King Solo

Calling Ari... Ari...

But my father!The beauty has already left, no matter how much you call her, it's useless!

Even if you work hard in the future and use your diligence to protect the river left by the beauty when you pass by with candles every night, it will be futile, and the beauty will never be seen again.But father, you still owe the beauty a flower after all.

The beauty gave extremely strict orders, and Uncle Hei executed them very strictly. The beauty did erase everything about him, but beauty, the people of Yaoguang only wear embroidered feathers when they get married because you love Yu Qiong. For Qiong's clothes and jewelry, the common people put all their thoughts on you on Yu Qionghua, beauty, you probably didn't think of this.You only want to erase everything about you, but you, the beauty, are clearly ingrained in the hearts of the people, and even the people can talk about your deeds while eating a bowl of ordinary plain noodles.

When you ordered a bowl of noodles at that noodle stall, the shopkeeper failed to order a bowl of noodles for you, but now the shopkeeper of that noodle shop is gone, and the tables and chairs you sat on are still standing in the original place. No one dared to sit there, and the first bowl of noodles and tea that the noodle shop opened every day would be placed on that table. Over the years, wind, rain, snow and frost have never stopped.

My father and my father have always been in love, but since the beauty left, the two of them are still inseparable every day. People say that the two of them are in love with each other, and their love is so jealous, but I can still feel something, it has changed, and I can’t tell become earlier.

When my father left, he pulled me and told me that he did one thing right and one thing wrong in his life, and that was marrying his father. He did not regret marrying his father, but he also regretted it the most. marry father

After listening to my father's words, I began to feel that my father, perhaps, can distinguish a beauty from a father.

When I was sorting out my father's belongings, I found a painting and a blood jade hairpin. That painting was originally the most precious of my father, even I had never seen it, and it had been hidden in a dark compartment. It can be seen that it is old, but the frame is delicate and luxurious, but the corners are slightly worn, presumably it is caused by frequent flipping, and the painting shows the scene of the father and the father standing side by side, looking at each other and smiling.

Later, I accidentally saw the exact same painting in a gallery in Tianquan, and I found out after asking. The artist said that the painting was painted during the civil strife in Tianquan, when the father and the king distributed money to the families of soldiers.

After his father ascended the throne, he didn't know where the news came from, so he went to sell the painting himself.But now the painting hanging in the gallery was copied by the gallery's son, so I realized that it was a beautiful woman.It is also because of this that I am even more sure of my father, he can clearly distinguish between a beauty and a father, maybe, I can recognize the two of them earlier than me.As for the blood jade hairpin, it was in the 23rd year of Qikun. I met Uncle Mo Lan who was the son-in-law of the Liuli Kingdom. When Uncle Mo Lan was drunk at the palace banquet and I helped him back to the room, he saw me wearing it and only spoke when he was drunk. listen to me.

It is said that the blood jade was sent to the Liuli country to find the blood jade after the father let the beauty go back. Uncle Mo Lan searched for the blood jade in the Liuli country for two full months. The father invited Tianquan, the most famous Carved by skilled craftsmen.

The uncle said that it was the father who told him that the father smashed the belongings of an important person, and he wanted to use the blood hairpin as compensation.It is also true that Uncle Mo Lan met the princess in Liuli, got married, and became the son-in-law of Liuli Kingdom.

In the end, the blood jade hairpin still couldn't be sent out, and the beauty didn't even know there was such a piece of blood jade hairpin until the end.I also finally understood why my father made a decree not to enter the tomb of King Yaoguang, nor to return to the right of heaven, but chose to stay in Fuyu Mountain, with only a purple jade inlaid with red gold that was split in two in the coffin A teacup and a blooming Yuqiong flower.It turned out that the father owed the beauty more than just a flower... The beauty, the father, and the father were all idiots, idiots who couldn't ask for it, and couldn't let it go.

Yes, they are all idiots. Murong Li is dedicated to earning love all his life. Bo Wei has never been with Zhi Ming for a day. It's all a mistake, meeting the right person at first, finding the wrong person later, and paying for the wrong life in the end.

Murong Yu enjoys blessings and privileges throughout his life, even though he is inseparable from the one he loves, he is still inseparable from the one he loves, and his hot heart is stranded in the shallows and gradually cools down.

