Gui Gongzi [Green Snake]

There was a lot of commotion in the brothel, and there was another thrill in the alley for a while.

The two simply chose a small gazebo by the lake and sat quietly.

Xie Xin was sitting neatly, while Xiao Qing seemed to have no bones, stomping softly on the ground, half of her body was lying on the bench, and the other half of her body was leaning against the pillar, she was perfectly fine.

There was no one around, Xiaoqing was even more unrestrained, rested for a long time, not enjoying himself, he simply turned the tail of his lower body out, the huge blue monster was entrenched in the center of the small pavilion, its scales were stained with the evening twilight, and the tip of his tail was comfortable. Shaking leisurely.

Xie Xin looked at the tail, but didn't say anything, Xiaoqing said: "If Laobai sees it, he will say that I made a humanoid or a snake, and force me to sit down and change the tail back."

Xie Xin said: "Bai Suzhen is doing it for your own good."

Xiaoqing pouted, but slowly got up and sat down.

Suddenly, three sounds of "Linglingling" sounded in the night, Xiaoqing turned her head and instantly fixed the source of the sounds.

"What is this?" He saw three circles of red thread tied around Xie Xin's wrist, with a small golden bell at the end.

"It's a small gift from someone else." Facing the curious Xiaoqing, Xie Xin patiently explained, "If I forget something, it will ring to remind me."

"Then what did you forget? He rang just now." Xiaoqing went to the bottom of it.

"I don't remember either." Xie Xin shook his head.

After the words fell, the lake behind him seemed to be disturbed by something, and there were layers of waves.

Xiaoqing was frightened and thought it was someone swimming in the lake, so she immediately put away that part of her tail.

As a result, I stood up and saw that it was a human figure wrapped in thick aquatic plants, slowly burrowing out of the water.

The human figure seemed to be extremely heavy, which made it extremely difficult for him to go ashore. The lakeside mud was mostly of different shades. When he stepped on it stiffly, he would lose his balance if he didn't pay attention. Struggle for a while, then stand up.

"What is this?" Xiaoqing couldn't help but spit out the letter, but tasted a rotten smell of mud floating in the air.

"It's better to watch, you will know in a while." Xie Xin looked at it for a while, and then looked in the direction where the figure was walking.

That was the direction they were running all the way from. Looking along the lake, the Zuihualou was brightly lit and stood alone.

As soon as the wind chimes on the door curtain moved, my mother knew that there were guests again.

She swayed forward, and just called out: "Hey~ It's so late and there are distinguished guests..."

When I looked up, I saw a monk standing at the door holding a Zen stick and saluting with one hand.

"...Why did the master come to my place of fireworks?" Mom felt her throat was choked, and she swallowed all the fluent and sweet words before, and it took a long time to hold back a sentence.

Youxiang, a girl who speaks yingsong and swallows in Zuihualou, doesn't match at all with this monk with a strict face and a resolute face in front of him.

"The poor monk is here to settle an old matter. If you don't settle down, I'm afraid it will be bad for the people in your Drunken Flower Building." The monk replied unhurriedly.

Mom was a little bit worried, and said worriedly: "Could it be that there are still monsters living in my building?"

"There are no monsters in your building, but there is a woman with an unbroken relationship. The poor monk has observed around here for a few days, and found that the monster would try to visit her every night." The monk looked up, upstairs, rows of beehives The small room was tightly closed, "Is this woman good at blending spices, and the fragrance is constant all over her body?"

Mom thought for a while and said firmly, "Hanxiang."

Facing the mirror, Han Xiang took off the accessories one by one and put them into the box.

Looking at the bronze mirror, there is a clean and white face, with a little sadness in the eyes, rouge in the lips, and vermilion in the mouth.

With such a face, if she is from a good family, she will definitely marry a good family.

After fantasizing for a while, Han Xiang shook her head, took out the lotus incense burner, and threw a few pieces of spices into it.

A wisp of green smoke rises faintly, and melts into the air, turning into a faint fragrance.

Han Xiang took a deep breath and smiled slightly.

Xie Xin and Xiaoqing followed quietly.

The figure moved very slowly.

The limbs were heavy and stiff, and he could only move forward a little at a time. Every time he moved, something would fall from his body, such as mud, water plants, and things that couldn't see the shape.

The dots of water formed a line and spread towards Zuihualou. Because the human figure moved too slowly, Xiaoqing couldn't bear it, and wanted to kick him up. Xie Xin saw through it at a glance and stopped him.

"It's an ancient object, it seems to be older than you, don't be like that." Xie Xin saw something like armor fragments in the falling mud.

"Do you see what that is?" Xiao Qing still hadn't figured it out.

"I've seen something similar in Chang'an," Xie Xington added, "the smell is similar."

Xiaoqing likes these strange things the most. Xie Xin couldn't bear his curiosity, so he explained: "There are many tombs in Chang'an, and the tomb robbers will go to dig and explore to get rich. We saw many pottery figurines, all of which looked like fully armed soldiers, and they were made lifelike, as if they were guarding the mausoleum."

"It's made of clay?" Xiaoqing thought, no wonder it looks so heavy. The clay has been filled with water and silt, so how can it not be heavy?After thinking about it, he thought of another thing, "However, why are things from Chang'an in Hangzhou?"

