[Red Chamber] Jagged Lin Daiyu

The above text preached, when the cups and cups were intertwined, singing and dancing and feasting.

The singing girl was using her thin and lingering voice to sing affectionately: "The bun is combed in a hurry, the make-up is light, the green smoke and purple mist are light, and the flying catkins are uncertain. Seeing each other is worse than not seeing each other, what is love like?" Ruthless, just wake up from the wine after the singing and singing, the moon is setting in the deep courtyard, and the people are quiet."

Jing Huan then withdrew the 'beauty curse', she cast this curse to make Fourth Sister Wen a troublesome beauty, an unlucky girl who used her beauty to bring bad luck to herself.A woman with no family background, with unparalleled beauty, will bring disaster, no matter how powerful she is-youdao is hard to beat with two fists, a hero can't stand up to a pack of wolves, and a woman can't stand up to a pack of perverts.

However, she miscalculated a bit. The most powerful man in the country at present, His Majesty the Emperor, greeted Zhuo Donglai affectionately when he saw Zhuo Donglai, and often swam his arms together. No matter how picky she is, she also grinningly calls her 'Sister-in-law'.She didn't even expect that Fourth Sister Wen would approach Zhuo Donglai, this powerful man so quickly!

Moreover, on the second day after she cast the curse, she fell in love with this talented man who had failed to seduce him for 20 years, and even asked Yao Sanlang to cast a curse on her two days ago, making her pregnant and obsessed.

Jing Huan almost gnawed his own silver teeth. If this ugly ghost is really beautiful because of my scheming, marry into a rich family and have a child, it will be useless to make her ugly again. A wife who is supreme in the backyard, domineering among concubines.She shouldn't have such a good life, she deserves to die alone!Who told her to take Daiyu as her apprentice and teach her so well!

Jing Huan purposely chose to revoke the 'Beauty Curse' when there are many people in the room, hoping that the suddenly ugly 'Mrs. Zhuo' would embarrass the cold-blooded and ruthless Zhuo Donglai, so she silently became murderous and killed her secretly. , said to the outside world that his wife died of illness.Because of Yao Sanlang's amulet, she couldn't use those malicious spells to kill her, but Zhuo Donglai must have many ways to kill her.

The vicious woman revoked the spell and left quickly, fearing that Yao Sanlang and Daiyu would attack her again.She left in such a hurry that she didn't even get to appreciate the 'Crying Fourth Sister Wen', but she knew that that woman would definitely cry.

Uh, Jing Huan guessed completely wrong.

Fourth Sister Wen didn't cry at all, it was her fanboy Qin Zhongyu who was crying.

Xiang Baozi asked from the perspective of a best-selling author: "My lord, how much do you know about my wife?"

Qin Zhongyu felt that it would be a bit embarrassing to squat under the tree and cry again, so he stood up, walked to the stone bench beside him and sat down: "You sit too."

Xiang Baozi said solemnly, "Thank you, sir." She made up a personal profile for herself: I am a little maid picked up by my wife, with a calm and sophisticated personality, honest and honest, no martial arts, no head-shaking, but I am a caring person for my wife , know her many secrets.Um!

Qin Zhongyu said: "You know "Green Luopao" said that Fourth Sister Wen is good at sword dancing, just like Aunt Gongsun in the past: Huo Ruyi shot nine sunsets, and he was as good as a group of emperors. Just like Jiang Hai condenses clear light. Thinking about it, I feel beautiful!

She~ has a gold hairpin on her head, and emerald jade on her waist.A pearl is intertwined with a jade body, but a tree is difficult among corals.Luo Yi is so fluttering, and the light train is far away with the wind.Gu Pan left behind the brilliance, screaming like blue. "

"You know, I've never seen a chivalrous woman like her, the Fourth Sister Wen in the book. The touching friendship between her and Mr. Fu Ce," Qin Zhongyu was about to shed tears again: "The first time we met was Fourth Sister Wen. Being hunted down by the enemy, Mr. Fu Ce recognized that she was not a bad person at a glance, so he helped her avoid the enemy wittyly, and then walked together, dancing swords, singing poems and fighting each other, and the two fell in love with each other as if they were treasures."

