[Comprehensive] Ask the wine fairy

Sikong Zhaixing was originally just a little beggar, but he had more luck than other beggars of the same age, and was accepted as an apprentice by an old thief.But the luck is even better, the old thief got a copy of Qinggong by chance in his early years, but he himself injured his leg and couldn't practice it, so he handed it over to him.

It has to be said that God's will is unpredictable, and the cheat book that has been dusted in the hands of the old thief for a long time, Sikong Zhaixing has just practiced like a god, showing extraordinary aptitude.

Now he is only a teenager, but he already has the ability to freely enter and leave the palace compound.

That day, he wanted to challenge himself, to stay on the roof of the imperial study and see the appearance of the emperor's old son, but he never thought that he would see such a miraculous scene!

Sikong Zhaixing was very curious about Dong Xiangyan now, so curious that he couldn't help watching him while he was asleep, and then he was beaten with a sap.

"Wait, I don't understand, how did you find me even though I didn't make a sound when I landed!"

Being attacked from the back of the head for a while, Sikong Zhaixing covered his head while scurrying around, until he jumped up the screen and onto the beam before he had a chance to talk to the murderous child below.

Dong Xiangyan spat, and casually picked up a round pillow as a weapon. The surface of the ceramic was painted with willows and flying birds, and the few lines outlined lightly formed a river flowing on the pillow, and then there was a song in the corner. Xiaoshi, he rolled his eyes and said, "It's cheaper for you."

Sikong Zhaixing couldn't accept it and yelled: "Hey, hey, it was you who beat me up! How could I be so cheap?"

Dong Xiangyan didn't bother to pay attention to him, tugged at his sleeves, and put down the round pillow.

When the child had no more weapons in his hand, Sikong Zhaixing carefully slid down against the corner of the wall. After a short touch, he could tell that this noble prince had no intention of asking anyone to arrest him.

With this impression as a basis, Sikong Zhaixing, who was a little younger and a little bit youthful and frivolous, approached him cautiously.

Dong Xiangyan glanced at him understandingly: "Are you still leaving?"

"I'm not leaving," Sikong Zhaixing sat down on the low couch in Dong Xiangyan's room carelessly, staring at him without blinking, as if watching some magical creature, "You haven't told me where I got the advantage !"

Dong Xiangyan wrinkled her nose: "Do you really think I didn't find you on the roof of the Imperial Study?"

"Sure enough..." Sikong Zhaixing secretly said, he felt that this prince was not an ordinary person, but when he really said that, he was unavoidably discouraged. Fortunately, he thought that his lightness kung fu was unparalleled in the world before, but he didn't expect that he would die after only entering the palace once. Being hit from inside and outside, "I said little prince... If you let me go like this, won't you be afraid that I will be an assassin or something?" Erlang raised his legs and dangled his toes.

Dong Xiangyan, as a prince, may not have seen the sloppiness raised by the bottom of this society, but in another world, it was a gesture he was very familiar with, so he waved his hand with a sense of familiarity: "You are a ghost Chong, but you are not a treacherous person, otherwise you would have been hiding on the beams of the house for a long time when I arrived, but you didn't do anything until I left. It can be seen that what you want is neither my life nor my life. It's not the father's order."

Sikong Zhaixing raised his eyebrows, and snorted softly: "That's not necessarily true, maybe I was just scared for a while and didn't react, after all, it was a living female ghost, if it were a timid one, maybe I would be scared to death just like that .”

Dong Xiangyan glanced at him, and his tone became more tempered.

"Then let me put it this way. I see that you are a bold and skilled person, and you must be different from ordinary people. I intend to make friends. I wonder if you will give me face?"

Sikong Zhaixing, a beggar, has never had anyone talk to him like this before, so even if he knows that Dong Xiangyan is perfunctory himself, he listens to what he said!

Snorting proudly, Sikong Zhaixing raised his neck proudly, like a little rooster.

"For the sake of your young age, I don't care about you hitting me on the head!"

Dong Xiangyan said expressionlessly, "Oh."

