Chapter 17

Before long, Anyang took out another bottle of Wuliangye, threw it to yanchixia, and drank it with him.

In other aspects, the modern brewing technology is absolutely far beyond the ancient times, especially the distilled wine, which is not only bright and transparent in color, but also many times better than the ancient turbid wine, with high degree and rich fragrance, which is not comparable to the so-called "water wine".

Yanchixia is a standard drunkard. If he can bear the temptation of delicious food, the good wine is his nemesis. He drinks it with the good wine in his arms.

The liquor of more than 50 degrees can't be controlled even by the quantity of yanchixia. As people become slightly drunk, their relationship with Anyang gets closer quickly. Anyang dare not let him drink more, for fear that he won't wake up in the evening in case of a sudden crisis.

Anyang pretends to ask unintentionally: "brother Yan, how long have you been in lanruo temple?"

Yanchixia did not doubt him, thought about it, and said, "it's 14 days, and tomorrow will be half a month. I don't know if the madman in Xiahou has come after me."

As soon as Anyang's eyes set, it will be half a month tomorrow, which means that ningcaichen will come here tomorrow. At the same time, the summer Marquis mentioned by yanchixia will also come.

Yan Chixia burps with wine and says, "Anyang, what kind of wine are you? It's better than the tribute wine I stole when I was working for the imperial court!"

Anyang said, "I made it at home. If brother Yan likes it, I'll bring you a cart when I get home!"

Yan Chixia said with a smile, "OK! Ha ha ha ha, to be honest, I have an agreement with the monsters here. I can only kill the bad guys. If I kill a good guy, I will kill them. I think you are handsome and dignified. You must not be a bad guy. As long as you can stand the temptation, the Monsters dare not kill you! "

Anyang curled his lips and thought that your warning didn't seem to work. The thousand year old tree demon at the critical moment was equally merciless, and he had to eat people.

At night, he took his package and walked up the rotten stairs.

Soon to be the first time in his life to go to hell, he was really a little worried, Nie Xiaoqian thought it was extremely beautiful, I don't know who is more beautiful than in the movie!

Push open the door, hold up the oil lamp in hand, but hold the mobile phone as a mirror.

Sure enough, through the mobile phone screen, he saw a white shadow flash behind him, the door was slowly pushed open, showing a pale but beautiful face, calmly watching him, the scattered hair was covered by the wind, and there was a kind of sad beauty, people could not help but want to protect her.

"The verve is similar to that of Wang Zuxian, but it is obviously more beautiful. Maybe the difference is that she is a real female ghost, and Wang Zuxian is a person."

"It's no wonder that there are so many people willing to do anything for her in this wilderness until they are absorbed by the tree demon."

The white shadow drifted away, and the door closed quietly.

Anyang's heart was a little restless, banging and jumping, but he didn't see anything. He hung the picture he bought in the room, found a mat in the corner of the wall, and laid it on the ground, regardless of the blood on it, so he sat down.

Seeing such a sad and beautiful Nie Xiaoqian, he was not so afraid. He calmed down gradually, but he kept his eyes open and didn't dare to fall asleep.

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Near midnight, a gust of wind blew, his door suddenly opened, but outside the door was the scene of another room, with bright lights and smoke, flickering candlelight, light veil curtain, and a beautiful woman sitting in a huge wooden barrel, gently scooping water with a gourd ladle to wash the white and tender arm.

The skin is white as snow, the muscles are as coagulated as fat, the eyes are bright and the teeth are bright, the beautiful eyes are skillfully looking forward to, and the expression is still pitiful to me. As expected, she is an extremely beautiful woman.

Anyang took a look and saw that the bucket was covered with red rose petals, blocking the looming peak. He was stunned and went out to the door.

Nie Xiaoqian covers her eyebrows lightly and looks at him shyly, but with a charming gesture.

Anyang did not squint, went to the door and stopped, closed the door gently, as if he did not see it, and closed his eyes again.

