Under the setting sun, across more than ten miles of sea water, the colorful lights on the distant shore, mixed with the singing of kabuki, and various aromas, have begun to sway and float in the fishy sea breeze.
Wuxu squinted his eyes and looked into the distance silently, seeming to be caught up in a short memory. Zhang Ruoyue sneered and joked, "At a glance, everything is full of lust. Brother Song, insist on coming, could it be that you have formed a romantic relationship here?"
Karma?" Wuxu looked at the dock getting closer and closer, and exclaimed, "I can't talk about romance, but there are some karma."
When the boat stopped, Wuxu declined the kind invitation from the monks of the Penglai Immortal Sect and only accepted a token. Then he got off the boat with Zhang Ruoyue, Zhang Cuilu, Cheng Song, and Zhao Qiuhe, and headed towards the island in a group.
Go to a lively place.
In general, ports, places where ships come and go, are always more lively than ordinary places, especially at night. Whether travelers or sailors, after wandering alone in the vast sea, when they land on the shore, it feels like they are short of water.
fish, urgent
The earth needs all kinds of nourishment and comfort, all kinds of anesthesia and catharsis. Therefore, just a few miles after the dock, there is a crowded and narrow street with shops on both sides, where you can find everything you want to eat, drink, whore and gamble. There are constant slangs and the smell of strong liquor.
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Therefore, standing at the entrance of the mud, Zhang Ruoyue, Zhang Cuilu, Cheng Song, and Zhao Qiuhe all stopped. Although Wuxu vaguely guessed the reason, he just smiled and looked at each other.
Zhang Ruoyue quickly scanned the street in front of her again. She seemed to use her spiritual consciousness to explore it at the same time. She heard many sounds that she shouldn't hear and saw many pictures that she shouldn't see. She looked sullen.
Looking into Wuxu's eyes, he said, "This place is filthy. What should I do if I go in?" Zhang Cuilu, Cheng Song, and Zhao Qiuhe behind them also showed similar expressions.
Wuxu muttered, "This port is medium to small, and there seems to be no densely lit area other than that on the island."
"After all, we are also monks flying around, and the three of them are spiritual bodies. We can just find a secluded cave, so why bother with these things?" Zhang Ruoyue suddenly shouted dissatisfied, "Master Wuxu, you
Don't say any more nonsense about non-identity. If you like it, then go by yourself."
Wuxu laughed and said, "We are monks who are flying around after all. We have just landed ashore and are looking for a secluded cave. We have to fly thousands of miles away." As soon as he finished speaking, he soared into the sky.
Zhang Ruoyue followed behind for a while and suddenly became suspicious, "Master Wuxu, the center of Dongying Fusang is in the east, why are you leading us to fly north?"
Wuxu flew in front and said with a smile, "Fairy Ruoyue, you will know when you get there."
This way north, we flew past several noisy and dirty night markets like Long Island, and flew over a large lonely and dark sea area. In total, it was more than a thousand miles. Fortunately, the five of us flew very fast, and it took less than an hour.
, and arrived at the destination.
Zhang Ruoyue looked at the feet in front of him and said hesitantly, "Where is this place? It has a radius of ten miles, with streets crisscrossed and decorated with lights and colorful lights everywhere. It seems to be a bit more prosperous than Dinghai City. Moreover, it seems that there are many people with poor cultivation.
The lowly monks settle here."
"Nagasaki." Wuxu replied as he flew somewhere below.
"Cuixiangju!" Zhang Ruoyue stood at the door, looking at the pink gold plaque above her head, word by word, with a frosty look on her face, "I flew in a hurry for most of the night, it turned out that I was rushing to be that repeat customer." Zhang Cuilu,
Cheng Song and Zhao Qiuhe stood aside, hearing bursts of cheers and banter, and looking at each other, "Master Wuxu (senior brother) wants to take us to visit the brothel?"
Wu Xu laughed loudly, "This is the famous Han area of Nagasaki. The night is like daytime, the roads are wide and clean, the cars and horses are in the middle, and the pedestrians and cherry trees are on both sides. The restaurants and teahouses are all freshly painted and well-proportioned.
The wine is mellow and the food is not fishy. As for the Cuixiang Residence, it occupies a very large area, and the buildings inside are winding and scattered.
