Jing Lingyu's heart was in a hurry, and he chased after him, and suddenly lit up when he was close to his eyes.

But seeing that the sparse forest has been exhausted, the snow is white, the cold moon is in the sky, the front of the earthen hill and the ditch, just in the middle of the black col across an official road, she swept on both sides, and saw a dark blue along the road to the south, the star lights in the distance are faint, and the water sinks into the city at night,

She couldn't help but be stunned, and said in her heart: "Isn't that the Jingshi over there," don't think about it, chase after it,

Liao Gushi increased his speed to ten percent, sneaked back into the capital and ran again, looking back at Jing Lingyu's figure looming in the darkness far away, and still threw her off.

At this time, the markets on both sides rested early, closed their doors, and were still in business with some casino brothels, Liao Liao had little, and suddenly felt a red light dazzling in the oblique thorn between the runs, and took a look, a flower building towered in front, the building was divided into three floors, and there were lights on the first and second floors, and there were few houses on the third floor, but it was a darkness, Liao Gushi slapped his palm on a wall that passed by, and the snow poured like mist from among the tiles, he suddenly accelerated and rushed over, and then a twisted body and stepped forward, borrowed his hands and feet by inertia and turned over the verandah on the second floor of the flower building with a red pillar,

This verandah connected more than a dozen rooms, in which the piano music and songs, the shadows and windows swayed, the sound of joy continued, he did not dare to lurk here, crouched down with the railing as a cover, silent cat scurried a few steps, estimated to the middle, jumped up a hand to climb the eaves, shook his body, climbed up to the third floor, pulled the door and rolled in,

Liao Gushi covered the door and looked out along the crack in the door, Jing Lingyu had already chased downstairs, and found that the footprints were covered with snow, and he was stopping to observe up and down, sweeping in all directions, with great suspicion in his eyes, obviously not sure where he was going,

He turned and leaned his back against the door, exhaling slightly,

The light in this room in front of me is very weak, it can be seen that it is divided into two rooms, separated by the flower stand of Chen Wu, not very spacious, but very exquisite, the ground is covered with a thick carpet, the stepping feeling is soft, there is a solid wood bookshelf on the left side of the outer room, there is a six-fold lady flower viewing screen in the back, the iron crane candlestick on both sides is separated, the lampshade is dark red, and it is not lit, there is a round table in the inner room that exposes half of the face, there are wine jugs and cups, several charcoal stoves are placed in the corners of the wall, and the carved gaps reflect a faint red light, exuding a warm fragrance with a fragrance,

There was a soft creak, and a woman's voice on the bed in the back room said: "Hey, why are you here again, I said that the old lady is not feeling well, you four can deal with it, don't bother me," Liao Gushi didn't expect that there were still people in the house, it sounded like a prostitute was playing a temper, and coughed lightly to soothe: "Xiaosheng...... I have admired the girl for a long time, and I just want to sit for a while, in order to comfort my thirst, and I don't need the girl to serve," the woman heard that it was a man's voice, and felt wrong, so she sat up suddenly, and before the word "who" came out of her mouth, Liao Gushi pounced, covered her mouth with one hand, rolled down, pressed her back to the couch and suppressed her under her, covered the quilt, and said in a low voice: "Don't shout, I'm not a bad person,"

The two were very close, and the woman saw that he had a pair of big eyes that were clear, delicate and handsome, and seemed to have forgotten his fear, and nodded hard, Liao Gushi saw that she did not resist, so he slowly let go of the hand covering her mouth and nose, the woman smiled, and got closer to him, and said in a flattering voice: "Yo, it's not a bad person, but you press people under you, you really have a different heart,"

Smelling the strong smell of wine in her mouth, Liao Gushi was a little disgusted, and wanted to avoid it a little, but was surrounded by the other party's jade arm softly, and felt that two soft palms slid into the wardrobe and rubbed on the back, bringing a kind of warm water to moisten the body, [Xianmo: I think that when Xiaoshi was a teenager, his skin was fine, and when a man was sixteen, and then up, the person was evil, and his body was thick, so he was tasteless]

The woman realized his unfamiliarity with the limbs of the opposite sex, eating and laughing, drunk and naïve, [Xianmo: Seeing a woman sticking up, it must not be a child, but the body is stiff, dare not get close, and lose consciousness at every turn and don't know what to think, the more you look at it, the more disgusting it is, but ** not far from ten,]