Sikong Zhaixing immediately changed his expression again, and reproached him like a big brother: "Next time, don't trust others so gullibly. You must know that there are truths and falsehoods in one side of the story. How will it be?"

Sikong Zhaixing looked at Dong Xiangyan as he was young, and this reproach also revealed the meaning of giving advice.

Since he was a child, he has been in various schools and schools, what kind of person has he never seen?What kind of viciousness have you never experienced?

Back then, there were a lot of outcasts about his size, who might live to adulthood, and all of them showed the posture of hob meat.

Those who can't learn, those who can't run fast, the timid, the rough-minded, the corners of Badao Hutong, the mud ponds outside the city, that is their grave!

Someone as lucky as Sikong Zaixing has experienced all kinds of life, so he is willing to say this to Dongxiang Yanduo, it is also a true golden jade.

After Dong Xiangyan accepted his love, his expression became solemn: "You are right, but I am not without means. Since your Excellency knows that I can exorcise ghosts, why didn't you think that I can control ghosts?"

Sikong Zhaixing's shoulders stiffened, and his two eyelids with shallow eyelids, thin eyelids, and thin, slender eyeballs, because of his professional habits, always give people the impression of a mouse-eye, but because of the cleanliness and cleverness of this person's eyes, they give people a very spiritual look. perception.

"You, you, you...wouldn't have told me that there are ghosts here too!" He was so frightened that his whole body went bad, his tone twisted and turned, rubbing his wrists tightly against the wall, his fear was quite vivid.

After his torment, Dong Xiangyan's drowsiness disappeared, and he even sat cross-legged on the bed, wanting to laugh, with two buttons on his loose obscene clothes, revealing a white and tender belly.

"Do you think I will arrange a few ghosts to watch around where I sleep?"

"That's not necessarily true!" Sikong Zhaixing insisted, "What if you have some shameful quirks?"

Dong Xiangyan said with a smile: "Then am I going to kill someone to silence me?" He raised his hand in a one-size-fits-all gesture.

"Don't!" Sikong Zhaixing almost jumped up to express his objection, but his eyes changed immediately, and he rubbed his hands to flatter him and said, "Your Highness, look, can you teach me how to do it?"

Dong Xiangyan said "Oh" meaningfully, with a long ending, and Sikong Zhaoxing's face changed accordingly.

He pointed at Sikong Zhaixing, and said word by word: "You want to - not - do - good - things."

Sikong Zhaixing choked his neck and said: "Of course not, I am a righteous thief, and what I stole is a bad embryo who wants to be rich and unkind, but..." The conversation changed, and his tone suddenly became pitiful, "People are walking by the river. How can there be shoes that don't get wet, do you understand, Your Highness?"

Dong Xiangyan smiled slightly, making full use of his age advantage.

"I don't understand."

Sikong Zhaixing choked up.

"but……"

A little more hope suddenly appeared in Sikong Zaixing's eyes.

"The person behind you may understand."

Dong Xiangyan pointed at Sikong Zhaixing and said in the same tone.

Sikong Zhaixing's whole body was stiff like a stone, behind?What is behind yourself?It's a wall!

"..."

Looking back tremblingly, Murong Yan'er, who found Dong Xiangyan awake and came to chat with him, smiled slightly like this little boy.

The female ghost smiles like a flower, how heart-warming.

Sikong Zhaixing rolled his eyes and passed out on the spot.

Dong Xiangyan looked at Murong Yan'er, who had specially put on makeup, and pointed out something hurting his eyes: "Sister Yan, you are obviously good-looking, why do you need to do so much?"

Murong Yan'er rolled his eyes at him, returned the handkerchief, and said that she felt beautiful: "You men don't stick to trivial matters, and you don't understand my daughter's thoughts at all. This appearance depends three parts on the sky, four parts on pretense, and finally One-third depends on a person's words and deeds. Therefore, a person depends on clothes and horses, without dressing up, no matter how beautiful a beauty is, she will lack the brilliance and surprise that fills the room."

