Chapter 47 Nightless Palace

"Ber... where the hell is she..." Wang Shouren is most concerned about Beier, and everything else is secondary.

"Don't worry, she is safe now, because Wang Chen hasn't found you yet! You must protect your identity! It's useless for you to worry. Toads eat the sky, and you don't know where to bite!"

"But I'm still worried..." Wang Shouren said. However, on second thought, Su Wuniang's words are reasonable: just like the kidnapper didn't get the money, they won't tear up the ticket. Maybe Jiang Beier is the safest now! If he can come to the Ming Dynasty, he doesn't have to wear it back to see Jiang Beier! Thinking of this, my heart calmed down a little. With the power of wine, my nervousness slowly eased

After a while, he seemed puzzled: "Wu Niang, what do you think would happen if Jiang Beier's soul met his previous life in the Ming Dynasty, such as Lou Suzhen?"

Two souls! Jiang Beier's soul is equivalent to our 3G software. The mobile phone has been updated, and the operating system has also been updated. Our soul is like an updated operating system. Jiang Beier's soul is Lou Suzhen's future tense. We travel against time - it is impossible to meet together, just like 3G and 1G coexist. One thing is that if Lou Suzhen's history is changed, it will directly change Jiang Beier's life, and no matter what Jiang Beier does, it will not affect Lou Suzhen, but it can affect Jiang Beier's afterlife.

"How does it affect?" Wang Shouren felt that all this was like a bottomless hole. There were too many doubts and puzzles. This time, he finally caught a loss of the sky - even if he peeped through the tail of the sky, he had to ask the bottom one at a time!

"Balance! If you make great efforts in this life and remove evil for good, then the afterlife will be much easier, and life will not be so hard! The same is true of feelings. When it comes to debt and repayment, everything is in balance. In addition, every life has its own mission. If the previous life is not completed, it will accumulate to the next life! These missions are in the subconscious of the world. If you often realize them, you will find them; some people will also do them intuitively without knowing them - this is what we usually call the sense of mission!"

"If two souls, then the original owner of my body is Wang Yun, who is also a famous calligrapher recorded in history, so where did he - that is, my '1G', go?"

"Of course, this master solved it for you. I don't know how to solve it. They are 'programmers'. They have the final say! However, I have also struggled with this problem. I think so: in the renewal of our soul, there was a small deviation at the beginning, just like the steering wheel was a little crooked. At that time, I didn't find any difference, but driving a few kilometers away, it was 'a thousand miles away', and maybe it went straight down! If you want to find the root cause, you must return to Wang Yun's life... Anyway, you have to complete the tasks of his life, especially in calligraphy, otherwise his next life will not only complete calligraphy, but also other tasks. Life will be hard!"

"It's really too complicated! How much more do you know? Come and listen!" Wang Shouren unconsciously grabbed Su Wu Niang's arm!

Once, someone compared the ultimate wisdom to a wisp of grass in front of the donkey's mouth: the owner pulled the mill for the donkey and hung a wisp of grass in front of the donkey's mouth, and the donkey kept running forward to eat that handful of grass, but could never eat it, just like the circumference, infinitely close, but forever Endless! However, Wang Shouren also has his own philosophy - two donkeys face each other, you nibble on my grass, and I nibble on your grass! Don't be crooked, this is a pure soul exchange!)

"I only know so much, and what I said is all I thought about!" Su Wuniang shrugged her shoulders, revealing the common posture of modern girls. Wang Shouren was fascinated by it - a long-lost feeling!

"What?! Did you think about it yourself after listening to it for a long time?! I thought you were a half fairy!" Wang Shouren just reacted and was a little disappointed. After a few glasses of wine, he also regained his interest - modern girls have strong stress resistance, and it doesn't matter to sarcasm! This is also a psychological compensation for him!

"I really got you guess right. Do you know why I'm so awesome? Look, there are several officials covering such a big scene! I earned it by fortune-telling!" Su Wuniang was quite proud. She opened her arms, turned around, and her skirt fluttered.

"Hatening?!" Wang Shouren showed a more exaggerated look of contempt - he did it on purpose!

"Yes, I graduated from history. I became a stand-in actor in order to make a living! However, I have a high threshold now - fortune-telling is only for celebrities..."

