The cool breeze is swaying and the cold rain is drifting.
Thousands of raindrops followed the path in a messy manner, hitting the branches, leaves, eaves, tiles and the ground, and soon large and small puddles formed.
The soft rustling sound filled the boundless water world, and Luo City was boiling. There were no traces of people in the field of vision, and there were no traces of birds. There were only the lukewarm tender bodies in the arms, blown away by the cool breeze and washed away by the cold rain.
The fragrance of powder.
Xiao Man was still trembling. She didn't know whether it was because she couldn't bear the sadness or the cold. From her bun to her skirt and embroidered shoes, everything had been soaked by the rain. Only Yang Zhaoxi's warm chest could bring her warmth.
Come to comfort, bring steadiness, and bring unprecedented persistence and courage.
After a long time, seeing Xiaoman's crying gradually getting quieter, Yang Zhaoxi patted her on the shoulder and said: "Okay, okay! I was going to ask you to do a small favor. If you are not happy to go, we won't go. Follow the trail.
Your method can also save Wang Sou from fire and water... Now we must find a place as soon as possible and change into dry clothes to avoid wet clothes sticking to our bodies and getting cold again..."
Before Yang Chaoxi finished speaking, a scent as light as lily hit his nostrils. When his pupils widened, he saw a pair of huge bright red eyes, already close to him, and there were still a few hanging on the long and slightly curled eyelashes.
Tiny water droplets.
Those slender red lips had already pressed against Tan's mouth, making him speechless. The smooth, soft and cool tongue kept rushing in between the teeth, like a naughty and cunning fish. Yang Chaoxi wanted to push away, but
That's why I couldn't bear it, and besides, I actually felt a bit nostalgic... I felt so conflicted.
After a long time, the rain gradually subsided and the lead clouds became thinner. The sky was still gloomy, but it was much brighter than before.
Xiao Man suddenly hid from the embrace, his deep eyes were shy, his jade face was crimson, and his hands were holding the soaked skirt, but he had long lost the courage he had just now.
Yang Chaoxi looked at the wet and heavy robes, which were cold and clinging to her body, and then raised her eyes to look at Xiaoman. She saw only the elegant and loose pale pink embroidered butterfly ruffle, and the eight pieces of Mingxia hanging down to her chest.
The skirt, which had long been soaked by the rain, wrapped tightly around her body, revealing her convex curves and exquisite figure.
Yang Chaoxi's pupils were wide open, her lower jaw was slightly open, and two bright red warm currents rushed out unsatisfactorily. They merged among the people, flowed down with the rain, and then fell into the mud, blooming with little pink.
But he himself didn't realize it. He still stretched out his arm, wanting to take her to a library and change out of her soaked clothes as soon as possible.
When Xiaoman peeked at him, he couldn't help but burst into tears and smiled. He stretched out his hand and pointed at his face. Then he blushed and stuffed his delicate jade fingers into his palm, letting him carry him while walking in the rain. Only then did Yang Chaoxi realize,
He hurriedly waved his sleeves to wipe away the nosebleed, and couldn't help scratching his head and being speechless.
The two of them intertwined their fingers and walked in the still-feeling rain. It took a while before they could figure out the direction, but they had already arrived near the south gate of Gong'anfang.
Xiaoman smiled shyly: "Mr. Yang, there are just a few hotels in Gong'anfang. It's a little more expensive, but it's better than having a separate bathhouse... My clothes are all soaked now. If I take a bath in the hot water again,
After a few treatments, the cold and coolness will be gone, and all diseases will disappear..."
Yang Chaoxi didn't think much, and opened his mouth to respond: "That's great! Let's find a place and stay for a while. It won't be too late to go look for the old man Wang after the rain stops."
After a brief discussion, the two entered Gong'an Square and searched hurriedly for a while before stopping in front of a certain building.
Xiaoman stepped forward first, took off the fish charm from his waist, and photographed it in front of the shopkeeper. At the same time, he took out a shiny black silver collar and said: "Shopkeeper! If you want two guest rooms, they must have a bath room.
