My wife is not a demon

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Chen Mu greeted Xue Caiqing.

"Master Chen."

The woman bowed her waist gracefully, and stared at Shao Si Ming beside Chen Mu in amazement. "Is this your new wife again?"

Chen Mu nodded with a smile: "That's right, it's the first time I took my wife out on a date tonight."

Xue Caiqing was speechless.

Good guy, when other men bring their lovers on a date, they either go to the busy city or to an elegant place, or at worst take a walk by the lake.

It was the first time she saw her bring her lover to the brothel for a date.

Okay, this is very Chen Mu.

"You don't mind if I use such a strong way to let you come here." Chen Mu smiled.

Xue Caiqing said quietly: "To be honest, I really mind. But because you are Lord Chen, I can break some rules. But one day when our relationship ends, I will see you according to my mood."

Women are not kidding.

With her character, if she didn't want to see her, even if the emperor came, she would have to be turned away.

The curiosity of Shao Siming's beautiful eyes turned around the two of them, and a bit of gossip and interest rarely appeared in his eyes.

It was the first time she saw Chen Mu so deflated in front of a woman.

And it was also the first time I saw that such a beautiful woman didn't show any affection for Chen Mu, and just treated her as an ordinary friend.

It made her feel very interesting.

"It turns out that Chen Mu also has women that he can't pursue."

The girl thought secretly.

What's even more ironic is that this woman is still a brothel woman.

Chen Mu coughed dryly, and said, "Just kidding, I will definitely give money in the future, that...how about you perform a song first?"

"What musical instrument would Mr. Chen want to hear?"

Xue Caiqing asked.

Chen Mu, who wanted to play a 'Xiao', touched his nose and said, "Let's just play the piano."

"it is good."

The woman didn't say anything more, and walked towards the small room next to the screen, her lotus steps were fine and her skirt was flying.

Soon, waves of distant and soft piano sounds drifted out.

Shao Siming narrowed his almond eyes and listened quietly.

She is not interested in the rhythm, but it does not prevent her from hearing how skilled the person who played the piece is. Every note seemed to be rubbed in her heart, and then slowly melted, flowing through every part of her body with the blood. a part.

Chen Mu nodded in satisfaction, applauding his decision.

This is a qualified tool man.

In this era without musical equipment, it is perfect to find a music master to play for him.

At least the atmosphere of the date has been set in place.

"The moon is so beautiful tonight."

Chen Mu put his arms around the girl's fragrant shoulders, trying to create a comfortable atmosphere for the other party, and said while looking at the bright and clean crescent moon. "Let me tell you a story. The name of the story is Chang'e Flying to the Moon."

Chang'e flying to the moon?

The girl who was emotionally drawn by the sound of the piano looked a little curious.

Chen Mu picked up the teacup to moisten his throat, and slowly told the story of Chang'e flying to the moon to the accompaniment of the piano.

Although there are several versions, Chen Mu rearranged the story by relying on the embellishment of some later adaptations of the plot, making it more bleak and touching.

Shao Siming, who was not interested at first, was also immersed in the plot of the story, and his mood fluctuated from time to time.

Even the sound of the piano in the compartment was a bit sad.

After the story was told, Chen Mu immediately recited another poem: "The candle shadows on the mica screen are deep, the long river gradually falls and the dawn stars sink. Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and the blue sea and the blue sky have a heart every night..."

In the compartment, Xue Caiqing, who was playing the strings, had bursts of brilliance in her beautiful eyes.

She has never heard of this poem, so there is a high probability that it was written by Chen Mu himself, and it is even very likely that it was Chen Mu's impromptu composition.

She had never heard of that story, after all.

Coupled with the fact that the two poems at the previous temple fair were rumored to be written by 'Zhang Awei', Xue Caiqing realized that Chen Mu's talent is definitely very powerful, and his attainments in poetry are at the top, crushing those romantic talents.

"This guy is really incomprehensible."

Xue Caiqing shook his head and sighed.

He is handsome and masculine, extremely intelligent, understands the heart of a woman, and has a low-key and unassuming talent...

It is no surprise that he can win the hearts of so many beauties.

Unknowingly, Shao Si Ming and Chen Mu quietly snuggled together, buried their heads in the man's chest, and stared blankly at Yue Luo in a daze.

Bihai Qingtian has a heart every night...

A woman lives alone in the vast Guanghan Palace. On New Year's Eve, facing the blue sea and blue sky, she has nowhere to talk.

So what if he lived forever?

The girl is not stupid, she seems to understand why the man wants to tell this story.

He is afraid.

He was afraid that she would turn into Chang'e, leave him one day, and go to the cold Guanghan Palace to live alone.

Confusion appeared in Shao Si Ming's eyes.

In the past, she was not Chang'e, who had no friends and lived alone.

Although there is Yun Zhiyue, there is still a gap between the other party and her.