Night Talk Hundred Stories

Everyone had never seen such a scene before, they were all shocked, and the scene was chaotic for a while, the old bustard hurriedly ran to the head catcher, and said with a smile on his face, "Master...why is this?"

"Why?" The head catcher glanced at him, "You've got a life lawsuit in your house, so be careful!"

The old bustard was stunned, with a terrified expression. A brothel like theirs naturally ruined many innocent women in secret, and there were not no shameful life lawsuits. It's just that the government has always been tacit, and now it's so obvious to arrest people, but It made her guess hard.

The old bustard was still hesitating, and then heard the head catcher sternly said: "There is a life lawsuit in this pavilion, and everyone present is not allowed to leave!"

Qinghe was watching the bustle, but the door was kicked open, several officers and soldiers shook their spears and said: "Don't act rashly!"

Qinghe and Hei Yao looked at each other, they both found a faint smile in their eyes, Qinghe said: "This is a good show."

Those officers and soldiers were also startled. They entered the door only to find that the people in the room are very popular. They seem to have met someone they shouldn't provoke, but now that the door has also been broken into, naturally they can't just go out like this, but they didn't go out again. Going forward, only one person was left guarding the door, looking into the house from time to time.

Hei Yao was very leisurely, he took a green jujube from the fruit plate at hand and handed it to Qing He, "Eat it, it's a good show, let's watch slowly."

Qing He grabbed the jujube in one bite, nodded, and then looked up to the downstairs.

At this moment, the head catcher ordered several people to search the pavilion, looked around at everyone, and said, "Do any of you know the origin of this thing?" Then, he took out a piece of paper from his sleeve and shook it, and everyone looked at it. Go, but there is a jade bell painted on it, the color is green, and there are many charms engraved on it.

The old bustard looked at her heart trembling, and was about to speak, but heard a woman's trembling voice said: "I... I know it!"

Everyone followed the prestige, but saw that the person was Luo Er standing on the stage.

Luo Er ignored the gazes of others, just pinched the hem of his clothes, with a disturbed expression: "I, I have seen it."

The head catcher's eyes lit up, and he said, "Where have you seen it?"

Luo Er tilted her head and thought for a while, then looked up at the bustard, with a hesitant expression, opened her mouth, but said nothing.

The head catcher looked at the two of them, and said with a sneer, "If you don't tell me, I'll take you back!"

Luo Er was startled, and immediately pointed to the old bustard and said, "I saw it in mother's room!"

The catcher nodded, and waved to them, those catchers immediately tied up the bustard and Luo Er, and dragged them to the door.

The old bustard exclaimed in surprise: "Misunderstanding! Why did I..." She stopped talking suddenly, stared at Luo Er bitterly and said: "I gave this thing to this little hoof a long time ago! How could it still be here with me!"

Luo Er wronged: "Mom, are you joking? How could you give me such a precious thing!"

"What are you arguing about!" The head catcher roared viciously, and waved his hand impatiently, "Tie them back! The rest of you keep looking!"

Everyone agreed in unison, and drove out a group of irrelevant people out of the pavilion. For a while, they could only hear constant shouting and cursing, which made people very upset.

In the chaos of the plate, no one noticed that the lamp in the corner was tilted by someone, and the wax oil dripped onto the red brocade beside it, and soon a trace of green smoke ignited.

Hei Yao glanced at it, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid this pavilion will not be able to be kept."

Qing He was also surprised when she saw it: "Oh, then Miss Luoer spent half of her energy on that candlelight!"

Just waiting for a closer look, the policeman at the door quickly said: "Since the two of you are irrelevant, hurry up and get out of this place!"

Qing He glanced at him and said with a smile: "Understood." After saying that, he got up from Hei Yao's arms, and the two of them left the pavilion without looking back.

As soon as he got out of the door, he heard a panicked cry from inside: "It's in the water!!"

When they looked back, the pavilion was already full of flames, and there was probably nothing left.

