don't be vulgar for me

Fragrant and lightly scented girls lined up on both sides of the corridor, the white beams of light in the pavilion glowed into colors under the cover of their robes, smiling earnestly and sweetly, pulling handkerchiefs, hoping that the autumn water would slip away and stay in Ruan Niang's room. The bald monk who came out even whispered Qingbo, Qing'er, and Ling'er took advantage of it. Their rooms are all upstairs. It is truly Buddha-like to be able to stay in the atmosphere where the handsome white monk has been staying for a long time. To overflow people, save sentient beings, there is no need for the little monk to be a fake. The great monk doesn't talk much and restrains Chen Pu, even if he doesn't have a calm face and cold eyes, the corners of his mouth are upturned with a smile on his face.

In Tai'an Town, he was the only one watching and thinking about it. The girl saw him walking down the stairs, took a breath of Buddha's breath, and felt that he was much cleaner.Cui'er went back to the backyard and walked into the pavilion and saw this scene, and just turned her eyes to the same place, but saw the man immediately turned away, feeling a sense of emptiness in her heart that she had never felt before, watching Tang Ling'er hugging her in her arms. The monk's clothes were put on the man's hand along with everyone's eyes, and they frowned. A young monk came out from among them and took the clothes. A Niang glanced at them on the stairs and waved them away: "Practice the piano." Bar."

Pursing her lips without saying a word, Tang Ling'er finally washed all the clothes along the crevices, and looked after the clothes that had been dried without a single wrinkle. Yi Xuan stretched out his hands and hugged them all wrinkled.

Ruan Niang said calmly, and looked at Tang Linger one after another while talking: "You send the masters back."

Immediately a smile appeared on his cheeks, Tang Ling'er raised his head deliberately so that he could meet Ruan Niang's eyes, and he didn't care so much about this person who was two steps higher than him and was still standing on the steps. He opened his lips and heard Qing'er talking. Said at the same time: "Aniang, I will also send it."

Looking around, Ruan Niang looked at the girls. The girls she raised single-handedly were all wearing fresh and clean clothes at this moment, singing beautifully and melodiously from their mouths, and the haze just now was swept away from their faces.

"Shuxiang Pavilion" murmured, Ruan Niang escaped into the void in her mind, and the overly realistic assumptions made her overwhelmed for a moment... At the beginning of its establishment, never thought that Shuxiangqin would be with her for the rest of her life, but in the end it was relying on Playing the sheng and playing music for the guests and accompanying two pots of light wine to barely pass the day, the hustle and bustle of war horses seems to be far away, but unfortunately, the lonely shadow in the middle of the night can still think of his infant child. I brought Ling'er to my side, until more and more girls fleeing from the panic came to Tai'an one by one, and the emptiness in my heart was gradually buried.Stretched, simple business can no longer meet the expenses of Shuxiang Pavilion, she seems to be wrong, the guests don't need piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, in the era when there is only one meal and one meal, only the most shameful boudoir can do it. Get them out of the sea of ​​suffering.As far as Li Guangbi is concerned, he is probably like this. He talked about comfort in times of war, and he no longer needs to be a monk after seeing nothing about the world...

"Shuxiang Pavilion." Fortunately, I still have Shuxiang Pavilion, but now, Shuxiang Pavilion has to be built and destroyed by myself... It doesn't matter where I die, what about the girls...

"Niang!" Qing'er stepped forward in two steps, grinning his teeth and holding back a smile, he said to Ruan Niang who was stunned: "Mother, Ling'er and I will go see them off together."

"I can't help it." Fang Kong shook his head, Ruan Niang, who was wearing dark green steps, had a heavy head, looked at Qing'er for a while and said, "Go, go."

Seeing that Qing'er suppressed her laughter, Tang Ling'er pushed away with a smile on her lips to let An Qinsi go first, and she also understood what it was like to be in love with Qing'er's mouth on weekdays, it felt like he was standing beside you quietly It is like a mass of air, and the air is full of various refreshing fragrances, and you are in the middle of this mass of air, and each part has a unique smell.

Pinching up her sleeves, Tang Ling'er smelled sandalwood, but she could hardly smell it faintly, but she just saw the sleeves sticking to the waves of the monk's robes of An Linsi, her face turned red, she couldn't help hallucinating Formed into a cloud of air, floating among the waves of An Qinsi's clothes, it was like embracing him.

"Niang Ruan, don't worry." The four of them walked slowly to the small gate in the backyard. Yi Xuan and Qing'er had already walked to the foot of the mountain to look back at them. Thoughts settled down a bit, Ruan Niang's eyes were not raised as usual, she lowered her eyes and smiled, "Okay."