Nie Xiaoqian's face was startled, and then he waved his hand. The candlelight of the barrel in front of him disappeared one after another. He flew in a white suit from afar and wrapped her perfect body.

Shortly after Anyang closed his eyes, there was a soft knock at the door. He opened his eyes and said calmly, "the door is unlocked."

The door opened with a squeak, and a woman in white came in. Her eyes and eyebrows were pitiful. As for Ning caichen in the movie, when she came in, she threw herself on Anyang and said, "young man, I'm so afraid!"

Anyang only felt that the body was soft and light, and the lines on the woman were exquisite and undulating. He could smell the faint fragrance. He took a deep breath and calmed down his mood as much as possible. He said lightly, "don't worry, girl. What are you afraid of?"

Nie Xiaoqian raised her head and looked at him pitifully: "childe, I dare not sleep alone in the wilderness."

Anyang gently pushed her away and said, "since girls all know it's the wilderness, why do you want to come here?"

Nie Xiaoqian was stunned. His eyes and eyebrows moved. His expression was suddenly sad: "ah! My parents and I passed by here, but we met a villain. Both parents were hurt by the villain. Only I escaped under the cover of my parents. I escaped into the ruined temple at night, but I heard the sound of wolves howling here. The wind and the doors and windows echoed. My heart was even more scared! "When she said these words, she was sincere, and her face was full of sadness. If it wasn't for Anyang, she would have known the plot for a long time and believed her words.

It's true that Nie Xiaoqian and her father and mother passed by here, and it's true that they met a villain, but she was the first one who was killed. Her father and mother didn't protect her to escape, and she didn't escape into the ruined temple. His father and mother just buried her ashes under the ancient trees. Now she's just a lonely ghost controlled by a thousand year old tree demon.

Thinking about it, Anyang sighed and said, "girl, I think there are wild hills and bramble woods outside lanruo temple. It's not easy for you to get here through the woods!"

Nie Xiaoqian quickly looked up at him, his eyes seemed to be emitting a little tears, Jiao said: "yes, young master, you can pity others tonight."

Anyang looked down and went on, "but why did you dress so neatly when you went through the woods with thorns and thorns, even the white fallen immortals were spotless?"

Nie Xiaoqian was stunned, and his face suddenly sank!

This scholar is very witty!

Anyway, grandma is at a critical moment recently. She has to suck Yang Qi and blood essence. In order to complete the task, even if this person is not deceived, she has to give him to grandma. She just doesn't do it for two times. She doesn't care about that Taoist at all!

She turned to Anyang, peeped out her head, gently opened her red lips, slowly spit out a white smoke, but saw Anyang turn around as if she had expected, avoided her charm, took down a picture hanging on the wall, folded it and handed it to her hand.

"Girl, since you are alone and lonely, I will send you a picture. I hope it can accompany you and spend the night together. When tomorrow's dawn, please leave here as soon as possible. Everyone has their own home. Lanruo temple is not a place to stay for a long time."

Nie Xiaoqian hears this sentence, the mood in the eyes is low, do not know why the heart is full of bitterness.

"Ah, everyone has his own home..."

Her pagoda is controlled by the Millennium tree demon. She doesn't know where she belongs. She wants to be reincarnated, but the Millennium tree demon doesn't give her this chance at all.

As soon as she opened the picture, she was stunned and quickly closed it again!

"Young master, this painting Where are you from? "

Anyang said: "when I passed Guobei County in the daytime, I saw someone selling pictures on the roadside. I saw that the woman in the picture was as beautiful as an immortal, but I was reduced to being sold by a stinking copper peddler on the street. It was really insulted, so I spent all my savings to buy it back. I thought it was related to me. I didn't expect to see the girl at this moment before I realized that this picture was bought by the girl."