Liao Gushi realized that it shouldn't be like this, and he was about to get up, and his lower body was taught to cross a white leg, and he was turned over by this woman, and he was pressed under him, and before he could react, he had already pressed a pair of soft red, and suddenly felt that his lips were soft and tender, moist and sweet,

"Liao Gushi, you come out for me,"

Downstairs came the shouts of Jing Lingyu,

"You can cover the footprints on the ground, and you can cover the walls too, do you think I won't dare to go in and arrest you when I enter the brothel?"

The people in the flower building were noisy, many people opened the windows to look out, and there were many discussions, Liao Gushi breathed tightly, and was immediately caught by the woman, she raised her head slightly, and smiled contemptuously: "It's looking for you, it turned out to be hiding from your little lover, and what did you say that you have admired me for a long time, and you don't have a red heart when you tell lies, what's the matter, did the two of you quarrel?"

When she looked up, her body was still very relaxed, the red obscene clothes were like a cloud in her pocket, soft and soft, not heavy, Liao Gushi only felt that there was a snow-white dizziness in front of her, and there were two warm fires burning on her chest, although they were not blazing, but they were so hot that her heart was flustered, he turned his head sideways, and his voice almost groaned: "We are not," halfway through speaking, he didn't bother to explain again, so he closed his mouth,

"Hehe," the woman shook her head slightly, her hair rose and fell, stroking Liao Gushi's face, a Suhe fragrance was fragrant, and she smiled faintly: "Yes, it's not a lover, it's a cousin, an aunt, a good sister, a goddaughter, hehe, the old lady has never seen anything, she loves to do bad things and doesn't want to take responsibility, you men, it's not all the same,"

While she spoke, her fingers walked down Liao Gushi's neck, wrote the word "bad", and chuckled.

The shouting and scolding outside gradually stopped, and it was quiet for a while, only to hear Jing Lingyu mourning: "Cousin, is it good for you to come out, I won't make you angry anymore, I don't want anything, I don't see my father anymore, I don't see Xiaoqing anymore, I listen to you for everything, let's find a place to live quietly, you practice swords, I'll cook you food for a lifetime, okay," the voice was mournful, mixed with sobbing, which made people sound very picky, [Xianmo: Remember that this is a negative teaching material, women must not be like this, the more men look down on you,]

"It turned out to be a little nymphomaniac,"

"There's no hair on the edge of the hat, and she looks like she's still a bald nun,"

"The nuns are like this, there is really no salvation in this world,"

Bursts of laughter came from under the windows,

Liao Gushi's body stiffened, biting his lower lip and not moving, the woman listened to it with a poignant heart, buried her head in his chest, and sighed faintly: "Do you still ignore her, everyone has a face, she said this, it can be seen that she is sincere, alas, we are women, and we don't know what sins we have done, and we have to suffer from the love of this world," The man's scolding voice suddenly sounded outside, followed by the sound of fighting, she hurriedly raised her head and said: "Ah, it's not good, it must be the steward who sent someone to bombard her, it's a fight, you don't want to take a look,"

Liao Gushi closed his eyes: "She has martial arts, no one can hurt her," the woman looked at him and said: "It's just a woman who can fight, you can rest assured," Seeing that he was silent, his eyes gradually softened, and said: "You are so ruthless......" She put her face down, her fingers drew circles on Liao Gushi's chest, sneered, and muttered: "But I know that you don't hate her very much, you actually love her very much,"

Liao Gushi said: "Nonsense, what do you know,"

"Of course I do,"

The woman rolled her eyes disdainfully, and added: "Because I am a **," [Xianmo: Only after many greetings, you know that the love in the world is true, the ancients did not dislike the prostitute background, willing to marry as a family, without it, is to see through the world, willing to ask for a confidant ear, only the stingy man who has not passed through the woman, only hold the virgin and do not let go, but I don't know that sooner or later the virgin also has a heartbeat, after marriage, he will be given a green hat to wear, why bother]

She said this sentence lightly, but Liao Gushi was sad for a while, and when she looked at her, she looked at her peacefully, and her drunken and loose eyes seemed to look through the wall and into the boundless distance, and her heart couldn't help but hurt, she turned her face away, reached out and pulled the quilt up slightly, covering her shoulders for her,

The woman didn't speak, but rubbed her face against his chest like a cat, and hugged him a little tighter.