The most rare thing is that in every pavilion and every elegant room, there are restrictions that isolate the spiritual consciousness. They are colorless, silent, and environmentally friendly. As the saying goes, reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles. I
When you have reached this point in your study tour, how can you pass through the door without entering? Walk around, the road is at your feet, and it is helpful to open a book. "While talking and laughing, I have already taken a step in.
Wuxu was familiar with the road, and as he walked towards the hall, he ordered the boy who was following him beside him, "Book the best private room, serve the best food and wine, and, um, five pots of the best scented tea."
"After finishing speaking, he paused, turned around, and pointed at Zhang Ruoyue behind him who was smiling but not smiling, "All the expenses will be covered by my brother Tian."
The boy kept saying yes and sent Wuxu into the hall. Immediately, two fresh and pleasant maids came forward to greet him, leading Wuxu towards the stairs. At this time, Zhang Ruoyue's voice,
rang out, "I'm sorry, I don't have any money." Her voice was filled with spiritual power and resounded throughout the entire hall. Silence! Even the singing and dancing on the round stage in the middle of the hall stopped abruptly. Everyone, including Wuxu,
He looked at her in surprise.
With a kick, Wuxu quickly walked down the wooden ladder, came to Zhang Ruoyue, and laughed loudly, "My brother Tian, I brought you here to play, do you really need to pay for it? Don't worry, everything will be done tonight.
My brother will bear all the expenses!"
"Okay!" Zhang Ruoyue, without waiting for Wuxu's spiritual consciousness to say anything, immediately raised her hand and pointed at a young and beautiful woman on the round platform, "It's rare that Brother Song is so generous tonight. This little lady sings well, Song
Brother, can you give me a reward or two on behalf of my little brother?"
Everyone's eyes were immediately focused on Wuxu.
Wuxu, at this moment, is really penniless. Not to mention ordinary money, there are only a few treasures and magic weapons. Wuxu doesn’t have many things, but after being burned by the flames of the Buddha’s light in the nine-leaf green lotus lamp, he has nothing.
Only the Nirvana Pearl, the Nirvana Order, the Vajra Secret Cause of Life and Death Buddha Pearl given by Pasipa, and the Sea Sound Conch and Xingyun Bamboo are left. If you want to reward, you can't use these things to reward it, right?
Wuxu looked at the smiling Zhang Ruoyue with a smile and laughed, "It's a trivial matter, it's a trivial matter." As he said that, he waved his sleeves towards the round platform nonchalantly, and a green light fell on the woman's hand.
superior.
Someone in the hall made a low sound of surprise, "Youyouling!"
Wuxu suddenly turned around and looked intently at the woman's hand. He couldn't help but shake his head and exclaimed, "That's wrong. This girl, can you return this thing to Song? Song will give the girl a fine jade ring in return."
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The woman seemed to have received an order from someone. As soon as Wuxu finished speaking, she nodded repeatedly, then tapped her toes lightly, and her whole body floated down in front of Wuxu like a flying swallow. She lowered her head and held it in her hand.
Ling Gongjin held it up.
Wuxu hesitantly stretched out his hand and took back the Youyou Ling. The woman immediately took two steps back and then spun up again. Her hair was like thin willows in the wind, and her white dress was like clouds in the wind and rain.
, gently and softly floated back to the round platform.
Wuxu was stunned, and was about to speak. A green light flew from somewhere else to the woman's hand. It was an emerald ring, as green as water, with a warm luster. A graceful middle-aged monk looked towards Wuxu.
He walked over with Zhang Ruoyue and others, and said with a smile, "The jade finger ring is indeed very suitable for Miss Meiko. I, Meng Ze, am the steward of this place, and I would like to thank you all on behalf of Miss Meiko."
Miss Meiko? Is she really the little Meiko from back then? When Wuxu heard this name, he couldn't help but look towards the round platform again, feeling in a trance.
Back then, in this Cuixiang Residence, Xiaomeizi was chosen as the host of the dragon-blood resentment bead just after she was brought here. However, she secretly rescued her and sent her home. Unexpectedly, a child from a poor family would be like a float.
, fate is hard to change, the waves come and go, this
At this moment, she was making a living by singing and dancing in Cuixiangju. Thinking about it, she was similar to Lulu, the daughter of Widow Zhang in Dinghai City. She was first deceived into having sex by the little bastard with a broken necklace, and then fell into prostitution and learned to be a demon in human form.
He also lives by singing and dancing.