Then send a guy to take pictures of my figure, buy two pairs of robes and skirts, and send them to the guest room..."
In the middle of Xiaoman's words, he was interrupted by the shopkeeper: "Young lady, young gentleman, I'm really sorry! The place below is already full of guests today, and now only guest room No. 2 Tianzi is left. It has a soup kitchen and a It’s still vacant, why don’t we two squeeze in and stay for a few days?”
Yang Zhaoxi immediately said anxiously: "This, how can this be done? Although the two of us are...although we are cousins, after all, we are old and there are differences between men and women. If we live together in the same place and others see it... Xiao, Xiao Ye That’s all! You’ve ruined my cousin’s reputation, but can you teach her how to get married?!”
The shopkeeper simply spread his hands and said with a faint smile: "Then you two go to other hotels and have a look! It rained suddenly today, and it's not uncommon for residents to come to take shelter from the rain. I'm afraid you're looking for When I came back, even this one was sold out! Hehe!"
Yang Chaoxi was not willing to accept the strange words of the shopkeeper, so he immediately dragged Xiaoman and wanted to go into the rain again and find another place.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Man suddenly covered his mouth and nose with his hands and sneezed three times in succession. There were even more malicious glances peeking over here, whispering to each other, as if appreciating Xiao Man's looming appearance.
Xiaoman sneezed and said apologetically: "Cousin, one room... just one room. Anyway, we are committed to each other, Xiaoman... Xiaoman will marry into your Yang family sooner or later..."
Yang Zhaoxi looked at her shy attitude, usually she was pretending, but her other half was very natural. Coupled with her sweet voice and her true feelings, she knew that although Xiaoman was just acting for the occasion, his feelings for her were not even half-hearted. .I couldn't help but feel a little moved in my heart, and nodded helplessly.
The shopkeeper then took up his pen and copied the fish talisman in Xiaoman's hand and the ultimatum handed over by Yang Zhaoxi in the "store book".
Immediately, he took out another wooden plaque with "Tian Zi No. 2" written in red lacquer and handed it to Xiaoman. He smiled cryptically. He just called a waiter and took the two of them to find a guest room to stay.
At this time, another waiter who was watching came up with a puzzled look on his face: "Shopkeeper Tong, the guest rooms are obviously very spacious today, why did you tell the young gentleman that there is only one room left for the young lady? We could have earned double rooms. It’s money!”
Shopkeeper Tong's smiling face immediately disappeared, replaced by an expression of indignant anger, and he slapped the waiter on the forehead: "You know what the hell! When the young lady just handed over the money, she secretly pointed out a finger, meaning There is only one guest room. And now in Luoyang city, handsome men and women sneaking into the hotel for trysts have long been accustomed to being strange! If Tong's reaction was slightly wrong, wouldn't it be inconvenient to lose this number two? 'Business? Learn more!"
The waiter realized it later, rubbed his forehead and said with a smile: "Sure enough, shopkeeper Tong is so smart that even I can't match him! The price of this 'Tian Zi No. 2' house is indeed worth more than five or six houses." It's an ordinary guest room! But Xiao Ke still doesn't quite understand why he didn't sell the 'Tianzi No. 1' guest room to these two swindlers? Wouldn't it be possible to double the room rate..."
Before Shopkeeper Tong could answer, he hit the guy on the head again with a violent force, and then said angrily: "You bitch, are you the shopkeeper or am I the shopkeeper?! That 'Tian Zi No. 1' guest room has long been occupied by Jing Yun The Taoist master has taken care of it. Do you need to tell me Tong? Why don’t you quickly take the money and go to Nanshi to buy robes? If you call the young lady just now, the young man will be impatient to wait. You don’t have to take the money…”
The waiter didn't dare to say any more. He quickly took the money handed over by shopkeeper Tong, put on his raincoat and bamboo hat, and ran into the rain.
The moss in front of the steps is like a shadow, and the raindrops on the eaves are like curtains.
But when Yang Zhaoxi and Xiaoman entered the guest room of "Tian Zi No. 2", they felt the silence everywhere. Only the noisy Mu Yu kept arguing in their ears, and the two people met their eyes before they looked at each other again. Become embarrassed.
