Youyou Sanshengyue

It is said that since Xuanyue left, Mingyou's spirit has become increasingly depressed and in a trance, lingering in the fireworks and willow alley every night, being dragged back to the thatched cottage by three or five drinking friends in the early morning and sleeping with his head covered, the things in the academy have gradually become deserted.Rumors swirled in the streets and alleys for a while, there were all kinds of rumors, but the most widely circulated one was that Mr. Qinglu fell into lovesickness because of being bewitched by a goblin.

Lin Wenfang, a good friend who is also a scholar, really couldn't bear to see his situation, so he became a substitute teacher at Tianling Academy.

Lin Wenfang also pointed at Mingyou who was so drunk and said, "I think your fame will be ruined by the word 'love'." Then he was locked in the thatched cottage for a whole day to sober him up.

Later in the night, the night was dark, the westerly wind outside the window was tight and bitter, Ming You regained normal consciousness, the cool wind penetrated into the room and a burst of chill hit the upper body.He tightened his Tsing Yi.Open the window, the bright moon hangs high on the abrupt branches, and the dark sky is an endless emptiness.I just realized that winter is coming.

At this time, Lin Wenfang opened the door and came in, holding a basket of wine and vegetables on the table.Picking up the scissors and raising the wick of the oil lamp, the room is much brighter. "Are you sober?" He set up the wine glasses, filled his own with wine, and poured Qingyou's glass with clear tea.Ming You sat down opposite each other, picked up a few dishes with chopsticks and didn't eat tea, remained silent all the time.

"The children in the academy keep talking to me every day, asking when you will go back to teach."

"It will be a few more days," Ming You sighed, "Maybe more than ten days...dozens of days...I'm not feeling well recently."

Lin Wenfang sneered, shook the wine glass in his hand, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "I think it's because you're feeling uncomfortable. What kind of girl could make you, a flirtatious talent, lose your soul so much? I don't know about others. I don't know what kind of person it is? As long as you want it, you can pick it even from the stars in the sky. What's more, which family in Tianling Village doesn't want to give you their daughter, so why bother with this lovesickness."

This time it was replaced by a wry smile: "There are too many things I can't get. If I tell you again, I miss the dead, so what?"

"What... do you mean?"

"It's nothing interesting. I just met someone who was somewhat similar to the old man I admired. I wanted to put my love on him, but I regretted it for many years, but after he left, I realized that he could not replace that person after all. On the contrary, it was in vain. Remember my thoughts." He asked his friend: "Do you understand what I said?"

"Heh... I've been delayed for a few days. I'll check how well you do your homework." Lin Wenfang was momentarily at a loss for words, and quickly changed the subject. One or two o'clock."

Confrontation: "The night of the lonely lamp is thicker than the thousands of sorrows of lovesickness."

Lin Wenfang frowned: "This is not good." Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration, looked at Mingyou slyly, and continued to write the question: "Shanglian: Fireworks and Willow Lane, day and night, shut the door and ask about the end of autumn and winter solstice, young master, who are you?" mean?"

After hearing this, Mingyou was stunned: "You think I can't hear your bad intentions? Since you want to know, I'll tell you." He snatched Lin Wenfang's wine and drank it down. On the willow twigs, farewell to the warmth of the morning and the coolness of the evening, Miss, you are so ruthless!"

Lin Wenfang clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "That's right, that's right, it can be seen that this lovesickness is not all harmful but not beneficial."

Ming You waved his hands helplessly: "Brother Wen Fang, stop making fun of me."

After the meal, there was already a drizzle outside the window, and fine silver threads woven a transparent gauze in the dark night, covering the ground.Fearing that the road will be slippery late at night, he advised him to stay overnight.Lin Wenfang declined because he was worried about his old mother at home.Putting on the coir raincoat, the cold wind blew on his face like a blade of rain as soon as he opened the door.