Seeing her like this, Liao Gushi's heart was chaotic, I really didn't know if he should have covered the quilt just now, the sound of the fight outside was gradually intense, and the shouting continued, he couldn't help but turn his body slightly sideways, and listened quietly, Jing Lingyu was angry in his heart, and his shot was naturally ruthless, and most of the voices outside were the sound of men calling for help and wailing, the footsteps were heavy and busy, and it seemed that there were still people carrying the injured,

The woman secretly looked over, and saw that his eyes were clearly full of concern, anxiety and hesitation, and her heart warmed for a while, and her face showed a faint envy [Xianmo: hidden mysteries, and it is with Douwen, you need to read it,] and smiled, suddenly raised her head, and shouted loudly: "Your cousin is here,"

This sound came suddenly, Liao Gushi was shocked, and it was too late to stop him.

The woman shook her chin, and said with a smile: "The old lady is happy, how about it," Before the words fell, the door suddenly opened, Liao Gushi's body turned over, and at the same time stretched out his fingers and pressed the dumb point on her neck, pressing her under him,

The sound of hunting wind in the clothes at the door stopped suddenly, and a fire burst onto the ground, illuminating the room, Jing Lingyu's eyes swept around, and the scene in her eyes suddenly made her lungs explode,

Under the brocade quilt embroidered with auspicious clouds and flying cranes, there is a pair of red lips that are difficult to distinguish from each other, and the cousin is as if he is drunk, as if he is sipping a ripe fruit, and he is unaware of his arrival.

She trembled her fingers and said, "You, what are you doing," only to feel the rumbling in her ear drum as she spoke, and her voice turned out to be a reverberation mixed with countless noises,

Liao Gushi slowly raised his head, stared at the eyes of the woman under him, stretched out his fingers to gently wipe the lip red overflowing from the corners of her mouth for her [Xianmo: I have this leisure], and said lightly: "It's naturally ** in a brothel, otherwise what else should I do,"

"Branch support,"

The door frame was leaned out with a muffled sound, Jing Lingyu's breathing suddenly stopped, and a heart was frozen into a block, shattered in his chest countless times, [Xianmo: Countless times, it is a heart that is broken into a block, a block into an ice slag, and a slag into powder, and the powder is also a powder, saying: Ash]

"Smack,,"

The door was slammed shut, and the darkness filled the room deeply, and the sound of "kicking and kicking" staggered a few times, and then disappeared.

Liao Gushi sat up with his eyes stunned, vaguely feeling that something was collapsing in his heart, falling, suddenly remembered something, reached out and grabbed the woman's neck, and pressed it gently,

The woman took a deep breath, got up, rubbed her neck and said, "I can't see it, you're very good at acting,"

Liao Gushi said: "Put on your clothes,"

The woman smiled: "You are considerate, are you afraid that I will freeze?"

Liao Gushi lost his mind and didn't answer, and the woman smiled again: "I know, I know, you think I'm indecent, but it's a pity that my sister and I are in my own room, I can treat me as I like, you can't care about it, Old Master Kong also said, 'Sleeping without a corpse, not a guest', he is bare in the sun in his own yard, do you have to care?"

Thinking of the scene of a white-bearded old man basking in the sun naked, Liao Gushi felt funny and said: "What he means is that you don't have to be as solemn as entertaining guests at home, but you can't be bare...... Like you say,"

The woman said: "That's not much worse, hehe, I didn't expect you to be a little Taoist," glanced at him, wrapped the brocade quilt around his body, stretched out his finger and gently stroked the corner of his lips, as if he had infinite aftertaste, and smiled lightly: "Have you kissed her like this before?"

Someone on the verandah went upstairs with a lantern, the footsteps were chaotic, and a figure appeared on the window paper: "Water girl, that crazy nun didn't hurt you just now," the woman said lazily: "She ran away, I'm fine," the figure said: "Girl, I heard you shout just now, we ......"

