man sanctified in death row vest

Chapter 166 Fantasy Dream (5000 words chapter)
a time.

In the dark, there was silence.

The breathing of the two came one after another.

Zheng Xiu didn't move.

He kept telling himself that this was Gongsun Mo's memory, and it was fake.

But on the other hand, the touch and warmth from his chest seemed to be reminding him over and over again that even if it was fake, it didn't feel too fake, just like the real thing.

For a moment, Zheng Xiu couldn't tell whether he was in the picture scroll, in the dream, in the depths of Gongsun Mo's memory, or if he was really traveling through time and space as "Gongsun Mo" and living in 200 years. The former Dagan Dynasty.

The quilt was cool at first, but after Xiaotao got into the quilt, Zheng Xiu and the quilt became hot at the same time.

Xiaotao's bare feet stretched downward under the quilt.

At first, Zheng Xiu thought that Xiaotao was going to do something, but subconsciously flinched.

But soon, Zheng Xiu suddenly understood dumbfoundingly that Xiaotao's action...was "warming the bed" very seriously.

"My lord..." Xiaotao said with a trembling voice, silky and moist, "Warm~are you~"

"Huh... how did your lady tell you?"

Xiao Tao clings to Zheng Xiu's arms, curled up, very scared.

But Zheng Xiu didn't do anything else, the gentle voice made Xiao Tao gradually calm down, and she whispered: "Miss said, let Xiao Tao warm the bed for young master."

"That's it?"

"Miss also said that Xiaotao doesn't need to understand, as it gets warmer, Xiaotao will know."

Zheng Xiu was stunned when he heard this.

After a moment of silence, Zheng Xiu asked cautiously, "Xiao Tao, what is your year...?"

"Returning to Young Master, Xiaotao has just turned fourteen this year."

When Zheng Xiu heard it, the hotness and impulsiveness in his body disappeared without a trace, and he couldn't help but cursed: "Fuck!"

Xiaotao in the quilt was puzzled, secretly thought fresh, and at the same time asked wonderingly: "My lord, what is... grass?"

"It just means... warm."

Xiao Tao burst out laughing, her limp body suddenly stopped shaking: "Young master is very stupid."

"You...you better stop talking."

"Okay, Xiaotao listens to the young master."

Zheng Xiu was silent.

He didn't know whether Gongsun Mo couldn't help being a beast or was worse than a beast.

But at the moment Zheng Xiu chooses to be a beast.

The ancients said that twisted melon quenches thirst.But Zheng Xiu was not thirsty.

As the saying goes, if there is no woman in your heart, you will be a god without a sword.

He came in to save Fengbei.

"Let's go, the bed is warm."

"My lord!" Xiao Tao was in a hurry, with tears in her eyes, and her voice was full of tears: "My lord, don't you think that Xiao Tao's status is low? The lady's kindness to Xiao Tao is as high as a mountain, and Xiao Tao doesn't want her to be disappointed! If Xiao Tao steps out of the room tonight, tomorrow, tomorrow, I will definitely be punished by Miss tomorrow."

Zheng Xiu sighed softly in the dark, and suddenly understood a lot.

"Then, go to sleep."

Zheng Xiu's thought didn't rise for a while, but it faded away, and when he savored it carefully, he suddenly felt dull.

Xiaotao didn't know Zheng Xiu's mood at the moment, she nodded happily, curled up in Zheng Xiu's arms like a well-behaved kitten, closed her eyes, and snored slightly after a while.

The next day.

Three poles in the sun.

Zheng Xiu didn't fall asleep at all in the first half of the night, and only squinted in a daze for a while in the second half of the night.

When she woke up, Xiaotao was rolling up her sleeves, revealing half of her lotus arms, holding a pot of hot water, and tiptoely pushing the door and walking in.

Seeing Zheng Xiu wake up, Xiaotao remembered her boldness when she "warmed the bed" last night. on the table.

"Young master, it's Xiaotao, did you wake up the young master to rest?"

"No."

Zheng Xiu rubbed his eyes, and got up from the warm blanket, where there was a faint fragrance of virginity.Xiaotao thoughtfully took the long gown from the bedside and put it on for Zheng Xiu.

"Young master, be careful of catching a cold."

Zheng Xiu looked up, and when he saw Xiao Tao's attire clearly, he broke out in a cold sweat and quickly lifted the quilt.

Xiaotao looked like a girl yesterday, but she wore a woman's bun early this morning.

Zheng Xiu was relieved that there was no little red flower medal on the sheet.

This is a big misunderstanding.

Under Xiao Tao's service, she got dressed and Zheng Xiu washed her face.

After hesitating for a while, Zheng Xiu decided to close the door tightly, dragged Xiao Tao to sit on the bed, and taught Xiao Tao a physical hygiene class secretly.

