Section 98 A Dream of Nanke
Long Xiaomo said: "I'm also curious, I remember very clearly, the last time I saw you, you were with the prince's person, saying that Xue Wanche is your distant relative, why did you appear here in a blink of an eye." And who closed that door, I didn't see it, maybe there is a master who can take things from the air. ”
Rose Sanniang smiled slightly: "I didn't expect you to be a curious baby." People are waiting for you here, isn't it for you, a little enemy?"
Long Xiaomo frowned and said, "For me? Good sister, I can't hear this sentence even more clearly? What are you saying here is for me." ”
Rose Sanniang smiled and said, "Because of your soul, your heart and liver treasure have been sealed here, and I will help you find it." ”
Long Xiaomo said, "Can you talk well?"
I saw Rose Sanniang put her hand on her neck, slowly unbuttoned a coat, revealing a piece of snow-white and crystalline skin, and reached out to unbutton the second button...
Long Xiaomo covered her eyes with her hands, and said in her mouth: "Why do you come here every time we meet, you don't know that women's clothes can't be taken off casually." "I looked between my fingers, lest I miss a single detail.
Seeing Long Xiaomo's obscene expression, Rose Sanniang's fingers suddenly stopped, stretched out her slender fingers and chiseled a brain collapse on Long Xiaomo's head, and said softly: "Where do you want to go, give, you see, your heart and liver baby is not this." As he spoke, he took out a crystal ball from his bosom.
When she saw this, Long Xiaomo felt that all the hairs on her body were numb. That is the soul of Ma Xiaocui, the woman who has been with her since she was fifteen years old. Only then did he realize that Ma Xiaocui had never left him.
When she didn't see it, Long Xiaomo thought that she could control her emotions well. He kept telling himself in his heart: "Let it go, Ma Xiaocui is just your past." Even Zhong Kui said that people cannot be resurrected after death. But at this time, she could still feel that his thoughts about Ma Xiaocui were so unforgettable.
At this time, he could still clearly remember what Ma Xiaocui said when he said goodbye: "It's over, there is a hole in my stomach, I can't have children this time, your father will definitely not let me pass the door." ”
"Here, this is your little cui sister, do you want more. Rose Sanniang's words woke Long Xiaomo from her dream.
Long Xiaomo was looking at this time, and he could clearly see Ma Xiaocui's soul saying something to him desperately through the glass ball. Long Xiaomo hurriedly reached out to take it.
"Oh, so you really care about her so much. Rose Sanniang seemed to grasp her weakness, her fingers were gently retracted, and she put the glass ball into her chest and said: "The soul has yin qi emitted all the time in the yang world, if I hadn't put it on my chest and used my popularity to control her life, your little cui sister would have already been scattered." How can you thank me? ”
Rose Sanniang was like a little protecting food, slightly stirring her nose, and an inexplicable jealousy could be seen in her eyes.
Long Xiaomo said, "What do you want?"
Rose Sanniang blinked her eyes and said, "Why are you looking at me with such eyes, as if you Long Xiaomo are really rich and rival the country, and my Rose Sanniang seems to be greedy for you." Long Xiaomo, don't you still understand my intentions to this day? Come here, kiss me. ”
Rose Sanniang stood in place, her face together
I passed, my eyes slightly closed, expectantly.
In this case, when did Long Xiaomo be polite, she walked over directly, grabbed her waist with one hand, and kissed Rose Sanniang with her lips. The two lips kissed softly, but Rose Sanniang stepped back violently and said in horror, "Why are you doing this to me." ”
It turned out that Long Xiaomo was holding Rose Sanniang's fingers tightly against the death hole on her waist and eyes. Rose Sanniang wanted to retreat, but Long Xiaomo followed her like a shadow.
Long Xiaomo said: "I remember that I never told you about Ma Xiaocui's matter, how would you know that this is my death hole." ”
Rose Sanniang's eyes were red, tears flowed down the corners of her eyes, and she said, "It turns out that you men are like this, don't you feel my love for you at all?"
Long Xiaomo said: "I'm sorry, once I was bitten by a snake, I was afraid of the well rope for ten years, I have already been touched by you once, I can't afford to hurt it." ”
"Little Mo'er. A familiar voice sounded from behind him. This burst of sound is really like Huang Zhong Dalu, and the sound hits Long Xiaomo's heart.
"Little Cui'er. Long Xiaomo didn't need to look at it at all, turned around and ran in the direction of the sound. When he raised his eyes, it was indeed Ma Xiaocui in front of him, but when he pounced on him, he suddenly hugged him. His body pounced directly on Ma Xiaocui's body. When he looked back, he found that Ma Xiaocui was behind him, and suddenly remembered that he was already a person and a ghost at this time.
When he turned around, he found that Ma Xiaocui's arms were holding him tightly, and his lips were quietly against his lips. Although there is no temperature and no feeling, it can pull Long Xiaomo's heart to beat wildly.
Rose Sanniang watched from afar, without the slightest intention of stepping forward to stop her.