Extra Story ----- Antecedent 1

On the night of the Qixi Festival in Juntian 321, Murongde, the lord of Yaoguang County, took his pregnant wife, Yanshu, to visit the Yaoguang Lantern Festival. On the way back home, they met a beggar with ragged clothes and unkempt hair. Yanshu gave him ten taels of silver for his pity. , the beggar knocked the silver to the ground, and said coldly, "I don't need you to wait for pity with me"

Due to the sudden force, Yanshu didn't stabilize her body and was about to hit the ground. Murongde hurriedly hugged Yanshu to make Yanshu stand still. Murongde was a little angry and just about to say something, but Yanshu used a With a slight shake of his head, Murong De suppressed Murong De's anger. After walking a few steps, a man with the appearance of a Taoist stood in front of the two of them. The Taoist said, "It is also a kind of fate that the benefactor and I can meet again on the Qixi Festival."

Murong De replied politely, "I don't know what's the matter?"

The old Taoist said, "The old Taoist has an unwritten rule that every year on the night of Qixi Festival, he will give the second person he meets a free make-up. I don't know if the two of you can help the old Taoist."

Murong De glanced at his wife and said, "Then there will be Taoist Chief Lao."

The old Taoist glanced at Yan Shu and said, "Madam is pregnant with twins, and both of these two sons have extraordinary lives."

Yan Shu happily said, "Twins?" After saying that, she turned her head and looked at Murong De for a moment, both of them were full of joy.Ruth with an old-fashioned face said sadly, "But"

Murong De, "The Taoist may wish to speak directly"

Old Dao paused and said, "Why don't you let me name it?"

Murong De "Teacher, please speak"

The old Taoist paced with his beard in one hand and said, "The one who was born first is called Yu, and Yu Yu meets with him. I hope he will meet a good fate early and enjoy the glory. The one born later will be called Li, and Li Tongli. I hope he can escape from calamity and avoid suffering. The honor is the right. Remember that you must not make mistakes. Otherwise, the twins will share a hundred lives, one will disappear and the other will grow, good and bad will depend on each other, and the truth and the false will be mixed, and there will be no good results."

Murong De bowed, "I will remember it in my heart"

The old man said, "The hexagram I made up has been completed, it's getting late, you two should go back earlier."

After finishing speaking, the old Taoist turned and left. After taking seven steps, he turned and said, "On the seventh day of seven years, Li Ji will go out."

When they got far away, some old Taoists sighed and said, "The same twins, one will share all kinds of love, enjoy wealth, and live up to the end of life, and the two will come in and out. If you get it, you don't ask for it. If you ask for it, you will never get it; Hundreds of kalpas, suffering, ascending to the throne, facing the moon alone, not asking for it, but not asking for it, finally getting it."

More than three months later, Yan Shu gave birth to twins, and the eldest son was born weak and dying, named Murong Li, and the second son was strong, named Murong Yu.

Antecedent 2

In the cloud-shrouded Nine Heavens Hall, singing and dancing are performed, various kinds of melons, fruits, wines and delicacies are placed on exquisitely carved wooden tables, and all kinds of gods and gods are sitting on the ground, all with joyful faces, chatting and laughing happily.All the immortals congratulated the Queen Mother on the peach feast.

On the outermost side of the crowded hall, a man dressed in cloud plain clothes, with a fresh and refined appearance, sat kneeling on the rug, his reddish eyes showed a bit of drunkenness, compared to the clean clothes of the immortals, this man had a smooth bun Back down, the light blue hairband is loosely tied to the long, dark, slender hair, and the jade-like hands are half resting on the head. Although a few strands of black hair cover the face, it still can't conceal the extraordinary, free and easy look. Qi.

My name is Yu Zhi, and I am Lu Ya Taoist’s white jade pen, a Sanxian who has cultivated for thousands of years. The queen mother and empress had a feast of peaches, and Da Luo Jinxian fell drunk and fell over me. I will be his pen to record the heavenly scriptures.

But I was Taoist Lu Ya's special brush for depicting poetic and picturesque feelings, and I borrowed his immortal energy to cultivate and become an immortal, so I am naturally free and easy, and I am used to being unrestrained, so I am very unwilling to do this kind of thing.

