I am fickle

The memories in my mind are fragmented, and I can't see the faces of the hoarse and charming people more and more clearly. It's really a dream that has dragged me down for so long.

Aunt Bazi told me that people in the fox clan are the best at using affection but also the most shy of emotion. What she once loved deeply is what she least wants to recall.

I watched her thin fingers lightly caressing the worn-out jade pendant, "Ah Xian, I would rather you be so handsome and half-hearted than you will be like me one day."

"I am the patriarch of Tushan, why should I be forced to compromise? Auntie is worrying too much. I am afraid that I will never fall in love with anyone in my life."

"You are still young, too frivolous." Auntie sighed, feeling a little helpless.

"I don't want to think about anything now, I just want to know what happened 100 years ago. I heard that it was caused by disasters in the mortal world. Today is a farewell, and I want to see what this Yunhuai God has done .” Gently rubbing the long sword at his waist, his eyes were only killing.

When Aunt Bazi heard this, she pulled me back in a panic, and said weakly, "Don't... don't go to the Mortal Realm, you have to take on the responsibility of the patriarch..."

What I hate most is nonsense. I brushed her hand away and turned my back: "Since you know that I am the patriarch, how can you stop me? What's more, how can I easily change what I have decided?"

Behind me was the coughing sound of Aunt Bazi, and I closed the door impetuously.The peach blossoms in the forest withered, and I closed my eyes, as if I heard the moving music of the piano and the sound of talking and laughing, with a gentle and scholarly taste.

The closer I got to the gate of leaving the valley, the more distressed I was. I asked Zhu Huan what happened to me. Zhu Huan lowered his head and muttered to himself: "Repeatedly, Master, this is a catastrophe."

Restrain your emotions, and finally come to this mortal world to have fun and be worthy of yourself.I went away against the clouds, and repeatedly warned Zhu Huanyuan and Xinyou not to disturb me.

As a man of blood, I must have heard the name brothel.The matter of going out of the valley must not be hidden from others. If I don't come to this brothel, I'm afraid I will be sorry for my good reputation for many years.

"Yunguichu, that's a good name." I held on to a bamboo leaf fan, and the white feathers were covered with a good luster, just like this kid from a wealthy family in the mortal world.

Nephrite, Wenxiang, and beautiful woman are beside me, happy like a fairy, the bustling place is such a gentle township, such a hero's tomb, standing in front of the door, I couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

The house is full of young girls of fifteen or sixteen years old, all coquettish and beautiful, playing the piano and singing, the best moments are ruined by other people's practices, no one remembers when the hair is gray.Fortunately, mortals only have a few decades to live, so it doesn't matter if you want to be rich or rich, but poor me, an old monster, is immortal and no one cares about it. The only thing I can do is play for others.

"Yo, young master looks so fresh, it seems that this is my first visit to Yungui." A masked woman laughed softly, I reached out my hand to take off her veil, but she dodged cleverly.

"I am a girl with thousands of thousands. It is possible that the young master has taken a fancy to the old man, but I am afraid that the face of the old body will not be able to serve the young master."

"How does the girl see that I am a person who looks at the face?"

"Hehe, don't those who come to my Yungui place to take pictures are happy, and what you see is your face and figure."

It's rare for me to see such an glamorous woman, and I don't know what to say in defense when she speaks aggressively: "Then invite the top card to come, let me have a look at her beauty, and it's okay to serve a lot of money."

The woman clapped her hands, and the bead curtain was rolled up in the sky above the attic, revealing the face of a woman in green clothes.

I stared at her blankly, and it took me a long time to come back to my senses: "Can you tell me the name of the girl, I am familiar with that girl..."

"I'm sober, so I don't need to call you girls. I'm past a girl's age. And that one is a hoarse girl who is famous all over the city. It's normal for her to be familiar. I've talked too much today, and I'm a little tired, young master remembers. Get ready, Silver Lady."

Approaching her step by step, her brows and eyes were like stars, she put her slender hand on the vermilion fence, and called me in a warm voice: "Young master."

I lost my mind, "Hoarse, the name in this dream..."

"Has the girl seen me?"

"Never seen."

I grabbed her hand, so familiar, it must not be a dream: "Hoarse, hoarse..."

"My lord, don't be rude, you are like this..." She was a little angry, and pushed me away heavily.

I couldn't help hooking my lips and raised her chin: "The girl has a backbone, which makes me even more happy."