A shoe "snapped" on the window frame, startling the figure, and the woman said, "Don't bother, don't make noise, I'm sleeping,"

The man made amends again and again, and went away, and after a while, his voice faded away, and everything returned to peace.

Liao Gushi said: "Your surname is Shui,"

The woman smiled: "Yes, I'm **,**water-based, so my surname is Shui,"

Liao Gushi's eyes were disgraced: "You don't need to despise yourself like this, you did bad things with good intentions just now, and you always have good intentions," the woman looked at him, her eyes were full of sympathy, and she stretched her arms like wings, wrapped her neck around her neck and hugged him into her arms, and whispered softly in her ear: "Is this a good thing or a bad thing,"

The brocade was pressed, the jade people were warm, and the concern of grinding his ears and temples made Liao Gushi suddenly recall the cold nights behind the countless fires in the wilderness since he left the alliance, and the corners of his eyes were slightly shining.

Come, my mother hugs ...... [Xianmo: I miss my mother in my heart, how can I not be warm when I miss my mother]

,, this warm and intimate feeling has not been seen for a long time,

Why are close people easy to be estranged, but intimate people always meet in Pingshui,

The woman stretched out her finger and scratched his face, and said with a smile, "So you're a crybaby,"

Liao Gushi was a little dazed: "Yes, but no one who knows me knows, because when I cry, I always hide in a place where no one can see me," The woman smiled: "But this time I saw it,"

Liao Gushi is silent,

The woman didn't adapt to his indifference, and said angrily: "Why do you have a cold face, laughing like a flower for a while, like a grinding disc for a while, ugly to death, do you have a lot of unhappy things?"

Liao Gushi felt a sudden itch on his face, reached out and wiped it, and touched the unfamiliar wetness between his fingers.

His three fingers were gently twisted, his gaze fell between his fingers, and gradually penetrated: "Actually, everyone has a lot of unhappy things in their hearts,"

The corners of the woman's mouth twitched slightly, and she slightly agreed: "Well, that's what I said, Lay's always goes too fast, so it's called happy, sad things because you can't get by, remember naturally for a long time, but, think about those sad things every day, it's too tired to live, hey, people, the most important thing is to be worthy of yourself, there is wine today and drunk today, and there is no redemption tomorrow [Xianmo: The next sentence is strange, and the real market gossip is translated into the true meaning of life], so to be a happy person, to be a person, to be a happy person, to be a happy person, but also to be a happy ** [ Xianmo: The guest's daughter buys a smile, and the more she buys is a fake smile, and the real smile she buys, how is it not worth the daughter], do you say it, "Her chin is on Liao Gushi's shoulder, her face is full of smiles, and her innocence is infinite, [Xianmo: If you see through it, you will be naïve]

Liao Gushi looked at her sideways, his eyes were facing each other, as if he had seen the flash of Xiaoxitan facing the rising sun, and there was a slight pain between his pupils in an instant, but his heart was bright and bright.

"I can't let go as much as you do,"

The haze that dispersed rolled back in a blink of an eye, covering up the spring light with a snap of the fingers,

His head slowly lowered, his face plunged into deeper darkness, and after a while, he sighed and said: "Before, in front of people, I could rarely let myself go, and the only thing that could make me cry at peace was a tree,"

"A tree,"

"Well, a tree ......"

Liao Gushi said slowly: "That tree is very big and old, its skin is withered, and there is a deep hole on the side, which makes people think that it is ...... It's dead, but in the spring, the bottom root side, still occasionally grows some new green leaf buds, when I was still young, wronged, When I encounter any sad things, I will run to squat in the tree hole, crying while saying what is in my heart, as if even if the world becomes empty, there are still people listening to me and understanding me, and when it rains, it is when I am the happiest, because I can hold my knees in the tree hole, quietly watch the rain hit the wet ground, watch the grass tremble and bow its head, at that time the eyes are in the rain, every raindrop has become my eyes, but the heart is empty, I don't need to say anything, swish, time has passed,"

He was smiling, speaking slowly, and there was a blissful peace in his voice,

The woman listened intently, and her breathing became quiet,

"It's a pity that as I grew taller and taller, the hole in the tree seemed to become smaller, and it began to be unable to hold me, nor my thoughts, and then I rarely went," he took a deep breath, as if swallowing a sigh, and there was pain in his eyes,

