Chapter 7: Spirit and Desire

In the shadows of the layers of pavilions, the pretty and beautiful woman was still looking far away in front of the pane that was pushed open, and suddenly, covering her mouth, she laughed breathlessly, like a flower branch, but the laughter was strangely not sent out by the night breeze outside the window, but only condensed near her body.

"What are you laughing at? It's rare that you've been looking out the window so distractedly all night that you haven't even seen you in front of the mirror when I show up. A faint voice floated over in the bronze mirror.

"Hee-hee, it's started, that person is clumsy, like a careless hairy doll, but it's all going well, I just used a small trick to unlock the knot and forbearance in his heart. He is enjoying the most wonderful ecstasy in the world. ”

"Who's that person?" said the man in the mirror, "You mean the demon slayer, what did you do to him?" I warned you, don't provoke them if you don't have anything to do. ”

"What's wrong with removing the threat to our clan in advance?" the beautiful woman turned and walked towards the bronze mirror, which had already shown light and shadow, and the pane behind her closed automatically.

"Don't forget your duty, it's been going on for so long, there's no room for accidents and mistakes. ”

"Then even if it's my own cultivation, if I can easily eliminate this demon slayer, don't you think it's a good thing to kill two birds with one stone?" The beautiful woman said in a relaxed tone, sat back in front of the bronze mirror, picked up the ivory comb by the dressing table, untied the bun, and began to comb her waterfall-like green silk, "Don't show it yet, I want to take a good look at my appearance in the mirror." ”

"How do you want to kill him?" the voice in the mirror asked, and she didn't appear, but a faint layer of colored light appeared on the side of the reflection in the mirror.

"The world is greedy for **, but many sanctimonious guys always give all kinds of noble reasons for this, and what is the love of love, and what is the affectionate past, it seems that it is because of the attraction of the soul that will determine the physical closeness, and the inner desire is avoided to talk about, then, let me test it, whether the soul controls the desire, or the desire controls the soul. I asked the demon slayer to completely throw away the thin layer of separation, so that he could truly experience the kind of joy between men and women who want to refuse and welcome, and who can't stop it. The beautiful woman closed her beautiful eyes and took a deep breath, "Just like now, he is proud of himself between the bed, and the evening breeze sends all the smell of lust emanating from his body, mixed with his own aura, this smell is really good." ”

The beautiful woman opened her eyes again, looked directly at the reflection in the mirror, and had a smug smile on her face: "This kind of happiness is just the beginning, when he is familiar with this feeling of male and female intercourse, I will let him uncontrollably do some big rebellious wrong things, and then, the power of the prince of the world can put him to death and destroy him with the power of mortals, don't you think, this is a very interesting thing?"

"You're trying to seduce ......"

"Out of respect for the man who subdued the demons, I don't mind letting him enjoy the nourishment of the beauty of the world first, he will never get tired of it, after sending him to the happiest peak, and then completely eliminate him, maybe, I can also absorb his most complete essence and spiritual power, which is also a tonic for me, sister, at that time, didn't you do the same?"

"You want to destroy this demon slayer, I don't object, I'm just worried about him...... If he is awakened by this demon slayer, you know the consequences of the Dao......"

"He?" said the beautiful woman's light smile like a deep and misty night, "I can already say to him that lust controls his soul, and as long as there is a union of the first awakening of the primordial spirit, he will always be a loyal slave of our race." ”

"What? do you know how?" said in the mirror. ...,

"Yes, I know the method, but I can't take the initiative to induce the burst of his primordial spirit, from this point of view, that demon slayer appears here, maybe the best tool that God has arranged for me. On the day of the incident, it would be perfect if he could kill the demon slayer with his own hands......"

The cold night breeze blew through the layers of pavilions and houses to the warm house, and the low moans of women and the heavy gasps of men could be faintly heard from the fine houses of the house.

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For a few days, Gan Fei lived in the gentle township, and he always couldn't wait for the dark when he first got to know the sweet taste, because after dark, it should be a wonderful time to support the couch and join the brocade tent.

During the day, he just thinks about the stupid and stunned, and at night it is a vigorous upheaval and upside down, Gan Fei has some joy here, and he doesn't think about it, and faintly hopes that Da Sima will come back as late as possible, and how good is it to live like this carefree fairy life like this? Mo Yumei seems to be also fiery and intense, in addition to tossing and turning every night, even when talking with Chaojiehao, Han Ni and others in the main hall, she doesn't mind showing her intimate love for Gan Fei.