Taoist Lu Ya traveled all over the Three Realms, and used me to record countless great mountains and rivers and magnificent scenery.But I became a loose immortal, and the rules of heaven stipulate that immortal gods are not allowed to descend to the earth casually. I have been an immortal for hundreds of years, but I have never left the heaven.Therefore, I have a special liking for the human world, and I look forward to the emotions and desires of people, even to the point of being crazy.

In the end, Da Luo Jinxian thought of a way to get the best of both worlds. He made a bet with the Emperor of Heaven to let the Emperor of Heaven grant me the long-awaited life in the world, let me go through the reincarnation of ten lives, and taste all kinds of things in the world. If I have no obsession with the world , so he willingly came back to be his inspiration pen for 100 years.

I jumped from Zhuxiantai and experienced ten lives to experience all kinds of human beings, but Zhuxiantai only punished immortals. I violated the taboo of Zhuxiantai. Later, I was reincarnated into a country called Yaoguang and became the prince. However, I was born without a soul stone and was sickly and sickly since I was a child.

My father searched all over capable people and strangers, and established a secret door formation in the royal tomb. After searching hard, I finally found my soul stone, which was used by a swordsmith to cast a sword. The soul stone was divided into eight pieces, and was forged with eight pieces. Put different swords in the body.But my father only found two swords in the end, and I still couldn't wait until the time to collect all eight swords.

After I passed away, my father once said to my mother, saying that I entrusted him with a dream, asking him to order the Yaoguang royal family to find the Eight Swords from generation to generation, and also left behind a secret exercise cheat book. The key to my soul stone.After my father woke up, there was a volume of secret books next to his pillow, but no matter how I recalled it, I never remembered that I had dragged my father into a dream.

Later, I heard from others that there is a legend about Liuren, that if you gather all eight divine swords, you can win the world if you get them, and I think it has something to do with me.

I have gone through ten reincarnations, and each life has a tragic ending. In the last life of the ten lives, I survived the weak crown and died.

But this last life is also the one I can't let go of the most. In this life, I am a generation of emperors, deeply loved by the people, and a conscientious and good emperor. However, my life experience is different from ordinary people. Therefore, in this life, I have suffered so much. bitter.

Whether it is staying by his side or being separated from him, the ending is always far away in the sky and close in front of your eyes, and you can't reach it if you want to.Or it was God's will, his fate was rough, his relationship with his six relatives was weak, and his relationship with me was even weaker.

His love is weak, but his love is deep; his fate is weak, but he can be reborn in nirvana; his life is weak, but he can sing and cry;

In this life of mine, I have suffered all the glory, wealth, and high position and authority, but I have also experienced all kinds of hardships. The mediocre family harmony I sought has become wishful thinking;

I love his light smile, love him calling my name softly, love watching him eat the food I cook, and every quarter of an hour with him, I feel lucky.

Maybe if you don’t know it, you will know how to cherish it. If there is another life, I will still be his son, serving tea and water for him, caring for his retirement, and fulfilling my filial piety.

Where does Shiyu come from? Besides, immortals are empty shells cut off from the seven emotions, so how can they appreciate the ordinary tastes of human emotions.In these ten lives, even if none of them bears a good fruit, it makes me even more fascinated.

Sin, being a Sin, I regret it, I'm a Sin

After I died, I regained my immortal position, and did not return to the immortal world. Instead, I searched all over the world and hell, just to find the person who gave birth to me and raised me. If I want to meet him again, I will have no regrets.But I have searched hard for many years in the world of humans and ghosts, but I have not found it.

Later, Daluo Jinxian forcibly took me back to the heaven because the betting contract expired. I was too obsessed with it.

I don't want to leave for a long time.Da Luo Jinxian told the truth after seeing this. It turned out that the person I was looking for was not in this world.

Before I left, I left a trace of my soul and turned it into a stone tablet. If the stone tablet lasts for a thousand years, and my long-cherished wish is fulfilled, after the soul returns to its place, I will volunteer to be the inspiration pen of the Emperor of Heaven for generations to come.

HE Xiang Fanwai

In the middle of May in the 2nd year of Qikun (Juntian 342), the outside of the hall was filled with birds singing and flowers fragrant, and the weather was sunny and sunny.

