Unscrupulous Demon Concubine

Chapter 270
"...In this way, with the help of Yan Chixia, the scholar let Nie Xiaoqian re-enter Huangquan to be reincarnated, and the scholar lived in the family where Xiaoqian was reincarnated, and began to be a teacher. That is 15 years.

And that household is a family of small businessmen, and the scholar knows that his beloved woman is in front of him, but he can't meet him until one day, because her mother is seriously ill, the reincarnated Xiaoqian goes to the temple to burn incense and pray for her mother's early health. Scholar meets...

When she saw the scholar's glance, Xiaoqian immediately recovered the memory of her previous life, and burst into tears of joy.

The two continued their marriage in the previous life, and made a vow of mountain alliance and sea together, promising to live together forever, but the good times didn't last long. Finally, one day, their affair was discovered, and Xiaoqian's father was furious and locked Xiaoqian away. , she was not allowed to meet with the scholar, and she was asked to cut off contact with the scholar, all because the scholar was just a poor scholar with no money and no power, what would he use to marry his daughter.

But the scholar was severely injured by someone secretly sent by Xiaoqian's father...

Later, not long after, Xiaoqian's father immediately found a big family for Xiaoqian, and wanted to marry Xiaoqian to the third son of that family as a concubine.

The third son is ignorant, proficient in eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, and has eighteen concubines in his family. When Xiaoqian heard the news, she was very anxious, so she secretly sent her personal maid to find the scholar, and entrusted him with He wrote a letter, telling the scholar that he would elope with him...

The maid found the scholar and handed the letter to him, but the scholar was seriously ill at this time, unable to elope with Xiaoqian at all.

The time agreed by Xiaoqian arrived, but the scholar was already struggling. He knew that he would not live long, and there was only one obsession in his heart, which was to see Xiaoqian again, and dragged his sick and disabled body to the agreed place.

In the middle of the night, the two met again but didn't think it would be the last time. The scholar's obsession had disappeared, and he couldn't hold on any longer and died in Xiaoqian's arms.

And Xiaoqian was so heartbroken that she threw herself into the lake with the scholar in her arms...

Seeing the two people throwing themselves into the lake, Xiaoqian's maid hurriedly went back and told Xiaoqian's father, Xiaoqian's father hurriedly sent people to salvage the lake, and picked up the corpses of Xiaoqian and the scholar. , the corpses were tightly hugged together, no matter how much they could be pulled apart, Xiaoqian's father had no choice but to bury the two by the lake.

Not long after, Yan Chixia, who had helped the scholar and Xiaoqian, came to find the two of them, wanting to see if their lovers would eventually get married, but learned that the two committed suicide by jumping into the lake together because of their mismatched families. Furious, he came to the graves of the two to pay homage to the two, only to find that their souls had turned into four-color lotuses in the lake, and they were dependent on each other.

Yan Chixia looked at the four-color lotus, sighed three times in succession: This is fine, this is fine... and finally disappeared in front of the graves of the two..." Lou Xiaoyan sat on the grand teacher's chair, playing with the teacup with a pair of jade hands, black and white. There is darkness in the eyes, staring at the four-color lotus in the Baoxin Lake that has not yet bloomed, but is just a flower bone.

After the story was finished, there was silence all around, and everyone was immersed in Lou Xiaoyan's poignant, soul-stirring love story, even Ye Ling'er, Yun Ruyan and others sat there in a daze, immersed in it, forgetting about their relationship with each other. Lou Xiaoyan's hostility...

For them, such a story, which they heard for the first time, was completely refreshing.

Lou Xiaoyan put away the melancholy thoughts in her heart, turned her head and glanced at the crowd, the corners of her mouth slightly curled up, she knew that the story she told had already had an effect, and then, she only needed to put the finishing touches on it.

Of course, Lou Xiaoyan is well aware that ordinary stories don’t resonate, so she combined her favorite ghost love story with a bit of fantasy in her previous life with another old-fashioned story. , this is wonderful...

