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until she met this man. When we met for the first time, the man sat behind the screen and asked her with a smile, "I heard that Mei Niang can see what a man's desires are with just one look. Why don't you come and see what I want in my heart?"
She answered "yes," and looked up at him ambitiously.
With just one look, she trembled all over.
From then on, fell into a nightmare that couldn't escape.
It was that look that made the splendid Mei Niang step down from the position of "the goddess"-because she lost the courage to play with eroticism/lust, and the only goddess who could not play with "love" and "desire" in the palm of her hand A dead end.
"Qiu Bodeng... Zuo Yuesheng... Lu Jing... Monk Purdue..."
Mr. Xi, who made Mei Niang so afraid, held a polished crystal with silver tweezers, and observed a glass ball placed in front of him through the crystal.
The glass sphere is about three feet in diameter, and small spots of light are arranged next to each other on the spherical surface. Zooming in on one of the points from the water chip, the image of the red-clothed boy pouring himself into the water surfaced, and with a slight movement, he could see Lu Jing, Zuo Yuesheng and others, who were rolling their arms and sleeves at the door, scratching their ears and cheeks.
"Have you tried it?"
Mr. Xi has decent features, but he is neither handsome nor ugly, just a handsome and harmless face. What made this face slightly different was the smile that never disappeared from the lips. That smile will feel very gentle at first sight, but after a long time, it will make people crawl through the back inexplicably with a chill.
"There is nothing to do without going to the Three Treasures Hall, what is the meaning of our distinguished guests coming here?"
Mei Niang hesitated for a while.
"In Wumei's humble opinion, the young masters don't seem to have any deep meaning in coming to Qinlou. Pavilion Master Zuo should be here to cleanse his friends. Master Lu and Monk Budu are interested in Tiannv's peony flowers. As for Master Qiu... ...He should just come to drink." Mei Niang paused, "Sir is worried that they were sent by the Zuo pavilion to test the Qinlou? I heard that the Zuo pavilion led someone to set up a welcome banquet for Master Qiu in Tingchaolou. , After learning that Zuo Gongzi brought others to Qinlou, he was furious. It must be a coincidence."
"Pavilion Zuo is an actor," Mr. Xi laughed, "don't believe his emotions."
Mei Niang answered with sincerity and fear.
"I'm just curious."
Mr. Xi put down the crystal lens, took out a piece of white rice paper and wrote a few words.
"Does anyone really come to Qinlou just to drink? Tell the goddess and let her try it."
"Yes."
The rice paper slid in front of me, Mei Niang put it in her sleeve, bowed her head and stood up, then bowed her head and backed out.
The moment the door was about to close, Mr. Xi's gentle voice came from behind,
"Mei Niang."
Mei Niang was startled, and a cold snake crawled across her back.
"Why do I think you're a little afraid of that Taiyi's Master Qiu?" Mr. Xi asked quietly.
"Taiyi Immortal Sect is number one, and acts without any scruples," Mei Niang replied, "Mei Niang is afraid that when she wakes up one day, Elder Jun's golden wrong knife has already cut off Mei Niang's head."
"That's it. Taiyi... Indeed."
Mr. Xi was thoughtful.
"Go."
Mei Niang didn't dare to stay any longer, and quietly retreated along the secret passage.
She walked all the way to the place where the celestial sphere couldn't see it, and the cold sweat suddenly wet the clothes on her back. She lied, she was really afraid of Qiu Bodeng, not because of Taiyi, but because Qiu Bodeng reminded Mei Niang of the look she looked up at Mr. Xi... At that time, she only saw...
evil.
pure evil.
Qiu Bodeng and Mr. Xi are two completely opposite people.
But their purity of certain things is the same.
Chapter 48
"Hurry up, hurry up! Lu Shiyi, you motherfucker give me some energy!" Zuo Yuesheng rolled up his sleeves on his shoulders, jumped up and down, half threatening and half encouraging, "If you can pick that peony, don't Saying a note of plain peony flowers, even if you want to take the little lady on a boat tour tomorrow, I donβt have to say anything!β
"Don't rush, don't rush, don't make noise, don't make noise."
Lu Jing was sweating coldly on his forehead, biting the tip of the pen, scratching his ears, scratching his cheeks, and searching his intestines and stomach.
He has already written three poems, and passed the six, nine and eleven stages respectively, and he has the attitude of becoming more and more courageous.
If I wanted to ask the goddess to take the post, I could only swipe ink, and among the three people who flocked to the corridor to see the goddess, Zuo Yuesheng was a "mediocre person" who was full of vulgarity and vulgarity in his bones. Can do some Buddhist verses. That's why this kid Lu Jing can still make sour words.
"Why is the donor left so generous today?"
Monk Budu was coveting the idea of ββgoing upstairs and rafting. He had the will to write a few verses, but in Fengyuechang, he said that the Buddha said that his heart was pure and he had few desires.
"That's right," Lu Jing asked in a hurry, "Zuo Yueban, your attitude has become fast enough? Is it true that the color makes you faint?"
You must know, when the three of them were lying on the railing just now watching the goddess Lian, Zuo Yuesheng still thought that the goddess was good-looking, but if he was asked to spend tens of thousands of taels of gold just to have a spring night with this woman, then he might as well Go and sleep with a block of wood. Fortunately, there was a lot of noise around at that time, and everyone's attention was focused on the goddess, otherwise they wouldn't talk about writing poems and lyrics now... The hot-blooded young heroes of the essence/worm's brain are enough for them to drink a pot.
Why in a blink of an eye, Zuo Yuesheng is more concerned about whether he can let the goddess pick up the post than Lu Jing, the romantic boy?
Even put on the posture of "spending a lot of money is not worth it".
It's even scarier than the sun coming out of the west.
"Mummy," Zuo Yuesheng scolded and pointed to the opposite side, "Did you see it? He looks like a green bamboo pole, I don't care about others, if you dare to let that kid out of the limelight, I will strangle you to death. "