Three thousand worlds

Chapter 36 "Big Zongzi"

Mr. Mingyue woke up, reflecting the hazy skylight, and suddenly saw a long shadow on the screen window.

Mr. Mingyue was secretly surprised. Although he took the elixir of the ancient Danwang at this moment, his internal breath gradually became smooth. After all, he was seriously injured and had no power to bind chickens. If it was sent by Xuanji Zhenren or the government, it would not be bad.

When you want to call for the fragrance of the dark night, and think that if the person is a real person, it's not a matter if he lives, and how can you bear it if you are involved in the fragrance in the dark night?

In a dilemma, just wait for the opportunity to move. If it is an ordinary government official, just call it away casually. If it is Xuanji's real person, he can only accept his fate. What can he do?

The night wind blew, and the figure outside the window seemed to be alert. The window lattice seemed to be summoning the bright moon. The wind blew up the clothes of the figure, like a fairy, and it turned out to be a woman.

Mr. Mingyue was surprised. When he was in surprise, he saw the knife light flashing, the window ring sounded softly, and the latch had been cut off. With a squeak, the window opened and someone jumped in.

When Mr. Mingyue sees the familiar knife light, he knows that it must be the familiar figure. Who else's knife light in the sky and earth can be so gorgeous except the red-sleeved knife?

Mr. Mingyue took a long breath and whispered, "Why are you here? But it shocked me."

Red sleeves also smiled gently in the dark and whispered to the ears of the bright moon, "Why can't I come?" Hello! Little white face, who is the woman sleeping outside?

Mr. Mingyue was surprised and said, "How do you know it's a woman?"

The red-sleeved knife sneered: "You are seriously injured and have a heavy nose, so you know it's you outside the window. Her breath is long and sweet. I guess it's still a beauty. Where is it? Why don't you sleep on a collapse with you?"

Mr. Mingyue said with a wry smile, "You are smart, the one you want to hit during the day."

Hongxiu sneered and said, "Is that little girl from my Confucianism? You stopped me during the day, and now I unconsciously slap you to death. Don't you feel sad?

Mr. Mingyue was shocked and then said lightly, "I got to know you for your good heart. If you hurt her, I won't live alone. If you don't believe it, I don't want to see you again for the rest of my life.

The red sleeve gently pulled Mr. Mingyue's ear and said with a smile, "Do you think I'm jealous? Seeing that you two are in the same room but the man and woman are different, you are good, and I won't pursue it. You accidentally hit you during the day, don't blame me? I brought you the antidote."

Mr. Mingyue smiled bitterly: "You are the female demon. How can I blame you? I don't need the antidote. Thank you very much. I have taken the elixir of the ancient elixir, and it has been much better at this moment.

Red Sleeve nodded and said, "Hmm! You are predestined to take the medicine of King Wangu Dan. Naturally, it will be faster. I'm relieved.

Mr. Mingyue said, "In addition to delivering medicine, did you come just to see me?"

The red-sleeved knife stared and smiled, "Do you think I care about your little white face?" Don't be sentimental. I still have to pay you back your clothes."

Mr. Mingyue suddenly remembered the moon-white long shirt, and then looked at the red-sleeved knife that had bought a new high-quality red silk satin, with a strong fragrance all over his body. He shook his head and said, "I have a lot of clothes. I have always lost them casually after my appearance. How can I still return them?"

Mr. Mingyue said strangely, "Well, aren't you wearing new clothes? Didn't I see you with my moon white shirt?"

Red sleeves sighed, "Shing up, sw! I'm wearing a new one outside and your one inside. I can't wear men's clothes to swagger through the market. In case Xuanji and the officials of the county government see it, won't they catch a scene?

Mingyue had reason to think about it. Suddenly, she smelled a faint fragrance of flowers, but she saw the red sleeves in the hazy darkness gently untie the clothes, and untied the moonlight long coat inside. The red sleeves smiled and said, "Little white face, turn your back, don't look at it."

Mr. Mingyue sighed softly, "Even if it's completely striped, you can't see it clearly."

At this moment, the flint suddenly flashed, and the candlelight suddenly appeared. The two of them stayed in the dark for a long time. Suddenly, their eyes were uncomfortable and they were stunned.

I heard Liuxiang sneer in the dark and said, "Who do I think I am?" So it's you again, prince Mingyue! Don't you want to see it more clearly? Why don't you look at it?"

Mr. Mingyue was shocked. Unexpectedly, Liuxiang woke up so quickly in the dark night and looked at the candlelight. It turned out that Liuxiang in the dark night did not have time to wear clothes. He just wrapped himself in a quilt and put a candlestick in one hand. Mr. Mingyue was stunned and couldn't speak. He secretly hated why he was always caught by Liuxiang in the dark night every time he was under the melon field. OK, this time it seems that the misunderstanding is deeper.

Red sleeves just smiled faintly: "Little white face, listen to your good words and see more clearly."

Liuxiang in the dark night was even more angry. Unexpectedly, the bitch secretly solved the bright moon sachet in front of herself.

The moon-white long shirt faded, and the candlelight shook slightly. I saw that the red sleeve knife was dressed in pink satin, which was tight and fit, generous and decent, setting off the already enchanting figure of the red sleeves.

Mr. Mingyue and Dark Night Liuxiang both grew up and couldn't close their mouths. They thought that the dusty woman would come back again, but they didn't expect to be conservative tonight.

Red sleeves smiled and said, "Little white face, big dumplings, this witch's suit still fits."

Mr. Mingyue smiled bitterly: "Of course, it fits tightly. If you like it, you can also buy one to wear tomorrow."

The face with the fragrance in the dark night was white, and he shouted, "Who do you call big Zongzi?"

The red-sleeved knife squeezed its mouth and smiled, "Hey! Little white face, do you think she is wrapped tightly now, like a big zongzi?

Mr. Mingyue wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. He quickly explained, "Xiangmei, you have also seen that the good intentions are to send the antidote and clothes. Don't misunderstand again."

Liuxiang sneered and said, "You defended this bitch again. If I hadn't lit the candle in time, I'm afraid I would have been in your thief's bed at this moment."

Mr. Mingyue secretly laughed: "Why did my bed become a thief's bed?"

When the red-sleeved knife heard the fragrance of a bitch in the night, he couldn't help but be angry. His eyes turned and laughed, "That's right. I'm not like you, a stupid sister. I don't sleep in a big bed, but I'm cold in the outside room. It's really pitiful."

Liu Xiang pulled out his sword in the dark night and wanted to cut the red sleeves into two pieces. Mr. Mingyue hurriedly said, "Sister Xiang can't be rude."

The red-sleeved knife walked lightly, dodged the sword that left fragrant in the night, pulled out the knife casually, and laughed, "It doesn't matter. The big zongzi is not my opponent at all, and I won't hurt her. Let's peel off the skin of this big zongzi to show you whether it is lotus paste or glutinous rice filling."