Bone china

"Look, is this the scene you saw on Wolf Peak?"

On the other side of the moon, there are criss-crossing mountains everywhere, undulating and connected, surrounded by a steady night, this night is like a giant net, boundless, only the lights of the city in the clouds are left, as if trapped in the net Liu Ying, shining a faint light, just like himself, so powerless.

I don't know why, looking at this scene again, I am already in such a state of mind, but in my memory, I saw it with my mother at that time, it is clearly beautiful and exciting.

"I've never been here before, so I really want to visit the city. I went there later, and it's not as good as I imagined. It's not that the scenery is not good, it's not that it's not prosperous enough, and I don't know why..."

Listening to those words, Quxian thought to herself that this might be Gu Yao's first thinking in the world, but, regarding this complicated world, it is not so easy to distinguish bright, dark, hidden in a smile, or pure and kind.

"Guyao, you don't know why I'm here to tell you that being a human is different from being a fox. When you're a fox, you don't need to think so much. Every day is just eating enough, sleeping well, and waiting for old age. You have no pursuit, you don't understand. Fame and wealth, the battle between the same kind is also so direct. Those who plunder you will bite and roar at each other, but they are just occupying land and making a living for themselves. Humans are different. Humans have a terrible thing called conquest, ambition, and desire, so the intrigue between them is unimaginable to you and me."

After saying this, Quexian landed safely on the ground with Guyao.

From the time she started talking to landing, Gu Yao listened and thought at the same time. Although he couldn't comprehend everything, he still understood one thing.

The human heart is like the bottom of the ocean that cannot be touched.

There are hidden reefs there, and neither piranhas nor mermaids are known.

"Don't think about it, you will gradually understand these, otherwise you are already so stupid, and you can only be more stupid if you force yourself to think about these complicated things. If you are stupid, you will have to work hard on me again." She stuck out her tongue at him, "Hey, you're so stupid, I'll call you Mu Mu from now on, hey, Big Mu, do you want to go drink with me?"

There is a saying in the world, which is called telling the truth after drinking. Quexian has inquired about it.To save myself from guessing here all day long, that wooden bone Yao didn't say anything.

Que Xian rolled his eyes, "How is it? Are you going?"

"Is that thing called wine delicious?" Gu Yao asked with a questioning attitude, "Why do you want to drink this specifically?"

"Hey, didn't I teach you the things of the world? You can't understand everything, and you will be like a bumpkin when you enter the palace in the future?" Que Xian didn't wait for Gu Yao to answer, and pulled him away and said, "Let's go Lah, let's go, the store will be closed any later."

Two people, three altar carvings, Guyao was already drunk, just put his arms around Quexian and said, "A Si, you lied to me that this is delicious, why do I feel so dizzy and uncomfortable after drinking it?" , the chest seems to be blocked, ah..." He wanted to stand up, but found that his legs were so weak that he couldn't stand upright.

"Wood, be careful."

"Hey, why do you call me Mumu? I have a name, okay..." It's just the word Mumu... I seem to have heard it somewhere... In a daze, he remembered the boy again, who was still there When he was in the fox prison, he stroked it and said, "I found you a bit dumb, like a piece of wood, but still very cute."

Gu Yao shook his head vigorously, and heard Quexian muttering beside him in a daze.

"I call you Wood, it's a pet name for you. From now on, only I will be called by this name..."

Wine, what is it? Why was it so astringent and choking at the beginning, but after several sips in one breath, there was a kind of enchanting magic that made people unable to stop and just wanted to drink it up.

But it's not good to drink it up, it feels like a celestial being, it makes people feel sober and confused, and it makes people feel extraordinarily lingering.

While Gu Yao was smirking, he looked at Que Xian drunkenly, his eyes were particularly affectionate.

"Jingci, is that you? Why did you come to see me? Didn't you say that if there is fate, we will meet again? You asked me to go back to see you. I went to you, but why are you gone? It's been eight years ...eight years..."

"Wood! What are you talking about?!" Quexian asked while supporting the fallen bone.

Taking advantage of the situation, he hugged her tightly, put his mouth close to her ear, a pair of beautiful eyes were lingering on the base of the ear, he rubbed her neck lightly, and bit her earlobe lightly, said dimly said a word.

"do you remember me?"

Quexian's whole body was itchy, as if she had been electrocuted. His charming appearance, his bold provocation, and his affectionate interrogation made her confused.

In this dark suburb, there seems to be nothing wrong with being in the right place at the right time with the right people.

However, he simply regarded himself as someone else.

From his mouth, she clearly heard those two painful words, Jingci.

