Buddha kill GL

Ah Xun always said He Huan was good, but He Huan seldom came to see Ah Xun.

Zisang went in and out of the building, and gradually heard the girls talking in twos and threes in private.

Whether it's the hairless nuns in Taiguo Temple, or the slender willow limbs with thousands of purples and reds, it seems that as long as a few mouths meet each other, there will always be endless gossip.

It seems to be saying that He Huan will leave this Fengdu Tower in a few days, Mr. Li's family has spent a lot of money, half of his family's wealth, just to welcome He Huan into the mansion as a concubine.

There are also people who talk about Ah Xun from time to time. Although Ah Xun is blind, they all say that she has a good life, but she is only a musician at best, and her life is more beautiful than a girl.

That's for sure, who told you that you are all born to be manly, but you can't meet a woman like Hehuan, look at Ah Xun, with Hehuan, everything goes smoothly.

No matter how many other things about Ah Xun, I still don't hear much, I only know that Acacia is actually very good to Ah Xun.

Everyone also knows about He Huan and A Xun, everyone is good with He Huan, but not so good with A Xun, it's really strange.

Every time she said about Ah Xun, Mother Liu passed by, she put her hips on her hips and scolded these girls, fiercely: "Say it one by one, and tear your lips off if you say it again."

So there are very few Ah Xun, and even fewer people interact with Ah Xun.

Tian Zisang came to see Daxue this day, and when he met the girl Hehuan, she seemed to be talking to Daxue there, stroking Daxue's two pointed ears.

It was night at this time, and it should be that Mr. Li didn't come, so Miss Hehuan had some free time.Through the dim light of the lantern on the porch, Zisang noticed that Daxue was shaking his head.

The girl Hehuan smiled when she saw Zisang. No matter it was day or night, she smiled brightly.

"Look, Daxue can actually drink some wine."

It turned out that she was holding a palm-sized jade-white wine jug with a thin neck, and she drank from the spout, and then poured some into the cup for Daxue to lick.

Daxue, Daxue, how can you learn to be charming? Zisang hugged Daxue who was shaking his head, and didn't want to make him drink.

Wine sometimes looks like a good thing, otherwise, at night, no matter whether it is a man or a woman, they all invite one cup to the left and one cup to the right in this strong fragrance.

But the wine at night didn't look very good, otherwise, how could Hehuan be crying and laughing while drinking, Mingyan was full of deep sorrow.

So Hehuan patted Daxue's pointed ears one after another, and kept talking incoherently.

"You, you, what good is it to keep silent."

Zisang panicked: "Daxue can't speak in the first place."

It would be wrong if Daxue spoke up.

Hehuan didn't listen, and grabbed Daxue's hairy cheek with his hand: "I only know how to purse my lips all day long, to vent my anger on me, and tell you to vent my anger on me."

Zisang protected Daxue's head, and then he roughly understood that what Hehuan said, the one who was angry with her all day should be Ah Xun.

As she said, Ah Xun is a bit stubborn, and her temper is not very good. Sometimes, just like that afternoon, when she suddenly reached out her hand, she held He Huan's face and caressed it.

But most of the time, as soon as Hehuan is approaching, he will keep away with his stick and his lips pursed.

According to the gossip among the girls, Ah Xun's forehead was hurt last time because he wanted to avoid Hehuan.

Because of this, Hehuan didn't dare to stop Ah Xun in a hurry.

Unable to grab Daxue's pointed ears, and unable to pluck Daxue's fur, He Huan narrowed his eyes and looked at Zisang: "Huh? You're here."

Ok…….

Zisang stepped back, not daring to join the cup that Huan just fed Daxue with wine, and only told Hehuan: "I am Zisang, not Ah Xun."

But He Huan still regards her as A Xun, and He Huan is probably looking at some living thing tonight, and it's all A Xun.

"Where's your flute? Do you still remember the one you played at the Chushui River that year? I haven't heard you play it for me for a long time."

He Huan hiccupped, looked at Zisang's size again, and realized: "Oh, you're only so young, you only came here when you were so young, and it's not very nice to sing.

Hehuan was just relying on the light of the sky, talking, and finally turned the jug upside down, and said sullenly: "Hey, it's empty."

After finishing speaking, he put the spout of the flagon down to his lips again, it didn't look empty at all.

What you drink is the autumn cold nectar of the past, how will the rest of you know.

"At that time, Ah Xun had a pair of good eyes, bright, much brighter than this." He Huan spread two fingers, referring to Daxue's wolf eyes that were shining brightly in the dark night.

No wonder, so Ah Xun could see it originally, otherwise how could she see the slender jade feet in the Hehuan water, how could she remember the beautiful autumn scenery by the waterside.

Ah Xun doesn't like to talk, but this is the best part, the prostitutes in the building have to say so many things against their will every day.

People who like to talk, always talk about things that are not important, talk about people's long and short, very annoying.

Ah Xun is not like this, Ah Xun, you, when you speak, when you move, you always talk about everything in your heart, and everything is in your heart.