Mo Yumei's performance surprised several swordsmen, their impression of Mei Yu Guyan is always cold, especially in the face of other men, it is even more refined and cold, even when he had feelings for each other with Shiyun Xunbuzzard, he only laughed more in private, once he was involved in official affairs, he was unpretentious, but now when he was with this stout Gan Fei, he was looking forward to life, smiling and smiling, his eyes were clear, full of love and honey like water, all of which were like a child. I have to sigh that the world is changeable, and I can't help but look at Gan Fei higher.

"I've been here for a few days, so let's not always ...... Let's go for a walk, you haven't seen Jiankang City well, have you? I'll show you around in the evening. At dinner time on this day, Mo Yumei whispered to Gan Fei. Now that the direction in which everyone is sitting has changed, Gan Fei is no longer sitting at the bottom, Chao Jiehao is very smart to arrange his seat next to Mo Yumei.

Gan Fei maintained the style of gobbling up at the table, eating large pieces of meat and drinking a lot of wine, while nodding: "Okay, okay, listen to you, it's not too late for us to come back after visiting Jiankang City." Since experiencing this tone, Gan Fei is no longer restrained in front of Mo Yumei, and he has no scruples about speaking.

Gan Fei's words were too straightforward, Rao is Mo Yumei is temperament Ding Ling woman also felt a little fever on her face, and first turned her head to look at everyone, Chao Jiehao lowered his head and pretended not to hear, Han Ni couldn't hold it, he laughed out loud, and winked at Mo Yumei with deep meaning, Yin Jing snorted lightly, obviously because of Mo Yumei's face, and turned his head to another place.

Mo Yumei was ashamed and annoyed, stretched out her hand, and twisted it on Gan Fei's arm, Gan Fei almost squirted out all the wine in his mouth in pain, and grinned and didn't dare to make a sound.

"You're like a stallion in heat on the steppe now. Mo Yumei's voice was so small that only Gan Fei could hear it.

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Gan Fei and Mo Yumei rode horses and stood by the river, looking at the fishing boats on the river, the lights and shadows were full of shadows, a full moon hung obliquely in the sky, the river wind blew, and there was a little chill.

In order to see Jiankang City, Mo Yumei and Gan Fei specially rode two healthy horses brought out of the Qianjia when they went out of the mansion, so that they had leg strength and were more time-saving.

"Why did you think of taking me out for a walk today?" Gan Fei asked with a smile as he smelled the fishy river breeze on the river.

Mo Yumei pointed to the full moon in the sky: "It's not a year yet." Today is the Shangyuan Festival, there is a lantern viewing meeting by the Qinhuai River, I want you to accompany me to take a look. ”

Gan Fei patted his head, these days have been confused, how did he forget that today is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, and there is a custom of lighting lamps in Shangyuan. He smiled and said, "So what are you waiting for? ”...,

The two horses galloped up and disappeared into the heavily lit alleys.

Jiankang, the capital of the Great Jin Dynasty, before the imperial court migrated south, it was already quite prosperous and rich because it was the capital of the former Eastern Wu Dynasty. In the past many years, the Central Plains has been in turmoil, the two capitals have fallen, and the land of China has not known how many Yingying white bones have been added, but the Jiankang City in the south of the Yangtze River has not suffered from the war, on the contrary, because a large number of scholars and royal families in the north and the Central Plains have moved in, and it seems more prosperous, the streets are neat and clean, and many pedestrians are dressed in Lido, and the old city of the old capital is barren and desolate in the north.

The annual Shangyuan Lantern Festival is obviously a lively event, Gan Fei has seen many people walking on the street talking and laughing along the way, many large families of ox carts also appear on the street, you can judge the wealth of these big families from the decoration of the ox cart and the number of servants and maids who follow the ox cart, according to Mo Yumei, these people are mostly the family members of high-grade officials in Jiankang City, and when they really go to the Lantern Festival, they may also see some royal families or high-ranking officials, but these people will be escorted by samurai in regular clothes, and most of their chariots are drawn by horses。

Healthy horses gallop, the pedestrians on the road are mostly sideways to avoid, can be in the capital in the horse riding people will not be small, so the road is also smooth, but the line for more than an hour, Gan Fei felt that the eyes of the bright light, colorful lanterns will be the night decorated with extraordinary magnificence, crowded, in the brilliant lights to go back and forth, a noisy sound, or laughter, or whispering, or pedestrians and tourists to the ear, or merchants and hawkers shouting loudly.

