Chapter 165 Hunting in the West Building of Wu Zhiyue

Fuchun Jiangzhu, Sandu Town.

The same night, the same month.

The good night should have been sleepless. At this moment, Mr. Mingyue stood silently on the platform of the inn courtyard with his hands on his back, as if his heart was far away.

On the moon, the west building is full of the moon.

Thirty years of aging daughter Hong, a day of boating and car fatigue should have made Mr. Mingyue fall asleep early, but Mr. Mingyue still stands on a cold night, his thoughts are like a tide, far from being as quiet as the night courtyard.

At this time, I suddenly saw the opposite window creaking open, holding up the familiar figure, and even seeing the delicate jade hands warmed Mr. Mingyue's heart. Only Sikong's hand, which had been with him for so many days, could make him feel warm.

Sure enough, the empty and beautiful face that killed people came out from the opposite window. He looked at Mr. Mingyue on the edge of the west building with a smile, and his pretty face was amazed, as if he had something to say to Mr. Mingyue.

Suddenly, Sikong jumped up and came out of the window. He flew over like a fairy. He stood next to Mr. Mingyue and whispered, "Why are you staring at our room? You should know that there is a difference between men and women. Under the same roof, it is like under a melon field. To be honest, what are you trying to do?

Mr. Mingyue smiled and said, "Master Shan'er's words are heavy. It was under the same roof. In the past, Zhong Zixi was no more than my wall, but now Shan'er actually ran from the east building to my west tower. What's more?"

Sikong smiled and said, "I came here to teach you, a disciple, how dare you to sleep in the middle of the night, sleep well, and peep into the woman's bedroom in the dark."

Mr. Mingyue smiled bitterly and said, "I just look at the moonlight and come out to enjoy the moon. You really want to add to it. Why don't worry! It's better to say that I'm imitating Zhang Sheng and waiting for Cui Yingying, moving through the curtain. I suspect that the jade man is coming. Sure enough, you sent it to the door.

Sikong was desperate to say, "Bah! Don't be serious. Your Cui Yingying has drunk a lot of daughter Hong for 30 years and is still sleeping!"

Mr. Mingyue was stunned and said with a wry smile, "Sister, are you sure she is asleep?"

Sikong nodded and said strangely, "What do you mean? Could it be that you also want to beat Zhong Zixi over my wall!"

Mr. Mingyue sighed, "Well, in your eyes, have I also become a flower-hearted radish who loves one by one?"

Sikong smiled and said, "That's uncertain. Obviously, you forgot your sister when you saw your sister. Look at Xiangmei. At first, Xiangmei was looking for life. Later, she explained it clearly, and she hugged her back and made love."

Mr. Mingyue smiled and said, "It's not that you don't know Xiangmei's nature. How dare I disobey what she said."

Sikong sighed quietly, "But what did I say? You don't take it seriously at all. It can be seen that people speak lightly. In your mind, you can't wait for me to leave early.

Mr. Mingyue was surprised and said, "Huh? As ordered by Master Shan'er, I will do everything, and none of them will follow you.

Sikong said quietly, "You promised to marry me."

Mingyue's body was shocked and he was almost out of breath.

At the same time, another person quietly hid in the shadow, shaking at the same time, and almost came out.

It turned out that as soon as the window sounded in the dark night, Sikong jumped out of the window and hurriedly got up to the ground, but secretly saw that Jinlan's sister and the prince of the opposite west building were talking happily. She simply slipped out of the door and turned around the west building through the shadow to hide. After the door of the West Building.

Sikong Wumei and Mr. Mingyue were both uneasy and did not notice the fragrance of the dark night not far behind them.

At the beginning of Liuxiang in the dark night, she still listened to the two chatting casually to relieve boredom. Later, the more she listened, the more wrong it became. Until her sister Sikong said that when Mr. Yue promised to marry her, her heart was like overturning the five-flavor bottle. She was angry, hateful, sad and sad. She secretly cursed the unheart thief in her heart and wished to kick him downstairs. Go.

Mr. Mingyue was shocked when he heard you marry me for a long time and said with a wry smile, "That's just a joke that Shaner played with me in Longshan. How can it be serious? Besides, what's good about me? You taught me martial arts, spells and even internal strength. If you joke again, I can go back to my room to sleep.

After listening to these words, the fragrance of the dark night calmed down a little. After all, this heartless thief and flowery radish is still a little affectionate.

Sikong Wuming pulled Mr. Mingyue back and said, "You push back every time. It's easy for a girl to talk to you in a low voice, but you, hey!"

Sikong's lifeless tears rolled down in the shining moonlight. Mr. Mingyue said, "Shen, I am not worthy of you. As you and Xiangmei said, I just want to eat swan meat. When I think about it, I feel that the difference is unreachable."

Liuxiang hid behind the door and smiled secretly. He said in his heart that you remembered it clearly. It turned out that he was still very clear. Liuxiang in the dark night smiled and suddenly couldn't laugh.