For a moment, everyone was only concerned about fleeing to the door. The old bustard had already been escorted aside, and was pressing Luo Er to ask why she wanted to harm her. Seeing this scene, her eyes were tearing apart, and she desperately struggled to put out the fire. I have spent most of my life on this pavilion, if it is destroyed once, I am afraid that I will never be able to return to the past.

Several yamen servants tried their best to hold her back, Luo Er smiled at the side, and said softly: "The elder brothers are unnecessary, mother only has this house in her heart, why don't she let her have a look."

Several yamen servants looked into Luo Er's eyes, they were stupefied, let go of their hands together, the old bustard immediately ran towards the pavilion, everyone just backed away, never thought that someone would run into the pavilion?He didn't stop for a while, and watched the old bustard thrown into a sea of ​​flames, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Luo Er turned back to the dark night behind him and said, "Look, they are all dead now."

A person came out of the night, dressed in white and wearing a bamboo hat, it was clearly the flower seller.

Qing He tugged at the corner of Hei Yao's clothes and said, "Look, it's the flower seller again."

"She is really involved with this jade demon." Hei Yao glanced at her, and said in deep thought: "I'm afraid today is all entrusted to her."

Looking at the figure that was almost hidden in the darkness, Qinghe thought of the woman in plain clothes sitting quietly by the side of the road on a rainy day, felt a little sad for no reason, and said sullenly: "Let's go."

Hei Yao sensed that he was restless, and gently squeezed his palm, "Poor people must have hateful things, we should not intervene in this."

Qinghe sighed and nodded.

On the other side, Luo Er said: "I have done what I said, what about what you promised me?"

The woman nodded, took off her bamboo hat and said, "Of course I won't let you down."

The scars on the face under the bamboo hat are wrong, but a rough look already makes people feel uneasy, only a pair of phoenix eyes are slanted up, showing a little charm.

Luo Er didn't show any surprise when she saw it. Instead, she smiled faintly: "That old bustard is so tricky, you refused to sell yourself, and you actually ruined your beautiful face that was so beautiful in Southwest."

The woman smiled: "If it weren't for that An Changyu's wolf-hearted dog back then, how could I have ended up in such a situation?"

"That's why men are the most unreliable." Luo Er covered her mouth and laughed, "Do you understand now?"

"Ah."

Luo Er was very satisfied, "Now you have avenged yourself, so there must be no more worries?"

Seeing the other party nodded, Luo Er said: "Then go to the outskirts of the city and wait, I will come to you later."

The woman turned away silently.

Luo Er looked at her back for a while, turned around and screamed, and those dumb and silly yamen servants came back to their senses, and were about to ask questions, but saw Luo Er had fallen to the ground, and when he stretched out his hand to sniff, he had already There was no breath left.

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A crow uttered a cry and flew up from the branch.

The young man pulled the clothes on his body, and cursed secretly.

He walked a few more steps, and suddenly heard a faint sob of a woman. He was startled, hesitantly followed the sound, but saw a woman in white, wearing a bamboo hat, sitting down in the grass under the moonlight.

"Girl..." He called out tentatively, the woman turned her head, her voice was still choked with sobs: "Young Master, I sprained my foot." The voice was so soft and touching that the young man's bones were half broken.

He immediately stepped forward and helped the woman up. The woman's footsteps were unsteady, and she dropped the bamboo hat in a panic. Under the silvery moonlight, a gorgeous face made the young man's heart flutter. He calmed down and said: " Girl, what's your name and where do you live, shall I take you back?"

"...My name is Luo Er."

The woman bent down to pick up the bamboo hat, and a little green light flashed in her eyes.

The author has something to say: Simply put, it is a story of a beauty who met a Bo Xingyun, who was tricked into a brothel and disfigured, and finally wiped out the dregs with the power of the monster, and finally lost her body to the monster... ...There are many gaps in logic, please forgive me.

PS, and then there is a small episode of [Two Leafs] (that is, the two of Qing and Hei Yao Gang, I hope someone still remembers), I really like the facial paralysis attack, what should I do!