Murong Li corrected too many memorials last night, and today is a rare holiday, so he took advantage of this to sleep late.

As soon as I sat up straight, before I could get up, I felt something flowing out from somewhere in my body.

Murong Li was stunned for a while, then stood up abruptly from the bed, looked down at the place where he had been sitting just now, the pale red bed sheet was stained with dazzling scarlet, and instantly his whole body was filled with a weird aura, silly I just stood there in a daze...

But Zhi Ming broke in, Murong Li hurriedly sat back again, and quickly pulled the thin quilt aside to cover his lap, Zhi Ming saw that Murong Li's complexion was slightly flushed, and he seemed to be improving, so he took Murong Li directly He picked it up and said, "A Li, Fang Ziming said that your body has almost recovered, and Guichi's antidote can also be stopped."

Murong Li said nervously, "Put me down quickly, Your Majesty, release me quickly..."

Zhi Ming's hand around Murong Li's waist touched Murong Li's wet underpants, he quickly put Murong Li down, and said anxiously, "A Li, where are you..."

But when Zhi Ming saw that Murong Li's white underwear was stained with blood, he suddenly hugged Murong Li tightly in his arms and said, "Come on!" His voice was slightly crying, and it could be seen that Zhi Ming was really anxious at a loss.

Murong Li suppressed his awkwardness and said anxiously, "Don't bark!"

Zhi Ming cried slightly, "Is A Li injured? Is A Li sick?"

Murong Li said with a little embarrassment, "I'm not hurt or sick, it's just... just...forget it." I wanted to move Zhi Minghuan's hand tightly, but when I tried hard, I felt the heat flow out again. Murong Li Li was almost driven crazy by Zhi Ming.

Murong Li "Your Majesty, let me go first"

Zhiming "If you don't let go, you won't let go..."

Murong Li "You..."

Suddenly, Fang Ye came in with something for washing. Seeing such a scene, he didn't go in or out.

Murong Li hurriedly said, "Fang Ye, quickly take Zhi Ming out."

When Fang Ye approached and saw Murong Li's blood-stained underwear, he said anxiously, "Master, is it..."

Murong Li's slightly embarrassed expression made Fang Ye understand instantly, Fang Ye stepped forward and carried Zhi Ming out, like throwing a chicken.

Zhiming was blocked by Fang Ye from entering the bedroom, Fang Ziming threw a package to Murong Li when he arrived, and joked, "It seems that the little turtle's hard work for more than a year has not been in vain."

Murong Li, "How dare you say what was added to the medicinal diet?"

Fang Ziming took a step back, and said with a face of nothing to do with his own business, "I didn't add anything, those medicines were found by the little turtle, and it's none of my business."

Murong Li "Fang Ziming, you..."

After that day, Zhi Ming tried every means for two months, just to please Murong Li, just like he did to A Yu back then.

And Ayu, since the battle in Zhoujiacun, Murong Li was seriously injured. Ayu went to Zhoujiacun privately regardless of the obstruction of the hidden guards. Looking at the raging fire in Zhoujiacun, Murong Yu remembered the fire on Fuyu Mountain back then, and his memory also disappeared. They all came back, he was born as the eldest son, he should be responsible for all this, but his younger brother has carried it for him for many years, and protected him so well.A Yu obeyed the old man's advice, and with the old man's help, he used secret techniques to save Murong Li with one life for another.

After this encounter, Zhi Ming found the person he really wanted in his heart. After Murong Li ruled Juntian, Zhi Ming returned to the fief and gave each other a year.

Hou Zhiming used the excuse of the New Year's Eve to return to Yaoguang, but never returned to Tianquan, instead sticking to Murong Li every day like Yan Heng.

In the past six months, although Murong Li never chased Zhi Ming away, he was very indifferent to Zhi Ming's closeness. Zhi Ming knew that A Yu was stuck in Ali's heart. will be as it is today.

With Murong Li's personality, he can live a lifetime with Zhi Ming like this.

But Zhiming didn't want to, Zhiming only wanted to grow old with him.

At night, Zhi Ming came to the study with a bowl of chicken soup, and Murong Li continued to correct the memorial as usual.

