The night was bleak, the wind was like silk, the worn curtains fluttered in the wind, and the broken doors and windows crackled against the walls. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Ning Caichen was holding a rekindled lantern in one hand, and blocking the holes in the wall everywhere, busy with his hands.

Smack!

Suddenly, there was a thunderclap on the ground.

A faint blue lightning streaked across the sky, as if it exploded overhead, and the entire mountain forest seemed to tremble.

Following the blue light brought by the lightning, Ning Caichen seemed to be able to see a blurred black shadow in the distance, entangled in mid-air, and one of the figures dancing wildly with teeth and claws was particularly terrifying.

Ning Caichen didn't care about blocking the eye of the wind anymore, holding his head and hiding under the broken table and shivering, he regretted that he didn't go out with those people before.

Holding his head and calming down for a while, Ning Caichen calmed down.

A few broken windows were simply demolished, turned into firewood, and ignited with a fire breaker.

The mountain breeze blew in through the window where only the hole remained, and the fire that had just risen 'bluffed'. It is improvised, and the thunder, rain, and mountain wind outside the temple make do with it, and it looks particularly gloomy.

While taking off the robe that was draped over the outside and baking it above the fire, Ning Caichen carefully inspected the dilapidated temple.

Under the light of the fire, it can be seen that this place has been abandoned for a long time. The clay Buddha statue on the Buddha hall has been dilapidated, and only the lower half of the body is sitting cross-legged on two feet, which looks more like a large mound.

Putting on the almost baked coat, Ning Caichen took out two dough cakes from his arms and ate them immediately. The hard dough hurt my teeth, and I didn't eat many crumbs after biting it for a long time, so I thought it was grinding my teeth.

Put it outside the window with freshly fallen rainwater, and then put it on the fire to roast it, and that's what makes it worthwhile.

The bread is unpalatable, but it is also full, and after two pieces of belly, it is already half full.

Facing the firelight, Ning Caichen thought about it.

If the account is collected this time, there will be a dividend of five taels of silver, which is enough for him and his mother to spend half a year on their wealth, and they should be able to spend more time studying. Nowadays, although the country is in turmoil, for most scholars, participating in the imperial examination and entering the official career is still the best choice.

Click! Click!

Ning Caichen's whole person felt that the roots of his hair stood upside down, and a chill rushed to his head.

Holding his breath, he gradually heard the sound of fragmented footsteps and a burst of rapid breathing.

At the entrance of the temple in the black hole, a young girl wearing a cyan tulle skirt rushed in, although she was a little embarrassed, but she couldn't hide her graceful demeanor.

On the contrary, she was soaked by the rain, and she was tightly attached to the white jade body, which showed her graceful figure.

Maybe it was too cold, the girl's body trembled slightly, looking pitiful at the same time, but it was more dynamic to show her perfect figure. The mellow twin peaks and the plump **** are gently swinging, tempting the viewer's sight.

The bright red cherry lips and charming eyes look particularly touching under the reflection of the firelight.

"The mountain rain is merciless, the cold wind is cold, the little woman is alone, hungry and cold, can the son borrow a place to let the slave family roast the fire?"

Ning Caichen was poor, how had he seen such a beautiful woman, how had he seen such a battle? He could only numbly stretch out his hand and make a gesture of please. The man turned away slightly.

In the end, it is a reader who has read the books of the sages, and there is still concentration.

The girl smiled charmingly and sat opposite Ning Caichen generously. Without taboo, he cleaned the messy corners of his clothes opposite him, occasionally revealing a trace of snow-white skin, which was fascinating.

"Childe, can you turn your head? The slave family wants to bake the wet clothes on his body!" The girl's shy requester, her snow-white cheeks were dyed red, and her trembling voice seemed to imply that Ning Caichen could turn around and peek quietly. Because she only explained that she turned away, but she did not prohibit voyeurism. What's more, the wild temples and barren mountains, the lonely men and widows, and the need to untie their clothes are not already the best hints?

Ning Caichen swallowed his saliva and nodded: "Naturally, you can!

As he spoke, he turned around, his fingertips constantly rubbing the corners of his rough but washed white clothes, obviously extremely embarrassed.

There was a sound of Suo Suo from behind, and thin skirts and clothes flew towards the corners of Ning Caichen's eyes.

Under the illumination of the firelight, accompanied by the swaying of the mountain wind, you can occasionally see a slender and slender shadow reflected on the ground.

While baking the dress, the girl was talking to Ning Caichen.

"Dare to ask who Childe is, why did he fall into this wild place?"

The corners of Ning Caichen's eyes clearly saw a little leg as smooth as jade and a delicate little foot as a lotus, and the snow-white cardamom was seductive under the light of the fire.

Ning Caichen hurriedly closed his eyes and recited the Confucian classics in his mouth, wanting to offset the beauty of his heart with the teachings of the sages.

"Xiaosheng Jiangsu and Zhejiang people, passing through here, are about to go to Beijing to take the exam, so as to win some fame and glorify their ancestors!" I don't know why Ning Caichen was embarrassed to say that he was here to collect the debt, but lied about the way to take the exam.

"Snort! I can't imagine that Gongzi is still a well-educated person, no wonder he can know ~ etiquette ~ abide by ~ rules so well!" " The shadow reflected on the ground shook again, and Ning Caichen clearly saw that in the shadow, the two balls on his chest were jumping like rabbits.

Although the girl's words were praise, Ning Caichen heard a hint of provocation in them. seems to be complaining about his 'etiquette and obedience'.

"What about the little lady, why is it so bleak and cold?" Ning Caichen didn't look back, but asked.

The girl sighed and said quietly: "My father occasionally feels the wind and cold, and the illness is like a mountain, and I heard that the Bodhisattva of Lanruo Temple often shows supernatural spirits, so the little woman will go up the mountain on her own, and want to worship it, so as to ask the Bodhisattva to bless my father from the sick early!"

"In this way, the little lady is also filial and good!" Ning Caichen sighed.

The girl said coquettishly: "I don't know which fool is fooling the slave family, such a dilapidated mountain temple, there will be no gods and Buddhas to appear, but the slave family has come for nothing!"

Ning Caichen turned his back and shook his head: "Don't say that, although we scholars also say 'worship ghosts and gods, and stay away', but Xiaosheng only knows that there are gods three feet above his head, and the little lady is better to be cautious in her words!"

The care unintentionally revealed in the tone made the girl think that the time was ripe, and a smug smile appeared on her delicate face.

"Slave Xiaoqing, I haven't asked the son's name yet. ”

Ning Caichen's scholar was stunned, and subconsciously turned around and said, "Xiaosheng Ning Cai...

Under the flickering firelight, a delicate body of white glow jade curled up and fell on the cold floor, the waves in his chest squeezed on the ground, outlining a moving and incredible curve, the jaw-dropping ups and downs, throwing a perfect arc, hooking people's most primitive desires.

(To be continued.) )