"The plane tree, where the phoenix lives. Don't drink vulgar water, don't wear human clothes..."
The jade fingers flicked lightly, the violin sounded melodiously, and the singer sang a little tune in a low voice, sometimes smiling, sometimes raising her eyes and looking at the guests full of drinking.
The guests are all literati and elegant, and the visitors are all handsome young men. But among this group of people, there is a young man who is the most noticeable.
The young man was still young, in his early twenties at the most. He was leaning against the low table, holding a glass of wine with his handsome and slender fingers, and there was laziness hidden between his eyebrows, which made him seem a little intoxicated.
His face was very white, his lips were a little pale, and there was a touch of indifference and tiredness in his lightly opened eyes.
The song is very good, and the girl who sings is also very beautiful. When he looked at her, he found that the girl was always looking at him.
Beautiful eyes, smiling complexion.
Is a beautiful girl.
Looking at her a few more times, she added red makeup to her pretty red face.
She is obviously just a young girl who has not yet experienced the world, but she is trying to dress herself up as a person who has seen a lot of the world.
He couldn't help but smile, and this smile made the singer's fingers tremble, and suddenly played a wrong note. The people who were indulging in listening to the music felt disappointed and made a fuss, causing the girl's face to turn red and a little overwhelmed.
Suddenly, in the crowd, a handsome man got up and walked towards her, leaning over and hugging the burdened singer into his arms, and said, "Tonight, you are mine."
Listening to the music in this pavilion, it's not that the singer can't take it away, as long as the singer is willing.
Some people who listened to the song had long been waiting for the end of the song, and they stepped forward to ask questions. When they saw someone jumping in first, they all started booing, and they took out the money to snatch the singer back.
The girl nestled in the man's arms, blinking at him, her face as red as rouge: "I'll go with you."
The disappointed crowd was even more noisy, and they could only watch them leave, waiting for the new singer to go upstairs to play the piano and sing.
The pavilion is three floors high, and the girl is firmly nestled in his arms. Looking up, he can see his clean chin and handsome profile: "Young Master, you look so good-looking."
He smiled and walked to the first floor, where a carriage was already waiting. He threw her in with a flick of his hand, causing her to frown, before rubbing the sore spot, when he saw him leaning in, he immediately sat up, blinked at him again, and leaned on his knee: "Lang Where are we going?"
"I don't know either." He shook her chin, stared at this beautiful face, and said, "It's better to be here."
The girl's face changed slightly, and the belt was loosened, which had been torn apart by him. Her face was even more ugly, and then her coat was peeled off.
It was in the late autumn, when she wore a total of six pieces, three inside and three outside, and he removed one piece, which made her a little panicked.
She knelt on the carriage plywood, her posture stiff. It wasn't until he removed another piece of clothing that she came back to her senses, grabbed his hand, bit her lip and said, "Don't touch me."
He, who had already held the placket of her third dress, suddenly smiled and let go: "Don't pretend?"
The girl tightened her clothes, retreated to the opposite side of him, climbed up and sat down, and said, "You are deliberately teasing me."
"I thought you would keep wearing it all the time, but I didn't expect that you couldn't take off the third piece of clothes." He leaned against the carriage, his eyes became lazy again, "Since your skin is thin, why do you need to do this kind of business."
The fun is gone, and everything is boring again.
"You also know it's a living." The girl had already tied her belt, raised her beautiful eyebrows, and looked at him through the sometimes raised car curtain. The bright lights outside also illuminated his face brightly. "I like you, son."
He stared at her and asked, "What do you like about me, like my face?"
"yes."
"vulgar."
"Mortals are so vulgar." The girl twisted her pigtails in her hands and tilted her head to look at him. The steps on her head were jingling, as clear as the sound of horses' hooves, "I don't have the leisure to explore a strange man. The heart, of course, looks at the face first."
He finally smiled again and asked, "What's your name?"
"Late night, how about you?"
He thought for a while: "Fish."
"Surname Yu? This surname is rare." Wanwan was still looking at him, "Mr. Yu, I'm not expensive, you can give me 12 taels a night, if you are willing to let me stay by your side for ten days and a half months , a month, half a year, you can give less."
Yu Gongzi glanced at her and asked, "Who taught you this? You are still a virgin, and you look so good-looking. You only need ten taels of silver tonight?"
Wan Wan's face turned red again, and she lowered her head and touched her ears: "Then how much are you willing to give me?"
"No."
Wan Wan widened his eyes, only to see that his eyes were cold: "Because I won't want you, get out of the car."
The carriage had stopped, and Ye Wan looked at him angrily: "Then take me back!"
Yu Gongzi looked at her, leaned over and hugged her, leaning over and carrying her out of the car. At this time, the car was already some distance away from the pavilion. He thought about it and threw her back, motioning her to look at the small treasure box on the car: "Here you are."