Under the frost-like moonlight, Mr. Mingyue suddenly took Sikong Wuming in his arms, and Sikong Wuming still buried himself on Mr. Mingyue's shoulder and sobbed.

I was jealous at night, and I secretly hated that it was much more intimate than hugging myself. It seemed that the toad really wanted to eat swan meat.

Sikong stared and said, "You are simply an ass. You and I are close to each other. Fate is doomed. What a world of difference, whether you are worthy of me or not, I will marry you. If you want me to leave when you see Xiangmei, you will miscalculate!"

Mr. Mingyue was excited for a moment and sighed, "How dare I drive you away? What's more, I can't bear to leave. You will always be my Shan'er. I really wish we can't stay in Longshan in this life and go anywhere. There are only two of us there, and we will never be separated forever."

Sikong was extremely happy, and there were still tears on his face. Under the hazy moonlight, the hazy autumn waves looked at this pale face, stared at the clear eyes, and said foolishly, "Are you true?" Before Mr. Mingyue could answer, he had hugged Mr. Mingyue's neck tightly, and the two were immersed in the charming night in the west tower full of the moon.

But Liuxiang almost spit out blood in the dark night and said to himself, "Wow, son Mingyue, sworn sister, how dare you swear against me? What a style! The more you look at Liuxiang in the dark, the more sad you are. The more you think about it, the more sad you become. You secretly want to see what good things you can do. Tomorrow, the road will walk towards the sky. Can't you afford to avoid it?

Who would have thought that Mr. Mingyue just hugged Sikong and vowed for the moon. On the contrary, he did not seem to be close to the dark night, but they were heart-to-heart, and still made the dark night.

For a long time, Mr. Mingyue said softly, "Shen, well, it's late at night. Go back to your room early to rest. You have to be on your way tomorrow morning."

Sikong nodded and finally let go of Mr. Mingyue. Yanran smiled and said, "Well, as long as you have this heart, I'm relieved. You can also go to bed."

The two of them have ten fingers together, and the spring breeze has turned into ten miles of tenderness. They are both drunk and reluctant to separate.

The two were about to break up. As soon as the son of Mingyue turned around, they suddenly saw the dark night that was blocked at their door under the moonlight. They were staring at themselves and Sikong. I don't know if they were angry or resentful?

Sikong Wuming and Mr. Mingyue shouted together: "Xiangmei!"

Mr. Mingyue's face was even more bitter. He didn't know what to say. He just felt that the world was spinning. When did the fragrance come in the dark night? Why didn't he and Shaner feel shocked? Hey, hey, this is extremely bad, and regret is too late.

Sikong was also stunned for a long time. Finally, Mr. Mingyue smiled bitterly and said, "Xiangmei, aren't you asleep?"

Liu Xiang said coldly in the dark night, "What a beautiful marriage. How can such a big happy event be missed?"

Mr. Mingyue sighed, "We just sighed about the moon. It can't be true."

Liuxiang in the dark night laughed angrily and snorted coldly, "Well, I thought you were wronged and blamed by me. Who knew that the moon would swear to the mountain alliance? Hey hey, it's so tight. It's really a pair of talented men and beautiful women."

Sikong said softly, "Xiangmei, listen to my sister's words, we really have nothing. We really didn't mean it."

Mr. Mingyue said quickly, "If Sister Xiang can't be angry, you can beat me and scold me, but don't be angry with your sister."

Liuxiang said coldly in the dark, "Well, you still protect my sister. She is my sister. How dare I be angry with her? I only hate how I met such a heartless and heartless radish. In the future, the road will go to the sky. It's not that no one wants me. Even if all the men in the world die, I won't see you again!"

Later, they couldn't help crying angrily and rushed downstairs like a gust of wind. Mr. Mingyue and Sikong hurriedly followed, and were afraid of waking up the orchid butterfly dance and Caihuan to see the indecent. The two chased the incense in the dark night and chased them to the riverside, and then caught up. Mr. Mingyue quickly stepped forward and hugged him for fear of staying in the dark night. Xiang was angry for a moment and wanted to jump into the river looking for life.

Liu Xiang cried in the dark night, "Let go of me! Don't touch me!"

Sikong Wuming also came forward to hold the dark night and leave incense, and said softly, "Good sister, don't do this. My sister will be distressed." As he spoke, tears rolled down again and burst into tears.

Liuxiang pushed Mr. Mingyue away in the dark night. He simply cried with Sikong's lifeless arms. For a while, he cursed Mr. Mingyue for his bad luck. At another time, he rubbed Sikong's life like a steamed bun and cried, "Congratulations, sister. Xiang'er will never see him again. I wish you two grow old together and get married forever. Say goodbye."

Sikong hurriedly grabbed it and choked, "It's all my sister's not good. It makes you sad. Mingyue let you be with you. Tomorrow, my sister will return to the nameless village. You'd better take care of him in the future."

The smell of the fragrance in the dark night was even more sad and said hatefully, "He is lucky. I don't want him. He thinks what kind of food he is, so that he makes him feel happy, hum! Sister, don't go back to the nameless village. I won't leave either. In the future, both of us will ignore him.