evaporation of water on the surface of land and sea into water vapor, and when the water vapor rises to a certain height, it becomes small water droplets when it is cold, and these small water droplets form clouds, which collide with each other in the cloud and merge into large water droplets, and when it is too big for the air to support, it falls from the clouds and forms rain." Qin Yuelou is popularizing science for the proprietress.

The proprietress was stunned for a moment, and she scolded in her heart: "Is this kid really incomprehensible or fake incomprehensible?"

"What's more, there is rain on Mao'er Mountain, and the dragon goes up the mountain."

"But in our realm, you have to coil the dragon, and there are big worms that eat people in this mountain."

The two of them crossed the incision, and in order to walk the rivers and lakes, Qin Yuelou also spent some time studying the Spring Festival incision, which is the black language in the conventional sense.

The wind and rain in all directions are not as good as the rain in Maoer Mountain, and its meaning is [What are you going to do when you come to us? 】

There is rain on Mao'er Mountain, and the dragon goes up the mountain, which means [I know that you are not simple, but I am just passing by the precious land and making it convenient. 】

Such a pair, just like a code, both sides have clear hearts.

And the proprietress next said something that meant [Then it's not the right time for you to come, now our little inn is becoming more demonic.] 】

The proprietress also picked up a handful of water, and then sprinkled the water into the basin, looking at the small splash of water that was stirred, her eyes were full of meaning, staring at the side face of Qin Yuelou.

turned to no longer look at the Spring Festival, but stared at Qin Yuelou carefully.

"Little brother, you are really handsome, the slave family really wants to eat your fine skin and tender meat." The proprietress laughed.

"Don't I want to lose face? Tsk, you woman is no longer the same as an old cow eating tender grass." Qin Yuelou flicked the sword with one finger, making a crisp sound, and after listening to it, he looked satisfied.

"What extent is that?" The proprietress sat on the bed, crossed Erlang's legs, and pulled back and forth with her jade fingers.

"It's the extent that Lao Yin catches chickens."

「··· It's a really hot day, it's raining outside..." The proprietress raised her eyebrows, although she was angry, she still pulled the placket.

Qin Yuelou couldn't take his eyes off it, still just sharpening his sword by himself.

"High temperature? Then you go to quarantine, don't stay with me, I'm afraid Lani will misunderstand." Qin Yuelou pretended to be confused, and then added another sentence.

"For Lani, I became a werewolf and became mad."

"Then you must love Lani very much, it's just that what happened in Mao'er Mountain, don't you take it out of Mao'er Mountain, isn't it?" The proprietress followed Qin Yuelou's words and continued

up.

"I love Ranny, after all, Melina is a piece of wood, and Melina chased after me and said a lot of heartfelt things when I was gone."

"How heartfelt is that?"

"She was chasing after me, crying and saying, 'Will you see you again, the Fader?' When you say goodbye, you're going to be the King of Elden! Good no good? Fader, you have to be happy, you have to be happy, your world will be without me in the future! Ah Fade, how can I live without you? Don't be mad, O king! Husband, you pulled your wife down! Master, I'm not going to be a wooden man anymore, woohoo! "

Those who hear are moved, and those who hear are weeping."

"And then?" Although the proprietress couldn't understand Qin Yuelou's words, she still clarified what Qin Yuelou meant.

It means that there is a man named Melina who was robbed of a man by a woman named Lani.

"And then I went mad." Qin Yuelou pouted and shrugged, "Melina is not a fireproof woman at all, is it really, what kind of woman, she was separated at the beginning, and she was separated, and now she wants to coax me back with true love?" It's very blue."

The proprietress is now a little stunned by the relationship between men and women in Qin Yuelou, this is already a four-cornered relationship.

"However, I prefer Yongzhen, but unfortunately, I killed her with my own hands." Qin Yuelou couldn't help but sigh, "She was very good to me, she has been standing silently behind me, healing my pain, but in the end, I killed her with my own hands."

The proprietress suddenly realized that when Qin Yuelou said this, although she sighed, it was only a sigh, as if it was a kind of sadness that could be played.

