Chapter 128: Hun Tiangu (1)
Xunxiang Building, backyard Falling Cloud Pavilion.
The moonlight was bright and clean, like frost and snow, and sprinkled all over the courtyard. Whether it is the towering ancient trees or the red walls and blue tiles on the pavilion, they are all illuminated clearly.
On the bluestone road in the middle of the courtyard, Feng Shuzhu wore a scarf and an indigo blue shirt and walked slowly. Not far in front of the pavilion, he stopped, raised his eyes as bright as stars, and looked up. The red paint gate, the top is hung with a dark red gold silk nanmu plaque, the dragon and the phoenix dance on the three big characters of "Falling Cloud Pavilion", the pen flies and the ink dances, and the momentum is majestic.
Feng Shuzhu nodded lightly, stepped forward slowly, stretched his hands forward, and without much strength, the two tall rosewood paint doors were divided into left and right, and opened silently, and he slowly walked in with his hands down.
The clouds in the pavilion float lightly, like yarn and smoke. Walking on it, it is really like flying through the clouds, like falling into the clouds. See the cloud top sandalwood beam, crystal jade lamp, pearl curtain, Fan Jin Zhuji, there is a huge night pearl hanging on the top of the treasure in the hall, Ye Ye is bright, and the ground is a lotus, the flower becomes a five-stemmed lotus flower, the petals are fresh and exquisite, and the lotus stamen is delicate and recognizable.
There was silence all around, and I saw the night breeze gradually.
Feng Shuzhu stood in the center of the pavilion, as if he was the only one in the huge Falling Cloud Pavilion.
Suddenly, the clouds that were wrapped around her slowly dissipated, like a beautiful woman whose thin light shirt had been removed, and the Falling Cloud Pavilion revealed her golden brilliance.
Suddenly, a room next to the corridor on the second floor was lit up, and a tall and slender beautiful figure appeared on the doors and windows. Just looking at the back, I can already feel her beauty, which is intoxicating.
Feng Shuzhu stared at the beautiful shadow and did not speak.
After being silent for a while, the woman in the room moved slightly and said softly: "Feng Shaoxia, you are here." "The voice was very soft, and it was heart-wrenching to hear.
Feng Shuzhu paused, nodded slightly, and then said, "Well, I'm here." ”
The beautiful woman in the room was obviously very happy, and said with a smile: "You are finally here." After speaking, he paused for a while, and then said softly: "Since you are here, why don't you come up yet." ”
When Feng Shuzhu heard this, he lowered his gaze slightly, pondered for a while, and as soon as his figure moved, he went up to the second floor, but he just stood outside the door, staring at the figure of the woman in the room reflected in the window pavilion.
The woman smiled lightly and said, "What, are you afraid that I will eat you?" ”
When Feng Shuzhu heard this, he was stunned, hesitated for a moment, and finally didn't move, looked at the beautiful shadow on the other side, and said lightly: "Feng, it's better to stand here and talk to Tianzun naturally." Unexpectedly, the woman in the room said coquettishly, "Hmph, but I'm not used to talking like this." ”
Hearing this, Feng Shuzhu rolled his eyes, coughed lightly, and said softly: "Actually, Jiusheng Tianzun...... , Feng is a ......", before the words were finished, the woman inside intercepted: "Hey, since you have come, you should understand that there is no Jiusheng Tianzun Lin Xianniang here tonight, only, smile alone." Her voice was gentle, but irresistible, and she said "laughing at a person" word by word, and the accent fell on the word "one person".
Hearing this, Feng Shuzhu's breathing was a little heavy, but he didn't speak.
I only heard Lin Xianniang say again in the house: "I have heard the name of the young man for a long time, like thunder." The concubine has been looking forward to it for a long time, although you and I have been neighbors for more than a hundred years, we will never be alone. Tonight's beautiful night, the oblique moon hangs high, I hope the young man will not live up to the concubine's heart. Her voice was soft and numb, and I am afraid that any man will not be able to resist it.