In the private room of Tianzi No. 2 on the second floor, Wuxu, Zhang Ruoyue, and Meng Ze had just sat down to chat, and the closed door was pushed open again. Miss Meiko bowed her waist, folded her hands on her knees, and walked with broken steps.
Huabu walked in.
Meng Ze smiled and said, "Since you fellow Taoists like Meiko's singing and dancing, I invited you here to chat and add to the fun." He raised his hands to the side and patted them, and Meiko raised her head, straightened up, and looked deeply towards
After Wuxu glanced at it, he twisted his waist and looked back, and danced gracefully. As he bounced his legs and raised his arms, the song started again, but it was sung with Chinese lyrics and music. It was the famous "Huanxisha" by Yan Shu of the Northern Song Dynasty.
A new song with a glass of wine, the same weather as last year...
This must be a very popular song in the Han community on Nagasaki Island. To Wuxu's ears, she sang it with perfect accuracy and proficiency, and even some of the subtle and hazy artistic conceptions in it were tactfully melodious.
dance, and sang softly.
After the song and dance, Wuxu applauded enthusiastically and said with a smile, "Good, good! Cuixiangju is worthy of being called Cuixiangju. To this day, Fusang in Japan also has the legacy of the previous dynasty. But I don't know that this girl is an immortal."
Where is my hometown and what is my name? Song knew clearly that the girl was from Japan, but he felt that the foreign country and his old friend were both from the world."
Meng Ze smiled faintly, "Japanese Fusang is not as good as the Central Plains. Although it has been educated many times, it is still a wilderness. Her full name is Meiko." He pointed at Meiko and said, "Miko, she's not bad at all.
Come to toast?"
Meiko then bowed her waist and lowered her head again, folded her hands on her knees, walked forward with floral steps, knelt down, filled Wuxu's cup first, then poured herself a glass of wine, and then still bowed her waist.
He lowered his head and raised the small wine glass above his head.
Wu Xu was very displeased, "Why do you need so many courtesy? We Confucian monks are not corrupt Confucian people!"
Meng Ze smiled cheerfully, "Meng, I have seen countless Confucian monks from the Central Plains in this Cuixiang Residence, but this is the first time I have seen Taoist Fellow Song who is so informal and philanthropic."
Wuxu thought he was making fun of his lustful nature, and was about to act madly and refute one or two eloquently. Then Meng Ze suddenly asked again, "Two fellow Taoists, together with three disciples, went on a study tour to the sea.
Here, I wonder if we will continue heading east?" There was a hint of solemnity in his tone.
"Why do fellow Taoists ask this?" Zhang Ruoyue, who had been silent for the whole time and was like a puppet, asked in a deep voice.
Meng Ze closed his eyes for a moment and then said in a low voice, "Everyone, you know, the three major forces of Fusang in Japan, Shinto Palace, Biyun Academy, and Haitian Zen Temple, are all secretly expanding their power, and their cultivation is above the third level of the mortal world.
All the monks are under recruitment. If you go deep into the hinterland, you may be in danger of being stranded."
"Shinto Palace, Biyun Academy, Haitian Temple." Wu Xu repeated it silently in his mind and asked, "Song once said that the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea has Biyou Palace and Haiku Temple, but he didn't know that it was related to the Biyou Palace on Fusang Island.
What’s the relationship between Yun Shuyuan and Haitian Zen Temple?”
Meng Ze's eyes flashed, he looked at Wuxu and others again, nodded and replied, "The master of the Shinto Palace used the East China Sea Demon Army to pacify Fusang, and the forces of Biyou Palace and Haiku Temple in the East China Sea Dragon Palace also followed.
The ground was built for Biyun Academy and Haitian Zen Temple."
"That's it." Wuxu muttered to himself, secretly informing Zhang Ruoyue and the other four about the origins of Biyou Palace and Haiku Temple, as well as the spiritual messages.
"What are you afraid of? Are we really being captured and used as cannon fodder?" Zhang Ruoyue responded.
Meng Ze once again stared at Wuxu, Zhang Ruoyue and others, and suddenly laughed loudly and said, "I forgot that with the Youyou Order, the entire East China Sea, including this Dongying Fusang, can come and go freely."
I'm sorry, I'd like to toast you all again."
