"With the sound of firecrackers, a new year passes, and the spring breeze brings warmth to Tusu. Thousands of households always exchange new peaches for old charms."
Tang Hui stood alone in the pavilion by Yangming Lake, looking at Yangming Lake where the cold wind was making waves, muttering to himself, feeling slightly absent-minded.
The entire Ye Mansion has been hung with red lanterns and Spring Festival couplets pasted on it, creating a festive atmosphere. Only Tang Hui is left alone, missing his relatives far away.
"What are you thinking about? Are you so lost in thought?"
The leaves come with full sleeves and light steps.
Tang Hui did not turn around, but still looked at the rippling Yangming Lake. He calmed down the complicated emotions on his face and said, "It's nothing, just some past events."
Ye Yingxiu walked up to Tang Hui, stood side by side, and asked tentatively: "Are you still angry with Tang Yan?"
Tang Hui smiled in surprise. He didn't care about the snow on the stone slab of the pavilion. He sat down and felt a slight chill and said, "Why am I angry with her? How could I not understand her little thoughts?"
Ye Yingxiu couldn't help but smile and said: "Then you still pretend to be confused because you understand?"
Tang Yan reached out and pulled Ye Yingxiu into her arms, sitting on her lap. Ye Yingxiu struggled slightly and said angrily: "There are servants passing by. It's not good to be seen."
Tang Hui said nonchalantly: "When you see it, you see it. What's the fuss? ###, it's just an ordinary thing."
Ye Yingxiu looked around and saw that no one was passing by. Then she felt slightly relieved and stared into Tang Hui's eyes and said, "Father has urged me several times and asked me, when will the wedding ceremony be held?"
Tang Hui held Ye Yingxiu's delicate hand, looked at Ye Yingxiu's beautiful face, and said, "Why doesn't he come to urge me? He urges you as hard as he can?"
Ye Yingxiu lowered her head slightly and said in a resentful voice: "You are an immortal master. How dare he come to urge you as a mortal? If he makes you unhappy, I will kill him, so he comes to urge me many times.
Daughter."
Tang Hui held Ye Yingxiu's waist that could not be grasped by Yingying, smelled the body and hair fragrance exuded by Ye Yingxiu, and slowly climbed up with his right hand, gradually climbing to the unattainable top of Mount Everest. Ye Ying
Xiu let out a low cry, quickly grabbed Tang Hui's mischievous right hand, and asked knowingly: "What do you want to do?"
Tang Hui touched his nose angrily and said rather roguely: "What else can I do? Just touch it."
Ye Yingxiu shook her head slightly, bit her teeth and said, "No, we are not married yet."
Tang Hui looked disappointed and said: "You are only seventeen now, right? Where we are, you have to be at least twenty before you can get married. This has to wait at least three years. Is it possible that I can't touch you for three years?
"
Ye Yingxiu was stunned and asked: "Where do you mean...?"
Tang Hui remained silent, as if it brought back some memories. It had been almost a year since he disappeared mysteriously in that world. His parents had not found him. How anxious and panicked he felt. For a moment, Tang Hui had mixed feelings.
heart.
Some people, if they don't think about some things over and over again, they think they will slowly become dusty or even forgotten, but they don't know that things just don't go as they want.
"Why……"
Tang Hui sighed and stopped looking into Ye Yingxiu's eyes to avoid contaminating her with his lonely innocence.
At this time, Ye Yingxiu took the initiative to press Tang Hui's right hand on her plump chest, blushed slightly, and said with a blue breath, "Just a moment."
Tang Hui no longer had that charming mood at this time. Although Tang Hui enjoyed the soft feeling in his palms, Tang Hui's mood sank to the bottom.
How will my father and mother spend this year?
How can it be difficult for parents and parents to talk about their mysterious disappearance when faced with relatives who come and go from house to house?
Tang Hui gently let go of Ye Ying's sleeves, jumped forward to the bank of Yangming Lake, and punched fiercely at the water of Yangming Lake at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.
"Bang..."
The water in the lake exploded and stirred up thousands of waves.
One wave after another, the busy crowd in Ye Mansion stopped to watch and cheered loudly.
No one can understand the depression in Tang Hui's heart now.
"Master, what's wrong?"
Tang Yan came with her sword and did not step forward immediately. Instead, she landed in the pavilion and asked Ye Yingxiu who was in a daze. Only then did Ye Yingxiu come back to her senses and quickly tidied up some clothes that were slightly messy on her chest and said: "I
I don’t know either.”
Tang Yan looked at Ye Yingxiu suspiciously, then walked towards Yangming Lake and said loudly: "Master..."
After Tang Hui vented his anger, he calmed down a little and said expressionlessly: "What's the matter?"
"What's wrong with you?" Tang Yan asked with a worried look.
Tang Hui remained expressionless and silent.
Tang Yan stepped forward quickly, tentatively tugged on Tang Hui's sleeves, and said, "Master, you have finally been promoted to the golden elixir realm. You should be happy. Why aren't you happy?"
Tang Hui reached out and touched Tang Yan's head, and said softly: "It's nothing, I just thought of some unhappy things. Everyone has emotions, whether they are cultivators or mortals."
Tang Yan nodded obediently, feeling depressed for no reason.
"I want to be alone for a while."
After saying that, Tang Hui rose into the sky and disappeared from where he was.