Xiaotao's parents died early, and usually before the girl gets married, her mother would personally explain the important matters of the bridal chamber to her soon-to-be-married daughter. Xiaotao missed this step, and mistakenly thought that she was Zheng Xiu's person after "warming the bed" last night.

This can't work, it's a big misunderstanding.

Zheng Xiu said that last night they just warmed up and did not have sex.After intercourse, there will be pain and redness, and if there is no pain or redness, it is not considered intercourse.

Zheng Xiu also said categorically that he likes to go up.

After finally finishing this non-vivid and unillustrated physiology and hygiene science class, Zheng Xiu's forehead was covered with sweat, and he felt more tired than a bridal chamber.

When Xiaotao heard this, she was stunned, she was dumbfounded, she stared at two clear eyeballs with tears in her eyes.

Then last night...did you sleep in vain?

Zheng Xiu thought that Xiaotao was worried about Xie Luohe's punishment, so he smiled and touched Xiaotao's lovely woman's bun that he had put up early in the morning, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, if Xie Luohe punishes you, I will tell you."

Xiaotao's mind was still thinking about the question of "was sleeping for nothing".

Zheng Xiu walked out the door and took a breath of fresh air.

"By the way, I changed the woman's bun."

Zheng Xiu turned around and warned.

Xiao Tao was in the room, nodding in despair, with a dazed look on her face.

I don't know if it's because of being a painter, but Zheng Xiu looked down from a high position.Yunhe Village always gave him a sense of iron and blood and coldness. When he closed his eyes, if there was a painting in front of him, Zheng Xiu could even imagine the shades of ink staining, two or three strokes, using black and white to outline the outrageous scene in front of him. little world.

Xiaotao said last night that because he has no threat at all, he can move freely in the village.

Sure enough, the bandits in the village saw Zheng Xiu, looked at Zheng Xiu with a smirk, and did not stop him.

In the distance, Xiao Buping and Chu Chengfeng's eyes were bloodshot, and they were shaking the cage, as if they wanted to attract Zheng Xiu's attention.

People are incomparable. Zheng Xiu has a maid to warm the bed, but they were frozen in the cold iron cage for a whole night, almost freezing to death. Naturally, their mood was not much better.

"Here! Those surnamed Gongsun, go ahead!"

With a yell, Xie Yunliu, who was shirtless and sweating profusely, was eating steamed buns not far away. Seeing Zheng Xiu approaching, he picked up a steamed bun on the plate and threw it at Zheng Xiu.

Zheng Xiu caught it with his backhand, Xie Yunliu said in surprise: "Hey, scholar, you are quite skilled!"

"luck."

Zheng Xiu smiled and gnawed on the steamed bun.The steamed buns were already cold, but Zheng Xiu couldn't ask for more in the bandit village, just to satisfy his hunger.

"Why are there so few people in the village today?"

Xie Yunliu ate the steamed buns and poured a bucket of water into his mouth.

Beside him, there was an iron rod, and both ends of the iron rod were filled with heavy stones. The iron rod was covered with sweat and shimmered.

Xie Yunliu easily lifted the heavy object, approached while lifting, and looked at Zheng Xiu's dark circles and tired expression, he didn't answer Zheng Xiu's question, but laughed straight: "Scholar, you worked hard last night!"

Work on your sister, work on you!
Ah no, Fengbei, that's not what I meant.

Zheng Xiu cursed secretly in his heart, and as soon as he got out of his mind, he remembered that the monk's current sister was Fengbei, so he hurriedly cared.

Lao Tzu does not smelt copper.

Zheng Xiu was thinking in his heart, but cupped his hands, and said with a slight smile: "Xiao Tao is still a virgin, and I haven't crossed half a step."

"What!" Xie Yunliu's face suddenly changed when he heard it, and he became angry: "Well, you poor scholar! Don't give you shame! Are you fucking looking down on the wife that our old sister handpicked for you?"

Xie Yunliu smashed the heavy object on the ground with a bang, and the ground cracked instantly, and his muscles were as hard as a rock. Under Xie Yunliu's anger, a wave of heat evaporated, and his sweat evaporated like water mist. Even if Zheng Xiu didn't know martial arts, he could still see Xie Yunliu's heart was boiling with murderous intent at this moment, which was extremely terrifying.

Zheng Xiu's expression was still calm, and said: "Brother Xie misunderstood, I like older women."

He implicitly expressed his preference.

Or rather, principle.

The implication is that Xiaotao is too tender.It's not that Xiaotao is bad, but his own problem.

"It turns out that you and that Xiao Buping are the same way! You are happy with his wife!" Xie Yunliu suddenly realized when he heard this, the murderous intent in his eyes faded, he was a little more stunned, and murmured to himself: "Oh! This barren mountain, you let me Where can I go to pull some old onions for you? No, no, I have to get someone to do it quickly. Although old onions are hard to find, as long as you are willing, as a scholar, our Yunhe Village is not a vegetarian. It's a big deal to make an exception. Go down the mountain and pull out some roots for you!"