She opened the box angrily every night, and it was full of gold and silver jewelry. The dazzling light reflected her eyes brightly: "It's all for me?"
"Yes."
"Then what shall I do."
"To shut up."
Wan Wan immediately covered her mouth, this is simple, much easier than serving this eccentric son.
She covered her palms very wide, revealing only a pair of eyes, and kept wandering around his face.
Handsome and unparalleled, just a little indifferent.
Young Master Yu had closed his eyes, but he could still feel the girl opposite him looking at him. He held back his temper, and didn't open his eyes until the burning gaze sank. The girl opposite was already curled up in the corner and fell asleep, still holding the treasure box in her arms.
The girl slept soundly, her face covered with heavy makeup and thick powder, which did not match her age at all.
The bun is full of jewelry, and the head looks several pounds heavier.
"Ding ding ding dong."
The step on the hair has been shaking with the carriage, making a noisy sound. He frowned and stretched out his hand to take off her step. As soon as he touched it, she grabbed her hand and muttered, "A thief."
He chuckled lightly, didn't take her steps away, picked her up, stopped the carriage, and threw her in the deserted suburbs without even looking at her, and said, "Let's go."
The coachman glanced at the sleeping girl and sighed, "Poor."
"Are you going?"
"Let's go."
The driver changed his body and turned into a huge koi carp, carrying Yu Gongzi away.
"The plane tree, where the phoenix lives. Don't drink vulgar water, don't wear human clothes..."
The singer's voice can linger around the beam for three days and spread to the second floor, causing those who are going upstairs to pause for a while.
But he still walked up, and the person who was playing the qin and singing was the girl as expected. He found a place, took a glass of wine and drank, and looked at the girl who was playing and singing.
There was still a red mark on her face, oh... He remembered that when he threw her last night, he seemed to be facing the ground.
When Wan Wan's beautiful eyes were flowing, she also saw him.
Yu Gongzi felt that if there was no one else around, maybe she would come over with a piano and smash him on the head and scold him again.
He smiled, and with this smile, cut off her piano again.
At this time, someone had stepped forward and said, "Miss, let's go down tonight."
Wan Wan raised her eyebrows, and before she spoke, she saw the handsome and hateful son coming over, bent over and grabbed her wrist, and said, "Follow me."
"Do not… "
"A treasure chest."
It was true that he was thrown in the suburbs, but the jewelry in the box was also true. It was just thrown away, and he didn't need to be served. After summing it up late, he followed him.
She was a little dejected when she left, looked at the man who was pulling her downstairs and asked, "Do you think I'm particularly spineless?"
"What is the backbone, can it compare to gold and silver jewelry?"
"I can't compare it, at least I can't compare it now, otherwise I won't go with you again." Wan Wan said, "You throw it lightly tonight, don't throw me where there are stones, it hurts."
Yu Gongzi smiled, went to the first floor, stuffed her into the carriage, and said, "Just don't sleep."
"I ran for a day and sang for a day. I'm tired. The carriage ran so steadily, it made me sleepy." Wanwan said again, "You don't want me, why are you taking me tonight?"
Yu Gongzi looked at her, pulled her into his arms, touched her delicate cheek and said, "Who said I don't want you?"
The girl in her arms smeared less powder tonight, and her face was very blushing. She breathed lightly without saying a word.
Yu Gongzi didn't speak either, just hugged her like that.
After a long time, he found that she fell asleep again.
He suddenly felt a little funny - he was funny.
He actually held a vulgar mortal for so long.
Feeling upset.
"parking."
"Um?"
"Throw people."
"… "
"The plane tree, where the phoenix lives. Don't drink vulgar water, don't..."
Wan Wan's voice was slightly hoarse, and it was no longer the voice of the wonderful people two days ago, so everyone frowned and cheered.
She was also tired of playing, but she continued to play and sing. Finally, someone couldn't help it and said, "Where is your two-day lover? Why don't you continue to have fun with him?"
Wan Wan's complexion changed slightly, and she carefully identified this person as the guest who could not be obtained yesterday.
She looked at these literati and poker below, and felt hypocritical.
"If he doesn't want you tonight, then you and me will make you happier."
Wan Wan looked at him with a pale face, unable to play any more. In the crowd, there was suddenly a mocking chuckle.
"You?" the man said sarcastically, "what is it?"
The man paused and saw a handsome and extraordinary young man come forward, grabbed the singer's wrist again in front of him, and wanted to take her away. He reached out his hand to stop her: "She's mine tonight, otherwise you won't want to get paid for singing here in the future."
"She won't come here again."
Yu Gongzi stared coldly, staring at the man for some reason, so he didn't dare to stop him.
