The first foray into the rivers and lakes Chapter 89 Lost Trace
"Hello Saint!" "Hello Saint!" The maid bent down and bowed her head and greeted respectfully.
Saintess, hehe! Chang'e laughed at herself infinitely. The back garden, surrounded by clouds and mist, mountains and flowing water, flowers and birds, is correspondingly interesting.
Speechless, he went up to the tall building alone, and the building was called the Moon Tower. On the top of the 365 steps, Chang'e leaned on the railing alone, full of sadness and lovesickness, but no one confided in her, and she couldn't stop crying. There are all kinds of causes and effects of the poor clan, and the encounters of the heavenly court are still vivid.
"Holy Maiden, why are you so sullen?" a pleasant male voice came into his ears, and then, ripples in the space rippled, and a man slowly appeared in his true body.
"You're here!" Chang'e didn't look up, and there wasn't even a trace of superfluous expression on her face. The garden is the garden of the Holy Maiden, the ancestor of the god of light gave it to him, the entire world of light, only he and her, as well as some personal servants can enter, the building is the Moon Tower, except for him, the world does not allow a second man to go upstairs, except for him, no one else will come up. That's right, the person who came was the Ancestor of Light, Bliss.
There was no trace of dissatisfaction or surprise in Bliss's eyes, and his face was still like a spring breeze. "What you asked me to do......"
After a pause, Xu felt that Chang'e suddenly raised her head, and what caught her eye was the face of the world with three thousand beauties, and the surrounding poetic and picturesque scenery instantly became the background version, only the jade figure in front of her was delicate. In a trance, with the ability of the divine ancestor to penetrate the heavens and the earth, it only took one ten-thousandth of a second to recover as before.
"Under the rule of the deity, there are a thousand realms of bliss, 86,000 small worlds, and a total of infinite continents. According to the information reported today, there is still no trace of him!"
The eyes full of hope gradually dimmed, and she slowly lowered her head, and Chang'e was silent.
"I want to hear his story!"
"I'm a little tired. ”
"Then, the deity took his leave first. ”
Back in the palace, the Ancestor of Bliss, that is, the Emperor of Bliss, sank like water for a while.
"Someone!" "Subordinates are here!" Dozens of gods suddenly appeared in the palace, all of them in golden helmets and golden armor, handsome and beautiful.
"Did you find it?"
"No, but soon!"
"Dig three feet into the ground and find him!"
"Yes!"
With a wave of his sleeves, he retreated, "What kind of person are you?"
When the warm red lips imprinted on his lips, his tight pretty face flushed, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, but two lines of tears hung down from the corners of his eyes after all.
Tears dripped down and fell on Erlang's face, making people unable to afford the slightest blasphemy. Jiro's heart has softened, how difficult it is for this girl.
Gently patted Yiren on the back, let me help you with the rest!
Guarding the girl sideways in the inner bed, he grabbed his front placket with his empty hand, tore it violently, threw the torn blouse under the bed, shook his hand and loosened the tightened bed veil, and the pink spun immediately covered the two of them.
"Knock!" the door was kicked open, and the first to enter the room was a sturdy man, tall and tall, less than thirty years old, and when he looked at his face, it was a large mole that covered most of the corners of his mouth. People here are in love with moles, but I wonder if this is true?
"Da Shao, Da Shao!" Xiao Lan cried and shouted behind her, the corners of her mouth were swollen, and she was obviously slapped in the face.
The house was still clean and tidy, Da Shao entered the house, and the others rushed in, protected by several black-clothed bodyguards, Qu Shao, who was dressed in a black suit, followed closely behind Da Shao. This Qu Shao, in his thirties, has a white face and no beard, his eyes are slightly narrowed, and his teeth are thin and his lips are thin.
A group of people filled the door all at once. Eyes swept to the side of the bed, and a men's coarse cloth shirt on the ground was broken into several petals and lay across the ground, which attracted everyone's attention. Da Shao's snort became thicker, and he raised his eyes to look at the bed, covered by red veil, and he didn't know the inside, as if there was a figure inside.
Da Shao's eyes were on fire, "Slut, corrupt the door! Actually doing this kind of thing behind his family's back, damn it!" Before he finished speaking, he opened his hand and wanted to lift the cover.
An old man came out next to him, it was Elder Guo. "Da Shao, be cautious!" The old man's meaning is very clear, in addition to the two of them in the house, there is also the main master: Qu Da Shao! Now that the house is out, the marriage is estimated to be impossible. In this case, there is a difference between intimacy and intimacy, and this kind of shameful thing is better not to be seen by outsiders!
Da Shao paused, and a gloomy voice sounded in his ears: "Feng Shao, you have done this beautifully!" Da Shao couldn't help but get angry, "Hiss!"
On the bed, Erlang turned his back to everyone and hugged the young lady in his arms, and didn't look back: "A few people are bothering late at night, what's the matter?"
"Kill me angrily!" Da Shao was furious, "I killed you shameless men and women!"
"Brother-in-law, didn't you do it according to your arrangement?" Erlang was quite cynical and had no awareness of his life, but his words were amazing.
