Strange Tales

The moon is in the middle of the sky, and the night is dark.

The hollowed-out window lattices are wide open, allowing cool breezes to enter from time to time.

I was quite self-aware and pressed against the cold inner wall, not daring to move carelessly, my hands and feet were terribly stiff.

Master sleeps very lightly, a little movement can wake him up, and it is difficult to fall asleep again.I have only recently noticed it, and I still hold the chestnuts that grind my teeth in the middle of the night.

The corner of the bed was cold and hard, and it made my bones hurt. The feeling of having my face pressed against a stone was really uncomfortable, and it took me a long time to come to a conclusion.

The flower demon may have suffered from insomnia again, otherwise why is there no sleep

I turned sideways cautiously, and my two eyeballs were almost glued to the master. In fact, I really can't blame me. If I just changed to a fairy, I might do something like a thunderbolt. Under the circumstances, this flower demon can be regarded as restrained, courteous, and free from distracting thoughts.

Master and I have lived in Qingluo Mountain for hundreds of years, and the fleeting time is just a short time in the command room, and there are very few memories.But these years, I have really felt the warmth, like being treated as an ignorant child and looking at it like a pearl in the palm of my hand, the melancholy in my heart slowly dissipated.

The master said that I must have been extremely powerful when I suffered a catastrophe before, but I would also doubt it. After all, I am just a Xiyan flower demon, and Xiyan flowers are also known as moonlight flowers. Gaining spirituality and cultivating a human form, so for Xiyanhua's calamity, the lesser the better, this short-sighted God's eyes, how can he snort and kill this demon even if his parents, sisters, brothers and uncles don't know it? Without parents, I should have known three or two like-minded goblins before.

I thought about it for a while, but still didn't feel sleepy.

I moved a little closer with my face shy, and counted the slender eyelashes of Master under the moonlight, one, two, three, many.

I was counting vigorously in this room, a pair of big hands suddenly hugged my waist, if it is not the master, who is it?

Immediately, I was so full of heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys that I was afraid that the master would call me a traitor when he opened his eyes, and by the way, he would be kicked out of the house by some family law.After a while, the master showed no signs of waking up except for the strange placement of his hands.

My hanging heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney finally returned to their positions, and I breathed a sigh of relief, but I was so close to the master, the breath I exhaled faintly could wipe my cheeks, itching.

The throat rolled up and down, burning from the base of the ear all the way to the face.God knows that I have been coveting my master for a long time, isn't this going to test my self-sustainability?

Deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors, disregarding human relations!

A few large characters flashed across the Lingtai, and I was so startled that I broke out in a cold sweat.

In a daze, the hands around the waist gradually clenched, and almost instantly, the flower demon came into zero-distance contact with the broad chest of the master with a single face.

"Boom...boom...boom"

One after another, the interval is getting shorter and shorter, it is the sound of heartbeat, mixed with the sound of already disordered breathing.

Opposite the inn, there is a gentle village. At this moment, the qin and sheng are fading, and the lights are dimmed. Wherever they come from, they all go back to where they come from. It seems that they have entered a dreamland of human greed. Since it is a dream, there will be time to disperse.

Talented sons and gentlemen who come to Wenrou Township are just seeking a place to forget the trivialities of the world. It is enough to drink and sing for a while, but how can they really stay in it forever?

Probably the master dreamed of a sacred tree or something like that, holding the tree and refused to let go, helpless, I had to turn into the original body - the appearance of Xiyanhua, got out and floated in mid-air, although I was a little reluctant to leave this embrace, Gritting his teeth, he changed direction and flew out of the window, only to regain his human form.

The scholar who set up a stall in front of Wenrou Township Building has already closed the stall and returned home. Without the correct calligraphy and paintings, that side looks empty.

"Hey, my son, it's no coincidence that our Wenrou Township is closed, tomorrow..."

Hearing the voice, with a curious mind, Ben Yao still couldn't help but look back to see who the young master wanted to have a tryst with a beautiful woman late at night.

From a distance, I can only see the back of a purple robe, with a slender figure, well-dressed and well-groomed, and there seems to be a long fairy air around him. Just seeing this back, one can roughly know that he must be a very good-looking son.

The man in purple didn't say a word, he seemed to have taken out something from his wide sleeve and handed it over. The attitude of the gentle proprietress was completely different in an instant, with a flattering face and wrinkled smile, she said: "I don't know which girl the young master wants to accompany me"

In today's world, it is true that money can turn ghosts around.