"Yeah, don't worry, mother, don't worry." Tang Ling'er also echoed, and when she reached the last three words, her brows were slightly frowned, and she saw that Ruan Niang's eyes were more watery, thinking that she was given by the man this afternoon. Shocked, Fu smiled and added: "Don't worry, Auntie, that person doesn't know, and the person he is looking for is not me."

If Zuo Yuming knew... Tang Ling'er rolled his eyes at Ruan Niang, then stepped forward and walked out with An Qinsi, Qing'er and Yi Xuan were rushing on the road ahead, and the music from Shuxiang Pavilion was crisp and clear Intermittently, look up at him again... If she knew, then she would no longer have all of this.

The red bellyband worn by the girl in the courtyard was fluttering on the bamboo joints. Tang Ling'er climbed up the mountain step by step. Seeing a few sisters in the pavilion pointing and snickering at them, Qin'er even exaggerated and boldly pulled a bellyband Putting it on the other person, gesticulating with the hand to tell myself to imitate the movement of her hugging people and also hug the people around me.

An Quisi naturally also noticed her absent-mindedness, and looked towards what she could see, but before she could see what it was, she suddenly tightened her arms and led herself up the slope of the mountain.The warmth on her arms came in an instant, and she quickly pulled out her hand to support Tang Ling'er.The plan in his mind was vague, and when An Qin settled down, the sense of gravity in his hand was the most real.

"Hey, how do you go..." Yi Xuan pulled a piece of dog's tail grass and bent it between his fingers. Annoyed, Qing'er kept asking him about Mr. Liu's situation, and turned his head to look at the two close together at the foot of Xishan Mountain. Immediately, he shouted again in a rough voice: "Tang Ling!" Before Qing'er could react, he jumped over and walked among them in twos and fives.

"Don't want my senior brother to return to vulgarity." The voice was neither small nor loud, just drifting into An Qinsi's ears, to make room for him, An Qinsi couldn't help smiling, his voice was like this mountain road Xiaofeng swirling around in front of him She said, "Yi Xuan, you are talking nonsense again."

"I didn't, senior brother, don't be lured by her, you can agree that we will live and die forever!" Hearing that Tang Linger on the right seemed to be about to speak, he quickly turned black and yelled at her Say: "You can leave here as soon as you send it here, don't go in, my uncle won't like you." Looking at the Qing'er in front of him with no clothes left, he shouted again: "Hey, hey, Qing, that Qing, come back soon, Tang Ling wants to come back!" Hearing Qing'er's answer from a distance, he hurriedly rushed out and said to them: "You guys just wait here, I will find her, and you can do it I'm going back." Before he could finish speaking, he also disappeared with the handover.

Standing blankly on the bushes, Tang Ling'er looked back, although the Shuxiang Pavilion was brightly lit at the moment, like a gentle lamp in the embrace of the deep mountain... pouted, lost complacency, she still doesn't want to go back.

"Are you tired?" An Qinsi's voice floated over from the upper left, Tang Ling'er shook his head immediately, and the hairpin rustled in the shade of the trees and flowers.

"Not tired, let's continue walking." Then he gently pushed away the thin vines above their heads, and saw her humming and moving before continuing.

The distance between Shuxiang Pavilion and Baiju Temple is not far away, but Tang Linger insisted on stretching the quarter of an hour to two quarters of an hour, and it really turned into sunset, western mountains and moon clouds, the blackness and purple clouds faded, and the sky was like ink wash, faintly visible The moon disk is dotted with hazy stars.

Yi Xuan squeezed in among them and said with anger in his chest that he would bring Qing'er here, and asked Tang Ling'er to stay at the door and not move.Tang Ling'er naturally ignored what he said, and scratched his earballs, only to find that they were a little hot.The wind slipped through the door and blew the corners of her skirt. Seeing this, An Qinsi closed the door, walked to the tree she had intended to climb last time, and said, "It's cold, let's go in and have a cup of hot tea."

Tang Ling'er didn't seem to hear it, her water pupils reflected the stars in the night, she jumped around on her toes and took An Quisi's arm, and said in a soft and sweet voice: "Quisi, is it blown by the strong wind? Why? Is there a branch missing from this tree?"

The leaves on the top of the tree are thin and twigs, swaying with the wind, and they are connected into a silkworm. The black shadows are mixed with silkworms, and the veins cannot be distinguished from each other. An Linsi saw it being chopped off by himself from top to bottom I moved my foot away from the empty branch, but seeing that she was still holding me still, I took a deep breath and said, "Prevent any thief from crawling in."

A timid smile appeared on her little cheek, Tang Ling'er let go of her hand, took two steps and jumped lightly, touching the smooth cut surface: "It's cut very well, there will be no more thieves in the future."

With her hands on her back, An Qinsi turned around and walked towards the cherry blossom tree in the center of the courtyard with a curved expression on her lips. Before she had taken two steps, the people behind caught up and moved closer to her arms. Yin'er said lively and depressed: "In the future, It will be fair."