"Guyao! Be sober!" She supported his body and kept shaking, "You can see clearly, it's me in front of you, not the one named Jingci!"

"Hehe..." Gu Yao still had a drunken smile on his face, "Why are you still lying to me? How long are you going to lie to me..."

"That Jingci! If I remember correctly, he is the eldest son of the Gongshu family, and he entered the palace to serve the Queen in his early years, right?!" I was really angry, "Guyao! Do you know that he is a man? How, how can you have such feelings for him?!"

"You lied to me..." He was still talking to himself, his voice sounded like a dream, when suddenly his stomach churned and he threw up on the floor.

Quexian didn't care about the reproach, and hurriedly stroked his back, "Is it better?"

After almost throwing up, he finally fell into Que Xian's arms, curled up into a ball, choked up and said, "Mother...I'm so uncomfortable, Mother...Mother, where are you?...I miss you so much...I really miss you... I miss you so much..."

"I'm sorry..." Que Xian looked at Gu Yao in such pain, "I shouldn't have let you drink so much, I'm too selfish."

So during this sleepless night, Quexian thought a lot, maybe, after eight years like this, she still doesn't understand him well enough, from animal to human, this process has changed her for a long time, and it has been painful for a long time. Gu Yao is just the beginning, at the beginning it is allowed to make mistakes, who can do without fault.

However, if liking is a kind of freedom, and everyone has the right to choose what they like, who they like, what taste they like, and what fragrance they like, then what is wrong with Gu Yao?

As the bird loved the sky, and the fox loved the field, as she loved him.

Quexian felt melancholy. It turned out that there were still things in the world that he, a fairy who had lived for more than 5000 years, could not figure out.

Unknowingly, it was another new day, Que Xian sat on the edge of Gu Yao's bed, grabbed his hand and put it into the quilt, and said to himself, "I made an appointment to learn dancing early in the morning, but you sleep You have to be like a dead pig." She looked at him fondly, and reached out to caress his cheek, "Last night you vomited four or five times, and drank five or six cups of sober tea..."

"No...don't...don't kill me...please don't kill me..." The extreme uneasiness in sleep made Gu Yao subconsciously grab Que Xian's wrist, just like grasping the life-saving straw.

"Wu Mu...what's the matter with you?" She looked at his closed eyes, tossing around with a painful expression.

In the dream, the scene of escaping from the fox prison was being staged, and he saw the sharp arrow pointing at him with a cold light. Gongshu Jing'an's mouth was full of a teasing smile, "Stubborn fox, your time of death has come."

The sharp arrow flew out, and he was terrified.

"Yao'er..."

"Mother!" This loud cry made Quexian startled, she hugged him, and he cried like a helpless child in her arms.

"Run!" It was Jingci's voice, as if passing through another world, he saw Jingci blocking the sharp arrow.

In the chaos, no one had time to look at anyone again.

"Why is it this dream again?" Quexian whispered, this nightmare has been haunting Guyao for eight years, and it has become his most terrible heart disease. Everything is easily lifted and then easily erased.

He finally regained his composure, with a hint of shock remaining in his breath.

"You finally woke up." Quexian said, wiping the sweat off his forehead, "I will never let you drink again, you don't know how drunk you were last night, you..."

He interrupted her, turned over and got out of bed, "Go to Yuqiong Tower, one day earlier will bring more hope."

"But you..." Quexian was still hesitating, not knowing if he was completely sober. Thinking about the three altars of carvings last night, he killed two altars by himself, and then he was so drunk that he passed away. struggled.

But he had already put on his clothes, and a piece of red silk tied his waterfall-like long hair.

Quexian had no choice but to go with him, looking at the sky, the sun was filled with light, so gorgeous, she couldn't help stretching and yawning.

Looking at the noble Yuqiong Tower during the day, the light of the night has faded, and it is a bit quiet.

The two of them were peeking at the highest point of the Yuqiong Tower again, the time was passing by bit by bit, except for the meal, Gongshu Jing'an was dancing hard all the time.

It's just that this time the dance was not as good as the first time, and the musicians on the side were all discouraged and played listlessly.

Indeed, the same music and dance not only made the ears feel cocooned, but also felt a little visual fatigue. It was spinning rapidly, and it was originally a beautiful figure surrounded by black hair. It fell to the ground with a bang.

"Aunt Yun." With the orderly voices of the maids, a luxurious woman walked in at the door. The woman was about thirty, with a good face. Seeing Gongshu Jing'an who fell to the ground, she just said coldly, "Master Gongshu, you are already here." After staying for seven years, according to the usual practice, those who fail to face the saint for seven years will be expelled."

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