Long Xiaomo only felt that it no longer mattered how the heavens, earth and stars changed, and only hoped that time would stay quietly at this moment.
For a long time, for a long time. Long Xiaomo suddenly said, "How did you get out of that crystal cover." Whoever trapped you inside, I will kill him to give you a breath. ”
Ma Xiaocui said: "No one locked me inside, there must be rules for being a ghost." That crystal cover is to protect me, to prevent my yin qi from escaping. This is an enchantment, so I don't have to worry about the yin qi dissipating, so I'm going to come and see you. ”
Long Xiaomo gently stroked Ma Xiaocui's face, although she didn't feel anything, she still said lovingly: "Xiaocui, you have suffered." ”
Ma Xiaocui was about to say something, but she covered her mouth with her hands in surprise, as if she had seen something terrible.
Long Xiaomo didn't look back before she felt her ears being lifted heavily, and she didn't even turn her head back, so she said, "Xing'er, you let go, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts." But the force on the ears is constantly not lighter, but a little stronger, not only spinning but also rising.
The technique is so skillful, looking back, it is not Xing Ling'er but who is coming, Long Xiaomoxin said that it is not good, this is almost a table of mahjong, there is no explanation at all, just kick up and run.
Xing Ling'er was very powerful in his heart, and he looked back while running away. I saw Xing Ling'er's apricot eyes wide open, and she said in her mouth: "When you got into the prince's sedan chair this morning, I felt that something was wrong, and when I came over, you really came here to fool around, and you are still a person and a ghost." Long Xiaomo, you're playing ghost tricks for me, aren't you, you're really romantic enough. ”
Long Xiaomo ran along
Bian said: "Ling'er, it's not what you imagined. Long Xiaomo turned around as she ran, and crashed into the pillar in a panic.
With a sound of "Peng", Long Xiaomo fell directly to the ground. This time the blow was relatively heavy, and a wisp of blood flowed down the door of the head.
When Long Xiaomo was a little sober, she shouted leisurely in her mouth: "Xiaocui, you little girl, why don't you hurry up and help me wipe my blood." "Long Xiaomo has been fighting on the street since he was twelve years old, and he shouts like this every time he fights, and he can't help but shout it out today, but there is no feedback for a long time.
When Long Xiaomo opened his eyes, he found that Rose Sanniang, Ma Xiaocui, and Xing Ling'er had all disappeared from his eyes. The color of the pool in the cloister also changed from bright red to turquoise.
In the middle of the cloister, there is a rockery in the center of the pool, and on top of the rockery, a middle-aged scribe is lazily resting, with no head on his head, his long hair floating down at will, holding a wine gourd in his hand, and comfortably pouring wine into his mouth. After a while, the wine seemed to be finished, and he shook the gourd angrily, as if angry.
"Zhishilang, are you Zhishilang Wang Bo?" asked Long Xiaomo curiously.
He knew that Wang Bo was just shaking the wine gourd in his hand by himself, as if the absence of wine was a big deal, and the rest of the things were secondary.
Long Xiaomo continued: "People say that Zhishilang bewitches the world, but you control my mind. ”
Zhishilang said lightly: "Young man, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately, I don't bewitch you." What you just saw was what you thought in your heart. Young man, I heard you call the names of at least three women just now, it seems that you are a murderer. ”
Long Xiaomo realized at this time that as soon as he entered this courtyard just now, his mind received Zhishilang's bewitchment, although the color of the water he saw was fake, but all the movements he made, the fleshy love words in his mouth were not pulled at all, and they all saw Zhishilang's ears.
Normal people are generally very embarrassed at this time, but Long Xiaomo is an outlier, and said loudly: "Hey, Wang Bo, don't pretend to be drunk and I wake up all day long." If it weren't for people like you, the world wouldn't be chaotic. There wouldn't be so many wars in the world, and there wouldn't be so many displaced orphans. ”
Wang Bo was very indifferent to this, it was obvious that Long Xiaomo was not the first person to question him like this, and said lightly: "There is a way to be a state, and it is dangerous to say and do." There is no way in the state, and the truth of Sun Yan has been preached by Confucian scholars in the world for thousands of years. But has anyone ever really cared about the lives and deaths of the common people? The old man's "Song of the Death of the Waves of Liaodong" is nothing more than an appeal to those in power to sympathize with the people's strength and cherish the people.
Long Xiaomo didn't read much, and when he pulled this, he was suddenly speechless. can only say: "You readers, don't drop your bookbag with Lao Tzu all day long." When you had a secret meeting with Li Wenxuan that day, Lao Tzu listened to it very clearly, the reason why you worked so hard for Li Wenxuan was not for a woman named Wen Shuyao, this is not wrong. ”
After all, Long Xiaomo is a young man, and it is a big taboo to speak and expose his shortcomings. When Zhishilang heard this, his heart seemed to be gloomy, and he actually whimpered and cried, and the wine jug in his hand was gone, and he threw it into the pool with a snap.
Women cry, Long Xiaomo has seen a lot, a big man will cry when he says he will cry, Long Xiaomo can be regarded as having opened his eyes today, and he is very stunned.