He walked into the rain, and Ming You suddenly chased him out from the house, his dark green eyes were like a pair of fireflies erratic in the night. "Brother Wen Fang, I have something on my mind that I have been holding back for more than ten years, and now I dare to say it when you are a confidant."

Lin Wenfang looked up at him suspiciously.

"If someone is willing to wear a red dress to paint the eyebrows for you; if someone is willing to wake up and sleep at night because of you; if someone is willing to wet your sleeves and haggard for you; if someone is willing to die for you without regret, don't let him down. I just watched that person die for me before I realized it! Unfortunately...it was too late. Now that I have met someone quite similar, I can't help mourning."

Lin Wenfang sighed, and raised his sleeves to wipe away the water stains on his face, whether it was rain or tears, "I didn't expect Mr. Qinglu to have such a sad incident, I will remember it. Let's go back, it's still raining outside."

Back in the house, his clothes were half wet. He rummaged through the box for a while to get a clean dress, and a purse fell out of it.Mingyou opened the purse, and a golden string was quietly placed inside, only then did he remember that he had promised to send a string to Xuanyue as a compensation.If you are lucky enough to meet him again, you must remember to continue the strings for him.Mingyou secretly made up her mind and clenched the purse in her hand. "Will we meet again..."

The closer to winter, the colder the Lion King's cave is. There are torches hanging on the stone walls all around. The faint blue light flickers in the cold wind, which is more like a will-o'-the-wisp in a cemetery. It scared the people who strayed into the cave to death.

The lion king quietly lifted the quilt and got up and got out of bed. Xuanhua next to the pillow was still sleeping soundly without noticing, her long eyelashes trembling evenly with her breathing, as if a butterfly had landed on her eyes.

"Keep an eye on your empress, if she wakes up and asks me where I'm going, you can say that I went to the woods with the wolf king to have a drink." After whispering to the lion pawn repeatedly, he came to Xuanyue's residence alone.

After dismissing the two lion pawns who were guarding the gate, he took out the key and opened the iron lock, carefully making every movement he made silent.The tension brought about by this thief-like behavior stimulated the nerves of the always carefree Lion King.Little darling, the lonely king can't get anyone he wants, but you just don't want to, so I have to get you today.When he thought of this, he became excited and even kicked the foot of the bed, which made the lion king sweat all over. Seeing that the person on the bed was sleeping soundly as before, he sat down beside the bed with peace of mind.Probe to see his sleeping face, the lion king was overjoyed, thinking that the flowers sent by the cat tribe back then were enough for him to enjoy comfortably for decades, and now this little cat in human form is even more flamboyant than his sister .

People say that the more they can't get, the more they want it, so why not the beasts?The lion king swallowed, picked up the belt on Xuanyue's chest and pulled it lightly, and the clothes slipped off his shoulders, revealing the spring light under his slender neck.His body is not broad like a man's, but rather thin like a woman's, with clear collarbones and skin as white as snow.Seeing that the lion king was hot all over, he couldn't help but pounce on it.Xuanyue under her felt heavy and suddenly opened her eyes, seeing the magnified ugly face of the Lion King, she screamed in fright.

The lion king hurriedly covered his mouth and threatened: "It's better not to invite your sister here. Even if she threatens me with death, I won't stop. You can do it yourself."

Xuanyue kept shaking his head, moving his hands and feet in an attempt to struggle, but since he was imprisoned, his shackles have not been removed, so he doesn't have much strength, and he can't break free from the strong oppression of the lion king.His eyes widened in horror, and tears flowed from his blue left eye, which wet the pillow.

Suddenly a lion pawn came to report: "The wolf king is here."

"Cut," the Lion King curled his lips to express dissatisfaction, thinking that he really knows how to choose the time, "Let him wait until I'm done."

"But...the wolf king said something urgent..."

"Understood!" The lion king angrily let go of his hand covering Xuanyue's mouth and nose, and did not forget to touch him greedily before leaving, "You are lucky, you can escape past the first day of the lunar new year but not the fifteenth day, lonely king It's up to you."