[Comprehensive] Ask the wine fairy

Cao Yan is working hard to continue the main drama, Cao Zhuang is working hard to maintain the dominance of the main drama, everyone is working hard, until the protagonist shamelessly appears on the stage.

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That serious atmosphere is like the water flowing eastward, billowing—just rolling away.

If Cao Yan hadn't been able to spit out a mouthful of blood, he would have spit Dong Xiangyan all over the face!

"you you you!"

He said "you" three times in a row, but he couldn't hold back the words behind his eyes, which seemed to be a smile but not a smile. Cao Yan was furious, but he couldn't get angry.

Dong Xiangyan yawned and said, "Thanks to you showing your true colors, I'll take the initiative to explain."

Cao Yan: "Why on earth are you trying to get along with me?!"

Dong Xiangyan opened one eye, and said lazily: "It's the other way around, didn't you say you want me to have a long memory?"

Cao Yan was at a loss for words.

Dong Xiangyan said again: "As for me, I like interesting things and hate ugly things. Because you are too hot-eyed, I will send you to reincarnation. Well, it's such a happy decision.~"

Cao Yan's two meatball-like eyes rolled around in the eye sockets, as if to open them wide.

"Cao Zhuang! Cao Zhuang save me! Cao Zhuang!!!"

The man who was dismissive just now became his life-saving straw in an instant. Cao Yan's appearance at this time was not only terrifying, but also shameless.

Cao Zhuang opened his mouth several times but didn't know what to say. Cao Yan's appearance at this time was beyond his acceptable range no matter what he said.

"Miss Dong," but he still tried his best to remind himself of Cao Yan's care for him when he went out to study.

When Cao Zhuang opened his mouth, Dong Xiangyan blocked him back as expected.

"Are you sure you want to save him?"

Cao Zhuang was taken aback.

Dong Xiangyan: "If you want to let him go, I can give you this face, but are you sure you won't regret it, and won't let the real Cao Yan down?"

"...What do you mean?"

Cao Zhuang suddenly felt a great sense of absurdity, and only felt that the belief he had always insisted on was about to freeze into ice after the chill in his heart.

"Let me just say it straight, he's not Cao Yan," Dong Xiangyan casually exposed the truth about the ghost that possessed Cao Yan's dead bone, "It's a bone spirit. A ghost in clothes."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly

As the words fell, Cao Yan's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but cover his ears with a sharp scream. Shangye Gucheng.

Ye Gucheng lowered his head and said, "Nothing?"

Dong Xiangyan shook his head: "What can I do, it's just that the sound is too ugly."

"Cao Yan" lost his shackles and got up from the ground at an extremely slow speed, then stripped off Cao Yan's appearance as if taking off his clothes, revealing a white and shiny skeleton, and then touched the bone twice with its claws , In the blink of an eye, there was only one graceful woman standing on the spot with her hair raised.

Eyebrows like distant mountains, eyes like autumn water, fair complexion, and slender figure, if it weren't for the illusory whiteness of the figure, there is a faint transparent texture at the edge of the clothes, this ladylike charm alone can mislead others.

Dong Xiangyan watched this scene happen, and sighed after she returned to her original appearance: "You finally see people with your true face."

The woman smiled, gentle and pleasant.

"Sister, you are joking, you are so persecuted, if I continue to turn a blind eye, won't it be a disappointment to your 'good intentions'?"

Dong Xiangyan pretended not to notice her ambiguity, spread his hands, and signaled her to solve it by herself.

Cao Zhuang couldn't figure it out the whole time, but his heart was chilled to the bone because of the woman's appearance.

"Who are you? Where's Cao Yan?" He asked her with almost the last glimmer of hope.

The woman put away her smile, and there was a hint of disgust in her indifferent gesture.

"died."

Cao Zhuang squeezed out three words with difficulty: "...you killed it?"

The woman denied it coldly: "I don't need to kill him."

Cao Zhuang's body was cold and he couldn't hold on any longer, his eyes darkened, his body swayed, and then he fell limply on the ground in front of everyone, his lips were white and transparent, and the energy he had exerted was finally exhausted. left.

There was a trace of sadness in the woman's eyes, and she felt disheartened that the love affair she had never dreamed of before and after death was turned into ashes at this time.

"My surname is Liu, so I don't need to mention my name," she slowly came to Cao Zhuang. A few days ago, I happened to see you at a book fair, when you quoted scriptures and classics, and your literary talents were so brilliant that you overshadowed the scholars beside you... I was hiding behind the curtain at that time, and I remembered you just like that."

"Cao Zhuang." Her gentle voice seemed to hold the name in her heart, and Miss Liu said softly, "I want to ask my father to find a matchmaker to go to your house to talk things over, but before I do that, I have to die because of a serious illness. Returning to Jiuxiao, at that time, I thought, maybe it was not enough fate."

Cao Zhuang's dead face gradually returned to color due to her emotional voice, and the eldest son Cao who raised his head finally saw the woman's face in his eyes.

A gleam of joy flashed in Miss Liu's eyes, and more of it was sadness and resentment.

"After I 'died', I was lucky enough to have a ghost body. At that time, I didn't know what to do. I just instinctively went to meet the person I admired, but..."

