Buddha kill GL

Chapter 36

The old man was drunk, and the old man sighed for the poor man, and then continued in a leaky tone.

After all, he is a Chinese and a foreigner, and what he said is nothing more than idle gossip, later generations make up nonsense. Looking back at the past, the people involved in the matter are somewhat sad and joyful.

On this day, the red candles that had been quiet on the table for several days were lit, and the brocade couples in the room were holding hands at both ends, and a hundred-year-old lock was thrown on the couple's bed.

A woman wears a red dress with a wide double-breasted breast, with a crown on the top, her eyebrows are dark, and her lips are moist: "I will take you away, so I will marry you, you marry me, you are my wife, and I am for you." Words are rulers, superiors, and dependents."

Luo Yi thought, as long as I can follow her, it doesn't matter what I wear or where I go, whether it's a wife or a gentleman, there is only one thing: "You have to let me know your first and last name."

"Surname Shang, Furong."

The red silk that was covered with the veil fell askew on the ground for a moment, and the residence of the strange woman changed from the place where the foreign visitor was to the state capital of Xuanzhou.

There are not many people with the surname Shang in Nanliang, only one in Xuanzhou.

When Nanliang was founded, there was a general surnamed Shang, who opened the city and broke the barriers. Hou, living in Xuanzhou.

Fu Rong picked up the concentric silk knot, she just thought it was a cold hand in front of her, she hugged it and helped her to the bedside, and picked out the happy handkerchief with the wishful stick.

Unexpectedly, he was blocked by the person in front of him: "You are the lotus in the pool, so you shouldn't come to the deep mountains to experience the wind and snow."

"If it weren't for the night snow, how could I meet the person I like."

There was a hint of sadness in Fu Rong's eyes, and she sighed slightly, she only looked at the hand that was holding the pole, and the finger bones were prominent: "You don't want to get along with me because of my name?"

Why did you choose Shang as your surname?

Xipa's printing was red like blood inside, Luo Yi thought, this is the retribution that God insisted on giving her, and she didn't know how serious crimes she committed in her previous life.

Those hands finally loosened, allowing the bloody red hijab on her head to be lifted, a pair of cherry lips took a sip of the wine, and sent it to her lips.

Most of all, the red candles in the tent are warm, but the heart is full of melancholy.

A few days later, Luo Yidan asked, "Why don't you leave yet, watching the slave push the snowman in boredom for two or three times in front of the house under the command of the master."

"This is a good time, I'm not willing to part with it."

"With me all around you, why can't you let go of this white world with little scenery?"

"It's the snow, this room, and this bed that make you look like an ice lotus in the wind. If you move it, the scenery will be very different."

So the two were convenient to face each other in front of the door.

One phoenix eye is slightly narrowed, the other is frowning slightly, and there are endless inner wind and flowers, after all, in the mountains and outside, how many bright and dark things have separated the previous generation from this generation.

No one wanted to leave first, but someone rushed to find him.

When the Ruanjiao, who was joined by gold and jade, entered the village, the legs of the whole village were limp. In this generation of Liekou Village, not to mention Lord Hou, even a county guard has never been here.

In front of the mute's house, No. [-] people were kneeling together, and the snow was as deep as their knees.

The person who came out of the sedan chair had a thick beard over his chest, angry eyebrows, a belt full of jade, and a big cloak that was lightly brushed on the snow.

"Nonsense, after the big wedding, do such a trifling thing." The visitor slapped the stubborn one of the hibiscus in the snow to the ground.

She hated this thick-bearded man, but because of etiquette, she lay down in the deep snow, seeing Fu Rong falling to the ground for a moment, she couldn't care about anything.

In the shadows, she stood up by herself, facing the astonished faces of her attendants, with one foot deep and one foot shallow, the snow creaked under her feet.

He reached out to lift Kexinren who had fallen into the snow, and touched her face with his cold hands.