No, Qu Shao directly fried his hair: "Lu Wufeng! What do you mean by this! The top brand of the Cui Hong Mansion was taken by you for 10,000 taels of silver, and I also let you! Keep saying how hot, spicy, and energetic your sister is, and that's how you repay me? I understand! There is no wind on the road, and my wind is too little! Last year, you lost to me in the big competition of Wanghai City, and this year you are so yin to me? You can rest assured, I will do what you want, and this year the big competition will be higher than our subordinates! You, wait for me!"
"Qu Shao misunderstood, I'll kill this bullshit now!"
"Da Shao, you are unloading the mill and killing the donkey, going up to the house to draw the ladder! This is going to chill our heart for you!"
"How dare you talk nonsense!" Da Shao raised his fist violently.
"Da Shao, think twice, this matter must be decided by the head of the family!" Guo Lao appeared beside Da Shao like a ghost, but his tone was no longer as respectful as before.
A few of Qu Shao's side frowned silently, this old boy's strength was still fearful.
"Hehe, the wind is strong, you don't have to act anymore! Your precious sister, I'm not rare! In addition, I wish your family a bright and good luck in the middle of the auspicious star! Farewell!" Flicked his sleeves and rushed out of the door, but the haze and ruthlessness in his eyes were unconcealed.
Several bodyguards did not pause, and then left, only one of the tallest men paused slightly, and looked greedily at Miss Wushuang on the bed through the hat above his head, although he was protected by Erlang. Then he turned around, raised the curtain, and followed Qu Shao. It's just that the white magic robe that shows a slender and white skin with five fingers and is faintly covered under the black robe clearly shows his unusual identity: magician!
"Guo Lao!" Feng Shao was a little angry, this second elder was too ignorant, how long has the sixth uncle lost power now, and he still has to favor him! It's just that he is the life and death brother of the head of the family, the first master of the family, and it is really no good to be his own!
"Qu Shao!" shouted anxiously, this thing is making a fuss, damn girl, damn boy, all damn it! Wait for me, you will suffer! He looked at the two people on the bed hatefully, and slammed the door.
For a while, there were only four people left in the room, and outside the two people on the bed, only Xiaolan and Elder Guo were left.
It seems that after a long time, Elder Guo sighed: "Miss, after today, there is no place for you in the Lu family, you can do it yourself! As for this little thief......"
"Let him go, Guo Lao. Frost-free's voice was visibly sobbing.
"Hey!" sighed softly, there was no trace of Guo Lao in the house.
After Xiaolan silently exited the door, the room fell into a deathly silence. I don't know how long it took, there was a "bang", and Erlang was kicked out of bed heavily. Jiro pursed his lips, didn't say anything, got up, his clothes were torn and he couldn't wear them, shook his head, glanced at Wushuang who was curled up on the bed, and turned around to go out.
Xiaolan watched Erlang go in the direction of the living room next door with a surprised face, and rushed into the boudoir to comfort her crying master.
It was really anxious, and in less than two minutes, the door was kicked open again, and Erlang came in with a frosty face, ready to ask a question.
"Bastard, get out of here!"
Without further ado, what about Anna?"
"What's the matter with the old lady?
"Do you want to say it?" the tip of the needle pointed at Mai Mang, I am afraid that this is the feeling.
Xiaolan's scalp is about to explode, this is about to turn into a funeral, and the little couple is still barred?" "Don't say it, Miss Anna just came to the door, and then left by herself!"
"When, where are you going?" Erlang pointed the finger at Xiaolan.
"Just now, when you two hugged each other after we were both out, where are you going? You have to ask her, how do I know! After speaking, he pointed out the door.
The wind is rising, and Erlang has flown away. Xiaolan turned around, but found that the young lady had a cannibalistic look: "Who made you talk too much!
Xiaolan's heart collapsed in an instant, and this maid was bitter in her heart! Guo Lao said that the house can't accommodate you, eldest lady, don't you run away quickly, and you are still sulking here?
The wind blows relentlessly, and although it's still the season of late summer and early autumn, the nights are still a little cool, especially for those who run shirtless at night.
The back garden is beautiful, sparsely populated, with many ponds and rockeries, and many bamboo forest gardens. Erlang is anxious, how can he be in the mood to enjoy the scenery now, and how can he be aware of the indecency of running naked. I don't feel it on my body, but in my heart, I pull out the cold. Nana, why did you say goodbye?
Drill the cave, enter the bamboo forest, go out of the corridor, enter the rockery, the back garden of this road is not small, leaning against the high mountains, the water network is dense, I feel that there are hundreds of thousands of square meters, right?
Outside, something was vaguely going on, there was a commotion, and the lights and torches were as bright as day. No one took care of this back garden for a while!"Nana, Nana, where are you?"
However, there was still no response. Suddenly, the black shadow in front of him flickered, and contrary to his usual calm and composed, Erlang couldn't help but feel nervous, and the script staggered slightly. Before he arrived in front of him, he mixed garlic at the foot of the opposite side and wanted to fall to the ground, but Erlang caught up and the other party in his hands, but it was the daredevil, Xiaomei!
"Ah, uncle, it's really here!
"Huh?" Ren Erlang Taishan's unchanging temperament collapsed in front of him, and at this time, his vest was in a cold sweat, and even the question was with a trace of uneasy trilling: "What's wrong?"