☆、Two leaves outside the episode

Ye Liang and Ye Jiang were originally just two leaves on a pot of small flower Ye Yan Shan Jiang.

This flower has been placed in Wanhua Pavilion for many years, it has always been a small pot, it looks like it will never grow up, so few people pay attention to the flowers in this corner, if it is not in this pavilion The gardener who took care of the flowers and plants occasionally watered it to moisturize it, or it may have dried up long ago.

On that day, Ye Liang opened his spiritual consciousness somehow, he just vaguely remembered that someone poured water for him, and after he had absorbed enough water, he could clearly feel the things in front of him, and even Listen to what others say.

Ye Liang was a little apprehensive, but he also knew that he must have come to this situation by some chance, so he just listened and watched silently, as a leaf.

However, it didn't take long before he heard a voice whispering in his ears: "Can you hear me? You can hear me, right?"

Ye Liang poked out his consciousness, only to realize that the voice came from a smaller leaf beside him.

Ye Liang didn't know how to respond, he had never had the slightest communication with a person or thing since he opened his spiritual consciousness, so he just looked at the other person in silence, and waved the blade slightly in response.

The other party immediately cheered up, and his tentative voice became lighter, and he said, "I just knew!"

Ye Liang didn't know what he knew, he only knew that the other party was very noisy, even louder than those girls in the attic, and he liked to be quiet.

But seeing the other party's green leaves swaying in front of him, Ye Liang didn't say anything in the end, just gave a faint "um", as if agreeing with the other party.

"When did you open your spiritual consciousness? My name is Ye Jiang, what about you? Do you have a name? I was frightened when I first started! Did you get scared when you found out that you had opened your spiritual consciousness?" Encouraged by this one-word answer, the other party immediately started chattering.

You can be quiet for a while.Ye Liang thought about it, and said slowly: "A few days ago, Ye Liang, no."

Ye Jiang let out a little "huh", and then realized that Ye Liang was answering himself, he smiled, and his voice became lighter and brighter: "Ye Liang, the voice transmitted by your spiritual sense is so nice!"

The same to you.While Ye Liang answered the other party from the bottom of his heart, he said lightly, "Thank you."

His voice was flat without any ups and downs, as if he was just talking about something that had nothing to do with him, even with a little indifference.

He thought that Ye Jiang would get tired of himself like this, but he didn't want Ye Jiang's tone to remain brisk, "Hehe, Ye Liang, did you learn from those anthropologists? You know etiquette so well!"

Ye Liang suddenly thought, if Ye Jiang took form, he must be a cute boy with warm smiles on his brows and eyes.

For some unknown reason, not only the two of them had enlightened spiritual consciousness on this pot of beautiful leaves, but some of the leaves had developed spiritual consciousness one after another. In a corner unknown to human beings, this small pot of flowers became lively.

Ye Liang has always been silent, and when other leaves of grass talk to him, he just says "hmm" and occasionally answers with only two or three words and stops talking. The remaining leaves of grass don't dare Talk to him more.

It's just that Ye Jiang is always different, he seems to have something to say to Ye Liang every day and every moment, even if Ye Liang just listens silently and doesn't answer, he never loses interest.

Someone once asked Ye Jiang: "Although Ye Liang's cultivation level is slightly higher than ours, he is extremely indifferent. Why do you always have to talk to him?"

Ye Jiang thought for a while and said, "Ye Liang is fine."

He couldn't tell why this guy was cold and indifferent, but he could always feel that even if he never answered him, Ye Liang always listened to his every sentence, every word, even if he didn't answer him. If it's boring like "It's raining again today", Ye Liang will say "um" lightly.

Ye Jiang couldn't help thinking, Ye Liang is really nice.

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The accident happened so quickly, it was like a bolt from the blue exploding on the head of this pot of flower Yeyan Shanjiang.

In the early twilight of that day, the gardener packed up his things and was going home. When he passed by a corner, he found this pot of flower-leaved mountain ginger that he had forgotten for a long time.