He buried his head downstairs with him in the evening, never said a word, and was stuffed into the carriage by him, without saying a word. Yu Gongzi held her chin and raised her face, asking, "Dumb?"
"I'm sleeping, keep throwing it."
After she finished speaking, she closed her eyes, and her pale face seemed to have four big characters written - seeing death as home.
He smiled: "I won't throw you."
"Oh."
He was annoyed: "You 'oh' what?"
"I do not believe."
He was about to get angry again, and saw that her face was getting paler, and the chin she was holding was getting colder. He paused for a while, with a mocking expression on his face: "Sick?"
The driver outside the car said faintly: "It's no wonder that you have left a delicate girl in the wilderness for two consecutive nights."
"you shut up."
The girl has closed her eyes, her whole face is cold.
He let go, and she slumped on top of him like a dress without a shelf, panting heavily.
The carriage stopped suddenly.
He frowned and asked, "What?"
"Throw people for you."
"… "
"Yo, do you want to take her in?"
"Yes! Take her in, drive the car, and don't speak."
The driver smiled and continued to drive.
Is it troublesome to keep a girl by your side
Of course it is troublesome.
He didn't know why it was so troublesome, but he could keep her by his side for two months.
At one time he was dragged to see the lanterns, at another time he was dragged to the downtown, at another time he was asked to enjoy the flowers.
It's very troublesome, except when she is sleeping, she will be quiet, and the rest of the time, she is like a lark, twittering, twittering.
Nonstop.
At this moment, she ran to guess lantern riddles again. It was Xiaonian, and the world was full of red.
It was so red that it made him uncomfortable.
The redness of the world is a joy to the common people, but to him, it is like a spell, which greatly weakens his demon power.
"Young master, your complexion looks much better." The driver held ten strings of candied haws in his hand, one mouthful of two, his cheeks bulging.
He felt pain when he looked at it: "Go away, don't stand next to me."
"Don't be like this, son."
"Go away."
After a while, I came back with two lanterns, jumped up in front of him with joy, and showed him the lanterns: "Look, I guessed the answer correctly, I changed two lanterns, and gave you one."
Yu Gongzi glanced at it, ugly and vulgar, and sneered: "No."
"Then I'll give it to Uncle Yu."
Uncle Yu nodded immediately: "Okay, okay."
Yu Gongzi took a look and intercepted the lantern again: "I want it."
Look at him lately: "You are really fickle."
"Then I don't want it anymore." After speaking, he stuffed the lantern back to her and left by himself.
Wanwan grimaced at his back: "Uncle Yu, look at him, stingy."
Uncle Yu smiled and said, "Young master is jealous."
"Jealous?"
"My son likes you."
Late night: "He doesn't like me, he just has a weird temper."
Uncle Yu laughed and continued to concentrate on eating his own candied haws.
After thinking about it late, he caught up with the handsome man and looked at him beside him. The young master Yu tilted his head and frowned and asked, "What are you looking at?"
Wan Wan smiled: "Do you like me?"
The fish boy sneered.
"Whether you like me or not, I... I like you, I like it very much." Wan Wan said that she liked it, but her expression was a little ugly, with a trace of sadness on her eyebrows.
He asked coldly, "Is it so painful to like me?"
"Yeah." She didn't say anything more lately, the red color of the street made the paleness in her heart even paler.
On the other side of the lively street, there was the noise of gongs and drums. It turned out that a bride was getting married. The marriage team added a festive atmosphere to the already noisy streets.
The married long dragon came to them, and Yu Gongzi walked to the side of the street, but he didn't keep up late. Seeing that the groom's horse was about to run into her head-on, he frowned, stepped forward and pulled her back, slightly angry: "What are you thinking?"
Shaking his head every night.
He felt that something was wrong with her, and he wanted to ask several times, but he didn't ask.
At night, he vaguely heard someone going out in the next room—that was the room where he stayed late.
He opened the door immediately, and saw at a glance that she was closing the door furtively with a bag in her hand. He stared at her and asked, "Have you brought all your gold and silver jewelry?"
Looking at him at night, he hesitated before saying, "Yeah, I brought it all with me."
He stared at her for a long time, then stepped back and slammed the door shut.
He was still standing behind the door until the sound of footsteps came downstairs.
Annoyed, puzzled.
He was not bad for her, but she wanted to leave.
He stood until dawn and suddenly remembered something. When she left, the burden seemed too light. He walked to the door of her room, pushed it open, and went in. There were four or five boxes of jewelry on the table, all of which he gave her.
There is no anger, only confusion.
Wan Wan has already walked a long way, thinking that he can't find himself, who would have thought that she just sat on the stone to rest her feet, blinked, and there was a shadow in front of her. She paused for a while, looked up, saw the man standing in the backlight, and was slightly startled.