"I think the lives of ordinary people, and you can't be true! By the way, why were you so nervous when I first entered the door?!"

"Oh, that's because there was a person recently, with several historical celebrities who asked me to calculate that some of them have just been born now. Don't you think it's strange! Of course, I was scared, so I found someone to secretly follow the man and found that he was a eunuch in the palace! I'm afraid that he will test me again in the future, so..."

"So, you treat me as an eunuch! Do you want to have a physical examination..." Wang Shouren hasn't joked so presumptuously for a long time.

"Fuck you!" Su Wuniang picked up her chopsticks and knocked on Wang Shouren's forehead, thought about it for a while and then turned Wang Shouren's army: "But... it's okay to test your body..."

Now it was Wang Shouren's turn to be embarrassed, so he had to give full play to his old tricks and picked up the wine and took a sip: "Wow, good wine!"

"Of course! In the palace of no night, everything is top-quality!" Su Wuniang said proudly.

"Wu Niang, your brothel doesn't look like a brothel. How do you play it?" Wang Shouren picked up a chopstick dish and said, "Well, it's delicious!" Before he swallowed it, Wu Niang took another bite for him. He opened his mouth and took it over and stuffed his mouth full.

"In the 21st century, my biggest dream is to open a book. I like that kind of petty bourgeois atmosphere very much, but how many meters can a stand-in actor earn? The dream that didn't come true at that time, of course, I will make up for it in this life! Therefore, my guests are all literati! All the girls are talented! If there is really someone who looks at the right eye, I don't object to theirs..." Speaking of this, Su Wuniang touched their fingers and laughed again.

Wang Shouren shook his head helplessly to hide that he heard this... He was really a little shy. After all, he has been a Ming Dynasty for more than ten years.

Wu Niang was angry when she saw his serious appearance: "Hey, are you a modern person or not? Besides, the youth building culture is also a kind of scholar culture! The brothel prostitute is not only an inexhaustible creative source for literati, but also has made great contributions to the rhythm and mass media. In a sense, it is the tireless prostitutes that gave birth to the inspiration of poets and the artistic life of generations of literati! Hey, do you know how the Nightless Palace came from?

Wang Shouren ate by himself and squeezed his lips from time to time to hit her: "I agree with your point of view, but I swear to object to your position!" Then, he raised his eyes and said, "'The wind and flowers enter the Changchun courtyard, and the lights and candles shine in the city' come from this sentence, right?"

Su Wuniang nodded and held her cheek with one arm. Looking at him devouring, she ate and laughed: "Hey, shall we have a combination?"

What combination? TWINS combination? I don't sell my art!" Wang Shouren emptied his glass and stretched out his arm to wait for Su Wuniang to pour wine. Here he really regarded it as his home. To be honest, he really felt unprecedented comfort at this time!

"The first Changchun courtyard! Do you really don't know, or do you not know? Now the trend of male prostitutes is a reflection of the value of the upper class! And 'sell art without selling your body', you just sell it and pretend not to sell it, who knows?! That's the benefit of men!"

"Oh, it's all caused by Zhu Yuanzhang. What's the logic - sexual confinement, sexual depression, and not allowing officials to prostitutes. This obviously can't come, so it can only be curvature. After a long time, all the buds have come out!"

Wang Shouren "Ding" touched a cup with Su Wuniang and then said, "That's just one side. I have a buddy who has infinite strength and good military skills. He is forced to take the eight-part essay exam alive! It's so miserable! Every time I saw him lying on a ball of earthworms, I got goose bumps - this goose bumps can fall to the ground, so I have to sweep it with a broom and shovel it!"

As she spoke, she drank. Maybe she was too happy. Su Wu Niang was so strong that her cheeks were flushed. She looked at Wang Shouren with admiration and said, "If only you could drink with me and talk with me every day!" Come on, have another drink!"

"Hey...Hey... wake up..." Su Wu Niang had already snored on the table. Wang Shouren had enough to eat and drink, and felt really sleepy, so he took Su Wu Niang to **, and she lay down on the table and slept.

In the hazy, a semi-naked arm stretched over, and Wang Shouren smelled the seductive fragrance on her body...

When Su Wuniang helped him to **, his head touched the soft part of her body. Half drunk and half awake, an uncontrollable heat flow ran around in his body...

It's late at night...