unscrupulous male concubine

Flowers in the Mirror and Moon in the Water are beautiful because of their illusion and people's delusions.

Under the moonlight, beside the lake, there are dense reed leaves, shaking gently, making rustling sounds, and little fireflies walking through the green leaves. This place is very beautiful, so beautiful that it makes people enchanted.

The red beans have already entered the water, and Chunjing is still sitting by the water.

Chun Jing looked at it, raised her hand to take off the mask on her face, put it back into her arms, and giggled, "Hongdou, you're fading! It's taking me so much effort, can you understand me? You Little bastard."

Hongdou neighed softly, as if he had understood his words.

The night before dawn is always the darkest.

If it weren't for helplessness, no one would choose to stick to the road at such a time.

Of course Chunjing can't, but Hongdou can, so they can reach the Wangcheng where Zhileng is located before dawn.

As the night fades away, the scorching sun rises in the east, and the stars in the sky have disappeared.There are already figures on the road together, vague and indistinct.

Chunjing lay on the horse's back, looking at the orange-red sun sticking out from behind the distant mountain, squinted her eyes, opened her mouth and yawned, closed her eyes and rubbed the mane of the red bean, and smiled, like in a dream He murmured like a babble, "At this time, those Yaksha robbers should be scattered like birds and beasts! You say they are strong and strong, so what's wrong with doing something? They have to be like others to be robbers, and even if they are robbers, they are not good at learning skills." , If they hadn’t met me, they would have lost their lives! These days, where can I find a kind and friendly fox like me, but my sister just can’t see such an excellent me!”

Hongdou didn't respond, and continued to move forward slowly with graceful steps.

Chun Jing lay on its back for a while, sat up straight and stretched her waist, looking at the city in the distance that was somewhat blurred in the sunlight, squinted her eyes, with a wicked smile on the corner of her mouth, "Zhi Leng, please give me more advice." !"

Hongdou suddenly felt a chill on his neck, shivered unconsciously, shook his head and snorted.

Chunjing patted its head, threw it into its ear, grinned at the corner of its mouth, showing two small canine teeth, "Red Dou, I need to clean up."

Hongdou raised his head and neighed, he had already taken a step, and disappeared down the long road like the wind.

Chun Jing spent two days in Wangcheng, and knew that the wine in Wangcheng was not as fragrant as that in Yuyi City, because the wine in Yuyi City was designed to make people drunk, but the wine in Wangcheng made people sober.Knowing that the girls in Wangcheng are not as beautiful as the girls in Yuyi City, nor are they as coquettish as the girls in Yuyi City, but they are more flavorful than the girls in Yuyi City. It is a temptation of restraint.

He actually doesn't know much about women. Among the people he knows, Murong Xinbai knows women best, and it's Murong Xinbai who makes his sister miss him the most.

But after the once-in-a-thousand-year battle between the fox clan and the wolf clan, Murong Xinbai disappeared, and he couldn't see anyone alive or dead. Among the bloody corpses, they only found the Murong Zhenru The purple bamboo flute of life.

Chunjing raised his head and took a sip of the wine, the pungent liquid ran across his throat like a fire, he held the wine jar and raised his head to glance at the front, raising his eyebrows.

On the front stage, the woman held a pipa and half covered her face, babbling, playing and singing, and Wu Nong spoke softly.She was wearing a long black and purple gauze dress with wide sleeves. The sleeves slid down to her elbows, and her two forearms, which were as white as lotus root, were exposed. A red string was tied on her left wrist. A silver bell the size of a green bean hangs at the interface of the machine.

Inside the black and purple long dress was a half-new red tube top embroidered with pink twine, and below the navel was a red hakama with slits reaching to the thighs.She crossed her legs, the hakama slipped between her legs, and on her right leg was a tattoo of a peony flower.

The spectators in the audience were already drunk, and they were still well-dressed and neat when they entered the door, but now their skirts were half-opened, full of ugliness, staring straight at the pipa girl on the stage, their eyes already stained red with lust.

The pipa girl's expression was indifferent, and Chunjing felt a little familiar with her cold appearance.She lowered her eyes, as if she didn't see the faces of those people below at all, and she didn't seem to care at all.

Chunjing raised her eyelids, took a picture of a bright pearl, and walked out without looking back.

After the song was over, the woman pressed the pipa strings for a long time and refused to relax, praying for its lingering sound to be prolonged. She pressed her lips tightly, lowered her head, tears glistened in her eyes, and with a click, a tear fell on the On the strings, the lingering sound is clanging.

The fingers on the strings were slowly released, she took a deep breath, and stood up holding the pipa, "My lords, according to what we said earlier, who is willing to buy the qin music and go back?"