Nie Xiaoqian was stunned. She couldn't bear to look at Anyang for a long time. She put away the painting, thought of grandma's explanation, bit her teeth again, and said: "childe, the ancients often said that a curfew in spring is worth a thousand gold. Today, you and I have a chance. Childe sent another painting to the little girl. The little girl liked it very much, but didn't think of it, so she had to make a promise with her own body. I hope childe don't dislike it, and don't let it down It's a short night. "

As she said this, she threw herself into Anyang's arms with a beautiful face, uncovered her clothes, took Anyang's hand and put it into her chest. The light gauze of her lower body fell down with the trend, revealing a pair of well-balanced and tight legs, dazzling white.

Anyang's heart trembled and his hands were full of greasiness and fullness. He looked down and saw only a piece of white skin. He quickly took his hands back.

"Girl, please don't do this. Although I have no family, I'm not Meng Lang's person. If I'm lonely, I can play the flute and tell a story to you, but please respect me."

Although Nie Xiaoqian is delicate, tender and pitiful, which really makes people feel pity, he knows that if he really has an idea about Nie Xiaoqian, he will suck himself into a corpse without waiting for a kiss to Fangze, and Yan Chixia will not necessarily save himself when she comes.

Nie Xiaoqian was stupefied. In a trance, she saw the picture in front of her again. She was also a lady in a big family. She had not been reduced to such a field, nor could she seduce men at night. At that time, she felt more depressed. She slowly stood up from Anyang, and was ready to be scolded by her grandmother. She picked up the picture on the ground and walked out the door barefoot.

"In that case, I'll leave. You're right. If the lanruo temple is not a place to stay for a long time, I'd better ask you to leave here as soon as it's dawn tomorrow."

Seeing that she was about to leave, Anyang quickly stopped her: "wait I don't know your name yet. "

Nie Xiaoqian turned around, his voice soft and sweet: "childe, my name is Nie Xiaoqian."

Anyang said, "my name is Anyang."

Nie Xiaoqian opened the door, pressed her hands on the door, and then turned to him and said: "Anyang son, don't go there today. I'm destined to see you later, but I hope we never see each other again. "

Hearing this, Anyang knows that he has a good impression in Nie Xiaoqian's heart, but he will be here tomorrow night. The intimacy has not been brushed enough, which can ensure today's safety and stability, but not necessarily tomorrow.

He quickly reached out his hand: "wait..."

Nie Xiaoqian looks back again: "Anyang childe, is there anything else?"

Anyang took out a bamboo flute from his pack and said, "since Miss Xiaoqian is lonely, why don't you let me play a flute song for you?"Nie Xiaoqian chuckled, pale, nodded and said, "OK."

Anyang immediately raised his flute and began to play it. It was the theme song of Qiannv ghost by Zhao Guorong and Wang Zuxian at the beginning. Its name was Qiannv ghost.

At the end of the song, Nie Xiaoqian's eyes wandered and said: "this song is very pleasant, but the flute sound is too light and smart, and it should be better to play it with Dongxiao."

Anyang's eyes brightened and said, "Miss Xiaoqian still knows the melody. It's so good. I don't know if you can have a flute. You can bring it tomorrow night. Let me play another song for you."

Nie Xiaoqian looks slightly changed, hurriedly said: "no, I'd better leave as soon as possible tomorrow."

Anyang pretended to be a little lost and said, "well, I still have many stories. I can spend this long night with Miss Xiaoqian. I wonder if Miss Xiaoqian is interested in it?"

"No, thank you for your kindness. Xiao Qian has a heart." Nie Xiaoqian shook her head and walked straight out of the door.

Anyang stretched out his hand and wanted to keep it until the door was closed. A smile came from the corner of his mouth.

Nie Xiaoqian was kind and weak. She was forced to work for the tiger these years, which made her vulnerable and easily moved.

He knows that he has successfully left a shadow in Nie Xiaoqian's heart. At least when he faces Nie Xiaoqian again, he doesn't have to worry about being hurt by her.