"Later, the Fourth Sister Wen avenged the bloody revenge for Mr. Fu Ce. She picked up the green robe with her sword and burned it. Fu Ce's soul appeared in the moonlight to comfort the beauty. A humble gentleman has integrity, and he will come to a symbiosis. Righteousness is bound forever. It starts with love and ends with ritual."

"I heard a little bit." Xiang Baozi smiled awkwardly, and said to himself: Of course I know. After I finished writing this paragraph, the green robe was on sale. Everyone envied the confidant friendship between Fourth Sister Wen and Mr. Fu Ce , a chivalrous woman and a young scholar who is righteous and unrestrained, especially the part where Mr. Fu Ce died in the arms of Fourth Sister Wen, the phrase "overlapping tears and enclosing brocade characters, life is only hard to die with love", is so touching.

Do you know that Mr. Zhuo pinned me to the ground and beat me up?God, he never beat me. I really didn't expect him to beat me so badly because of jealousy from people in the book.That kick made me crippled for half a month!Of course, I owe it to you. Mr. Zhuo specifically instructed not to write in the book that she is married. I didn’t write that Master married.

"How many times have I dreamed back in the middle of the night, I wish I was Fu Ce, a woman who jumped out of the window in embarrassment but with bright eyes, full of pride, and a smile that is better than the scorching sun." Qin Zhongyu wiped away tears: "What monster cursed her?"

Xiang Baozi was still indulging in the fear of being beaten up by Uncle Zhuo, he was awakened, and he forgot the character design he had just written, so he quickly blurted out the remaining memory, wiped his tears and said: "You also know that my wife is an upright person , more responsible than a real man."

Qin Zhongyu nodded deeply: "I know."

You know shit, you're just a stupid kid who's obsessed with reading.

Xiang Baozi also wiped away his tears: "That year when Madam was away from home, she saw that there was no one in a village beside the road that was deserted, Jiahe was withered, and the houses were quite prosperous. She didn't dare to enter, for fear that there might be an ambush, and she would miss her place. The first night we stayed in the ancient temple. It was originally a clear sky with thousands of miles of flowers and a full moon, and my wife was drinking wine on the roof to watch the moon. Suddenly, there was a storm, and there was a thunderstorm on the flat ground, and a gloomy wind blew into the temple."

Qin Zhongyu said: "Ah! Don't make trouble with goblins!" This maid is so eloquent!

The rise of Xiangbaozi was inspired by Journey to the West and some traditional stories of ghosts and ghosts: "The sound of thunder was louder than a sound, and it seemed to be approaching. A black shadow rushed into the temple. The lady was blinded by the strong wind and fell on the flat ground. A black shadow that stomps on."

Qin Zhongyu: "Is it a goblin?"

"It's about two feet long, red all over, with scales and hairless little monster."

"What is it?"

"Madam has traveled far and wide and has seen a lot, so she recognized the mausoleum at a glance."

Qin Zhongyu nodded: I know, pangolins can be used as medicine.

"At this moment, thunderstorms outside the house kept breaking around the ruined temple, but they didn't dare to enter the temple. Fourth Sister Wen became suspicious at that time. Since ancient times, goblins have three disasters and eight disasters. It is harder to become a fairy than to ascend to heaven. , because it is against God’s will for a goblin to become a fairy, and it will always be struck to death by the thunder. If you want to overcome the disaster, you must find Bao Gong Temple in the Confucian Temple, Wu Temple, and hide it under the statue of the god in the ancestral hall. If you are a kind person who is loyal, filial, and righteous, if you go to hide in someone's house, God will not chop her up."

"Fourth Sister Wen saw the flashes of lightning outside the house, one closely resembling one, one fast resembling one thunderstorm, and she knew it well. Thinking of this little thing who had been practicing for many years, she encountered thunder disasters. Thinking of this, she felt pity in her heart, and she quickly relaxed. Before he could say anything, the black shadow slipped under the statue and disappeared. Fourth Sister Wen is a fastidious person, and the goblins don’t come to her, and she doesn’t bother them, so she just needs to change it while holding a candle. Stay in the house. It is better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes than to stay in love with each other."