Zhi Ming gave the chicken soup to Yan Heng, and Yan Heng went in with the chicken soup, and soon came out, Murong Li only thought that Heng'er must have encountered something interesting and left in a hurry, but after a while, his whole body became limp Yes, even in the end he couldn't even hold his pen steadily, and Murong Li finally realized it.

But, it was too late, Zhi Ming pushed the door open, immediately hugged Murong Li by the waist, smiled and whispered in Murong Li's ear, "A Li, tonight..."

Murong Li, "Zhi Ming, what did you let go?"

Zhiming: "Didn't Alimo forget?"

Murong Li just now remembered, pursed his lower lips, and said slowly, "It's Ruanxin San..."

Zhiming joked, "As witty as I am Ali..."

Murong Li "Zhiming... Come here, Fang Ye"

However, Zhi Ming pulled out his voice and said like a rascal, "Your Majesty! Stop shouting, no one will come tonight."

Murong Li gave up struggling and said, "Don't make me hate you..."

Zhi Ming stopped in an instant with striding legs, lowered his head, the lavender bun in front blocked his eyes, Murong Li couldn't see his expression at the moment

Zhiming "A Li, A Yu wrote a letter before the accident, he told me everything, I know who I am looking for, besides, you were mine 14 years ago Yes, you promised at the beginning."

Hearing these words, Murong Li's expression became slightly complicated, and the scene of the first encounter in the past appeared in his mind:

Zhiming "Ben... I will marry you when I grow up, don't marry someone else, you can remember"

Murong Li: "I'm afraid I'll disappoint you"

Ask "why"

Murongli "I am not a woman, how can I be your wife"

Zhiming: "I will marry a man, how can such a beautiful woman be a man, she must be bluffing me"

Murong Li, "Are you... asking me to marry you?"

Zhiming "Beauty, don't forget that you are mine now"

Zhi Ming lightly kissed Murong Li's thin lips, and then pulled Murong Li back from his ecstasy, met Murong Li's complicated eyes and said, "A Li, I have something in my arms, take it out for me"

Murong Li reluctantly used the remaining strength in his body to take out something from Zhi Ming's lapel. When Murong Li saw it clearly, his peach eyes widened instantly, "This is..."

Zhiming said very sincerely and solemnly, "Beauty, the heaven and the earth are the witnesses, and this flower is the engagement. If you wish, marry me as your wife, and you will never leave or give up in this life."

Murong Li "I..."

Zhiming "Ali..."

Murong Li "Mmm..." His eyes were flushed red, but they were so tender and strong

Zhiming deliberately teased, "Why is Ali so shy, our children are already this old?"

Murong Li "Zhi Ming..."

Zhiming "Ali..."

A night of spring night, but it is your love and my wish, Wushan Yunyu tells the truth.

The next day, Yan Heng lay beside Murong Li's bed early in the morning, looked at the slightly tired Murong Li and said, "It's all my father's fault."

Murong Li stroked the child's small head with his hands and said softly, "What's the matter, why did the father provoke Heng'er?"

Yan Heng, "Father Wang told me yesterday that as long as the beauty drank the chicken soup, I would have younger brothers and sisters."

Murong Li's expression instantly became extremely embarrassing, but in front of the child, he could only maintain his usual smile and said, "Heng'er, it's time to go to Uncle Fang's."

Yan Heng: "Oh... that beauty, you have a good rest..."

When Yan Heng left, Murong Li said with a gloomy face, "Zhi Ming..."

But Zhiming, who was learning how to make soup with Fang Ye in the kitchen, suddenly sneezed

Two months later, Murong Li looked at Fang Ziming, "What happened?"

Fang Ziming withdrew the hand that was attached to Murong Li's wrist, and said with a smile, "It seems that this little turtle is still working hard at night."

Murong Li's face turned serious in an instant, "Come here, punish Fang Ziming to go to the Medical Bureau..."

Fang Ziming quickly covered Murong Li's mouth with his hand and said, "Farewell, Ali..."

Murong Li gave Fang Ziming a hard look

Fang Ziming "Is it a happy pulse or a double pulse"

Murong Li, "Double veins?"

Fang Ziming gave Murong Li a very positive look

Half a year later, Murong Li gave birth to a pair of twins.