After drinking, the atmosphere became even more depressing. Zhang Ruoyue fell into silence again. Zhang Cuilu, Cheng Song, and Zhao Qiuhe kept sitting upright with their chests straightened, their eyes not squinting. Meng Ze and Wuxu exchanged a few words as if nothing had happened, and then
He also stood up to say goodbye. Wuxu could only sigh and raised his wine glass, "I was waiting to go on a study trip overseas and left in a hurry. Tonight, thanks to Brother Meng's generous intervention."
Meng Ze waved his hand and said with a smile, "It's nothing to worry about. Although Meng has lived abroad for many years, he is still a descendant of Yan and Huang. In a foreign country, it is natural to get closer to those who can get close." When he said this, he suddenly lowered his voice.
The voice said, "I have ordered someone to arrange the room. Brother Song just asks Meiko to lead the way later."
In the private room, everyone was a monk, and Meng Ze's mysterious whisper was still very clear to everyone's ears. Wuxu could only feel the eyes of Zhang Ruoyue, Zhang Cuilu, Cheng Song, Zhao Qiuhe and others.
, all fell on themselves.
After Meng Ze left, Zhang Cuilu, who had been silent for a long time, clasped her hands and said, "Master, do we want to rest here tonight and continue our journey tomorrow?" Wu Xu understood the implication and looked at Cheng Song and Zhao Qiu again.
The expressions of the two cranes were also like Zhang Cuilu's, and they signaled the three of them to calm down, turned to Meiko, and asked thoughtfully, "I see that the girl is quite kind-hearted, but I don't know when she came to Cuixiang Residence, or where she originally lived.
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"Senior, Meiko is the child of a nearby farmer. Three years ago, she was hit by a flood and drought, and her family's harvest was not good. Thanks to Shopkeeper Meng, she took her in and has been working in Cuixiangju." Meiko speaks fluent Chinese, but
Always lower your head and answer respectfully.
That should be it! Wuxu didn’t recognize her at first, but it wasn’t until Meng Ze called her Meiko that Wuxu recalled it. Looking carefully, he realized that she looked very similar to the little Meiko from back then. She was soft and frail, ethereal.
With a trace of imperceptible, drifting fateful sorrow. At this moment, comparing the time and the location of her hometown, it turned out to be eight or nine points exactly right.
Wuxu couldn't help but take another look at his whole body. Back then, he had put a string of Buddhist beads on his wrist. But now, he had never seen it. You know, Xiaomeizi almost became the host of the Dragon Blood Resentment Bead, although halfway
Wuxu took the Resentment Pearl over
, and expelled the blood poison from her, but she still had a trace of cursed resentment from the Dragon Blood Resentment Pearl. Without the constant protection of the Buddha beads and slowly dissolving it over a long period of time, she would have died long ago. How could she still be standing?
Here? Unless she has another adventure.
Wuxu released his spiritual consciousness and looked towards it, and was surprised again. As soon as his spiritual consciousness entered the sea of consciousness, he saw a sea of blood, in which countless gray spots floated around and were grouped together.
It has a bit of a dragon shape.
"No need to look any further!" Zhang Ruoyue suddenly heard a message from her spiritual consciousness, "This woman has a rare body with Yin deficiency. It's a pity that she didn't have the guidance of an expert when she was young, and she was infected with the power of curses, so her life is not long."
"The body of Yin deficiency? What is the limb of Yin deficiency?" Wuxu couldn't help but ask.
Zhang Ruoyue didn't answer, and walked to Meizi, circling around Meizi, shaking her head, looking up and down, left and right.
At this moment, Wuxu was sure that this woman was Xiao Meizi whom he had rescued. Seeing her standing there with her head buried deep in her head, trembling slightly, he flicked his sleeves, sent her one meter away, and said, "It's already late at night, we still need to
Could you please Miss Meiko to take me to the other courtyard to rest."
Suddenly, Zhang Ruoyue raised her hand and flicked her fingers, and a white sword light flew towards Meiko as fast as lightning. Last night, she had achieved a small improvement in Haoran's righteousness. Mingyue's state of mind was even higher, and she already had the demeanor of a real monk in the world when she took action.
Wuxu has observed that Na Meizi has no spiritual power in her body and is not a cultivator. If she were hit by Zhang Ruoyue's sword light, her life would definitely be unsafe.
Wuxu shouted loudly, and with his consciousness, the Xingyun Bamboo Sword stood up and narrowly missed Zhang Ruoyue's sword light just a few inches behind Meiko. Hearing this, Meiko snorted softly, spitting blood from her mouth, and then her whole body
The man fell to the ground. He was too close and was injured by the agitated spiritual power. Zhang Cuilu and others hurriedly went to help him aside and provide treatment.