Qin Zhongyu nodded: "That's right!"

Xiang Baozi said: "At this moment!"

"what happened?"

Xiang Baozi said: "All of a sudden, the limelight passed, and I saw two faint lamps outside the temple. Fourth Sister Wen remembered the ancient saying, that night travels are carried out with candles, and no candles are used to stop. If you see him leading the way with a pair of lanterns, he must be a OK."

Qin Zhongyu nodded: "That's right!"

"After the wind calmed down and the dust fell to the ground, I realized that it wasn't a lantern, but the big eyes of a monster!" Xiang Baozi paused for a moment, unable to make it up anymore, trying to think... um!Include Li Ji, who kills snakes and eliminates harm, too!

"Fourth Sister Wen was startled at the time. She pressed the wild goose's wings back to release the spring, and Canglanglang's treasured sword was unsheathed. The dragon roared and the tiger roared! Holding the knife, she made a dry land to pull up onions, and climbed onto the beam of the house, secretly guarding against it."

Qin Zhongyu applauded: "Good! Good!"

He forgot to cry!Although this is a fan story, it is not ooc at all!

Um, in fact, the person sitting opposite is the author of the original work!

Xiang Baozi was also happy to see the enthusiasm of the audience. She usually writes down the story. The sales volume can prove whether it is good or bad. Now she finally has an intuitive response.He happily continued: "Two lanterns rushed into the house with a gust of evil wind. Fourth Sister Wen was bold and brave, and fought with the big boa constrictor. There is a saying that the little horse thought the road was narrow at first, and the big roc Spreading your wings and hating the sky, fighting in the temple was not enjoyable, and went outside the house to fight another [-] rounds. In that mid-air, back and forth, up and down, until the third watch, there was no victory or defeat."

She also explained the moves in detail, the Fourth Sister Wen, a Su Qin carrying a sword, a scorpion wagging its tail, and a dry land whistling... using the land take-off method!

Qin Zhongyu couldn't understand the martial arts moves, but he found it very lively.

"Suddenly the clouds cleared and the moon shone, and the moonlight dispersed the white mist. Only then did Fourth Sister Wen see the whole picture of this big snake: its eyes shot at the dawn star, its nose sprayed toward the mist. Its teeth lined up with a steel sword, and its claws and golden hooks curved. Wearing a horn of meat on the head, it looks like thousands of pieces of agate; wearing a school of red scales, but it is like thousands of pieces of rouge. The ground is only suspected to be a brocade quilt, and the flying sky is mistaken for a rainbow. Rest and lie There is a fishy smell everywhere, and red clouds cover the body when you move. Whether it is big or not, people on both sides can't see things; whether it is long or not, a mountain spans the north and south."

"Ah! What a big boa constrictor!"

"Isn't it! Fourth Sister Wen was not afraid, but she was so hungry that she raised her knife and pointed at the big python: "Brother Chang, I have no grievances with you in the past, why did you come to attack?You are a righteous goblin, don't you want to seek money and kill yourself? "The boa constrictor nodded after hearing this."

Qin Zhongyu exclaimed: "It still nods? Does he really understand?"

"Understood!" Xiang Baozi suddenly remembered his original intention, nodded, and pretended to wipe away his tears: "The big python sprayed a mouthful of venom on Fourth Sister Wen, flicked its tail and flew away against the wind. Fourth Sister Wen couldn't catch up. I went to the backyard to fetch water to scrub, but before I got to the backyard, I suddenly felt a sharp pain in the place where the venom was stained on my body, as if the burned skin was torn apart!"

Qin Zhongyu had tears in his eyes: "Oh, I really shouldn't!"

Xiang Baozi said: "Fate is up to you! Before she could force herself to reach the well in the backyard, she fainted from the poisonous gas. During the coma, she felt that there was something cold licking the venomous place. It's instantly cooler."

"Huh..." Qin Zhongyu heaved a sigh of relief, clasped his hands together: "Amitabha!"