Feng Shuzhu stood outside the door, groaned, and said lightly: "Tianzun ......", Lin Xianniang in the house immediately complained: "Make me laugh." He deliberately took a step into the room, as if the conversation could not continue without her.
Feng Shuzhu frowned, thought about it, and finally said in a low voice: "Laugh...... Laughing ......", I didn't know that the words fell, so I heard Lin Xianniang say in the house: "What did you just say, but the concubine didn't hear it clearly, could it be that the famous Feng Shaoxia turned out to be just a wax spear head with insufficient qi." ”
Hearing this, Feng Shuzhu blinked, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and after a pause, he raised his voice and said, "Smile." ”
Lin Xianniang "giggled" in the house, and said in a deep voice: "It's really hard to talk through the door and window like this, the concubine is tired." As she spoke, she stood up and walked towards the room, the bright lights reflecting her slender legs and waist like a water snake, as well as her outstanding steps.
As the footsteps walked in, the shadow disappeared. Feng Shuzhu frowned, and finally raised his hand and pushed open the door of the beautifully carved, transparent but heavy as iron, and the lights in the room poured out in an instant. That beautiful figure happened to be cast outside the door, at the feet of the wind and bamboo. I saw her slowly raise her arms, put a pair of slender hands, and inserted them into the back of her head, and then her hair like water fell down.
Feng Shuzhu's eyes stared at the room, his face was slightly red, as if his heartbeat was also accelerating, he hesitated for a moment, then stepped in with one foot, and followed the other foot into it. His shadow was also cast out of the room, stacked on top of Lin Xianniang's shadow.
But listening to Lin Xianniang's slightly tired voice in the room, she said softly: "You, finally came in." ”
The voice fell, and the door behind Feng Shuzhu actually closed by itself, as if the wind was blowing, and this closure also blocked all eyes from the door.
Under the bright lights, on the window pavilion of the room, the figure of Feng Shuzhu was reflected, and I saw that his body bent slightly, raised his hands and arched, and said respectfully: "Tianzun", said and hesitated, and then changed his words softly: "Xiaoxiao girl, below, here to ......" Before the words were finished, he listened to the soft voice in the room: "Hey, such a good spring night, why should the young man mention those troublesome things, why don't you come over and have a drink with Xiaoxiao, okay?"
Later, I heard Lin Xianniang whisper softly: "Shaoxia, why have you been standing stupidly, come here, come here." ”
In the shadow of the window pavilion, seeing Feng Shuzhu, he obviously hesitated, and then said: "Xiaoxiao, I came here to ask for something, just because of ......", Lin Xianniang intercepted again: "Isn't it just to return to the cloud view, to ask for Hun Tiangu, such a trivial matter, disturbing you and me, it is not worth it." After speaking, he saw Feng Shuzhu staring in the direction of the couch, hesitated, and walked over.
The lights in the room flickered, and the figure of Feng Shuzhu disappeared from the window, and I heard Lin Xian Niangjiao in the room/puff and puff: "Shaoxia, get closer, the concubine can't see you clearly when she is lying down." ”
Then I heard a slight pouting sound from inside the room, but I don't know if it was from drinking or something else. Then, the bright light in the room jumped a few times, and the whole room was suddenly plunged into darkness, and the window lattice cast a mercury-like moonlight, as if the curtain on the bed had been lightly lifted......
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Not far in front of Chu Qing's Xianglou, his figure appeared. When I raised my eyes, I saw that the lights were bright upstairs, and I could smell the bursts of rouge from a distance. There are a few women dressed in fancy clothes, laughing, standing in front of the door of the building, waving and laughing at the men, seeing that there is a pause, they will not let go, come forward to squeeze their eyebrows, grab it, grind it softly, and pull it into the building. Those who are not strong-willed, so it is like falling asleep, and their feet do not obey the call, hugging and kissing and following in.
There were bursts of laughter in the night wind, and the Xianglou was always happy, and the drunken people could be faintly seen inside. It's really a drunken gold fan, this year's laughter and next year's autumn moon and spring breeze and other leisure. It's really a great place to forget about time and forget your worries.