Because of the blooming of the spiritual consciousness, the flower is growing very well now, and the small and exquisite flower is even more lovely, and it seems that the fragrance is much stronger, and the smell is even more refreshing.

The gardener's heart moved, and he wondered why such a beautiful flower was forgotten by him, so he picked it up and put it in the private room upstairs. Before leaving, he tore a few leaves, and then turned and left in satisfaction.

——What he tore away casually were those blades of grass whose spiritual consciousness had been opened.

Ye Jiang was almost speechless in fright, and after the door was closed for a while, he hesitated and asked Ye Liang, "They...are they being ripped off like this?"

Ye Liang was also extremely shocked in his heart, but he didn't show it in the slightest. There was even a hint of comfort in his voice: "Cultivation of the Tao is based on fate, and it is also destiny. Don't be too sad."

"Destiny..."

Ye Jiang was silent for a long time, and when he spoke again, he was still apprehensive: "Then we...would it be the same?"

Ye Liang was startled, then slowly said: "No."

His tone was firm, and Ye Jiang fell silent again, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ye Liang was not used to the quietness of the voice that used to ring in his ears from time to time, he didn't want to see the other party so disappointed.It wasn't until then that he suddenly realized that the status of this blade of grass in his heart was much higher than he thought.

After Ye Jiang recovered from that uneasiness and worry, the rest of the leaves of grass began to step up their practice. Apart from this, they had no other way to protect themselves. After several months, Ye Jiang slowly changed back to before. Like that, Ye Liang was relieved a lot, but quietly left a trace of his consciousness on Ye Jiang's body, and did not tell Ye Jiang.

Ye Liang, on the other hand, focused more and more on his cultivation. What happened to those few leaves made him feel strongly uneasy. He couldn't tell Ye Jiang, but he knew that he had to protect Ye Jiang.

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When Qinghe's fingertips touched the leaves of Ye Jiang, Ye Liang almost broke through the restraint to restrain the boy.

However, Qinghe quickly took him off as well, and put his own spiritual power on for them, so that the two of them could become incarnations.

Ye Liang saw the young man next to him at a glance, even though he was exactly the same as the person opposite, he knew that Ye Jiang was by his side.

Then he heard Qing He say with a smile: "You guys stay here well and hold this good seat for us."

Ye Liang was also happy to have an incarnation without Heavenly Tribulation. Seeing Ye Jiang's smiling face, the expression on his face became softer. He sat at the table and quietly looked at the young man beside him.

The author has something to say: Alpine ginger, also known as Yeliangjiang~ is an ornamental plant with flowers and leaves, and its aroma is very light and pleasant.

I like the slightly dull facial paralysis, I hope to have the feeling of writing it out...

☆、Two leaves outside the episode

It was the first time for Ye Jiang to transform into a human form, so he was curious to see everything. He looked at the room carefully, and exclaimed from time to time: "Ye Liang! This is cold! The color is so red, it's actually cold!"

Ye Liang looked at him, responding from time to time, he suddenly longed for the growth of his cultivation, if he could transform into a human form with his own power... His brows darkened, and he tightly squeezed the cup in his hand.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and a woman's soft voice came: "My lord, I'm bothering you."

They have stayed in this place for many years, and since they developed their spiritual consciousness, they have seen many affairs in this private room, so they naturally know what this woman is here for. Ye Liang's face turned cold when he thought of this, and his voice sounded like As if soaked in ice: "Get out!"

The woman outside the door felt cold, and immediately lowered her voice: "Excuse me, sir."

Ye Jiang turned her head and said with a smile, "Ye Liang, she was frightened by you."

Ye Liang snorted, but didn't speak.

Seeing this, Ye Jiang laughed more and more happily, walked to Ye Liang and sat down next to him, stretched out his hand to pinch Ye Liang's cheek, and said with a smile, "It's soft."

Seeing that Ye Liang didn't speak, Ye Jiang said again: "I thought Ye Liang always had a straight face, so his face was like a slate."

Ye Liang stretched out his hand to pinch his cheek, and said solemnly: "It's also soft."