"Pa, pa, pa..." Suddenly, a burst of applause broke the silence.

"Hehe, this is the first time I've heard of the legend that the second lady said. It's really wonderful. I didn't expect that the four-color lotus would have such a touching legend..." At this time, Ye Mengrong had already put away the jade in her hand. fan, clapped his hands lightly, and praised Lou Xiaoyan.

He was very surprised that Miss Yun Er in front of him could tell such a poignant and eye-catching legend, and even he was deeply attracted.

This woman really makes people feel different...

Ye Mengrong's pupils had a strange color, and a gleam of light flashed across his eyes.

"Hehe, the Sixth Prince praised it, and the little girl just saw it from an unknown ancient book..." Lou Xiaoyan said slowly with a smile on her lips.

Damn, if you don't speak well, this witch will just kick you into the lake...

Ye Mengrong's applause quickly awakened everyone.

They didn't expect to hear such a wonderful legend. Everyone couldn't help looking at the four-color lotus in the lake, wanting to see if the four-color lotus was really the spirit of the scholar and Xiaoqian. .

Many people have secretly decided to write down this legend and compile it into a book, especially those ladies from aristocratic families, looking at the four-color lotus in the lake can't help being a little crazy.

They all thought in their hearts that it would be great if they could meet an infatuated man like a scholar, but they knew that these were just fantasies, and their marriage was decided by the family, and it was not up to them to have any thoughts.

They also secretly admired that Xiaoqian woman, who can pursue her love so boldly, and would rather die to be with the one she loves, and it is not in vain for the scholar to save her at Lanruo Temple.

At the same time, their hostility and jealousy towards this Miss Yuner in front of them also decreased by three points, and their favorability increased by one point.

And the one who touched me the most was the third princess, Ye Ling'er...

She sat there in a daze, motionless, like a wooden sculpture.

Of course, all of these were beyond Lou Xiaoyan's expectations.

For Lou Xiaoyan, the effect is good.

"Hehe, brother Tian, ​​I've already thought up a poem, please write it for me quickly..." Lou Xiaoyan saw that the atmosphere had gone out and the time had come, so she slowly put down the teacup in her hand and looked at the poem. Yun Qitian at the side said with a smile.

"Okay..." Yun Qitian nodded lightly, picked up the pen, and began to wait for the poem that the cousin had in mind.

To him, the cousin in front of him suddenly uttered such a legend, there must be a deep meaning, otherwise, he wouldn't have spent so much talking.

At the same time, he was also slightly shocked. Even he felt that this legend was the legend of the four-color lotus, and what he had heard before was false...

Of course, he was not the only one who was shocked, a faint smile appeared in Yun Qitian's cold eyes.

Seeing that Lou Xiaoyan finally asked for poems, everyone's anticipation in their hearts grew a little bit, hoping that she would write poems as stunning as the legends.

"Ask the lotus root, how much silk is there, who does the lotus heart know is suffering?

The two flowers are facing each other delicately, and they are known to be the children of the old family.

The sky has promised, and I don't even teach, the life and death of mandarin ducks with white heads.

The setting sun is speechless, counting thanks to guests in the smoke, on the Xiangfei River, it is not a heartbroken place.

Luckily, Ganoderma Lucidum Ruilu is a dream of fragrant dowry, and the world admires the past and present.

The ancient and rotten love in the sea is there, and the deep hatred is not buried in the loess.

The year of the acacia tree was fleeting, and it was misunderstood by the west wind for no reason.

Lanzhou stays for a while, afraid of returning with wine, the red clothes are half off, lying in the wind and rain in a mess. "Lou Xiaoyan secretly used the Mantra of the Demon Girl, deliberately making her voice a bit sad.

As soon as this poem came out, in an instant, a sense of sadness pervaded everyone's hearts. Suddenly, the scene of Xiaoqian throwing the scholar into the lake with the scholar in her arms appeared in everyone's minds. Many people were shocked by Lou Xiaoyan and burst into tears flow all over the face.

(End of this chapter)