"You..." Wan Wan grasped her own burden, timidly and loudly, "You are not allowed to hit anyone."
He tensed his face, and his face became even worse when he heard the sound.
Wan Wan thought he was going to beat someone, but suddenly he saw him leaning over and hugging her: "Go back."
"Where are you going back?"
He thought for a while: "Buy a big house."
He suddenly wanted to end his days of wandering by carp and living without a fixed place.
"Late night, we are married."
The person in his arms didn't answer, and the moment of hesitation made him hug her tighter.
"I don't..." Wan Wan paused, and finally said, "Okay."
The house has just been bought and is located in the suburbs, away from the hustle and bustle of the town.
The inside and outside of the mansion are covered with red silk, like peach blossoms in full bloom.
There are no guests, only the bride and groom, and an errand fish uncle.
Everywhere is red, even wearing red clothes, making Yu Gongzi very uncomfortable. It's just that the bride is late, and everything is uncomfortable, it doesn't matter.
"First, the bride is brought in from the door, crossed over a brazier, and then worship the heaven and earth, the elders, the husband and wife, and then..."
Uncle Yu turned over the long book in his hand and felt dizzy when he looked at the etiquette on it. He wanted to continue reading, and he saw the young master snorted coldly: "Hypocrisy, trouble, I'm in the bridal chamber."
"… "
"Go away, don't listen to anything."
Uncle Yu sighed, covering his ears as he walked outside the house: "With a bride, don't need a hometown man."
When he was far away, Young Master Yu stood for a while, straightened his clothes before going to the new house.
Although he didn't like red, he wanted to see that Wan Wan, who was wearing a wedding dress, was his bride.
Thinking about it, my heart beat a little faster.
The more you go inside, the more nervous you get.
He laughed at himself and sneered again, what was he nervous about, not because he wanted to see the bride.
But still nervous.
When he got to the door, he was about to push the door to go in, but he closed his hand and knocked on the door instead: "Late night, I'm in."
The door was a little far from the bed, and the bride could not be seen. He went inside and waited until he could see the new bed, but he still couldn't see Wanwan.
He paused, suddenly feeling that something was wrong.
In this room, someone was laughing softly, and the demonic aura in the room was suffocating and malicious.
His eyebrows froze: "Come out."
A sharp clack filled the entire room, and one after another weasel popped up, almost filling the four walls and covering the entire beam.
"Mr. Yu, we accept your eyes."
"My bride, are you hiding?"
There is nothing unusual about his eyes, but only the monster knows that it is a pair of magical weapons comparable to the blood and tears of a phoenix.
Thousands of years of spiritual power are gathered there, and only one is enough to enhance the thousand-year cultivation of any monster.
Young Master Yu said coldly, "Hand over Wan Wan."
The weasel just laughed mockingly, and suddenly rushed towards him, wanting to dig out his eyes and eat his flesh.
Their entire family came here just to steal his eyes, and when they attacked him, they were fierce and merciless.
Yu Gongzi glanced coldly, and the water in the room suddenly turned into a wall, blocking their attack. The water turned into cold needles and stabbed the weasel pack.
The slightly slower monster was stabbed in the head by a needle, fell to the ground in pain, and roared loudly.
The new house I just bought has turned into hell.
It annoyed him, and he disappeared at night.
For some reason, it was not difficult to clean up these weasel monsters, but suddenly it became difficult. Every time he released his demon power, he felt that his heart was being pricked by needles, which made him frown.
There are constantly monsters attacking, and every time he resists, it seems to cost him a lot of monster power.
The weasel demon repeatedly tried, but it was not a real attack. Seeing that he was getting weaker, with a single order, the house full of weasels attacked him again. Yu Gongzi couldn't avoid it, and was beaten and retreated.
When the monster leader saw this, he stretched out his sharp claws to take his eyes, almost three inches away, when someone suddenly rushed out of the corner, grabbed the leader's claws, and cried, "Don't hurt him, I Please… "
"Late night?"
He was about to pull her back to his side, but saw the monster's claws turn sharply and swipe across Wan Wan's neck.
The blood spattered three feet, like a rain of red blood, spreading in his eyes.
He was stunned, unable to distinguish the red color on her body, whether it was blood or the original color of the wedding dress.
"Late night-"
Almost at the moment when he was stunned, the sharp claws pierced into his eyes, hooked with a backhand, and the two eyes left with the claws, leaving only two bloody blood holes.
Fish Boy can't see, everything has become dark.
Xifeng and Qingyuan, who were peeping at the dream, were also dark in front of them, and they couldn't see anything.
In the dark red new room, only the shrill voice of Young Master Yu echoed in his ears.