Aftermath

Xiao Shuo said: I have been debating whether to post it or not. In fact, the article is written around their fate. It is a hole that Xiao Shuo dug for himself. The ending of Hengsu and HE Xiang was written at the end of the last article. , The other chapters of the fanfare were written first, earlier than the main text. The main text was written after these were finished.It's just... um... I don't know what to say... Let's just follow my original imagination! (Rush to ruin my unique Ali, the original assassin will probably be pissed off when he sees it ~) Don't be offended, everyone!

Yan Qingwen is a fifth-year student at a certain university.During the three-day holiday of the Dragon Boat Festival, Yan Qingwen and his roommate went to explore the city. When they arrived at a temple, Yan Qingwen was dragged by his roommate Huanhuan to ask for fortune-telling. Team

Yan Qingwen, "Huanhuan, why don't we change places and come here later, maybe there will be a lot fewer people then. Besides, we're queuing up now, with so many people, it's unlikely that the fortune teller will do the math for you, right? Right?" Huanhuan stood there thinking for a moment and nodded.

The two wandered around in the huge monastery. In the backyard of the monastery, there was a forest that was not too big. In the southwest corner of the forest, you could vaguely see a path paved with bluestones leading to the back of the hill. Moss, surrounded by unknown flowers and plants, walked along the path to the end, and what caught their eyes was a small hall hidden in the woods. The tiles on the roof were covered with green vines, and the vines were still in bloom. Scattered lavender flowers in clusters. There is a half-tilted stone statue in front of the room, but half of it is damaged. I can't tell what the sculpture is. I can vaguely guess that it should be an animal or something.

There are still several statues in the open space in front of the hall, and it is impossible to see what the specific carvings are. Walking to the door of the hall, the door is not locked like some other halls. Although this door is not broken, it looks dark and glowing. The pale color and the exquisite and meticulous carvings on the doors and windows further highlight the vicissitudes of this small hall.It seemed to be telling the world something, and Qingwen couldn't help but want to get closer, to push open the door and look behind it.

Huanhuan pulled Yan Qingwen a little scared and said Qingwen let's go back.Why do I feel a little gloomy.

Yan Qingwen turned around and took Huanhuan's hand and said, "It's just a bit old. It's rare that there is a temple door that is unlocked. There is no admission fee. I'll just push it away and have a look. Can you not go in? If you are afraid Just stand here and go by myself."

Xie Wen's heart is very eager to go in and find out.Huanhuan reluctantly agreed to Yan Qingwen's request.Yan Qingwen walked up to the wooden door and gently pushed open the wooden door, and saw an old man inside inserting joss sticks. When the old man heard the door being pushed open, he couldn't help turning around to look at the door. smiled, "Grandpa, can I visit here?"

The old man smiled kindly: yes, yes, no one has been here for decades.

Xiewen dragged Huanhuan into the hall. Although the hall was dilapidated, there was no trace of dust on everything in the hall. Compared with the noisy hall in front, the seclusion and cleanliness here seemed more peaceful and harmonious.

Xie Wen stepped forward to pick up the incense candle on the table, lit it on the oil lamp on the altar, inserted it into the incense burner, and filled the oil lamp that was about to burn out.Xie Wen looked at the stone tablet enshrined in the upper position, and asked, "Grandpa, all the other halls enshrine statues, why is it true that the enshrining here is?"

The old man said with a smile, "I don't know the details. I have worked in this monastery for 40 years. When I first came here, I used to offer steles. Some archaeologists came to see this stele a few years ago and said it might be It’s something thousands of years ago, and when it’s made. You need to take it back for testing to know. But the abbot of the temple said that this stele has been guarded by the abbots of past dynasties, and it cannot be moved unless the stele falls on its own.”

The inscription "the stele falls down"

Xie Wen turned his head and stared at the stele thoughtfully. The stele was not placed on the altar like other statues, but was embedded on a boulder protruding from the ground. Although only a small part of the boulder was exposed, it was not It is difficult to see how deep it is buried underground.

The old man said, "Although this hall is a bit dilapidated, I come to clean it every day. I have cleaned it by myself for 40 years. It may be because of the long time. Every time I come to the hall, I feel that this hall is better than others. The temple makes people feel at ease”

At this time, Huanhuan, who was wandering around in the hall, said in a surprised tone, "Qingwen, come and take a look, there seem to be murals here."