"Fourth Sister Wen wanted to open her eyes to see what it was, but she couldn't open her eyes. Not only were her hands and feet weak, but none of her limbs could move. She was terrified, afraid that the enemy was coming at this moment, and she was really powerless to resist. , at this moment, a crisp sound was heard suddenly. There was a snap!"

Qin Zhongyu clutched his chest, and there was a little panic on his square and upright face: "What's wrong?"

"Don't be afraid." Xiang Baozi said in his heart that I just left a button subconsciously, and hurriedly edited it back: "The pangolin has survived the catastrophe and escaped the enemies who chased him. He bit off the tip of his own tail and fed it into Fourth Sister Wen’s mouth to help her detoxify. After a while, Fourth Sister Wen opened her eyes and sat up, and the pangolin kowtowed to her from a distance. Three times, submerged into the soil and disappeared.

At this time, the fallen leaves are rustling, and the crows on the top of the tree are hoarsely calling.Fourth Sister Wen stood up, still a little weak, looking around, sleeping, fighting monsters, poisoning, detoxification, like a big dream. "

Qin Zhongyu felt something in his heart, and when he slapped the table, he didn't care about the pain in his hands, and recited a poem:

"Participate in the horizontal battle and turn to the third watch, and the bitter rain will end with the wind!

Whoever embellishes the clouds and the moonlight, the sky and the sea are originally clarified.

In the spare time, Lu Sou took advantage of the meaning, and knew Xuanyuan's music.

I don't hate the nine deaths in the Southern Desolation, and I will be the best in my life! "

Xiang Baozi applauded: "Okay! What a song I crossed the sea at night on June [-], it is suitable for this moment! Since then, my master's appearance has been cloudy and cloudy. When there is no poison, the water comes out of the hibiscus, and it is natural to carve. Once poisoned, the appearance will be dim."

Oh mom!It turned out to be round, I'm really good!Applause yourself!Give yourself 88 likes!

Qin Zhongyu cried in shame: "I never thought there would be such a story of boundless love. I actually judge people by their appearance. I am narrow-minded. I am very ashamed."

Fourth Sister Wen came out by herself to go to the kitchen to stew an elbow to relieve the pressure. Peony followed her worried.

The two stood still and listened for a while. Fourth Sister Wen was both funny and speechless. She leaned on the wall and shook her head with a smile, "That's how I earned my good reputation! Peony, go get your junior sister out, don't stay here Nonsense, if that person is not strict, he will be in trouble."

Murong Mudan was very excited at first, but when she heard what Master said, her complexion also changed, she climbed over the wall and grabbed Xiang Baozi by the collar: "You are talking nonsense here again, come with me, Master is looking for you! ? Ajaan?"

Qin Zhongyu stood up suddenly: "Miss Murong!"

Xiang Baozi was shocked, you can't say that master is looking for me, I just called myself a maid, huh?I didn't call myself a maid either.

Murong Mudan was also surprised: "A-Jiang, cough, Mr. Qin, why are you here? Why are you crying so miserably?"

"I was drunk, and I went out to blow some air, but the wind squinted my eyes." Qin Zhongyu pretended to find an excuse, and approached Murong Mudan: "Miss Murong, you promised me that you would introduce me to the respected teacher."

Murong Mudan and Xiang Baozi looked at each other in embarrassment, a little embarrassed, how can Master be in the current state... Uncle Zhuo is going to scold us again, he is not afraid of scolding or beating us, but he is trembling in his heart.

After all, Xiang Baozi still has the character of being a maid in his heart, so he hurriedly smiled and said: "Master Qin, you are too abrupt, my wife is no more a knight-errant than in the past, but now she is Master Zhuo's beloved wife, how can she easily see others?" Guest. We can't be the master, if you want to, you have to ask Master Zhuo to show you. Besides, we met today, and you have been staring at Madam, Master Zhuo is almost angry."

Qin Zhongyu is not afraid of him. Both of his parents are dead, and he is very upright. Apart from reading novels, he does not eat, drink, prostitute or gamble.But when I think of going to tell a gloomy man, well, I have always admired Mrs. Zun, can you let me meet and chat with her?Well, I feel like I'm going to be beaten.

