Mo Jiu Ye

Xuanyin Mountain is located [-] miles west of the capital of the Cang Kingdom. The mountain is gentle. On it is the Senta Ancient Temple, where incense is at its peak. People climb the mountain on foot to pray for blessings all the year round, especially some officials and officials. Therefore, even at dusk every day When it was down, there were still horse-drawn carriages and official sedan chairs passing by in a hurry.However, half a month ago, people who passed by here in the middle of the night all saw a woman in red with thick long hair and a shape like a ghost.Therefore, pedestrians passing by here choose to pass by quickly during the day and dare not stay, let alone at night.

At this time, the sun was setting, and the golden-red sunlight rendered the mountain forest into a warm color.

On weekdays, a small crimson sedan chair appeared on the sparsely populated ancient road. The two bearers, one in front of the other, walked hurriedly, with slightly uneasy faces on their faces.Behind the sedan chair are two middle-aged men with long knives. They have a cold demeanor and walk like flying.

In the sedan chair, a woman in goose-yellow clothes sat in it, her long jet-black hair was tied into a bun, her temples were adorned with pearls and jade, and a silk handkerchief was twisted between her slender fingers covered with cardamom, the handkerchief was almost torn to pieces with such force. , the originally extremely outstanding and beautiful face was almost drained of color, with an unconcealable panic.

This woman's name is Yi Yuran, and she is the youngest daughter of Cang Kingdom's prime minister, Yi Qinchuan.But Yi Yuran's vision is quite high, and with Prime Minister Yi's influence in Cangguo, although she failed to make a marriage agreement within a year, her voice became louder.

It stands to reason that a young lady like her should have been raised in a deep boudoir, even if she went up the mountain to pray for blessings, she would be followed by countless guards, and she would not choose this time to come.But at noon today, she received a letter from her cousin who was always close to her, the third prince Cang Yunjin, inviting her to go to Xuanyin Mountain to pray for her empress and aunt together.However, when she arrived at Xuanyin Mountain, she searched all over the mountain temple but could not find her cousin. Later, when she asked the young monk guarding the gate, she did not see the young and noble son.Yi Yuran thought that her cousin was delayed for a while because of something, so she didn't think much about it, but when the sun was about to set, she finally couldn't stay still, and hurriedly called the bearers and guards to leave.

Sitting in the sedan chair, for some reason, Yi Yuran felt a sense of being spied on, and felt uneasy. In addition, this mountain forest had been rumored to be magical in recent days, and she felt a little more anxious.He couldn't help lifting the car curtain and said anxiously, "Quicker."

The bearer should be, Yi Yuran was just about to put down the curtain of the sedan chair, when a low-pitched "quack" sound came from the woods not far away, and a flock of black crows flew up.Yi Yuran was taken aback, and felt relieved when she saw that it was the crows, but, for some reason, the crows that flew by just now gave her a human-like glance, and the eyes of the birds were as crimson as blood.

"Little girl, you don't have to go." A little bit absent-minded, a cold and seductive and charming voice sounded, with an indescribably awe-inspiring chill.

Yi Yuran suddenly raised her head, her cheeks pale.

Not far ahead, at the top of a tall and towering giant tree, a figure in red was standing on it, with his toes stepping on an erratic leaf, his figure moved with the wind, his ankle-length black All the long hair is scattered, hunting and dancing.The waist is wide and the sleeves are wide, and red lotus flowers are embroidered on the corners of the clothes, which is decadent and gorgeous.At this time, the afterglow of the setting sun shone on the back of the man in red, and the corners of the red clothes were inlaid into a faint golden red by the sunlight.From their position, they can barely be judged as a woman from this person's figure. As for her appearance, she is shrouded in darkness. The only thing that can be seen is her pair of surprisingly bright honey-golden eyes, shining with a scorching and cold look. shine.

The silk handkerchief in Yi Yuran's hand covered Tan's mouth, her beautiful apricot eyes were full of horror, and she almost couldn't help screaming out.After all, whoever sees a red-clothed woman standing on top of a tree in a remote place will feel uneasy with a gloomy tone, let alone a spoiled and spoiled young lady like Yi Yuran who has never seen such a posture.

The guards with strong martial arts came back to their senses and drew their swords to block in front of them.

Yi Yuran's almond eyes suddenly widened, and another woman's face was reflected in her scissors water eyes.

In just a moment, the woman appeared in front of Yi Yuran's sedan chair, her noses almost touching.Behind the red clothes was the background of two guards slowly falling to the ground. There was a very thin gash in the neck, and blood gradually gushed out.

The woman's attack was extremely fierce, and she killed the personality who had been guarding her with just one encounter.Even the bearer who was carrying the sedan chair froze when his footsteps were slightly wrong and wanted to escape, and then he fell to the ground slowly, dying of breath without even making a cry.

Yi Yuran's body couldn't stop shaking.

The woman's face is almost two extremes.

The face on the left side has fair skin and watery eyes. It is a beautiful face that Yi Yuran has never seen in her whole life. It is so beautiful that even Yi Yuran, who is known as the most beautiful woman in the imperial capital, feels ashamed and lost. .But her face on the right side was covered with scars, it seemed to be scorched by fire or corroded by poison, without a trace of intact skin, it was as ugly as a ghost.

Half face upside down sentient beings, half face Yaksha evil spirit.

All the screams were stuck in her throat, Yi Yuran's face was pale, and her slender body was crumbling.The last scene I saw was that ghostly woman's slender five fingers with onion-like fingertips caressing her delicate cheeks.

She heard the woman say:

"Go back and ask Yi Senchuan, ask him...do you still remember Youyue 16 years ago?"