I thought the man in purple would say the name of Yingyingyanyan's girl, but I didn't expect it, his scream made me shrink back from the steps I had already taken.

It's not good who he wants to pick up, so he can't die, but it happens to be the oiran of Wenrou Township!Who else could the oiran be?

I'm just a little flower demon, how can I stop the love between you and me in this world, it's just a wish to fight and a wish to suffer.It's just that this gentle township has always been a showman and not a body, so I should understand Yuhua and a confidante, and I definitely don't do flesh and blood business, but it's late at night, and there must be a demon if things go wrong. After thinking about it, I turned back and followed Hey, if this purple-clothed man is serious about some kind of overlord trying to force his bow, I will, I will let him down, if it really doesn't work, I will use a little magic to make him unable to be a demon.

A woman's boudoir is different from a man's. Even the air is filled with the faint fragrance of crape myrtle flowers. There are clusters of fine and delicate flowers embroidered on the veil, which happens to be the hiding place of this demon.

It just suddenly turned into a paper figurine flower again, small, and with a little distance, I couldn't hear what they were talking about, and it was so far away that I just felt that the atmosphere was not right.

Ziwei seemed, seemed to be crying. Under a dim yellow vegetable oil lamp, she looked like pear blossoms being hit by rain, shivering, looking very pitiful.

The man in purple still gave me a back. For some reason, I shook the petals one by one, and felt that the back seemed familiar, maybe I had seen it somewhere before.

Suddenly, the man turned his head and turned his back to Ziwei, his thin lips parted and closed as if saying something, his face was cold and gloomy.

That is a different demeanor from Master Qingya, but it is also extremely noble and unadorned. She is dressed in a purple robe, with a purple belt and crown, and has a slender figure, but there is always a sense of cleanliness, which makes others dare not get close and avoids it. The heart of love does not seem to be easy to get along with, unlike Shi Zunruo and Feng Yulu, who moisten things silently.

I don't know why I always compare him with Master, maybe there are very few people in the world who can be as perfect as Master.

No, no, what's the use of having a good-looking face? Otherwise, it's not a good person who disturbs girls' dreams in the middle of the night and makes people cry.

I was just thinking about it, and I had put a lot of labels on the man in purple in private, but suddenly I saw Ziwei kneeling on the ground, begging for something in a low voice, with an expression like standing on the top of a snow mountain, with a thousand feet of cold water pouring down her head so-so.

"Who?" A low shout exploded in my ears, and a cold and severe wind hit my face. I was fluttering with the strong wind and had nowhere to take refuge. Teng Yue supported the wooden pillar of the bed, and will not fall down.

"Master Xiyan, why is it you?" Ziwei asked in surprise.

I helped my forehead, pretending to be relaxed, and thought: What should I do, just now a gust of wind slapped the monster back into human form, the opponent is really not a vegetarian.

But in front of beauties, you can't shrink back and be a thousand-year-old 8-year-old tortoise. You still have to play to be handsome.

This demon thought that he was giving an extremely evil and coquettish smile, but he lowered his head and only left the corners of his lips slightly curved to the opposite person, saying: "Miss Ziwei, Xiyan said that she would come to abduct you." I raised my head , By the way, he raised his momentum and continued: "I can't..."

"Qing...Qingcheng, I..." The purple-clothed man opened his eyes wide at some point, uttered these few words almost tremblingly, interrupted my words, and his eyes burned like torches.

The hot body he looked at was inexplicable and confused.

"Qingguo... Qingcheng...beauty?" I asked reflexively, and I felt more and more that his eyes were not right. Let's eat!

"I've been looking for you for many years." The voice was light and floating, like rootless duckweed scattered with the waves.

I have been looking for you for many years!

I went up and down three times to look at him from left to right, right to left, pointing to the sky and pointing to my heart. I don't know where I've seen this person.Although flower demons have a good face, but this demon is somewhat self-aware, and it's really not to the point of looking back at Bai Meisheng with a smile. It's really far-fetched for this person to say that he is alluring, and that it has been many years.

Pretending to be calm, I brushed off the non-existing dust on my hem, and said, "My lord is really a veteran in Fengyue!"

As soon as these words came out, the man in purple trembled slightly, his lips moved, but he didn't say anything, his face became paler, and he even appeared a little flustered and helpless. One hand kept moving forward slightly, In the end, he hung down feebly for a long time, almost self-deprecatingly talking about something he had forgotten.