When Zheng Xiu heard it, his scalp became numb from the fear of Xie Yunliu's bold and presumptuous thoughts. Although it is the plot of Gongsun Mo now, his body is his. He even confirmed that Xiao Zheng was his size when he went to the latrine to pee just now. Really let Xie Yunliu go down the mountain to pluck a few old green onions and come back to force the man to lock the man. At that time, it will really leave a psychological shadow on Zheng Xiu and cause serious problems.

Thinking of this, Zheng Xiu waved his hands again and again: "Brother Xie! No! Absolutely not, absolutely not! I know about Brother Xie's kindness, but the matter of marrying a wife needs to be matched by love and matchmaking with parents. How can it be child's play?"

"But……"

Xie Yunliu lifted the heavy burden again, up and down, tossing and turning in front of Zheng Xiu, his strong biceps swelled up, giving him a somewhat threatening taste.

"But, it's not easy!"

Xie Yunliu waved his hand, threw the heavy burden aside, scratched his thick hair vigorously, and stared at Zheng Xiu with an unfriendly expression, both tangled and uncomfortable.

Zheng Xiu took two steps back vigilantly, and tentatively said, "Brother Xie, what do you mean by difficult...?"

"This is my sister's order!"

I get it, it turns out that Xie Yunliu is a crazy demon who spoils his sister.

"Then, how about I explain it to Lingmei personally?"

Zheng Xiu threw out a sentence, in fact, he has been looking for an opportunity to get close to Xie Luohe, and wanted to further confirm the relationship between Xie Luohe and Fengbei.

"Huh!" Xie Yunliu's eyes lit up when he heard the words: "It's a coincidence! My sister said, if you wake up, go see her! Then you go up quickly!"

Xie Yunliu pointed upwards and waved behind Zheng Xiu: "Here, Xiaotao, take your son up to meet the head."

Xiao Tao hastily combed her hair back to her girlish appearance in the room just now, with drooping eyelids, a few strands of sunlight cast a patch under Xiao Tao's slender eyelashes, trembling slightly.Seeing Xiaotao listless, she replied in a low voice: "Xiaotao understands."

After finishing speaking, she bowed her body in front of Zheng Xiu and saluted: "My lord, this way please."

She was holding Zheng Xiu's bamboo basket in her hand, which contained Zheng Xiu's full set of precious painting tools.While talking, Xiaotao handed the bamboo basket to Zheng Xiu.At this moment, Zheng Xiu didn't think too much, and habitually carried the bamboo basket behind his back.

"Okay." Zheng Xiu nodded, and followed Xiaotao with a bamboo basket on his back.

At first, Xie Yunliu was somewhat skeptical of Zheng Xiu's words.But when he saw Xiaotao's walking posture, he believed Zheng Xiu's words, and rubbed his chin and muttered to himself that this scholar is not good for appearances, and he doesn't like girls who prefer older women.Thinking about it, Xie Yunliu patted his head and couldn't help grinning.He also wondered why the old sister had such a weird attitude towards the scholar, and he felt uneasy all night.

Since this silly scholar likes older ones, my old sister is safe.

Xie Yunliu cheerfully continued to lift the heavy burden on the open space, chanting loudly.

"One, one, two, two, three, three..."

Zheng Xiu walked behind Xiaotao.

Xiaotao didn't say a word along the way, and walked up the stairs in a silent circle.

Zheng Xiu wondered if it was because his physical hygiene class that crossed the gap between the ages scared the little girl into a fool.

Walking and walking, Zheng Xiu and Xiaotao came to the top of the cave.

It was only then that Zheng Xiu noticed that there were dozens of rope ladders tied up next to the entrance of Tianqiong Cave.One of the rope ladders is lowered, and one can climb to the top of the mountain by climbing up.It didn't take long for Zheng Xiu to discover the hidden mystery of these rope ladders. In the dark, there was a rope connected to a piece of fishing net. Just cut the rope, and the fishing net would spread out, and all the rope ladders would fall down.

Zheng Xiu was stunned. When he first came to Yunhe Village, he felt strange. Although the terrain of Yunhe Village was dangerous, once it was surrounded by outsiders and the bandits in the village ran out of ammunition and food, Yunhe Village would collapse without attack.

It turns out that there is a way out here.

As for how to cut the rope, Zheng Xiu thought of Xie Luohe's amazing archery skills, this is not something to worry about.

Xiaotao pointed to the rope ladder that was put down, and forced a forced smile on her face: "Master, Miss has a rule that only women can walk in the side passage, and men must climb the rope ladder. So, I have wronged you here, Miss. Instruct Xiao Tao not to disobey, and Master Wang not to be careful when climbing the rope, don't fall off."

