Chapter 10

Lu Zheng has been worried after he promised to stay in the unknown faction, only because he had never admitted to Bai Dingtian that he had destroyed the stone statue in the "Xianshi Cave". In the past few days, he has seen Bai Dingtian and always avoided it far away. During this period, I wanted to speak when I met Wen Zhao several times, but I swallowed it again. Wen Zhao just smiled when he saw him and didn't say much. Both of them seem to be trying their best to avoid something. I'm afraid they can't even explain what it is.

In the evening, Lu Zheng lay on the opposite side of ** and always couldn't sleep, while Agen, the bookt in the side room, had already snored loudly. Lu Zheng simply got up and sat at his desk, spread out the rice paper, and dipped his pen in ink. A moment of meditation:

There is a beauty, and I will never forget it.

I haven't seen you for a day, and I think about it like crazy.

Phoenix soars and asks for phoenixes all over the world.

The helpless beauty is not on the east wall.

Talk about the piano and write about it from the bottom of your heart.

When will you see Xu Xi and comfort me?

I hope to be worthy of virtue and join hands with each other.

I can't fly, which makes me die.

After writing, Lu Zheng threw his pen into the chair. Just then, Agen got up at night and found that there was still a light in Lu Zheng's house, so he knocked on the door and entered. Seeing Lu Zheng, Agen yawned and asked, "Why did you sit here when you didn't sleep late at night?"

Lu Zheng said angrily, "Your snoring is like thunder. How can you fall asleep?"

Agen apologized and said, "Sir, you have known for a long time. The little one touched the bed. I thought you were already used to my snoring." As he spoke, he saw the words written by Lu Zheng, so he came forward to read it in a low voice. After reading, he shook his head and said, "Son, I know what you wrote, but I don't know what it means."

Lu Zheng didn't bother to pay attention to him and said, "It's meaningless, just write and play casually. Go to bed."

At this time, a woman's voice came from outside the window, "I don't know what this means, but it's really a fool! This is a piano song, and your son has a heartfelt. This woman's voice is like a yellow warbler coming out of the valley, which is melodious and melodious. In this quiet night, people can't help but be refreshed.

Agan heard someone sarcastically angry, so he shouted, "Who are you? It must be malicious to hide outside other people's houses in the middle of the night. Before the words fell, a figure flashed. A woman was already standing in front of him, so shocked that Agen retreated repeatedly and shouted, "Ah, monster, monster!"

How did the woman look? Her skin was better than snow, her eyebrows were picturesque, she was dressed in a red gauze, and a head of green silk was scattered on her shoulders. She did not apply pink, but it gave people a touching and pitiful feeling.

Lu Zheng has known most of the unknown people, but he never remembers such a magnificent woman. He saw clearly how the woman entered the house just now. Obviously, she entered through the wall. Obviously, if this person is not a monk, he is a demon, and he can't help but feel worried.

When the woman saw Lu Zheng with a slight smile, she saluted and said, "The little woman has seen Mr. Lu."

Lu Zheng got up quickly and asked, "Do you know me? There seems to be no disciple like you in this nameless faction.

The woman did not answer, but moved Jinlian to the desk, read the poems written by Lu Zheng, and nodded, "The prince has a beautiful pen and beautiful poems. If a beautiful woman sings with a guqin, it will be more elegant." He turned around and smiled and said to Lu Zheng, "I don't know if the little woman has the honor to sing this poem for the prince?"

At this time, Agen saw this woman such a figure and was no longer afraid. He was angry that he had just been frightened by her, so he lay between them and said rudely, "Did you hear my son ask you? Who the hell are you? I was not ashamed to run to my son's house in the middle of the night..." Before the words were finished, the woman gently raised her sleeves, and Agen only smelled a faint fragrance and fell asleep.

Lu Zheng was shocked, quickly leaned over to check, and said angrily, "Who are you? Why do you want to harm my book? If you hurt his life, I will be a ghost and won't let you go!"

The woman smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm just fascinate him for the time being, so that it's inconvenient for him here." After saying that, he held a guqin in his hand and sat gently at the desk. "If the young man doesn't dislike the little woman, he will sing for him." She gently brushed the strings with her green and jade hands and sang with the beautiful sound of the piano.

The song is as pure and pleasant as a warbler's voice, melodious, warm and pleasant, making people feel comfortable and relaxed. Lu Zheng was impatient to listen first, but the pleasant song finally made him slowly hold his breath.

Just one song, Lu Zheng was still standing still as if he were a wooden chicken. The woman couldn't help covering her mouth with her cuffs and laughing, deliberately coughing, and then chased Lu Zheng's soul back.

The woman laughed and said, "Son, the little woman is ugly. Can you still listen to this song?

Lu Zheng sighed softly, "I can't help but also hear it. To be honest, this is the most beautiful song I've ever heard. If you can listen to a song every day, you will be willing to let Lu live for ten years.

The woman smiled happily and said, "The prince is joking, and it is satisfied that the young woman can be praised so much."