Yang Zhaoxi hid her hands in her sleeves, clenched them and loosened them, and then she suddenly cupped her hands and said: "Little Man girl, I know that you were in a hurry just now, so I made up a temporary excuse to offend the manager of the hotel. Now that we've settled in, let's take a break inside and outside... You take off the wet dress first, throw it aside, find a quilt and wrap it up. Then go in and help you clean up, and call the waiter later. Take it and wash it and dry it..."
Xiaoman's long eyelashes trembled slightly. Although he felt more and more cold, he still looked at Yang Chaoxi with burning eyes and said: "But if what Xiaoman said just now is what he thinks in his heart... what should I do, Master? Why must I do this?" Then...that woman who left you, deliberately ignored Xiaoman, and treated Xiaoman as coldly...what about the woman who is willing to share joy and adversity with you?"
"Xiaoman, you...what are you doing?"
Yang Chaoxi was first asked two questions in succession by Xiaoman, leaving him speechless. When he saw Xiaoman in front of him, he had already taken off the bun, hairpin, etc. The robe, waist skirt, undershirt, skirt, garter, and short skirt... were taken off one by one, revealing a delicate body like white jade, standing in front of the king without any covering or barriers.
Xiaoman's eyes filled with tears, and he smiled sadly: "Sir! I know that that night, Guan Lin'er seduced you with sex, and really wanted to take your life so that her father and husband could escape danger... But Xiaoman was different from her. Xiaoman knows that since she is a Zoroastrian saint, she will not be allowed to get married in her whole life, and there is absolutely no way she can stay with the young master forever... Today I just want to entrust myself to the young master, and I will have no regrets in this life..."
Yang Chaoxi was suddenly stunned. Not only because of Xiaoman's irresistible fate, but also because of this holy and beautiful body.
Time seems to have stagnated. The rainwater on the head and body has already flowed down the neck and robes into the cloth boots. When the savings are a little more, it seeps out of the cloth boots again, spreads on the blue brick paved ground, and gradually drips into the cloth boots. Brick...
She just stood tall, and he was already in a state of chaos.
He had not yet had time to study the volume of "Avesta" that Wang Bing awarded him, and it was still lying quietly in his arms. If he had already read it, he would be able to better understand the powerlessness and desolation in her heart.
It has been more than a thousand years since Zoroastrianism was founded. Every canon and doctrine is like casting copper into iron, deeply ingrained in the hearts of every generation of believers. For believers, the saint is almost the will of God. The manifestation of God will never allow anyone to be disrespectful or blasphemous. Once you become a saint, your body and soul have been sacrificed to the Lord of God. If you dare to act disobediently and rebelliously, you will hide in the ends of the earth. There is no way to escape the punishment of the Zoroastrian believers.
Just when Xiaoman was almost in despair, Yang Chaoxi sighed softly, walked forward and hugged her up.
Hot tears rolled in her eyes, pouring on her smooth and fair skin, every drop of crystal clear. These warm tears immediately ignited a sacred fire in her heart, burning away the sadness she had buried for a long time. .
Lying in the slightly skinny arms, Xiaoman was no longer shy. Instead, he could calm down and carefully look at the real and blurry face in front of him: the sharp outline like a chisel, the bright and soft eagle eyes, The deep red and trembling sandalwood mouth...everything makes people fall in love and make people obsessed.
Yang Zhaoxi laid her gently on the couch, first took her by the jade neck, put a quilt pillow under her head, then pulled the quilt away and covered her trembling jade body.
My heart felt a little at ease. I hesitated with my hands before taking off the Shadow Sword and putting it aside. I immediately untied the belt, took off my outer robe, and took off my turban, followed by half-arms, cloth boots, socks, and undershirt...
Just when he was wearing only a long robe, his eyebrows suddenly tightened and his face became stern.
If you lean against the wall and listen, you can hear a few faint sounds of drawing knives and swords from the guest room of "Tianzi No. 1" next door!
Then there was a muffled groan, obviously someone had been tricked.