Xiewen quickly moved to Huanhuan's side, lowered her head and looked at the wall, "Indeed, it seems, it seems that the painting is a flower."

It can be vaguely seen that the light pink flower is about the size of a steamed bun, and if you look closely, it seems that there is a hand holding the flower. Qingwen turned on the flashlight on the phone, and looked carefully at the top of the flower. A woman in a red dress The handsome man bowed his head and closed his eyes, the tip of his nose touched the flower, as if he was smelling the fragrance of the flower.A sudden throbbing in my heart filled my whole body with an indescribable feeling.Huanhuan looked at Qingwen's face suddenly turned pale, and asked in a panic, "Qingwen, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you?"

Xie Wen was stunned for a moment before recovering and said, "It's okay, maybe I'm tired from playing, Huanhuan, let's go back."

After bidding farewell to the old man, the two came to the main hall. At this time, the sun was already hanging on the top of the mountain.There were only a few people queuing in front of the main hall.

Huanhuan "Qingwen, what do you want, marriage, fortune, or career?"

勍文 "I don't count for anything"

Huanhuan was a little puzzled and said, "It doesn't count as anything? Then what are you doing here?"

Xiwen "Come and play! Accompany you and tell your fortune!"

Huanhuan smiled happily.Huanhuan arrived soon, and Huanhuan drew lots and asked the fortune-teller monk;

The master looked at the sign and said, "Beauty, your peach blossoms will appear before the Qixi Festival this year, but you need to be careful."

Huanhuan couldn't restrain her excitement, "This girl can finally get out of the order, she can get out of the order!" humming an off-key song, "I'm out of the order, out of the order..."

After the lottery was released, just as Xiewen was about to turn around and leave, when Xiewen turned around, Huanhuan became overly excited and became unsteady, his feet trembled, and he stepped on the empty steps and fell to the ground. Qingwen quickly reached out and grabbed Huanhuan At this time, Qingwen's elbow hit the bucket of bamboo sticks. Qingwen helped Huanhuan up and bent down to pick up the bucket of bamboo sticks that fell on the ground.Returning the bamboo tube and the missing lottery to the monk, he strode away. The monk looked at the missing lottery, "Beauty, wait a minute, you'd better look at your lottery."

Xiewen stopped and looked at Huanhuan, Huanhuan "Why don't you go and have a look, it's like playing a game"

Xiewen walked up to the monk, looked at the monk with a dignified expression, took the bamboo stick and looked at it, then looked up at the monk, "If you can't do it"

Monk "If you don't climb to the top, the consequences will be dire"

勍文 "Is it the worst?"

The monk "cannot bear it"

Xie Wen had a questioning tone, "Can't the world afford it?"

The monk nodded confidently and hummed softly.

勍文 "Is there a way to resolve it"

The monks are "all in the lottery"

After saying "thank you", Xie Wen returned the sign to the monk, and the monk held Xie Wen's palm and drew something in his palm.Xiwen turned around and left.

Huanhuan "Tell me, what is your signature?"

Xiewen smiled and said, "The monk said that I can't tell anyone."

Huanhuan "I'll go, it's so mysterious"

Qingwen took La Huanhuan's hand, "Okay, let's go, I've been with you for a whole day, I'm almost starving."

Huanhuan turned her head and looked at the road ahead, "I'm hungry after you say that, let's go down the mountain quickly."

Qingwen "Good" a trace of solemnity flashed between his brows.

When the old man in the small hall came back to lock the door after dinner, he saw that the wick of the oil lamp that was about to burn out produced a thumb-sized flower, which was shaped like the flower on the mural.The old man said in surprise, "This, this, is the first time in 40 years that there is such a big lantern." After that, he looked towards the hall as if to see through something.

After returning to school, the two lived as usual.Until a month later, Huanhuan got a boyfriend, "Qingwen, this is my boyfriend, his name is Zhu Jianhong, that bamboo stick is really accurate, let's go have dinner together"

Xiewen glanced at Huanhuan and politely said hello, "You guys go first, the internship report in our dormitory hasn't been handed in yet, I'm waiting for the monitor to pick it up." After Huanhuan and her boyfriend left, Xiwen wrinkled frown.At night, Huanhuan came back and leaned on Qingwen's shoulder and said, "It will be Qixi Festival in two days, Qingwen, how do you plan to spend Qixi Festival?"

