chronicle of court survival

The red paper bought in the market is also cheap, and the flower juice is too thick, which looks extremely bright and red, but in fact, it will fade when rubbed lightly.

Xia Qing had never had such a moment, his mind went blank and he was at a loss.

Sweet-scented osmanthus oil, rouge fragrance, Lou Guanxue's breath is as cool as a handful of snow when he gets close, but his lips rub against each other, and what he grinds is the red dust color of fireworks.

This kiss couldn't be more natural, as if Lou Guanxue really came up on a whim and came over to put on makeup for him.

Just touch the water, and it will open with one touch.

Xia Qing, however, was stunned as if his whole body was electrified, so shocked that he couldn't speak, his light brown eyes shrunk to a little and looked at him quietly, his lips were dyed, making his face as white as paper.

The setting sun is like blood, and the pale golden orange light shines through the window and the dressing table.Lou Guanxue's eyes were dark and cold, as deep as night, filled with thousands of emotions.

Lou Guanxue chuckled, and said: "It is indeed more suitable. Well, do you want to see how it looks after painting?"

Xia Qing regained consciousness in an instant, and murmured: "Are you sick..."

Confused, he raised his hand to touch his lower lip, wiped it off heavily, and said in disbelief: "Lou Guanxue, you used this method to get revenge on me?!"

Lou Guanxue stared at him for a few seconds, smiled inexplicably, but her tone was very cold: "For revenge? Do you think I am revenge?"

"..." He didn't pick up his fault at all and changed the subject.

Xia Qing was irritable and at a loss, not knowing what to do.

Damn, if I knew it, I wouldn't be tossing Lou Guanxue today!

He didn't want to see what he looked like with lipstick in the mirror at all, and he didn't want to stay in the same room with Lou Guanxue at all!

Outside, the tired birds returned to the forest, the fishing boats sang late, and Xia Qing was awakened by the shouting in the fields.

He seemed to have found a reason, turned around all of a sudden, put his hands on the window, and planned to jump out of the window: "I'm hungry, I'm going to cook something for myself first."

It's just that before he jumped out, Lou Guanxue had already stretched out her hand, and her fingers hooked the misty green hairband tied around his wrist.

With a light tug, the hair band will fall off lightly and return to its original owner.

And Xia Qing's heart also fluttered down with it, sinking continuously.

Lou Guanxue said casually: "You can always pretend to be stupid, I will give you time."

Xia Qing maintained the posture of jumping out of the window.

Lou Guanxue: "But don't take too long, be good, you don't want to see me impatient."

"……"goodbye!

Xia Qing jumped in through the window in high spirits, and jumped out of the window with his buttocks burned.

It's like a flower picker who broke into the eldest lady's spring boudoir and was kicked out.

When he jumped from the window, he just ran into the villagers who brought him fruit from outside the fence.

Seeing Xia Qing hastily jumped out of the window with a rouge look on his lips, the villagers froze for a moment, then immediately laughed ambiguously.That narrow look made Xia Qing think that he was being caught prostitution in the daytime, oh, maybe this person really thought so.Before the villagers left, they also advised him earnestly that his wife was not in good health and asked him not to go too far.

Xia Qing: "..."

Hell overdoing it! ! !What can he do to Lou Guanxue? ! !

Anyway, after this incident, Xia Qing became awkward and silent in front of Lou Guanxue, holding back her words.

In the past, whenever he encountered something interesting, he would share it casually when he came back.On the way, a butterfly stops on his hair and refuses to leave for a while, but will catch it and show it to Lou Guanxue.

Now unless it is necessary, he walks around Lou Guanxue.

Fortunately, Lou Guanxue was busy absorbing the divine light, so he didn't say anything about Xia Qing's evasion, and he almost ignored it. His indifferent attitude of staying out of the matter strangely gave Xia Qing a sense of security, and made him breathe a sigh of relief .

He muttered: "Maybe it's really just to get revenge on me." To get revenge on the bunch of women's things he brought him.