It turns out that they also want to enter a new house, and the ladies of other people also want to escape, but they escaped in such a wind and snow.

"If you don't go back in a sedan chair, you have to be tied back. Why don't you sit in a sedan chair?" When Luo Yi said this, he also packed up his little burden and tied a bundle of clothes around his waist. A small ax for cutting animal bones.

She and she sat together in the wide frame, pulled by the horses, with a line of Qingxue guards in front.

While swaying, Luo Yi bowed his head and yelled: "So this is vanity, there are predecessors who cleared the way, and there are golden cars that collapse."

Fu Rong smiled and shook her head: "The most ostentatious thing in the world is falling in love with a beautiful woman."

"Do you hate him?" Luo Yi held the tucked ax in his hand, looked at the blade again and again.

"A husband is like a man, and a father is like a sky. I don't want to look at him. He is also my biological father. I don't hate him."

But why do you say that a husband is suitable for others, and you actually say that he is more important than a married person.

The car shook slightly, the silver front flickered, and the fingertips were bright red.

"I asked you to abandon that useless murderous axe, but you thought it out very hard." Fu Rong froze her head, but she did not hesitate, her red lips moved forward to suck a mouthful of blood, and then she wrapped it in silk cloth.

It took three days to arrive at Xuanzhou Marquis Mansion, and the mansion was very lively, not because the lady was welcomed back, but because Zhou Hou Shang Linjiang immediately sent the girl out of the mansion to go to Jingzhou Capital Mansion to marry Jingzhou Mansion eldest son.

Originally, the wedding date was set to be when the autumn was cool and the scenery was good, but the marquis of Xuanzhou secretly ran away on a horse, causing the prince of Jingzhou, who was picking up the marriage, to return empty-handed, which became a joke.

Hou Ye is naturally not good at letting others come to welcome him, and it is agreed that he will show the ugliness and send them over.

To show his sincerity, Shang Linjiang personally escorted him, even though he was braved by the cold winter snow, he also gritted his teeth, prepared all kinds of clothes to dowry, and left the Xuanzhou mansion.

As the girl who was picked up before, Luo Yi followed Fu Rong with her little burden on her back.

"You've just married someone, and you're going to marry someone again. You don't behave like a gentleman." Luo Yi lay in the arms of the newcomer, touching the gold silk embroidery thread on the phoenix clothes. , It is a thousand times more beautiful.

Fu Rong only looked around with her hand, and took another jug ​​of wine and a packet of powder: "Let's play the snowy night again to dissipate the fragrance."

The wine was not ordinary intoxicating, but Luo Yi pressed it down: "You are like this, this time I will take you away, but just wait another night."

On the second day, when the post house fell into the night, a maid came out of the bride's room. She was picked up from the country, and she dared to see Lord Hou.

"Miss doesn't want to talk to Lord Hou face to face, so she asked me to talk."

When the woman came out of the room again, her face was gloomy, and she told the guards that the Marquis had already rested, so that it would not be disturbed until dawn.

After returning to the room, he gave the wine mixed with some medicine to the attendants who were watching the door to drink. At night, everyone fell asleep, and the two of them opened the window from the side and wrapped the money they had prepared earlier. fled south.

After a long time, Fu Rong still remembered the scarlet blush on Jia's side cheeks from nowhere.

Nanliang is the warmest place in the south. Spring, summer, autumn and winter are not divided, and flowers bloom in all seasons, all of which are poems. There are women who grow beans alone.

Abandoning the wind and snow, the two hit horses and entered Nanliang in spring, Fuzhou, where all the time in the world is illusory.

In the depths of spring, the two went boating in the suburbs, cooking wine and listening to water.

"You are so boring. You don't look at the beauties in the world, you don't covet the world of brothels, and you don't look at theatrical dramas. You just take me to the clouds and wild cranes. Are you teaching me to be a fairy?"