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In the early morning, the meager sunlight shines through the sparse trees, casting faint light spots on the wet ground.The breeze picked up, and the crystal dewdrops on the green leaves were blown off, landing on the woman's fair forehead.

The icy coolness woke Yi Yuran from her dream, her thick eyelashes trembled, and they opened slowly.

The out-of-focus eyes fixedly stared at the green above. After an unknown amount of time, the out-of-focus eyes finally glowed with radiance, but only for a moment, they were filled with horror.She let out a short and panicked scream, curled up her cold body, and shivered.

Is she dreaming? By the way, she must be dreaming.That night, that woman...

The blood-colored lotus stained the ground red.She ran away in panic, while the woman enjoyed cat and mouse in a leisurely way.

Yi Yuran hugged herself tightly, her bloodless lips trembling, Xu Xu said: "It's fake, it's all fake, I'm dreaming..."

"It hurts..." Yi Yuran raised her face that was crushed and distorted by fear, her right hand tremblingly touched the white and slender neck, the tentacles were slightly warm and slippery.Spreading his right hand in front of his eyes, it was red with a sweet and fishy liquid.

"Ah—" Yi Yuran couldn't help but exclaimed, her right hand pressed against her neck in vain, her almond eyes were filled with mist, full of panic and helplessness.Don't want, don't want to die here.

At this moment, the sound of horseshoes came from a distance.

At this moment, Yi Yuran seemed to have grasped the last straw, her whole body was refreshed, and she held the wound on her neck with one hand. Her weak body stumbled out of the tree shade, and finally when she ran on the ancient road, she fell down on the ground.

The burning pain in the ankles and elbows relieved Yi Yuran's anxiety about the bleeding wound on her neck.But at this moment, Yi Yuran was in so much pain that she couldn't speak a word, and she didn't know how to ask for help. Her slender fingers couldn't help but tightly grasped the gravel on the ground.

"Herod..." This is the sound of the horse being reined, and then the sound of shoes on the gravel.

"Girl, are you... are you okay?" There was an unaffected gentleness in the clear and cold voice, Yi Yuran raised her head vigorously as if bewitched, and she couldn't help feeling a little dazed in the backlight.

Could it be that she is already dead... Otherwise, how could she see the gods.

The visitor was dressed in snow-colored cloud satin, with white boots under his feet, and a wide silver belt around his waist, with faintly visible golden cloud patterns embedded in the middle.His hair was tied with a white jade crown, and there was an incomparable nobility in the simplicity.And his face is what makes Yi Yuran really lose her mind. There is no trace of blemish on his face, and one will be amazed at the first sight. His outstanding facial features have a gentle temperament like jade, like a fairy from the sky.

Yi Yuran suddenly had a feeling that she would never forget this scene in her whole life.The handsome man in white who looked like a god walked in front of her, and stretched out his hand to her, with a gentle face full of pity.

The corners of Yi Yuran's mouth could not help but bend upwards, but in the end, she burst into tears.

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Jiu Ye was very helpless.

That's right, this man dressed in white with a helpless and troubled expression on his face, but because of his excellent temperament and appearance, was mistaken for a gentle man. Jiu Ye whose name is rotten.

After kicking the guy who had the guts to steal his name out of the window that night, Jiu Ye didn't wash up anymore and planned to go to bed after tidying up.Who would have thought that upon entering the back room, there would be four beautiful women dressed in silk tulle lying on a four-pillar bed carved with patterns of mandarin ducks playing in the water, which could accommodate seven or eight people writhing and writhing. ．The naked beauties "jumped" towards him "beastly and sexually", Jiu Ye was stunned.Where is this inn restaurant? It's clearly a forced behavior.A prostitute's brothel, did you see that, in order to take advantage of him, these four gentle, caring and understanding girls are ready to fight against the king.

Jiuye was about to cry but had no tears. After fainting the four unrestrained beauties, he howled to Yuechang to express his depression, and then amidst the constant discussions downstairs about whether it was a wolf coming in from the city, Jiuye rolled up his bed , The hole left by the predecessor (the man in black who snatched the name) was a breakthrough, and he ran overnight, running thousands of miles away in one breath. It was because his stomach, which was constantly protesting, was calling for food, that he stopped and found a broken hole. The inn with the roof and walls was almost left (I dare not look for a good place, for fear that there may be girls who are good at overlords). Stayed for one night, bought a white horse, and then restored his former self. Some are personable.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long. After three days of this peaceful life, they ran into trouble again.

Jiuye spread his hands helplessly in his heart, and drove such a long distance in one breath, because he was afraid of meeting that bastard who called himself "Jiuye". Unexpectedly, when he ran here, he didn't meet the guy who stole his name, but he encountered a trouble.

Jiu Ye's eyes were full of entanglement and helplessness, and the girl in front of her was stamped with the word "trouble".

The girl in front of her was wearing goose-yellow clothes, made of high-quality silk brocade, with a gorgeous style, a tasseled jade pendant on her waist, and a necklace decorated with pearls and jade on her neck. This posture was not ordinary.Looking at her frightened face, even though her face was stained with stains and blood, it is not difficult to see the beautiful face underneath, coupled with her obvious loss of physical strength and even her clothes are a little torn, Jiu Ye's judgment on Yi Yuran has become—— A rich girl who went out to visit friends by chance, met a villain on the way, her innocence could not be guaranteed (of course, it might be), and then she tried her best to escape and passed out halfway.But that road is not good, it just fell on this road (Jiu Yekuo. The road taken by the horse under him).

Jiu Ye looked up to the sky and lamented—God's will, although I was a little dark, but this kind of life-threatening matter, no matter how many years I practiced, I couldn't just walk over without even looking at it.

Jiu Ye was stupefied, and stretched out her hand to the woman: "Girl, are you... all right?"

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