He sniffled and wiped his face: "I've been out for a while, I have to go back. The banquet is almost over, um. I'll return this handkerchief to you some other day. What's your name?" The fat girl really knows how to tell stories~ Interesting!

Xiang Baozi hasn't decided on a pseudonym yet.

Murong Mudan hugged Xiang Baozi straightforwardly: "This is my junior sister Xiang Baozi!"

"Ah!!!" Qin Zhongyu screamed: "Xiang Baozi who wrote "Green Luo Pao", "Hui Wen Jin" and "Pearl Shirt"?"

Xiang Baozi blushed, like a baked bun poured with braised sauce: "Well, it's me..." (·w·)

Qin Zhongyu blushed when he thought of how ugly he was when he was seen crying by another goddess. The goddess even made up stories to coax me.After talking for a long time, he said roughly, "Well, I'll buy you a new handkerchief and give it back."

Murong Mudan sneaked between the two of them.

Yo, I'm going to hide the handkerchief, what a love at first sight!

Although Xiang Baozi can write all kinds of novels, he can write about the battle between the two armies with golden swords and iron horses, he can write novels about knights who go high and high, and he can write romantic love, but now he is numb: "Yeah." He said, turned around just go.

Qin Zhongyu stared at her curvy back, smelled the fragrance on the handkerchief, um, it was his own tears and snot.The ball was stuffed into the sleeve: "Miss Murong, I will treat you to a drink some other day."

Murong Mudan laughed so hard that her mouth parted: "Hahaha! Good! You wash your face before leaving."

Qin Zhongyu looked around, but didn't see the well, but there was a pot of tea on the table, I don't know when it was brewed, there were not many tea leaves in it, and it was warm to the touch now.He poured a little water from the teapot into the palm of his hand, wiped his face, and the tears were no longer visible.

Zhuo Donglai was not in a hurry to leave, he was still exchanging cups with the dignitaries present, talking and laughing at Yanyan, and being teased by others from time to time.From poems and songs to romance, philosophy of life, and the level of Shixiu Building and Chunxiang Building.

In fact, he was worried to death. He was not worried that Fourth Sister Wen would not be able to bear the shock of her sudden ugliness. He knew what kind of person Ze Lan was.However, I am afraid that she will feel ashamed because she suddenly becomes ugly and run away!

Asking Zelan to come out to meet people, one is to make sure the rumors in the rivers and lakes these years are true, and the other is to let others know that he has a beauty that can't be compared to anyone, don't send songs that don't know anything Ji Wuji is here, and it's not good to reward the people below as wives, she can't wash clothes and cook, she can only play and sing.

He casually mentioned Rui Niang and Zhi Hong, who were secretly praised by the old people present here. Rui Niang sings and dances well, her legs grow white, and Zhi Hong plays and sings well, and her sex is also very good. She gained two pairs of frightened eyes. get comfortable.

Qin Zhongyu, who had escaped from the table, came back, and the ordinary Xiao Fang had a hint of joy and shyness on his face, and was a little embarrassed when he saw Mr. Zhuo.

Zhuo Donglai's heart skipped a beat, he knew Zelan's virtues, she wouldn't commit an affair, but maybe she would make some rhetoric.This kid is still blushing, why blushing!Got molested by my wife, you should be scared to see me again!

Relying on the fact that he was considered 'frivolous and young', Qin Zhongyu didn't take a seat when he came back, and walked up to Zhuo Donglai with a glass of wine: "Mr. Zhuo, I can't drink too much. I'm sorry for going out to blow the wind without asking for leave. I punish myself with a drink." .”

"It doesn't matter. If Qin Yushi is not good at drinking, don't drink any more. You are a talented person. If drinking hurts your body, it will be Zhuo's fault." Zhuo Donglai looked at his eyes that were not even a trace of drunk, and smiled softly, heartbroken. Said: Get out as soon as you ask for leave. If the emperor hadn't asked me to invite you, I would have no interest in you, your worth, or your position.

Qin Zhongyu ate and drank shamelessly under his murderous gaze, waiting for the banquet to end before asking questions.