"What a ruthless little guy." The proprietress teased, Qin Yuelou's words, she didn't take it seriously, but Qin Yuelou's words were also true and false.

For example, Melina's part is fake.

"So don't come near me, or you'll be unlucky." Qin Yuelou finally sharpened his sword, put away the whetstone, and oiled and maintained this ordinary and ordinary long sword.

The sword was then sheathed.

"It's getting late, so please come back too, boss." Qin Yuelou said while holding his sword.

"Why don't you do something interesting with the slaves?" The proprietress is very charming.

"If it was before, I would definitely not hesitate to let you teach me to climb dua lang, but unfortunately it was before, and now it is now, you want to teach me to climb dua lang, it's very blue." Qin Yuelou also planned to persuade the proprietress at this time.

But the proprietress didn't give up: "People don't believe it, you are a righteous gentleman, and no man can resist looking at me, unless she is a woman."

"Well, why don't you listen?" Qin Yuelou shook her head.

"What? Do you want to do it to me? You have what it takes." The proprietress patted the mattress.

Qin Yuelou shook her head and walked out of the door by herself.

"If you like it, just stay, let it be given to you, and I'll get my money back tomorrow." Before closing the door, Qin Yuelou left a message.

The proprietress was stunned, and then she was annoyed: "This kid really doesn't understand fake? I'm such a beautiful woman like a flower like jade, why can't he be on it? It's really ... He wouldn't be impossible, would he? His father, what year does his grandmother want, don't you give it for nothing?"

Qin Yuelou naturally didn't know how the proprietress arranged it, he just went downstairs, held the scabbard, and went out.

The goal given by Xiao Huangshu is in this Mao'er Mountain, but there is more than one goal in this Mao'er Mountain.

The deep mountains and old forests are full of mountain spirits and wild charms, and naturally there are few foxes and ghosts, and there is only this inn in this radius of 100 miles.

Walking out of the inn, the moon and stars are scarce, looking back, but it is the inn, as if standing in the red dust, commonplace and accustomed to all kinds of things, and then want to get out, you need to put it down, a fire to burn it.

Holding the sword in his arms, Qin Yuelou heard bursts of crying in the distance.

Follow the sound, the quiet lake reflects the bright moon, and in the moon in the water, it is a woman, looking from afar, not seeing clearly, can only see her one by one undressed, crying under the moon, sad and complaining, like the lute, the big string is noisy like a torrential rain, the small string is cut like a whisper.

The woman wept as she washed her body with water.

Qin Yuelou adhered to the moral benchmark of disrespect, stretched out his hand to block in front of him, and walked out,

However, the ring and middle fingers were withdrawn, and only the index finger and little finger were blocked.

"Girl? Girl? Why are you weeping here?" Qin Yuelou approached and asked the crying woman.

The girl can see the bumpy body just by looking at the upper body, and the reason why she only looks at the upper body is because the lake water looks a little deep, and only the upper body of the girl's waist is exposed.

The long black hair was also wet, covering most of the skin.

The girl didn't look back, but shrank half a point in shame, wrapped her jade arms around, hugged herself, and quietly turned around, revealing a small half of her plain white face.

If out of the water hibiscus, Peugeot and plain beauty.

"Thank you Shaoxia for your concern, the little woman just suddenly thought of something sad, and cried." The woman stopped crying and nodded slightly.

"So, what is it that hurts?" Qin Yuelou asked the woman.

"The little girl got married at the age of sixteen, and my mother-in-law scolded me all day long, scolding me for being a hen that couldn't lay eggs, and it had been four years, and I still hadn't given birth to a child, and my mother-in-law kept scolding me, and wanted the prime minister to divorce me.

I said it was incense, but in fact I just wanted to escape from that sad place, and when I was sad, I cried."

"Alas, what kind of world is this? Why should a woman be embarrassed by a woman? If you can't give birth, it's not necessarily your fault." When Qin Yuelou heard this, she comforted the woman in the lake.