Xiwen "Why, come and abuse me when you get out of the order"

Huanhuan "How can I have"

Xiewen asked with a straight face, "What does your boyfriend do? He's not a student of our school, he looks very strange."

Huanhuan: "You can see that, he is not a student, he graduated from a vocational school and is now a chef"

勍文 "Then how do you spend Qixi Festival"

Huanhuan, "Jianhong told me today that he would take me to the amusement park to have a carnival on Qixi Festival night. Would you like to go?"

Xiwen "Qixi night? No, I don't want to be abused, let alone be a light bulb."

Huanhuan "Okay, okay"

Qingwen hesitated for a long time, "Be careful when you go out, and be careful. Don't blame me for being suspicious. I always feel that Zhu Jianhong is not a simple person. Anyway, be careful in everything."

Huanhuan said "Okay, I see" and went to bed.On the night of Qixi Festival, the other two roommates in the dormitory went on a date with their boyfriend, and Xie Wen turned on the computer by himself and searched for a movie to watch.The phone rang, and Huanhuan's trembling voice came from the other side of the phone.

"Huanhuan, Huanhuan" an eager voice echoed in the empty dormitory, and there was no response from the other end of the phone except for the vague "勍文" when the phone was connected.

An ominous premonition filled the entire small room of less than 30 square meters.The volume of Xiwen's hands-free mobile phone was turned up to the maximum, and he focused on listening, and vaguely heard the sound of Dingding, and at this moment, the sound of Gada Gada's footsteps came from the phone, "Jianhong, please let me go, you I promise you whatever you want, okay?" The trembling pleading voice made the restless Qingwen's heart relax a little, and then tighten again.

"I'm sorry, you're a good girl, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry the footsteps faded away until they disappeared.

Xie Wen hurriedly hung up the phone, opened the WeChat map and found Huanhuan's location in the amusement park.Putting on his shoes, he called the police, and the moment he opened the door, Qingwen stopped and looked at his palm, remembering the five characters written by the monk on the palm of his hand, "Don't go out on Qixi Festival", and finally ran out.

The location of the internship hospital is very close to the amusement park. When the taxi was about to arrive at the amusement park, the mobile phone rang again. When I answered the call, the police said that the amusement park had been closed an hour ago. The police booth near the amusement park The police have searched it all, and there is no one else except a few security guards.At this moment, Xiewen saw a newly built residential building through the car window, sporadically emitting light spots.

Xie Wen: "Master, is there a new building near the playground?" The driver "The new building is the Yanggu Community, and the others were built before. The land is good. I heard that the boss is fighting for the land. There's been a lawsuit."

Upon hearing this, Xie Wen was a little surprised and said, "Master, stop, stop"

Cheng Wen stood across the road and looked at a building with about 30 floors. There were only four lights on in the whole building. From top to bottom, one could see that one was full of clothes, one had potted plants on the balcony, and one had windows. A pair of big happy characters are pasted on it.

Xiewen counted the floor that was 13 floors away from the previous light, and there was a ladder on the balcony, and rushed in. There was no one in the duty room. From the surveillance video on the table, one could see a person wearing a suit in the corridor on the ninth floor. The man in security uniform was swaying around. At this time, Qingwen heard footsteps coming from the corridor, so he immediately hid behind the door, and threw a pen on the table out of the window.

The footsteps at the door were heard with a sound, and then walked towards the direction of the sound. At this time, Qing Wen came out from behind the door and took the walkie-talkie hanging on the security uniform behind the door.

Xiewen climbed the stairs to the 5th floor, took out the earphone from his pocket and turned on the intercom. Huanhuan's crying and the man's panting came from the intercom, "Hurry up, why haven't you ejaculated after working for so long?" "

The man replied intermittently with panting voices, "Damn, I'm forcing me to come out, well, fuck you to death"

In an instant, a fire lit up in Xiewen's heart. Xiewen took out his mobile phone and set the alarm clock in 10 minutes. He specially set "Help" as the ringtone and placed the mobile phone on the stairs on the twelfth floor near the room.

He hid himself at the stairs on the far side of the room.Alarm clock