It was agreed to stay in this village for three days, but the days passed unknowingly, and they almost stayed here for seven or eight days.

When Xia Qing avoided Lou Guanxue, he would subconsciously go to Xue Fuguang's place.

When Xue Fuguang went out, Xia Qing went to work as a free laborer for her, helping her dry the medicine and sorting those things for her.The wooden house is filled with the bitter smell of herbs, just like Xue Fuguang, sometimes when he reads the words she wrote, he will be in a daze, wondering what she was like a hundred years ago.

The pomegranate dress outlined with gold and silver threads left a deep impression on him, bright and gentle in his dreams like flowers in the mirror and moon in the water.

A hundred years ago, Xue Fuguang was definitely not so thin, so what did she go through to become what she is now?

When Xia Qing thought of this, his heart skipped a beat, and a trace of long-lasting sadness welled up in his heart.

100 years sounds very short, like the time between day and night, but life and death are already a person's life.

The morning clouds are misty, and the distant mountains are cold and emerald.

He went out from Xue Fuguang's room, and saw the consonant child again.

The sharks are actually very good-looking, and so is Lingxi.

Her hair was tied into a small braid, her eyes were big, and she looked very delicate and cute.

It was only the second time that Xia Qing met him that he remembered to ask his age: "How old are you now?"

Lingxi had a good impression of him, and said obediently, "Five years old."

Xia Qing clicked his tongue and thought, is this what a five-year-old should look like?

Lingxi said: "I can already play that piece very well, do you want to listen to it?"

Xia Qing laughed and said, "Let's talk about it next time."

The night before leaving, Xia Qing was sitting in the courtyard, looking at the leaf through the moon as big as a disc.He was puzzled, how did such a small leaf hold Anandajian, and then what did Ananda look like?He finally slowly overcame his resistance, and began to stretch out his tentacles like a snail, generating appropriate curiosity within his comfortable range.

Xia Qing held up the leaf and was carefully observing the veins, when he caught a glimpse of the snow-colored corner of his clothes from the corner of his eye, he almost lost his grip on the leaf and fell to the ground.

Lou Guanxue's night was a little different from before, but Xia Qing couldn't tell the specific difference.

He stood at the door, his mo hair tied up with a misty blue headband, and looked at Xia Qing faintly through the moonlight.

Xia Qing stumbled and held back for a long time to say something: "Are you feeling better?!"

Lou Guanxue held the bone flute, nodded, and said calmly, "Well, I can leave tonight."

Xia Qing: "...Oh good."

He felt a little pity, but it was a pity that Xue Fuguang was not in the village now.Otherwise, he wanted to say thank you and say goodbye.In fact, he was quite happy staying in this village. Everyone in Lingguang is full of calculations and undercurrents, unlike here, which is simple, simple and peaceful.

Of course, Xia Qing always spoke with a crow's mouth.

The quiet years were shattered in this night.

"Ahhh——" At first, there was a scream that tore through the quiet night.It came from a family near the entrance of the village. "Help! Help!" A man covered in blood, with disheveled hair staggered and ran across the path with bare feet, his voice collapsed and despair spread throughout the village: "Help, help! Monster! There is a monster in the village!"

Most of the people in the village are enthusiastic and the neighbors are harmonious, so naturally they will not sit idly by now.All of a sudden, the lights in every house were lit up, and the sounds of getting up, putting on shoes, and footsteps were continuous and noisy.Some people didn't hear clearly and were still muttering, and some people had already heard that the monster was frightened and went out in a panic with torches and weapons.

"what happened?"

"Who is calling?"

"Monster, did you just say that there are monsters in the village?"

"Monster?!! Where is the monster?"

The village head is the oldest and most prestigious person in the whole village. He is more than a hundred years old. He came out of the crowd with a hunched waist and a cane. "

The women and children are behind, the men are in front, and a group of people are looking at the entrance of the village in a mighty way.The moon in the sky is turbid yellow, fifteen like a plate, and the torches cast a faint red light around it.Xia Qing was also startled by the sound, and went out strangely to keep up with the crowd.