"But whose fault is it?" The woman still only turned her back to Qin Yuelou, but she also asked Qin Yuelou in a daze.

"Who knows." Qin Yuelou shook her head, "At least this unspeakable mistake can't be imposed on you until it is fully proven, let me ask you, has your husband ever taken a concubine?"

"Yes..."

"Did the concubine give birth to any children?"

"Some have, some don't..."

"The child who was born will definitely not look like your husband when he grows up." Qin Yuelou laughed narrowly.

"So... Shaoxia, do you think it's not me who is at fault?" The woman asked Qin Yuelou with her back to her.

Her voice sounded desperate to know the answer.

"It's not your fault." Qin Yuelou nodded.

"Thank you, young man." The woman turned, but disappeared without a trace.

I didn't see anything, I didn't even see my whole face, it was gone.

Instead, Qin Yuelou went back to the inn, as if she didn't pay attention to it at all.

But in this mountain, it was pouring rain again, and it was clear that the moon had just returned to the stars.

"Why is this God's weather the same as the little girl's face? Change is what you say." Although Qin Yuelou returned to the inn early, he was also drenched with his small body.

The guys in the inn were fighting tooth sacrifices, eating supper, and talking.

Seeing Qin Yuelou enter the door, he didn't shy away from it, and Xiao Er also warmly beckoned Qin Yuelou to go over and eat some food to warm up.

Qin Yuelou didn't refuse, and walked over with a wine gourd.

"Do you remember that a few years ago, when the merchants passed by the lake, they always heard the crying, and then some of the merchants went to check it, and later... Tsk, there was a merchant who said that the girl wanted to borrow seeds, so that she could go back to her mother-in-law's house, and he helped, but after a night of spring dawn, the girl was gone.

Speaking of crying, why haven't we heard anything after we've been here for so long?"

The chef with a big head and a thick neck tells a story that is not so meaty.

Qin Yuelou listened, just drank the wine, shook his head, smacked his mouth, and felt that the wine in his mouth had no taste.

"Guest, do you think this is true or false?" Xiao Er asked Qin Yuelou.

"Who knows." Qin Yuelou swallowed the clear wine and replied, "I have to borrow seeds before I dare to go home, but I can imagine that woman."

How vicious the family must have been, not treating her as a human being."

"What do you mean by that?" The account room asked Qin Yuelou.

"I dare to go home until I borrow seeds, so why don't I have to go back? In the final analysis, the in-laws just want to turn the girl into a fertility machine for the next generation, completely ignoring the rights of the other party as a human being, and the sad thing is that the in-laws are also women, but they are embarrassed by women everywhere, and they don't know what to be embarrassed about? Is it to vent the pain of being abused by her mother-in-law when she was a daughter-in-law? Why should a woman be embarrassed by her?" Qin Yuelou shook his head and said,

"Say, 'Who is wrong in this?'

"It won't be the woman's fault anyway."

The proprietress came down from the upstairs depressed and glared at Qin Yuelou, obviously the proprietress heard what Qin Yuelou had just said.

Qin Yuelou smiled noncommittally: "Drink and drink."

"It's done." "." "Please."

Several men clinked glasses, bowls and gourds, drank their own wine, and did not answer.

Poor girl, in that lake, lonely, but her obsession has been fixed on borrowing seeds, and she doesn't dare to go home.

When I go back to my parents' house, how can I get back? The girl who got married spilled the water, and she didn't even dare to go back to her mother's house, so this mother's house, is there really a must to go back?

If you go back to your husband's house, but you are waiting to borrow seeds, then there seems to be no need for this husband's house to go back.

has a father, a mother and a father-in-law, but he is helpless,

What kind of world is this?

"But this word has a nose and eyes, and no one has come to look for it?" Qin Yuelou thought in her heart and asked.

"Who knows? We haven't met each other anyway."

Qin Yuelou looked at the pouring rain curtain outside the door, and took another sip of wine.

"With such heavy rain, there won't be the sun tomorrow." He muttered to himself.