Zhuo Donglai reckoned that it was a suitable time, and about half an hour after his wife left the banquet, he left under the pretext of changing clothes.No matter how early, I am afraid that others will see that I am not going to change clothes, and no matter how late, I am afraid that Zelan will run away again.Qin Zhongyu immediately stood up and chased after him, but he was nowhere to be seen when he got outside the door.After all, it is impossible for a scholar to catch up with a martial arts master.

Zhuo Donglai came out of the dormitory in the blink of an eye, pushed the door open and entered: "Ze Lan, where is Ze Lan?"

Murong Mudan and Xiang Baozi, who were chattering, stood up in shock: "Master, she is in the kitchen."

"I do not know"

Zhuo Donglai's eyes were a little cold: "I let you two stay with her, you did a great job."

Xiang Baozi flattened his mouth, almost crying.

Murong Mudan argued: "It's not that we were disobedient, Master went to pluck chicken feathers to vent his anger, and told us to get out."

"Then you should also guard the door." Don't let her escape.

With a cold glance, Zhuo Donglai saw something strange. It was a mirror, both sides could illuminate people, and the words "Fengyue Baojian" were chiseled on the mirror handle.He had seen everything in Zelan's dormitory, most of which were carefully selected by himself, and there were a few hand mirrors and sleeve mirrors, but he had never seen this mirror.strangeness.

Zhuo Donglai raised his eyebrows slightly, a mirror with a mysterious origin, he walked over and stretched out his hand: "Give it to me."

Murong Mudan didn't dare to disobey, and quickly offered the mirror with both hands.

Looking at the opposite side, I saw a skeleton standing inside: "Interesting!" Looking carefully, the mirror surface is smooth, and the skeleton is not engraved in the mirror, but reflected.

He hurriedly took a front view again, and there was Zelan waving at him inside, with hands like catkins, skin like creamy fat, collar like a grub, teeth like gourd rhinoceros, gnat head and moth eyebrows, with a charming smile and beautiful eyes looking forward to it!

In a trance, he entered the mirror, and Zelan pulled himself to make a fuss.Zhuo Donglai thought for a while that it would not be appropriate to leave for too long, so he pushed her away: "The banquet will be over in one hour, just wait for me."

Smiling, he stretched out his hand to touch Zelan's hair, and found a mirror, only to realize that he was still standing here, smiling silly at this mirror.

Zhuo Donglai's complexion changed, and he glanced at the two little girls: "Where does the mirror come from?"

Murong Mudan was so frightened that she told the truth: "Master likes to stick a secret pocket under the dresser to stuff inconvenient things into it. I just touched it and it's there."

Zhuo Donglai asked again: "Who do you see in the mirror?"

Murong Mudan cupped her face: "Liu Xianglian! Every time he sings, I go to support him."

Xiang Baozi lowered his head in embarrassment: "Qin Yushi, I ran into him just now and had a conversation with him."

He left satisfied, if this mirror is not Yao Sanlang's, it is a police illusion, interesting!

Since everyone will see the person they want when they look in the mirror, hehe, it should not be difficult to use this mirror to kill people.

Arriving outside the small kitchen not far from the dormitory, I heard a shrill and miserable cry: "Cluck! Cluck! Clack!! Cluck! Cluck!"

Fourth Sister Wen, who is in a bad mood, is plucking the tail hair of a living hen. This is her way of decompression, which is very cruel.

Zhuo Donglai said: "Ze Lan, don't be angry, this is not a big deal."

Fourth Sister Wen pulled off three more chicken feathers, gritted her teeth, and said word by word: "I! Want! Kill! Police! Illusion! Get her darling, come! Drink! Wine!"

He chopped off the chicken's head with a knife, and stood up abruptly: "Brother Zhuo, I will listen to what you say."

Standing in the distance, Zhuo Donglai didn't dare to approach, afraid of being covered with chicken feathers, he smiled softly: "Don't worry, my plan has basically taken shape."

After coaxing her a few more words, he left after seeing Fourth Sister Wen grab the chicken that had its head cut off but was still jumping around and continued to pluck its feathers.