Lu Zheng asked, "Do you dare to ask the girl's name?"

"The prince called me pity dream."

"Pity dream, a very elegant name. Excuse me, is the girl a disciple of the unknown sect?

"Ha ha, I'm the same." Lian Meng looked at Lu Zheng and said, "The prince is really forgetful. He covered me from the rain that day, but the little woman will never forget it."

Lu Zhengqi said, "Why did I cover the girl from the rain?"

"Sir, when you and Wen Zhao went into the 'Xianshi Cave' to shelter from the rain, you put your gown on the little woman to protect the little woman from the rainstorm**. Do you remember?"

Lu Zheng thought about it carefully and stared at Lian Meng and asked, "Are you the peony in the flowerbed?"

"Exact." Lian Meng looked at Lu Zheng and said, "The little woman is a peony planted by this unknown generation of leaders. Because of the influence of this aura, she can become a human form over time. This unknown Taoist girl also secretly learned one or two, so I just said that I was a disciple of the unknown school.

Hearing that the dream is not human, Lu Zheng did not feel a trace of fear, and he was also feeling strange in his heart. Lianmeng asked again, "Is it afraid that you know that I am a peony flower?"

Lu Zheng said, "No, Miss Lianmeng, don't say that you are a peony flower essence, but dare to call you a peony fairy. I think that this bright universe is not only our world, but also a stubborn stone. As long as he is kind, he can stand in heaven and earth. What's more, a character like a fairy, where does the so-called fear come from?

A speech made Lian Meng's eyes red. She actually stretched out her jade finger and gently held Lu Zheng's hand and asked, "Do you really think so?"

"Of course," Lu Zheng said, "I have also seen a few so-called monks and righteous gentlemen in the past few days, but I have done some things that are detrimental to chivalry behind my back. It's really not as innocent as you. In this way, today is a coincidence. If the fairy does not dislike her wish to have a golden orchid with the fairy, the fairy will be the righteous sister today.

Hearing this, Lian Meng stood silent as if he was intoxicated. Lu Zheng waited to ask questions, but he saw Lian Meng smile and suddenly turned into a breeze and went through the wall.

Lu Zheng was very anxious when he saw this scene. He hurriedly caught up with him and shouted, "Fairy, where are you going?" At this time, I felt that someone pushed me hard, and I only heard someone shout, "Sir, wake up quickly. What's wrong with you?"

Lu Zheng was shocked and sweated coldly. He got up and found himself sitting in front of his desk. He only felt dizzy and his heart beat violently. Agen poured a cup of strong tea and handed it to Lu Zheng. Lu Zheng drank it all. Then he took a long breath. After sitting for a moment, he shook his head and smiled, "This dream is really interesting!"

Agen said, "Sir, I was about to serve you getting up early in the morning, but I found that you were sleeping in the bed. But suddenly he shouted 'fairy, fairy'. I hurriedly woke you up. I heard the old man say that if a person has nightmares, he needs to wake him up immediately, otherwise the soul will be photographed by ghosts. With a bad smile, he said in a low voice, "Mr., did you have any spring dream just now? Why are there any fairies in it? Hee, don't be embarrassed. I sometimes have such a dream. To tell you the truth, the first thing I do after getting up is to wash my underwear..."

"You bastard," Lu Zheng scolded with a straight face, "You can also say such insulting words. Go out with me quickly." Agan made a grimace and hurriedly retreated.

After drinking Agen, Lu Zheng was about to get up, only to find that there was a piece of rice paper on the desk, which was the piano song he wrote in his own handwriting, which was as good as yesterday's dream. He couldn't help but be shocked. Looking at the following, there is another person who wrote Sima Xiangru's "Phoenix":

Phoenix and phoenix return to their hometown and travel all over the world to seek their phoenix

I didn't meet any generals at that time, and now I have been promoted to Sitang!

There is a gorgeous lady in the boudoir, and the room is poisonous to my intestines.

Why do you cross your neck as a mandarin duck and fly together!

Phoenix Xi from me, and I have to be a concubine forever.

The friendship is harmonious. Who do you know in the middle of the night?

The wings are flying high, and I don't feel sad

Lu Zheng patted his head vigorously and said to himself, "Is everything true last night?" Did I really meet the peony fairy? After saying that, I carefully looked at this song "Phoenix". The pen is soft and beautiful, obviously from a woman's hand, and there seems to be a faint fragrance on the paper.

Lu Zheng thought, "If it's true, what does it mean for Lian Meng to write this poem?" I wanted to become Jinlan, but she turned away and obviously didn't want to make friends with me. Could it be... Oh, no, no, you need to know the different paths of shemales, not to mention that you already have a heartfelt." Thinking of this, Wen Zhao's appearance came to my eyes again.

Lu Zheng got up in a hurry and shouted, "It's messy." He rubbed the rice paper and threw it under his feet, hurriedly opened the door, but hit a person with his head.