Wuxu looked at Zhang Ruoyue and said very displeasedly, "Of course I know you won't take action for no reason, but what is the reason?" Zhang Ruoyue carefully used his spiritual consciousness to examine Meiko again, and then turned to Wuxu and said
, "The so-called body with Yin deficiency means that the body is born with a spiritual orifice, which can automatically transform ordinary spiritual power and spiritual energy into nothingness."
"If that's the case, then why do you still want to test her cultivation level?" Wuxu asked immediately.
Zhang Ruoyue thought for a moment, then sent a message from her spiritual consciousness and asked, "Master Wuxu, what is the relationship with this girl Meiko?"
Wuxu frowned slightly and replied in a deep voice, "This matter is a long story, and the twists and turns in it are not enough for outsiders to understand."
At this time, under the treatment of Zhang Cuilu and the others, Miss Meiko had come to life. She struggled to stand up from Zhang Cuilu's arms, her face was horribly pale, she walked to Wuxu and Zhang Ruoyue, knelt down and bowed her head deeply.
On the ground, he whispered, "Miko, I have disturbed the two adults, please forgive me."
Zhang Ruoyue didn't say anything and walked straight outside. Just as she was rubbing shoulders with Wuxu, her spiritual consciousness quietly transmitted her message again, "The body of Yinxu is not that simple. Master, please don't be too pity on the beauty. Be careful."
The boat capsized in the gutter. By then, it will be too late to regret it."
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Meng Ze arranged a relatively secluded courtyard for them, several miles away from the reception hall.
Leading the way were two maids holding lanterns, with Wuxu and the five in the middle. Finally, there were two maids holding lanterns. The two of them supported Meiko. The group of people walked on the quiet path, all in silence.
The joyful songs and laughter coming from elsewhere, intermittent through the flowers and trees, sounded particularly sparse.
Wuxu secretly investigated several times, and sure enough, as Zhang Ruoyue said, as soon as the spiritual power entered Meizi's body, it dissipated instantly, and its speed was far faster than ordinary people. Zhang Ruoyue, who was next to him, saw it and said with a voice through his spiritual consciousness, "This
Fairy, how can you be so talkative?" Wuxu was quite sullen, "The young monk asked the fairy what a Yin-deficient body was.
Why are you avoiding talking about it again?" Zhang Ruoyue was silent for a moment, then smiled again, "It is related to the secrets of the sect, please forgive me, master. However, considering that the master just investigated on Ruoyue's behalf, Ruoyue
It can be revealed that if a person with Yin deficiency is discovered by a demon at a young age and deliberately cultivated, it will be very harmful."
Zhang Ruoyue, although she was speaking through her spiritual consciousness with a smile, but at the end, she was extremely solemn, with a hint of murderous intent looming. Wuxu was about to speak, but heard a panic behind him. He turned around and saw Meiko.
She was leaning extremely weakly on a rock by the side of the road. The two maids holding lamps behind her were beside her, with unbearable expressions on their faces. One of them held her hand, and the other touched her chest with her palm.
Seeing that Wuxu and others were disturbed, Meiko raised a hand with great difficulty, pointed forward, and said in a trembling voice, "Two adults, in front of you is Cuiyuan."
Wuxu heard that she was very frightened, and the Buddhist spiritual power that she had just secretly explored a few times seemed to have caused the backlash of the dragon-blood resentment in her sea of consciousness. Seeing her like this now, it was almost difficult to move on.
.Wuxu
Then he slowly stepped forward and said, "There was something presumptuous just now, Miss Meiko, don't panic." Unexpectedly, Meiko looked at Wuxu's outstretched arm, as if seeing a poisonous snake, her whole body began to tremble, and she kept shaking.
The ground shrinks back.
Could it be that the resentful power of dragon blood has secretly controlled his spiritual consciousness, so he is so resistant and afraid of himself? Thinking of this, Wu Xu secretly sent a message to Zhang Ruoyue, Zhang Cuilu and others, and sealed the surrounding area with his spiritual consciousness, while holding the seal with his hand.
With a mantra, a white lotus rose from her five fingers and quickly flew into Meiko's forehead.
Meiko suddenly let out a shrill scream. If Zhang Ruoyue and others had not been prepared, the entire Cuixiang Residence would have been alarmed.
