On the sixth day of March in the 209th year of the mausoleum, the Beidou route, the realm of bliss

In the early morning of the second day, the blissful realm of singing and dancing ushered in a brief period of tranquility, Yun Musheng turned over and stretched, and had to get up from the bed.

Although he was so troubled by Lu Qingjiu yesterday, he slept surprisingly sweetly, and in his dream he seemed to have come to a fairyland, and he also became the fairy in the painting, which was probably related to the light and strange fragrance he smelled when he went to the island.

Yun Musheng pushed open the door, and saw Mo Yuqing in front of him shaking a folding fan with his back to him, sitting on the balcony, so he walked behind him and asked:

"That group of warblers and swallows are gone?"

"Just left."

"That Momo you...

Without waiting for Yun Musheng to speak, Mo Yuqing turned his head and startled him.

"How can you, you, be so emaciated? This dark circle... Could it be that this is what people say... Yuanyang is gone?! Ink ink! The gentleman is lustful but not lewd, affectionate, and courteous, you you, you are depraved! ”

When Mo Yuqing heard this, he immediately poked the acupoint in Yun Musheng's chest with the handle of the fan, and said angrily: "Brother Yun thinks that Mo is such a person, and Mo is so haggard today, just because he hasn't slept all night. ”

Yun Musheng covered the part that had just been poked by Mo Yuqing, and coughed lightly: "Ahem, cough, haven't slept all night?" So what are you doing? ”

"Naturally, I need to stay awake, in case someone ruins my chastity for more than ten years when I fall asleep, so I still need Mo to explain?! Stupid! ”

At this time, Yun Musheng can be said to be surprised and happy, happy that Mo Yuqing is the same as himself, guarding himself like jade, and surprised that Mo Yuqing, who has always been gentle and easy-going, has times when he is angry.

At this time, the shopkeeper Du walked up with a brisk pace and humming a small song, as if he wanted to discuss with the three of them. Yun Musheng looked Lao Du's appearance up and down, and couldn't help muttering:

"Looking at his radiant and smiling face, he must have enjoyed the bliss last night, and it seems that he has to talk to his wife."

After a little confirmation of the tasks they had agreed on yesterday, the three of them went their separate ways. At this time, it was still early, and the taverns had not yet opened, so Mo Yuqing found a high-rise building in the depths of Fengyi Street next to Flower Street.

He saw that the location was very good, so he walked in, and Xiao Er immediately ran up and asked, "This guest officer, is he drinking tea or watching a play?" ”

Mo Yuqing suddenly felt strange, from the time they came to the present, what they saw was not a gambling house where gamblers were carnivaling, or a Qinglou hotel that attracted bees and butterflies, and they never thought that there was such a light and elegant place.

The shopkeeper saw the confusion on his face, and then explained: "Guest officer, the little one knows what you are curious about, there will always be people who are tired of singing and dancing on our island every day, and our singing teahouse is for those who are greasy, so there is no one on weekdays, and the guest officer should not dislike it." ”

Mo Yuqing was overjoyed when he heard this: "This place is very good, please find me a place with a great view on the top floor, and general refreshments are enough." ”

"Gotcha!"

When he reached the top floor, Mo Yuqing looked around, although it was not enough to see the whole of the island, but it was a huge smoky fortress in the middle of the island, which was located on a hill.

When I went to the island, I didn't realize it from a distance, but when I got closer, I realized that this fortress was so majestic, especially the strange fragrance that came from time to time inside, it seemed to be stronger than when I first entered the island.

Mo Yuqing was using charcoal to draw the environment around the fortress on the long cloth around his waist, when suddenly a drum beat sounded, and a woman on the stage came to the stage with a gun, which can be described as heroic.

With the bandrum, erhu, pipa and other musical instruments in turn, the spear in the woman's hand also followed the rhythm of the music, all kinds of picking, stabbing, intercepting, and chopping in one go, which was a feast for the eyes.

At the end of the song, the woman also happened to put away the gun at the moment when the song stopped abruptly, Mo Yuqing immediately applauded, and the woman with the gun immediately smiled at Mo Yuqing and went back to the backstage.

Mo Yuqing saw that there was no drama to see, so he continued to pick up the long cloth around his waist and painted. Less than half an hour later, a woman took the initiative to sit opposite him.

"Childe loves to draw?"

Mo Yuqing raised her head, frowned and took a closer look, isn't this woman the woman who just picked up a gun and sang? This change of clothes and makeup is combed, and it is such a flower and moon appearance.

He immediately bowed and said: "It's just some hobbies in life, it's not surprising, but the girl's gun dance is very amazing, looking at the girl's posture of lifting the gun, it should not be as simple as Wudan, but more like, the art of fighting." ”

The woman hid her face and smiled: "Son's eyes, the slave family was born on this island since childhood, and his father was a deputy general of the military family. ”

Mo Yuqing was curious when she heard this: "Oh? Your father? Since he is a resident of the island, he must also be a noble resident, how can he need the girl to be reduced to singing and begging for reward. ”

As soon as Mo Yuqing said this, the woman's face instantly darkened a lot, and she sighed and said: "Ten years ago, my father disappeared for no reason, and my mother, she was just a prostitute on the island. ”

As soon as the words fell, the woman took a deep breath, regained her senses, grabbed Mo Yuqing's sleeve and walked towards the backstage room.

Mo Yuqing immediately exclaimed: "What is this doing, girl? ”

The woman was also a little surprised when she heard this, thought for a moment, suddenly threw a wink, and without waiting for Mo Yuqing to ask more, she half-pushed and half-pushed her into the room.

As soon as she entered the door, the girl immediately untied her clothes and pounced on Mo Yuqing, Mo Yuqing hurriedly pushed her away, got up and said, "The girl misunderstood, she didn't have such intentions." ”

The woman showed a look of disappointment in her eyes, and then said in a coquettish voice: "If the son doesn't try, how do you know if there is such an intention~"

But no matter how the woman flirted and seduced, Mo Yuqing always showed a performance of rejecting people, and the woman couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly burst into tears and said: "The slave family begs for the son, and the slave family wants the slave family, if the slave family has no business today, the slave family and the younger brother will be kicked out by them." ”

Mo Yuqing looked puzzled and said, "Isn't this a teahouse?" You, a martial artist, want to please guests like this? ”

The woman gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and choked up: "On this rotten and depraved island, where can there be such a light teahouse, it is said to be a teahouse, but it is also a sheep's head to sell dog meat. ”

Although Mo Yuqing said that he had been well-read since he was a child, and he had seen a lot of things with the sect master Miao Chenglan, the degree of depravity here still opened his eyes.

Thinking carefully about the scene he saw when he was drawing, the residents on the street were all fat-headed, big-eared, and greasy-looking, although they seemed to have big bellies and, and there were groups of beautiful women, but they all had hollow eyes, and they walked like degraded limbs, and with the smoky fortress, the people on the road seemed to have been sucked in spirit.

Mo Yuqing took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the tears on the woman's face, and asked with concern, "Dare to ask what the girl's surname is?" ”

After receiving such care, the woman's mood gradually improved, and she replied: "The slave's surname is Chu, and my father can't take a good name as a martial artist, so he uses the name of a former comrade-in-arms to kill the general as the name of the slave family. ”

Mo Yuqing looked back, there was a big window on the edge of this room, and the huge fortress could be seen from the window, and then smiled at the Chu Killing General and said, "If Miss Chu doesn't dislike it, how about dragging the scroll in this room for the time?" ”

When General Chu heard this, he was grateful, and tears slid across the pretty face of the beauty, and the dim room of pure wood color seemed to have a color all of a sudden.