Gentleman Mengze

30. Let her go


I watched the water in his violet eyes getting heavier, I didn't know how to comfort him, and I didn't dare to scold Meng Ze face to face, for fear that mentioning Meng Ze would remind him of sad things.I can only draw circles in my heart and curse Meng Ze: You took this handsome young man to be your wife. You not only killed Chang Jue's sweetheart, you also killed the sweetheart of this young gentleman in front of you.If you do many unrighteous deeds, you will die yourself. This god will send you a curse. I wish you a widow and children, a lonely family, and a taste of the feelings of these gods who have been harmed by you.

I looked at him sideways, and the clear smell of alcohol traced his picturesque eyebrows and eyes one by one.

This deity is not good at persuading people, so he handed him another jar of wine.

At this time, midnight came, and there were more and more ordinary people praying for peace and incense by the lake.The two gods and I sat on the main ridge of the roof, listening to the heroic poems read by the people to our gods, drinking the remaining five or six jars of wine, temporarily forgetting the old and new worries.

Then I guess I got drunk first.Lying on the cold bricks and tiles, watching the incense lingering in the distance, the lights are flourishing; the wine is fragrant nearby, and the young man is picturesque, falling into a dream for a moment, not knowing where he lives and where his soul returns.

In the dream, the smell of the world of mortals mixed with the fragrance of makeup and powder filled my side, and the light veils around me danced with the breeze. I play the piano and dance for me.The two girls beside me pouring wine for me are well-behaved, cute, and considerate. They never take the initiative to ask me about my sadness, and they never ask me where I came from or why I dress up like a man.

While drinking, her hair became messy, and the jade crown on her head could no longer be worn properly, and fell to the ground along her hair.The clothes were blown away by the night wind, the hand holding the cup trembled a little, only two or three drops fell into the mouth.

Seeing me intoxicated and messed up, the madam of the brothel twisted in waving a beautiful round fan, filled me with wine again, and laughed so loudly: "Girl, if you come to me with such a beautiful face, I will protect you!" Famous clothes and fine food spread far and wide.”

I raised my eyebrows and looked at her, and said with a smile, "Really?"

As soon as she grasped my hand, she said excitedly: "Beautiful things should be seen by others. The girl has such a beautiful face. It's a pity not to come here!"

I approached her, pinched her chin, and sneered, "Did you see my face?"

She nodded and praised my appearance again.

I laughed so hard that my tears flew out, "If you like this mask, how about I take it off and give it to you?"

The madam thought I was talking drunkenly: "The girl really likes to joke."

I lay on my back against the beauty and touched my face, I'm not joking. "This face is not mine, but Li Rong's. Nie Su likes Li Rong, he carved me into Li Rong's appearance..."

After saying these words, the mortal madam decided that I was talking nonsense. She glanced at the three or five strong men at the end of the corridor, and put her hand into my shirt, intending to untie it. Lied to me: "Girl is drunk, the clothes smell of alcohol, how about I ask someone to take you to take a shower and change?"

I looked up at the lanterns hanging in the corridor, my nose was sore, and suddenly I wanted to cry: "Don't you believe me? I really don't look like this...Nie Su changed my face into that of his sweetheart, but... ...Nie Su is my sweetheart...do you feel sorry for me?"

The madam's hand to untie my clothes didn't stop, I pushed her away and turned over, "Don't touch me, the face you're looking at isn't mine at all..."

Unexpectedly, the strong man at the end of the corridor had already rushed to my side, and the girls beside me were exclaiming, and some of them wanted to come up to stop me, but weak women are no match for those three or five strong men.

I curled up on the beauties, with my back to them, looking at the girl in plain clothes and the messy shadow covering her face in the lake outside the corridor. The gods who are as famous as Nie Su, I think it will be easy for you to see the King of Hades.

A thick palm touched my back, I breathed out the alcohol and reminded the madam: "I don't want to follow you, you can stop now."

But the rude action didn't stop, the sound of clothes being torn came from behind, I was startled suddenly, and felt a sudden coldness coming from behind.

There was a furious deity reflected on the lake, and he was about to teach the gang of deceitful disciples a lesson, but he heard a voice from behind that was angrier than me: "Let her go!"

The water-colored silk shirt fell on me from behind, covering me tightly. I wanted to look back at him, but he gave me a sleeping formula.

There were whining and begging sounds all around.

"I'll be home when I wake up." He said in a low voice, which made me unable to hold on any longer and struggled to fall asleep.

I forgot to ask: Which home are you talking about?Is it the Shenzun Mansion, or the house given to me by the Emperor of Heaven?

I want to hear you say: Sushu, I'll take you home.I've been waiting 1 years.You never told me.

Afterwards, everything returned to silence, and the warm atmosphere stained on the silk clothes enveloped me, leaving only the cold dew on the tiles, which cools the bones from behind.

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