Zheng Xiu nodded, and quickly climbed up the rope ladder in two or three steps.

As soon as he climbed the rope ladder, the dazzling sunlight hurt Zheng Xiu's eyes.

He stretched out his hand to cover the sunlight, and there was a grove of blue flowers in the distance, and among the flowers was a boulder, on which lay a lazy woman reclined.

The woman is wearing a plain long skirt, barefooted casually.

"Miss, Mr. Gongsun Mo has arrived."

Not long after Zheng Xiu came up, Xiaotao walked up the corridor to the sky.

Xie Luohe smiled and waved.

After saluting, Xiaotao bit her lip and glanced at Zheng Xiu before leaving the dome.

"My lord, Gongsun Mo, I've seen you..."

Zheng Xiu arched his hands, and before he finished speaking, Xie Luohe closed his eyes and smiled at Zheng Xiu: "I heard that you are a descendant of the Gongsun family."

"Yes."

Zheng Xiu nodded.

"Then, draw a picture for me."

Zheng Xiu was stunned for a moment, and then a familiar memory came to his mind. Zheng Xiu quickly shook his head: "The master doesn't know anything. The Gongsun family has always had an ancestor's precepts, but all the descendants of Gongsun can paint mountains, water, and fish. Painting insects, birds and beasts, you can paint the sky and the earth, and you can paint the wind and rain. There is only one rule of 'never paint'."

Xie Luohe didn't open his eyes, and said calmly, "Why don't you draw?"

"People. The descendants of Gongsun and grandson must never paint portraits."

why?
Familiar memories flooded up, just like his original memories, making it difficult for him to distinguish reality from reality for a while.But when he said this sentence, Zheng Xiu was also wondering, why can't he draw people?
Closing his eyes, a thin old man was holding the young boy's hand in front of the bed, and whispered, "It's easy to paint the skin and bones, but it's hard to paint the soul!"

Then he died.

It's his grandfather.No, it should be said that it is Gongsun Mo's grandfather.

The grandfather who was known as the "Painting Saint" back then.

That is, the grandfather who drew the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter.

"If you don't want to draw, just jump from here."

Xie Luohe spoke the most domineering words in the calmest tone.

Zheng Xiu was silent for a moment, but he was also curious about why.Looking at Xie Luohe who looks exactly like Fengbei from a distance, Zheng Xiu felt inexplicably moved. Now he is not Gongsun Mo, but Zheng Xiu.Gongsun Mo's influence has long faded.

"it is good."

Xie Luohe curled his lips, waved his long sleeves, a gust of wind blew up, and a long table landed in front of Zheng Xiu in a spin, firmly on the ground.

This move made Zheng Xiu's eyes jump, he always felt that Xie Luohe's ability to cultivate immortals in the martial arts was a bit outrageous.

Xie Luohe's words clearly mean that if you don't paint, you will die.

Looking at Fengbei and Xie Luohe, Zheng Xiu remembered that he secretly drew Fengbei's portrait at home, his heart throbbed, he smiled faintly, sat at the table, put the brush and jade inkstone on the table, took out a roll of rice paper and spread it out, and started Grind ink.

"Swish..."

In the sky and on the ground, the white clouds are faint.On the dome, only Gongsun Mo and Xie Luohe, or Zheng Xiu and Feng Bei remained.

The wind blows, the breeze blows, Xie Luohe's long hair rises, covering her side face, only the rustling sound of Zheng Xiu's brush falling on the rice paper is left on the dome.

Xie Luohe closed her eyes. When Zheng Xiu was painting, she suddenly said slowly in an ethereal voice:
"I've had a dream since I was a kid."

"In my dream, I dreamed of a woman. Her parents died since she was a child, and she was helpless."

"She suffers from a strange disease and cannot be touched by others. She is naturally isolated from others and is regarded as a plague by others."

"That's a kind of ominousness, a more terrifying ominousness than my Xieluo River."

"One day, in a place called Baili Village, a person rescued her."

Zheng Xiu's painting speed became slower and slower, and the outline of Feng Bei on the rice paper gradually became clear.

He entered the state, and Xie Luohe's voice sounded like a dream in Zheng Xiu's ears.

When he came back to his senses, the outline of a person appeared on the rice paper, with black sleeves, black silk gloves on his hands, long hair hanging down, covering his right eye, and a hint of melancholy and distressed at the corner of his mouth. calm.

Xie Luohe is still talking about her long "dream".

"In the dream, I resemble her, and she resembles me."

"My name is Xie Luohe, and her name is Fengbei."

"With Feng Laiyi, wild geese fly south."

Xie Luohe opened his eyes and looked at Zheng Xiu.

"So, are you Gongsun Mo, Zheng Shan, or... Zheng Xiu?"

(End of this chapter)