At this time, there were a few stout men, twisting a drunken and weak man, throwing it on the street in front of the building, and scolded loudly: "If the silver is spent, get out, this is not a place for poverty alleviation and good deeds, if you don't get out, your legs will be discounted!" The boy looked like he was drunk and dreaming of death, got up, threw himself towards the door of the building, and shouted a girl's name in his mouth. Before he got close, he was punched head-on by a strong man, knocked to the ground, blood flowed from his mouth and nose, and he immediately fell to the ground, seeing that there was no air intake. When the other men saw this, they dragged their legs, pulled them aside, and threw them into a puddle on the side of the street. The boy was stimulated by the cold water and came back to life, but he couldn't stand up, so he had to lie on the ground and wail, as if he was dead.
Chu Qing stood in the dark, seeing everything in his eyes, he had to sigh and shake his head, and walked towards the backyard of Xunxiang Building.
With the bright moonlight, Chu Qing walked along the mountain road next to the courtyard wall, and soon walked to the outside of the Falling Cloud Pavilion in the backyard. It's much quieter than the front yard, and if you listen closely, you can even hear the chirping of autumn insects in the grass.
The moon is like water, pouring thousands of miles.
The branches and leaves of the trees beside him are particularly clear, and the Falling Cloud Pavilion is also peaceful from a distance. Chu Qing couldn't help slowing down, and couldn't help but wonder in her heart, and said secretly: "Could it be that I am too suspicious." Unconsciously, he walked forward for a distance, came to the small corner door in his memory, stretched out his hand to push the door, but hesitated, and seemed to hear the voice of Feng Shuzhu in his ears: "That Jiusheng Tianzun relies on the magic weapon of the mixed yuan in his hand, we must not act rashly, so as not to cause trouble." Thinking of this, Chu Qing's hand touching the door retracted like an electric shock. I thought again: "Once Brother Feng is not in this Falling Cloud Pavilion, he will break into it again, won't there be another incident", he was wandering, suddenly, he heard footsteps behind him, looked back, and saw a girl walking out from behind the woods, jumping while walking, humming a song in her mouth, smiling like a flower, very happy.
The girl was stunned when she found someone standing outside the corner gate.
When the two of them saw each other clearly at the same time, they blurted out almost at the same time: "It's you?"
That girl was none other than Jiusheng Tianzun Lin Xianniang's maid Yuru. I saw her take two steps forward proudly, and said in a deep voice: "Come to my Falling Cloud Pavilion late at night, sneaky, are you here to steal something?"
Of course, Chu Qing didn't take this loss, snorted coldly, and said, "When did you fall into the Cloud Pavilion so big? ”
When Yuru heard this, she looked at Chu Qing's feet, and immediately said, "Stand farther away from the wall and look at my house, aren't you a thief?"
When Chu Qing heard this, her anger swelled up, but she immediately changed her smile and said, "This girl just likes to look, what can you do to me?
Yuru thought for a moment when she heard this, and said in a low voice: "Hmph, I won't mess with you here." I said how could that scholar avoid you for everything, it turned out to be so rude. ”
Chu Qing heard that there was something in his words, and he wanted to ask in a hurry, but after thinking about it, he immediately said: "My eldest brother Feng is a righteous path sword immortal, and if he can't avoid me, that's also a matter between us, after all, he won't be able to look down on you demons who hide their heads and tails!"
When Yuru heard that she was scolded as a "demonic outsider who hides her head and tail", her face turned blue with anger, she thought about it, smiled, and immediately sneered at each other: "Evil devil outsider? I see that your eldest brother Feng is afraid that he is rolling on my sister's bed at this time! Only you are still in the dark!"
As soon as Yuru's voice fell, Chu Qing was stunned, as if he immediately understood something, turned his head and looked at the Falling Cloud Pavilion behind the courtyard wall, and did not say a word again, but flew into the courtyard wall as soon as he jumped up.