However, no one knows the following things better than Miss Hua Zhongxian, who guarded the door of her room for dozens of nights in order to watch dynamic pornographic pictures.

Miss Liu said angrily: "I never thought that you would, actually..."

The fairy in the painting who had been quiet for a long time whispered unwillingly: "True love is innocent, sister."

Fortunately, Miss Liu couldn't hear her voice, otherwise, the angry Miss Liu would turn into a straight girl and tear her up as a rotten girl in minutes.

"Then I came up with a good idea," Miss Liu suddenly smiled. Compared with her previous Qingli with pear blossoms and rain, her smile this time is extraordinarily enchanting, "I waited for five years before I found the opportunity. Seeing that you are not tolerated by the world, you end up miserable, but that man died, and he died at the right time!"

Who knows how Miss Liu felt when she skinned and dismantled Cao Yan and pretended to be him?

Perhaps it was because no one knew about it that led to the series of crazy actions behind "Cao Yan".

But in the end, Miss Liu was not willing to kill Cao Zhuang.

"Cao Zhuang, you are the doom of my life."

Miss Liu's soul was injured by the Peach Blossom Sword earlier, and the power of thunder on the sword easily cut off her bond with the mortals. , Dissipated like the first snow meeting the warm sun.

Before dissipating, she glanced at Cao Yunxi clearly, "You are very similar to me, but you are not as obsessed as I am." Out of the thoughts of those who have experienced it, Miss Liu warned: "He is a good man, but he does not belong to Any woman."

Cao Yunxi looked at Miss Liu who was gradually disappearing, and subconsciously nodded.

Miss Liu was satisfied, and the last ray of sunshine melted her away. Her smile was very faint, almost unnoticeable from the corner of her mouth, but everyone present at Caozhuang still saw it.

Cao Zhuang looked at the piece of sky where she disappeared and murmured, "Is she gone?"

Cao Yunxi was also deeply touched, "It should be gone, she should have no nostalgia for this world."

……

"Really."

Cao Zhuang seemed to have something to say, but he was so discouraged that he couldn't even lift up his energy, and he fell into a coma after saying this sentence.

Seeing him fall down, Cao Yunxi was startled, subconsciously stretched out her hand to him, and then her eyes went dark.

Suddenly two people fell in front of him, Dong Xiangyan rolled his eyes.

"Let me just say, this play has a little more 'inside story', and other routines are very vulgar."

In the painting, the fairy floats in the air, and the one who is moved is clattering. Hearing Dong Xiangyan talking to himself, he immediately quit.

"Don't you have love?"

"Love?" Dong Xiangyan rolled his eyes, and embraced Ye Gucheng enthusiastically, trying to get away with his innocent behavior, "Of course my favorite is my dear!"

Ye Gucheng pulled out his sword reflexively, and placed it across Dong Xiangyan's neck within a third of a second.

Ye Gucheng: ←_←

Dong Xiangyan: 0V0

Ye Gucheng: =_=

Dong Xiangyan: →v→

Ye Gucheng sighed.

Dong Xiangyan hugged her contentedly.

Fairy in the painting: Xiu's dogs don't eat dog food anymore!

Afterwards, Cao Zhuang and Cao Yunxi were sent back to Cao Mansion and Yunwailou respectively. Cao's father reported Cao Yan's disappearance to the government, but Cao Yan's body was found under the cliff ten miles outside Yangzhou. So that even the shape is difficult to recognize.

Cao's father, who lost his beloved son, was in great pain, but within two days, the eldest son, Cao Zhuang, committed suicide by throwing himself into a well again... For a while, Nuo Da Cao's family was shrouded in rumors, and the former prosperous family fell into the sun.

Twilight came out of that big house, and the business of nearby teahouses and taverns was affected by it and slumped a lot.

Putting away the hand that was placed between the eyebrows for the awning, Dong Xiangyan shook the leather silk cloud fan in her hand. The clear color allows the breeze outside the house to pass through, and the corners of the eyes and brows are full of playful smiles.

"Cao Zhuang threw himself into the well, who do you think he threw it for?"

Ye Gucheng picked up his teacup to drink water without changing his expression.

Dong Xiangyan still muttered curiously: "This man, I don't want to live anymore, even if he is rescued, he will die."

Ye Gucheng: "Are you bored?"

Dong Xiangyan stuck out his tongue, covered half of his face with a fan, and tried to keep his eyes wide open like those ladies nowadays.

"I'm so idle!"

Ye Gucheng looked at him in this state, and shook his head when he thought of something.

"What's the matter?" I didn't see his disgusted face, but Dong Xiangyan was not used to it.

Ye Gucheng stared at him silently for a while, then said abruptly, "I'm used to it."

Dong Xiangyan: "What?"

Ye Gucheng said slowly, "I'm actually used to your appearance."

Her head is full of flowers, and she is dressed in palace attire. Every time she goes out, she paints in front of the mirror for two hours.

After he finished speaking, he raised his eyes and frowned, Ye Gucheng: "What is your expression?"

Dong Xiangyan stared at Yan with his face drooping: "The expression of losing fun."

If you don't dislike it, what other people are interested in acting!

The big swallow of a pure man and a real man feels lonely.