Dong Xiangyan couldn't bear it anymore when he heard the words: "But sister Yan, you dress yourself up like a female ghost, I can't understand it!"

Murong Yan'er quickly replied: "I'm a female ghost, you should praise me for my dedication!"

Dong Xiangyan: "..."

Well, to reason with a woman, if she talks to you about professional ethics, it's all about it - just can't say it!

Murong Yan'er wrung her fingers and chatted with Dong Xiangyan for a while, mainly about a little court lady next door to the east who was sunk in a well, and she didn't turn into a ghost because of her poor qualifications, otherwise the palace would be more lively, When Dong Xiangyan complained that she didn't need this excitement, she mentioned that the nobleman in Chunyi Palace was happy.

This is the second child in the palace after Dong Xiangyan, no matter whether the emperor or the empress, the former dynasty or the harem all attach great importance to it.

Dong Xiangyan couldn't help wondering, "Daddy actually has another child?"

Murong Yan'er didn't take it seriously: "Children, after every one, there will be a second one. If you start this way, there will always be more." After speaking, she sighed deeply, her gaze always seemed lazy and erratic. Falling on this little fat man, seriousness flashed across his eyes, "Your father is going to have more children, do you feel any pressure?"

Dong Xiangyan raised his head: "Huh?"

Murong Yan'er stretched out her finger and poked his head hard twice. The female ghost has a profound cultivation base, so it is not a problem at all to do such a thing, and said in a tone of hatred: "I say you, you will no longer be a thousand Jiao Wanchong, there will be younger brothers who will divide your favor later, and even a group of people will fight with you for the 'things' that should be yours, don't you have any idea about this?"

Dong Xiangyan seemed puzzled: "Thoughts?"

"Yes!" Murong Yan'er licked her nails viciously, the scarlet Kodan looked as bright as blood, "The child is still very young, maybe it will be able to come out of the mother's womb, so it is normal to have accidents How about it? If you want, I can help you."

Dong Xiangyan watched the female ghost fall ill with cold sweat all over her head, her excitement almost turned into a tilde, and she quickly called for a stop.

"Stop it! Stop it! Stop it! Father has many sons who are very happy, and I have a younger brother who is also very happy! Don't think about doing anything, I'll leave it to you!"

Murong Yan'er made a "tch" sound, and said with an ugly expression: "You, I don't know if you will regret this kindness in the future."

Dong Xiangyan smirked and pretended to be stupid.

Murong Yan'er's eyes suddenly changed, and she said with a deep smile: "But I don't need to do anything, anyway, there are other things eyeing her."

Dong Xiangyan's expression turned cold.

"What do you mean?"

"Although you are friendly with most of the ghosts because of your family's blood, they are ghosts with intelligence," Murong Yan'er pointed out, "but in the eyes of souls who have completely fallen, you are the best. It is a panacea that can be used for 30 years. There are many unruly people in this palace who are imprisoned by hatred all day long. For them, all living people deserve to die."

"Before I came here, I heard that the unborn child was taken by the female ghost of Yunguanglou. Now I'm waiting for the sunny day every day, and I'm drinking with that child."

In fact, Dong Xiangyan has always known that ghosts cannot be all friendly. There are countless resentful souls imprisoned in this entire palace compound. of.

The evil spirit that Murong Yan'er was talking about has never been heard of by herself, so it can be seen that this is also the protection of the female ghosts. If you don't know, you will not have the chance to meet her, and it can also reduce many unknown dangers.

In the final analysis, I still feel too insecure in my current body, and everyone treats me as a child and takes care of me carefully.

Thinking of this, Dong Xiangyan took a deep breath, and smiled sweetly at Murong Yan'er: "I want to know more about that female ghost's life experience, I mean—all of it!"

Murong Yan'er blushed when she was laughed at, and secretly spat that she would be another romantic boy who harmed women, but she still couldn't help but fulfilled the child's wish, and she really went wrong!

Murong Yan'er rubbed the handkerchief, said angrily: "That's a crazy woman, you go and be eaten alive by her!"

Dong Xiangyan just smirked.