Just like in the first few days when I came in, I didn't say anything, like it was the first snow day, or the cold spring day?

It seems to be like that all the time, as soon as I rub my hands, I rub them harder than me, and then stick them up like a stove to cover me.

"Well, little A-Xun, do you think you're stupid or not, you just put my hands in your arms at that time, it's fine, you have to rub your hands until they are all red."

Zisang knew that he couldn't screw her up, so he had no choice but to treat her like a little A-Xun, and listened quietly, while the sound of the flute gradually came from the buildings on the east and west sides.

But me, He Huan, just being covered by someone else makes me very moved. There seems to be a shadow in my lonely dream, slowly walking towards me.

After wandering around in several dreams, I could see clearly that it was Ah Xun.

The flute is long.

I didn't brag like this before. When I first came on stage, my legs and feet were trembling, and the bragging was too ugly, but the audience was full of big prizes, and they were all individual guests who secretly took advantage of it.

I think back then, my old lady also spent a lot of money for you, and told you to sleep with me that night, and you said it seriously, it would disturb my sleep.

He Huan laughed again. He got it by the river, and was laughed at by some washerwomen, so I said, I will raise a big dog to watch for us in the future.

Zisang didn't understand it, but he knew why they loved Daxue so much.

Playing the flute too well will cause trouble, recruit some young masters and brothers who are in trouble, and come to compose poems with music every day. I can't see them being hypocritical in front of you.

I know you won't be misled by them, but you just can't see it, not at all, I would rather, I would rather fight with you than let them flatter you.

You are the pond lotus in my heart, the quiet leaf by the water, holding you in this mud of desire already makes me feel uncomfortable, how can I stand others approaching.

So, you have to blame me again.

Ah Xun, you always blame me.

With a bang, the jade-white pot fell to the ground and rolled several times. Zisang helped him up out of habit, and when he raised his head again, he found that Hehuan was sleeping with his hands down and his head tilted, leaning against the railing on the veranda eaves. caught.

Obviously talking about the cheers of the past, but there are still pearls and long tears hanging on the side of the eyelids.

Although Zisang went in and out of the building for a few days, he mostly stayed in the big pavilion, where individual visitors come and go, and rarely went to the east and west buildings.

Ah Xun and He Huan are good friends, He Huan is close to Ah Xun, and she is the person who works next to Ah Xun, so she ran to tell Ah Xun as a matter of course.

"Hehuan is drunk, downstairs, with Daxue."

Ah Xun was putting away the flute, and was about to go back to the room to rest, but after hearing Zisang's words, he came down with his stick.

Zi Sang didn't need to point, just walked in front of He Huan, Ah Xun seemed to be able to see clearly, and slowly took He Huan's hand.

Ah Xun is quite strong, Zisang and the others helped him, and brought Acacia into the room, Ah Xun's room.

Ah Xun asked Zisang to fetch water, and Zisang fetched water. Ah Xun couldn't see with his eyes, but his hands couldn't make a mistake.

Helping Hehuan, undressing and wiping the face.

Gu Mi was amazed, and said without hesitation, "Miss Ah Xun, you can see it."

Ah Xun was stunned for a moment, but his eyes were still dull, only facing the handkerchief in his hand, and said silently: "It's just that I'm used to it."

He Huan is not drunk once or twice, it is common to get drunk regardless of the people in front of him.

When Zisang poured the water and came back, Ah Xun was sitting in front of the bed, looking at Hehuan with blind eyes, fixed.

"Did she say anything to you? He Huan wants to have fun after being drunk." When Ah Xun said, she smiled again, she rarely smiled, but when it came to He Huan, she smiled in a different way.

Ah Xun didn't smile like He Huan did, with tears in his eyes, that smile was full of enthusiasm.

Zisang thought that she didn't remember much, and Miss Hehuan always said something here and there, so she had no choice but to sum it up: "Miss Hehuan said you are very good, but she also said that you are sometimes stupid, and she also said that you love to be with her." Take your breath away."

Zisang was actually thinking that when she didn't go there, Miss Hehuan might have said a lot to Daxue, making all kinds of accusations.

The fur on Daxue's cheeks is much thinner...

Seeing that Ah Xun hadn't gone to bed yet, Zisang glanced at the lamp next to him and asked, "Do you want to keep the lamp?"

After asking, she regretted it a little. Whether she kept the lamp or not, Yu A Xun was normal, but A Xun said, keep it, she likes it.

Zisang just went to the small couch next to him, and Gu Mi slept really deeply, obviously only lying down for a while.

Not long after sleeping, He Huan on the big bed was suddenly drunk or dreamy and said, "Little Ah Xun, look at you, you are disobedient again, and you still don't hug me tightly."

In this way, I heard that Ah Xun undressed and went to bed, was lifted by Jin Yi, and cuddled again, as if the two turned around and embraced each other naturally.

The room was filled with a stronger smell of rouge, and Zisang didn't feel that this fragrance was different from other girls.

After much deliberation, Zisang guessed that it was only because she was Ah Xun's Hehuan, so Ah Xun could always tell where Hehuan was standing.