╮(╯▽╰)╭ Zelan also said that he would listen to me in everything, which is really irresistible!Send the Fengyue Baojian to Jia Baoyu another day, and lead him to understand the relationship between men and women. A spoiled and shameless boy must have no restraint, and using this evil mirror to kill him is easy.After his death, the Jia family will definitely burn the mirror, that would be great, lest Zelan get hurt by drowning in it.

Qin Zhongyu was still waiting under the eaves, with a look on his face that I had something to say: "Mr. Zhuo, I have a heartfelt request."

Zhuo Donglai looked at him and smiled very gently: "I know you admire Fourth Sister Wen."

"(⊙v⊙) Hmm!"

"In two days, you will play the emperor and rehabilitate Wen Zhengming. I will invite you to enjoy the moon and drink wine. My wife will be there too."

Zhuo Donglai thought to himself: I have to do something to make her happy, it just happens to be in the plan!

It should be easier for a censor to overturn the dusty old case than other officials.

Qin Zhongyu clapped his hands: "It's a deal! Mr. Zhuo, take your leave."

Liuliu ran back to write the memorial!

This Mr. Zhuo is quite affectionate. In order to please his wife, he has to work hard for his father-in-law.

……

Daiyu was so curious about the bigu pills in the jade bottle, so she ate a pill, her mouth was full of sweetness, and she didn't feel hungry all night after swallowing it.

I read the book carefully again, and after reading it for a while, I burst into tears.

After crying for a while, tired of crying, I wiped my face and continued to read.

In the middle of the night, Yao Sanlang finally helped his brother finish harvesting beans and eggplants. He stood up with a sore waist and legs and said, "Senior brother, I'm leaving. Give me a bamboo shoot."

"Dig it yourself." Bi Lu emphasized, "You can only dig one!"

After a while of incense sticks, Yao Sanlang's clothes fluttered, and he came outside Daiyu's house with a plate of crisp and delicious bamboo shoots mixed with sugar: "Sister Lin, open the door?"

Daiyu was still reading at night with the lamp on, too lazy to move: "The door is not locked, you push the door and come in."

"Oh!" Yao Sanlang pushed the door open and put the bamboo shoots in front of her: "Have you eaten tonight?"

"I didn't eat it. Brother Chi Xiu went out on business, so he left me a bigu pill. I took a pill and it was delicious."

Yao Sanlang found a place to sit down by himself, and said: "It's delicious (but if you eat it for 100 years in a row, and you only have bigu pills to eat besides radishes and cucumbers every day, you won't feel delicious). This is bamboo shoots mixed with sugar. slice, you have a taste."

Daiyu said disgustedly: "It's almost Mid-Autumn Festival, and the bamboo shoots are getting old."

Yao Sanlang sat on the chair tired and slipped down: "I am a fairy mountain! The vegetable grower is a fairy! I helped him collect beans, pick eggplants and pull radishes until now, and my brother only gave me a bamboo shoot. It is delicious. Try it quickly."

Daiyu had no choice but to close the book, turned to look at his appearance, and smiled slightly: "You look like a farmer who has returned from working in the fields."

"Without the slightest intrusion of dust, the hut with bamboo fence is content." Yao Sanlang shook his head: "This is not appropriate, it should be the day of hoeing at noon, when the sweat drips down the soil. Who knows that every grain of Chinese food is hard work."

"After weaving and turning my shuttle, the chess will eventually die. Ruke. The medicine is sharp and the knife is dagger-footed, and the words are wonderful and talk a lot. Zhapu plays the flute, and Tongjiang buys short strawberries. White gulls are really friendly, and there is mist in thousands of miles." Daiyu clapped her hands and laughed. : "It's so interesting. A real god became a farmer, but I, an ordinary person, said it was wonderful. Brother Sanlang, take out two pieces of the snacks that Master prepared for me."

Yao Sanlang was very moved, and looked at her with teary eyes: "Good sister, you are so kind to me, I have helped my brother for several hours, he only allowed me to dig a bamboo shoot!"

While talking, he took out a snack box from the universe in his sleeve, which was full of delicious food.