"But one time, I went to look for it again, that day, I cried at it all night, I cried fiercely, I cried hatefully, as if this voice belonged to someone else, I could ignore it, I cried until I was out of breath, I didn't know who was, and I woke up from the darkness, I couldn't see anything, my throat was so dry that I couldn't say half a word, I sat in a daze, I thought I was blind, my heart was at a loss, I don't know when, the world turned bright, the red sun slowly rose behind me, there was a pain that couldn't stop piercing my heart, this pain was real, I looked down, and found that my fingers were full of blood, and even a fingernail had been splitOn the tree in front of me, there is a large area of bare white, and the bark has been scratched by me, leaving only a black and secluded tree hole, as if laughing at me silently,"

Tears slipped down his cheeks, bit by bit, hitting the brocade quilt, soaking a cloud in darkness, [Xian Mo: I see the author's habitual pen again, it is to write the weaving and embroidery as a real cloud, and the writing is true or false, true and false, but it becomes its beauty, jumping like poetry, and the same is true for the shepherd boy on the bank of the Heishui River in the later text]

The woman hugged him a little tighter,

Liao Gushi's eyes are far away: "I grew up beside my mother since I was a child, and I am very close to her, but I rarely see her smile, my father has achieved success in literature and martial arts, and can be called a figure in the world, although he is often not at home, he is very good to his mother, every time he goes out, he will bring her some gifts back, but his mother smiled and took it, and when she turned her back, her eyes would be filled with sadness, I don't know, why is she unhappy,"

"When I was a kid...... The most common thing I saw was that she was sitting under the eaves, looking at the red maple in the yard, I was tired of playing, so I squatted beside her to look at it together, and asked her if the tree did not bear fruit, see what it did, my mother said...... There was the color of the past on the tree, I didn't understand it at first, but later I learned that when she was in the boudoir, she went to see off her uncle who was going to travel far away, and the two of them were separated under the maple tree......"

The woman suddenly raised her head and interjected: "Your mother has an affair with your uncle, isn't it?"

Liao Gushi was stunned,

The woman lowered her head back to his shoulder and muttered, "Don't be surprised, don't forget, I'm a **,"

She seemed to be afraid that Liao Gushi would feel sad for herself again, smiled, and said: "Sister has seen a lot of this kind of thing [Xianmo: This person is sad, he is used to things, and the world is normal, so there is nothing to hurt in the world, and if you experience more, it won't hurt, and those who commit suicide for feelings at every turn are not paranoid, they are not knowledgeable], just guess it, what cousin and cousin, brother-in-law and aunt, Husband and daughter-in-law, even son-in-law and mother-in-law, hey, there is nothing in this world, people now, only care about their own happiness, who cares what others think, [Xianmo: Scolding men and women who have cheated on men and women throughout the ages]" Liao Gushi's face jumped a few times: "Yes, this slut only cares about herself, is shameless, and selfish, so after she admitted it that day, I pulled out my sword and stabbed it through her heart mercilessly,"

The woman covered her lips and said, "You stabbed her to death,"

Liao Gushi shook his head: "No...... At that time, the adulterer's uncle happened to come over, and when he came into the house and saw this scene, he wanted to kill me...... Originally, I was no match for him, but he was empty-handed, and I had the upper hand, and I saw that the winner could be divided between a few moves, but before the slut was dead, he pounced on me from the ground, hugged me by one leg, and told him to go away and not hurt me...... The adulterer saw that she was crying bitterly and pitifully, and he was so anxious that he was angry, but he was obedient and stomped away, and I chased after him with my sword...... I staggered and dragged her into the courtyard, and blood gushed out from the back of her chest, dragging a fishy patch on the ground, and spreading it all the way to the center of the courtyard, like a narrow red carpet, and she was ...... I can't support it, my mouth is still screaming, pleading, there is already a fire in the house, and the light is red outside, as if the whole world is blood-stained...... [Xianmo: The matter is briefly described in Luo Aohan's mouth, and then in detail in the mouth of the party, the angle is different, and the feelings are different]

His throat was choking, his throat was dry, as if the scene was right in front of him, and his body trembled slightly, and it was difficult to continue.

The woman looked at him quietly, with mixed emotions in her eyes,