Gan Fei liked this lively, got off the horse with a smile, and Mo Yumei walked side by side with the whip, looking left and right, the lanterns in front of him were really dazzling, and after turning around in the crowded crowd for a while, he saw a straight clear stream lying in front of him, many delicately dressed boats on the river, the boatman gently rocked the oars, and slowly moved forward on the river, through the dazzling lights and shadows, it can be seen that there are many tourists sitting in front of the desk in the cabin, and the wine and meat on the case are spread, when it is an elegant act of watching the lights and drinking on the boat; , I also know that most of the people in the road are where they drink prostitutes.

Gan Fei had experienced the romance for the first time, and when he heard these voices, he couldn't help but look at Mo Yumei beside him, Mo Yumei knew the thoughts in his heart, and deliberately glared at him viciously, Gan Fei grinned, leaned over, and quietly touched Mo Yumei's slender waist, Mo Yumei took a sip and opened his hand.

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"Slap", the same is the sound of opening the hand, in Chang'an City, thousands of miles away, in the noise of the brightly lit Yingyu Pavilion, Luo Laoqi, who had already drunk and had a red face and a thick neck, touched the big black hand that was opened by the girl, and smiled.

Xu Meng hugged left and right with an indifferent expression, drinking and laughing, while Xue Yang sat beside Chi Tang with an embarrassed face, and complained in his mouth: "Dumbfounded, right? ”

At the door of Yingyu Pavilion, Wang Meng, who was sloppy, paid attention to the situation at Chi Tang's table, and his eyes quickly intersected with Wei Feng, who was sitting on the side wearing a dark red robe, and nodded slightly.

Far away in the palace city of Chang'an, the one-eyed tyrant Fu Sheng was holding the naked Yingyu, laughing rudely and loudly, and then sucking Yingyu's lilac tongue in his mouth, and the whole palace was full of Yongmi's murmuring sound.

Turning to the highest palace again, the statue of the horse had a different kind of majesty in front of the palace, and in the palace, the long-haired and white-robed Qianli was hugging the confused Mrs. Rudan.

Spirit and desire, at this moment, in this vast land, are always interpreted in a different way. ...,

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This is the Qinhuai River, according to legend, when Qin Shi Huang toured the south, he broke the square mountain and dug the long ridge, in order to desecrate the royal spirit of Jiankang City. Mo Yumei introduced, "But you see, for thousands of years, Emperor Wu first built the capital here, and now the Jin family has migrated south, and the capital has been moved to Yanzuo until now, and Qin Shi Huang wants to vent Jiankang's royal anger and it is difficult to do so." ”

Gan Fei looked at the bustling and lively street scene, the crowd of people rubbing shoulders, and shrugged his shoulders disapprerovitously.

"Look there, that mansion. Mo Yumei pointed to a large area of Huawu mansions not far from the Qinhuai River, "That is the mansion of the Langya royal family, I heard that the construction is resplendent and extravagant, even the palace of the Son of Heaven is not as good." ”

Gan Fei looked at it, the night was hazy, and it was too bright to see clearly, but he could also see that under the shadow of the lamp, there were many soldiers in armor patrolling in front of the mansion, and the momentum was very similar to the heavily guarded Dasima Mansion.

"Langya Wang's family? Zhilu Dao, didn't there be such a sentence at that time, the king and the horse, the world, is talking about this Langya Wang family. And the Yongchang Rebellion at that time, it was Wang Dun of the Langya Wang family who did it, right?" Gan Fei knows these allusions, not that he is familiar with historical matters, but that he has been walking around the south of the Yangtze River for a long time, and these political events are often experienced by himself.

"Silence. Mo Yumei stopped, "This is all in the past, it's better not to talk about these things, if they are listened to by the court's detectives, they will cause trouble for Da Sima." ”

Gan Fei originally wanted to ask the Chen Jun Xie family, but seeing Mo Yumei's solemn appearance, he had no choice but to stop, this is the foot of the Son of Heaven, where the powerful gather, and you really have to be careful when you speak.

Gan Fei was not interested in looking at the Langya Wang's mansion more, but turned his head and looked around, and after seeing a large area of low houses, his body suddenly froze and was silent for a long time.

"What's wrong?" Mo Yumei noticed Gan Fei's strangeness.

"When, what's that?" said Gaffe, and began to walk toward the point, walking faster and faster.

"It is the home of the people of Limin. What are you going to do?" Mo Yumei followed Gan Fei quickly and asked puzzled.

Gan Fei led the horse, quickly got out of the crowd, turned around and said lightly: "There is a demonic atmosphere and black qi flowing there, and there are also demons in the capital of the Jingshi Emperor?"

The figure jumped, his feet suddenly touched the saddle a little, and his body had already rushed towards the private house with the help of his body.