I don’t know whether the dragon’s blood resentment is too special or the so-called Yinxu body is too special. The white lotus sacrificed by Wuxu with the six-character Great Ming Mantra flew into his forehead and entered his sea of consciousness.
The big one flashed indiscriminately, dissolving some of the gray spots in the sea of blood, and then quickly dissipated.
Wuxu put his right hand on Meiko's shoulder, feeling a little helpless, but suddenly he saw Meiko raise her head for a rare moment. Under the night, her eyes were full of pleading.
"You scared her. She is not controlled by any monster." Zhang Ruoyue came over and said, "The dragon curse is an invisible thing. The sea of blood and those gray spots you see in her sea of consciousness are just a blur.
This is a sign." She pushed Wuxu's hand away and waved out a piece of clear light, which was sprinkled on Meiko and the four maids who had fainted from fright.
Meiko gradually calmed down and was about to kneel to the ground again. Wuxu stopped him and said thoughtfully, "Miss Meiko, we don't mean any harm. You are originally a Yin-deficient body, and you were cursed by the dragon three years ago.
Resentment, we are secretly investigating to find a cure for you. We have no other malicious intentions." Zhang Cuilu, Cheng Song, and Zhao Qiuhe were also comforting at the side.
Meiko stood there as if she didn't understand, and said hesitantly, "What the Lord said, Meiko has heard a guest mention it like this before." After a pause, she bowed her head again, looking cautious.
With a cautious servile attitude, "Miko is young and ignorant, I hope all of you will not laugh at her." For a moment, it seemed as if she had changed into a different person.
Zhang Ruoyue paid attention, pretending to be surprised, and asked urgently, "Oh? But I don't know, who has mentioned it like this before?"
Meiko hesitated again. Wuxu was on the side, popping up four spiritual powers, pointing at the four maids holding lamps, and said with a smile, "Cuiyuan is right in front of us, and we have been standing outside the door chattering."
In the Cuiyuan, there were other maids and maids. The four maids, who had just woken up from a dream, carefully brought Wuxu and others to the door. After handing over, they hurriedly left. Meiko stayed and led the Cuiyuan.
The maids and maids in the garden slowly led Wuxu and others into the garden.
After walking through the entrance hall, Zhang Ruoyue asked who had mentioned this before. Meiko was in front, still cautiously lowering her head and bending her waist. When she heard Zhang Ruoyue's question, she smiled softly, "The guest officer was wearing a mask.
I only stayed for one night and then drifted away."
Her tone was plain and her words were ordinary and light, but accompanied by the smell of rouge on the surrounding maids and maids, it had its own style and meaning on this night.
Zhang Ruoyue was immediately angry! She first sent a message to Wuxu's spiritual consciousness, "She refused to give up, and she played hard to get. She used these brothel tricks to make us think who we are! It's all in vain for you to be mysterious and secretive."
Wuxu smiled bitterly and replied, "Fairy seems to be thinking too much? She is a weak woman who fell into prostitution and made a living by singing and dancing in a brothel. Naturally, she will inevitably resort to some self-protective tricks. Why should she be too demanding?" Seeing Zhang Ruoyue, she turned towards herself.
With a sneer on his face, Hemiko added, "The fairy's last sentence, 'Mysterious and mysterious, takes great pains', made the young monk feel like he was mocking him."
Zhang Ruoyue snorted coldly and was about to say more. A group of maids and maids stopped, and saw Meiko walking to her side and said respectfully, "My lord, are you satisfied with this place?" Zhang Ruoyue replied casually, "Not bad, not bad."
Meiko turned around to signal, and two maids immediately stepped forward.
Wuxu was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing. He cupped his hands to Zhang Ruoyue and said solemnly, "It's getting late, Brother Tian, go to bed earlier." After that, he flicked his wide sleeves and walked away. Zhang Cuilu,
Cheng Song and Zhao Qiuhe saluted Zhang Ruoyue and followed Wuxu away. Meiko, with the rest of the maids and maids, hurriedly chased after him.
After Zhang Cuilu, Cheng Song, and Zhao Qiuhe settled in their respective houses, they realized that they were in trouble and strode forward. Meiko and several maids and maids tried their best to catch up, but they were still getting further and further away.
"Sir..." Meiko shouted in a low voice from behind.
Wu Xu, waved his hands and said, "Where can't I sleep between the flowers and the bright moon?" The speed did not slow down, and it gradually went further and further away.