"Maybe some gang planned to sell it and accidentally fell into the lake." Xie Xin said.

It took too long for the pottery clay to land on the shore, and when it moved to a place a hundred meters away from Lizuihualou, it was almost dawn.

In the early morning, many businessmen would pass by the lake. The terracotta figurine slowly moved to the lake to avoid suspicion, plunged into the water, and sank after a few bubbles.

Xie Xin looked at the pale sky in the distance, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Forget it, since he is going to Zuihualou, then we will wait there tomorrow night to see what the thing is going to do." Seeing that the thing sank to the bottom so easily, Xiaoqing decided to come back tomorrow night to find out what happened. .

"Then Mr. Xie, we..." Turning around, there was no one around.

The first ray of light in the morning pierced through the dusk, and the figure of the man in white had disappeared.

Xiaoqing stood there inexplicably.

Why didn't you say anything and just left?

***

They are the most valiant warriors, and they fought with the emperor in the north and south, and created the first empire on this land.

The king praised them and asked them to go to another world with the king, to be loyal to him forever, and to fight for him.

They were sealed in the clay, their eyebrows were lifelike, and they stood silently in the cemetery, guarding the coffin of a dead person.

In silence, they watched a mighty empire quickly wither away.

Tongguan has fallen, Xianyang is not guarding, and no one can save the fire in Efang Palace.

A soldier did not give up on himself and fell asleep with time. He took a bamboo slip and sealed it like clay. The bamboo slip was to be given to his lover.

He is a military general, and he doesn't know much about poetry. This sentence was taught to him word by word by the girl with an elegant fragrance.

How many cherished people can he meet in his life?

It's so easy to meet, but I have to miss it so much.

A hundred years later, when the tomb robber's shovel cut through the silent air of the cemetery, he finally saw the light of day again.

A merchant from the south saw him as an ancient relic, so he set a price and asked the tomb robbers to transport several pottery figurines to the south.

When passing by the West Lake, he smelled the fragrance.

Clear and indifferent, as if guiding his soul back.

So, without hesitation, he broke free from the shackles of the clay, rolled from the carriage, and rolled into the lake.

After a hundred years, the clay has grown together with his body, and it hurts to tear when he moves it, but he endured it and approached the source of the fragrance bit by bit.

Han Xiang squeezed her palms a little embarrassedly, today's guests are too unique, when did they start the monk business in Zuihualou?

However, this monk looks very handsome, with thin lips pursed, eyes like water, and a refined appearance that does not drink tea or salt.

"Master... drink tea? I have the new West Lake Longjing tea this year." Han Xiang broke the silence by opening her mouth first. She was picked up by her mother early in the morning and said that she had guests to receive. She couldn't think of it. A monk, she I have never received monks before, so I really don't know how to please each other.

"The benefactor doesn't need to be too polite. I'm here just to remove the front edge of the benefactor's body and save the benefactor's life." Fahai clasped his hands together.

"Did I provoke something?" Han Xiang thought about it, and felt that she hadn't done anything wrong.

"A few days ago, a smuggling caravan took away a batch of terracotta warriors from Chang'an. One of them fell into the West Lake and has not been recovered. Donor, the reason why it stays is because of your fragrance."

Beside the two of them, those spices from the Western Regions were still burning in the lotus incense burner, and the green smoke curled up endlessly.

"Returning Soul Fragrance."

Xiao Qingbai was bored, Bai He saw him lazy and drowsy, and said coquettishly: "So being with Bai He is so boring? Mr. Qing is about to fall asleep."

Xiaoqing straightened it up right away, and said: "Miss Baihe, don't worry, I like talking to beautiful women the most, it's eye-catching and interesting."

Bai He covered her lips and smiled: "Oh? Then, Ah Qing, there are people who don't like talking?"

"Of course!" Xiaoqing rolled her eyes and started chatting, "I hate talking to nerds the most. They are soft, weak, pedantic and dull. They look honest, but they don't know how shrewd they are. They can deceive an infatuated woman with a gentle appearance." I poured out my heart and soul for him, but he ate what was in the bowl and looked at what was in the pot!"

After finishing speaking, Xiaoqing suddenly realized who he was talking about.

Bai He didn't expect the other party to be so excited, and after listening in a daze, she said awkwardly, "Don't let him go."

Xiaoqing's heart moved: "Well, I think so too."

In fact, Xiaoqing still has an idea in her heart.

Not all men in this world are like Bai Suzhen's scholar.

There are also good, superb ones.

Just like Fahai.

"By the way, where is Hanxiang? My brother said last night that the spices are not enough, so I might as well get them for him today." Xiaoqing suddenly stood up and patted the hem of her clothes.

"Sister Hanxiang is in her room, I'll take you there." Bai He also got up and led her way.

Xiaoqing guessed what Hanxiang's room looked like.

There must be a dressing table with a bronze mirror on which women can draw eyebrows and decals.

There must also be incense, Han Xiang smells so good, she will definitely light incense in the room on weekdays, such a boudoir must be an elegant place.

However, Xiaoqing's thousands of guesses were not worth the shock of the moment the door was opened.

The shock is not the room, but the people inside.

"Fahai?"