After all, Fu Rong lived in her boudoir for a long time, and after escaping marriage, she wanted to follow her temperament and imitate the happiness of ordinary people.

Luo Yi pursed his lips and didn't say a word, nor did he make fun of him, he just drank the rich wine from Fuzhou in his cup, which was much different from that snowy night.

Living away from the world is a lot of worry, Luo Yi is nowhere to be seen in the front yard and back, and he must have gone out hunting while she was sleeping soundly.

In this place, there is water in front of the house, a pond behind the courtyard, people living in the street, and mountains in the middle of the road. You can always get some good food by riding a horse up the mountain, roasting it on the fire, and drinking it with wine. It is the most rare thing in the world to look at the sky at night.

After wandering around for a while but not seeing Luo Yi, Fu Rong acted sexually, took three taels of silver, wrote a pen on the case, and wrote a few words: Wait for me to steal your half-day leisure in Fusheng, and talk about Yumihuan when I come back.

She flicked her skirt and went to the most famous Goulan in Fuzhou City to listen to operas. She never thought that Fusheng has become a stranger in an instant, and she doesn't know when she will be happy again.

Besides, Luo Yimo, who came back from hunting with his horse half sunken, looked at the black and white paper, put it in his sleeve, and went to the famous Goulan in Fuzhou.

The wine in other people's cups was getting strong, and the actors dispersed.

According to idlers, what we are talking about today is exactly the passage where the Marquis of Xuanzhou, Shendong, is happy to send off his daughter, and Jingzhou Pass is stained with blood.

Poor Mrs. Hou's mansion, she heard that her beloved daughter sent someone to find her own father, and she also died in depression. Before the warm spring and snow were over, she passed away.

Idlers have another thing to say, today, in the Goulan, a woman, with clear snow and red plums, beautiful makeup and beautiful face, was full of sadness and heartbroken, and ran around like crazy, but she didn't know where she went .

There are idlers who shake their heads again, repaying the cause, repaying the cause, counting from the past, the Shang Mansion also slaughtered the whole family of Luo's family, except for the orphan girl.

In other words, the orphan girl's surname is probably Luo, or Luo Yi. The surname is a good surname, and the first name is also a good name. After all, she is not a girl from an ordinary family.

The conversation fell, and then someone brought wine to the old man who was narrating the play. Cui asked him to continue talking. The old man shook his head: "It's unfortunate that the dumb man came back from taking off his armor, the child bride is gone, and his father didn't come back from hunting either. When Mother came back, the two gathered their things and moved into the Fat Hunting Den."

Bai Yunmo was stunned when he heard this, with tears streaming down his face, he grabbed Zisang and said: "If she ever separates you and me, she must speak clearly and ask clearly, and only when she agrees can she say goodbye. "

Zisang spread the rolled quilt on the pit, and he didn't hear the story clearly, so he just agreed, and told himself clearly, and he couldn't cover his mouth and hide his heart, so as to mislead each other.

It was already evening when the house was tidied up and settled down. After hearing the story in the dumb room, those who had heard the story in the dumb room also rushed to leave in twos and threes. Whose fault is it?

It is said that Fu Rong has no parents to rely on anyway, so it is better to pretend not to know, the two get along well, and there are also retorts, the person next to your pillow killed your family, do you still want to sleep with him?

But Shang Linjiang also killed Luo Luoyi's family.

Listening from a distance, Zisang secretly recited the Buddha's mercy, cause and effect, nothing can be rewarded.

The author has something to say:

Shang Furong and Luo Luoyi should have a later article, but I am not sure when it will be rounded up, and there are some mentioned above, there will be love among them, and the follow-up will be continued, probably because I am unfamiliar with the writing The habit is still being practiced, and I hope the follow-up can be better. This set is about the big world, and I don’t want to be petty, so I will mix some world knowledge into it, as if I have traveled, and I will probably make some small stories in it. .After this stage has passed, it may be almost time to start writing love.