Daiyu packed the books, put them on the bookshelf carefully, turned around and put the plate of green bamboo shoots in front of her, sat down and took a bite: "Not bad. It tastes the same as spring bamboo shoots."

(A lady like her is very well-behaved and won't eat with a plate)

Yao Sanlang picked out a few pastries, closed the lid and put the rest back: "Sister, you haven't talked to me for several days."

"Really?" Daiyu was addicted to copying books and couldn't extricate herself.

Yao Sanlang pretended to be obedient: "Yes! Since you came here, you don't talk to me very much."

Daiyu smiled and said, "That's nothing to do. Your brothers are more interesting than you. Brother Sanlang, I can only play with you when I get back. Don't worry."

"I'm not in a hurry." Yao Sanlang bit his snack, "I really miss Fourth Sister Wen."

Daiyu sighed: "I miss her too, but I want to catch Jinghuan more."

She paused for a moment, her complexion not very good-looking: "Brother Sanlang, I'm asking you something, you have to tell me the truth."

"I will only tell the truth to you, and I will not tell lies. My heart can be proved by the world, and the sun and the moon can learn from it!"

This was originally funny, but Daiyu didn't think it was funny at all, because there was one thing that weighed heavily in her heart: "Master, you don't have the talent to cultivate immortals, do you?"

"Yes, she slept so soundly, you saw that."

Daiyu's eyes were red: "So, she can't get rid of birth, old age, sickness and death, can she?"

I can practice qi to seek longevity, but my master can't, it's so sad.

Yao Sanlang was also silent for a long time: "So, my senior brothers are not willing to go down the mountain to socialize with mortals. They are obviously very good people, but they have no talent, so they cannot be friends for many years.

Joy is fun, parting is bitter, and there are more idiots in the wine. "

Daiyu felt sore in her heart, but she also understood that it has nothing to do with her that Master can't get rid of life and death. If I didn't practice, she would still die when she reaches her age.

But the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became, sobbing and crying: "What about my parents?"

Yao Sanlang hurriedly dropped the pastry, walked up to her and rubbed his hands, but he didn't know what to say, so he pursed his lips: "Sister Lin, you must know that there is no one in ten thousand who has the talent to become an immortal." They It doesn't work either.

Daiyu suddenly felt a great loneliness. She didn't see the ancients in front of her, and she couldn't see the coming ones in her back.

Yao Sanlang squatted down and looked up at her, turned into a tissue box monster, and kept passing the handkerchief.At a loss, I asked: "Am I, shouldn't I tell the truth?" If I lied to you, would you feel better?

Daiyu cried even worse, shaking her head, sobbing: "I figured it out! I know it myself, I, Brother Sanlang, I was just thinking about how I can catch Jinghuan, and when I thought of this, I also thought about my other Will Master be happy as an apprentice? She would be happy for me to cultivate to become a fairy, but if I come here to clean up, Master will not see me!" Master loves me the most, and she will be very sad.

Yao Sanlang scratched his head and said to himself: You think too much and too carefully.Love is deep and lifeless, and wisdom is extremely hurt!

Daiyu cried and said: "After reading so many books, I thought that mortals will die. I can wait for the master to go and then learn from the master. I won't leave her alone, and I can concentrate on serving the great immortal. Think about it again. , My master unexpectedly, one day will..."

She pursed her lips, unable to speak from crying.The master who is so gentle and careful, cooks so deliciously, is so cruel with his hands, and can tell many stories, is going to die one day, so sad.Since the master will die, I think of my mother, although I have extended my life, it is only 12 years, woo woo woo, I feel heartbroken!

Yao Sanlang really wanted to persuade her to open her mouth, but generally children of this age would not think about such things!You are too early!

Daiyu was so sad that she choked on crying and coughed.

Yao Sanlang patted her on the back and comforted her dryly: "Don't cry, you think you had such good parents and masters at least... Humans are mortal. Different."

Daiyu thumped the table: "It's still not the same! What do you do with Tai Shigong's words? It's different."

After another two days, she finished copying all the books she was supposed to copy. She missed her parents and Master, so she hastily resigned and left.

Going down the mountain, there was another bloodbath, let's listen to the next chapter.