The two had a quarrel for a while, and the distance was extremely close. Ye Liang looked at Ye Jiang and lost his mind for a moment. The boy's bright black eyes were brighter and more moving than the stars he had seen in the cold night. He was stunned. , lowered his head slowly, and covered Ye Jiang's eyes with his lips as he had seen in the past.

The boy's eyelashes trembled, and he closed his eyes obediently. Ye Liang then kissed along his eyes, and then slowly kissed Ye Jiang's lips.

They have only seen the men and women in this room do this, but they don't know what the two men should do next, they just put their lips together and rubbed each other slowly, Ye Jiang only felt the warmth on his lips To the extreme, he couldn't help opening his mouth and biting the other party slightly. Seeing Ye Liang flinch almost invisible, he suddenly felt amused, opened his mouth and bit again, as if he had tasted something very novel, narrowed his eyes slightly. child eye.

Ye Liang squinted his eyes, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, he leaned over and kissed Ye Jiang's lips fiercely, and said vaguely: "So it's like this..."

Ye Jiang was dazed by his kiss, and wanted to ask him "is that so", and felt a little dizzy, when Ye Liangfang let go, his face was already flushed, he suddenly glared at Ye Liang, and said : "You're such an asshole!"

Ye Liang was shocked by his scolding, he never thought that this young man would be bored...

Ye Jiang said again: "I'm not a woman!"

Ye Liang said inexplicably, "I know."

"Knowing that you still do it!" Ye Jiang was anxious, stood up and looked at Ye Liang and said, "Bastard bastard bastard!"

Ye Liang said seriously: "I know you are not a woman, and I don't treat you as a woman." After a pause, he said again: "It's you, I want to do this."

"You are not allowed to speak!" Ye Jiang interrupted him, and gave him a half-believing glance, the blush on his face still not gone.

Ye Liang didn't know what to say, so he could only sit and watch him, silent with Ye Jiang.

The two of them sat there for a long time, and stayed until nightfall. When Qinghe and Heiyao came back, Ye Jiang thought that he was going to change back to Ye Zi's appearance, so he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.He never thought that the two of them would let him and Ye Liang maintain their human form like this. He was happy in his heart, but found that Ye Liang was just sitting there like that. What if I regret it again?The opponent's two cultivation bases are so high, they must not be able to beat...

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Ye Liang held Ye Jiang's hand and left the Ten Thousand Flowers Pavilion. The two showed their figures in an alley, and Ye Jiang shook off his hand and said, "Go by yourself."

Ye Liang didn't speak, just stared at Ye Jiang.

Ye Jiang felt even more uncomfortable, and was about to speak, when Ye Liangfu said again: "I don't want to be separated from you."

"..."

"I kissed you, and my heart was so happy that it was about to overflow." Ye Liang said slowly, "You hate me?"

Obviously speaking with a blank face, and obviously the tone of the other party's speech was too serious, but Ye Jiang felt Ye Liang's cautiousness and uneasiness.

Ye Jiang's heart softened suddenly, and he shook his head, "No."

Ye Liang's expression gradually relaxed, he took Ye Jiang's hand, and then lowered his head to kiss his forehead, "I like it very much."

From the first day when that crisp voice rang in his ears, he liked that leaf that was always laughing and laughing. It was Ye Jiang who made him feel at ease and felt that cultivation had meaning.

He wanted to stand beside Ye Jiang, always.

Ye Jiang fell behind slightly. He raised his head to look at the tall figure in front of him, and then his eyes fell on the overlapping hands of the two. He suddenly bent his lips, and he stepped up to Ye Liang's side, and squeezed his lips. Hand, softly said: "Me too."

Ye Liang was taken aback, and the corners of his lips curled into a very faint arc.

The two walked forward slowly in the night. Under the soft silver moonlight, the two figures were stretched extremely long and intertwined on the ground, as if they were wrapped together in a very intimate way. Posture, lean on.

The author has something to say: the same is Gongjun!How early Ye Liang's facial paralysis came to light!What a neat move!

Student Hei Yao, come on!