Tang Yan raised her face slightly and looked at the sound of her master leaving. For a moment, she felt mixed emotions and couldn't tell what she was feeling.
Ye Yingxiu turned around and walked out of the pavilion, secretly blaming herself for having been with Tang Hui for so long, but she never asked about Tang Hui's family situation. One moment, the two of them were sitting together, and the next moment, Tang Hui left in anger.
Walk.
Is everything Tang Hui brought to the Ye family and his persistence really that important?
…
Tang Hui shuttled among the crowds of people coming and going, and for no reason, an emotion arose in his heart - loneliness.
That's right, it's loneliness.
As a time traveler, it was almost impossible to find the same kind of people who spoke the same language. He had no parents, no relatives, no friends, and even no network. Tang Hui felt lonely as never before.
If he fell into the tongue-pulling hell of the Bibo Pond of Jiuhua Mountain and practiced hard for thousands of years in order to escape from the hell and gain a chance of survival and could endure thousands of years of loneliness, then now he has become a golden elixir.
Dacheng, even after attaining enlightenment and immortality, will he have to endure ten thousand years or even years of loneliness?
What’s the point of such immortality?
Tang Hui's Taoist heart, which had just been firmed up, began to waver slightly. If it were not for the five little dragons guarding the golden elixir, it is very likely that at this time, the inner demon would invade and go crazy.
For ascetics, it can take hundreds or even thousands of years to seek the Way, but there are many cases where a thousand-year foundation is destroyed in one go.
At this time, Tang Hui raised his head slightly, wondering in his heart, why did he end up at Peach Blossom Tower again without knowing it?
On this trip, I didn’t have a lot of gold leaves or even scraps of silver on me.
The last time I spent a lot of money, it was because the gold and silver on the bodies of those who had won the World Martial Arts Ranking were so soft. This time, there was really not a single copper penny left.
"Mr. Tang, you are finally here. Peony has been waiting for you day and night, and finally you are here. Mr. Wei has been waiting for you for a long time."
At this time, Peony, the little boss of Taohualou, rushed out from the front door, as if she was afraid that Tang Hui would slip away. With a charming smile on her face, she quickly held Tang Hui's arm with both hands and rubbed Tang Hui with her heavy breasts.
On his arm, a numbing feeling immediately spread to Tang Hui's nerves.
"Master Wei?" Tang Hui was stunned, and then he thought of Wei Yang. Could it be that that guy was sure that he was going to come to Peach Blossom House? Tang Hui cursed in his heart, 'Damn it, could it be that he looks so much like a prostitute?'
"Yes, it is Mr. Wei Yang of the City Lord's Mansion." Mudan quickly seized the time to absorb Tang Hui's immortal energy. Unknown to outsiders, she and Qiangwei knew well. The person in front of them was confirmed by Mr. Wei himself.
A real immortal master. If you work with Master Tang, you don't expect to stay young forever. Maybe you can get the "essence" of the immortal master, which is indispensable for extending your life.
"Oh." Tang Hui looked helpless. Is this an answer to the sentence he repeated verbally, or to the sentence he murmured in his heart?
Tang Hui then said: "However, I don't have any money with me today, and I don't have the habit of borrowing money from prostitutes on credit. I don't have any money to reward you. Otherwise, I won't go to Peach Blossom Tower today?"
Mudan smiled sweetly, and her heavy and round chest trembled. Tang Hui's eyes couldn't help but stare at the two soft lumps of soft flesh exposed on Mudan's chest.
"Mr. Tang, look at what you said. The handful of gold leaves you gave me last time were enough to pay for hundreds of visits to Taohualou. You are considered a great benefactor of Taohualou, not to mention that you are Wei Da
My dear friend, of course gold, silver, treasures and other worldly things cannot enter your eyes." Peony leaned against Tang Hui's ears and whispered, "Tang Xianshi, your visit to Peach Blossom Tower is an honor for the girls. How can the girls not do it?
I shamelessly ask you for money."
"Haha." Tang Hui then smiled softly and said: "There is no need to find another girl to accompany you. I never accept anyone who likes the new and hates the old. It's just you."
The waiter of Taohualou had charming eyes and pressed closer to him, saying, "Mr. Tang, Mr. Wei is still waiting for you."
Tang Hui walked through the laughter and laughter hall, walked upstairs, and said, "I've waited a lot. It doesn't matter if I wait a little longer. I won't come home unless I'm drunk tonight."
"Okay." When they were going up the stairs, the graceful little waiter's water snake waist was twisted much harder than usual, and he quickly ordered the turtle slave to bring the best wine.
This time I walked not to the boudoir of Qing Guaner Qiangwei last time, but to the private boudoir of Peony, the little master with carved white peony patterns.
After Tang Hui walked into Peony's boudoir, he no longer struggled with the brass incense burner like last time, but went directly to the bed. Could it be that this bastard didn't need any foreplay and just did the job?
Mudan closed the door and saw that Mr. Tang was already sitting on the bed, looking at her with a smile, wondering in her heart, how could this Mr. Tang be so different from the last time?
Just as Mudan was about to take off her clothes, Tang Hui said in a confused tone: "By the way, let me ask a question first, are you a virgin?"
Mudan was stunned, then slowly walked towards Tang Hui, and said with charming eyes: "Master Tang, if I am a virgin, you can try it yourself, won't you know?"