Meiko, looking at Wuxu's disappearing back, was lost in thought for a while, then waved her hand to signal the maids and maids behind her to retreat.
In the past three years or so, Meiko has been to this Cuiyuan, so-called welcoming and sending off, and has come and stayed there countless times. Not to mention the forest of pavilions and the Quhui Gallery, they are just like every grass and grass under this month.
Mu, Meiko closed her eyes and even covered her ears, but she could still distinguish fine details without missing a beat. But tonight, she had
They couldn't see clearly and couldn't be sure, so they were walking around in place. It was because the five monks staying in Cuiyuan tonight were, to be more precise, two monks. These two monks not only had the Youyou Order of the East China Sea Dragon Palace,
, and even saw through his Yinxu body at a glance, as well as the mysterious dragon's blood resentment in the sea of consciousness.
It was late at night, and the maids and maids behind her had already retreated. Meiko leaned against the railings of the corridor and couldn't help but fall into deep thought. After a long time, Meiko slowly stood up, like a lady in love with spring, who would flutter at night. She clasped her hands together,
Looking towards the night sky, he recited silently, and then walked forward.
It was pitch black ahead, and all the lanterns separated by a few steps were extinguished. Meiko, swaying her clothes lightly, was familiar with the road, but she was not affected at all. Her snow-white face and light red lips flickered in and out under the dim moonlight.
Now, like a ghost in the garden.
She wandered around, feeling uneasy several times and wanting to turn back, but she finally endured it. When she stopped in front of a room with dim lights, Meiko took a breath and straightened her clothes and hair.
, and then stood quietly outside the door.
After a while, Wuxu's voice sounded inside, "But Miss Meiko?"
"My lord, this is the slave family." Meiko hesitated for a moment and finally chose such a title for herself.
The door opened without any wind, and Meiko walked in slowly. Next to a broken lamp, Wuxu sat cross-legged, expressionless. Meiko made up her mind instantly, and raised her head and chest as usual, her clothes calm.
She fell, and with every step she took, a bit slipped from her snow-white skin. She just walked up to Wuxu, lowered her head, and said softly, "Sir, Meiko has been ordered to come and accompany you."
Wuxu slowly opened his eyes, looked at the almost completely naked Meiko, and sighed, "Why is it so?"
Meiko replied calmly, "Miko is willing to do so. I only hope that you will have mercy on me."
Wuxu didn't speak. He looked at her quietly for a while, and then he said calmly, "Song also heard people talk about the dragon blood relics in Cuixiangju back then. Just now, I saw it in your sea of consciousness."
We have arrived at a sea of blood. Miss Meiko, can you briefly explain what happened back then so that Mr. Song can read it carefully and see if he can resolve this grudge for the girl?"
Meiko had already expected this. After bowing and thanking her, she stood quietly for a while and then began to talk. She originally sang and danced for a living, and was good at singing and reciting. What she said was her own personal experience.
As soon as the sound started, an artistic conception arose. Everything that happened at the wedding ceremony in Cuixiang Residence seemed to reappear in this quiet and dark room tonight.
After enlightenment, he closed his eyes again and fell into concentration.
There was the sound of wind, the fragrance of flowers, and the bright moonlight outside. Nameiko gradually closed her eyes as she talked. Her voice became smaller and smaller, almost inaudible, and her tone became lighter and lighter, as if she was completely immersed in the memories of the past.
middle.
At some point, Wuxu opened his eyes again.
He listened quietly. As Miko spoke later, she became more and more plain and indifferent, so that every word she spoke was like the passing of time and the sword of time.
Wuxu glanced lovingly at Meiko, who was like a pure white lamb. Her alluring body, as she recounted the past, became more and more stiff and withered. In the end, only a pair of white bones were left.
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Wuxu suddenly stretched out his hands.
The ajar windows were all closed with a bang. The lights in the room were also extinguished. Outside, Zhang Ruoyue's face faintly emerged from the moonlight. She looked at the surging air of death in the darkness.
He smiled and then disappeared.
Meiko woke up with a cry, but did not open her eyes, but her eyelashes trembled slightly. After a moment, when she opened her eyes, Wuxu, who had been sitting opposite, had long disappeared.
As the saying goes
The center of the cave was silent back then, but now we can look back to that time.
Cuiyuan retells the etiquette for newlyweds, but old guests don’t realize that it’s a waste to take off their skirts.