Spring River Flower Moon Night: Set of 2 Volumes

Chapter 53
Fei Xiao glanced at him with clear eyes, stretched out a long finger, and put it near her mouth, "Zi Jin, don't talk, there are strange things following behind."

"Ah? What kind of strange thing?" Wang Zijin was confused, and hurriedly looked back, but only saw the tree branches, where was there a half figure?
But the two walked for a while, but there was almost no way to go. There seemed to be thin hooks growing on the long grass, stumbling over their footsteps.

"What should we do? Do we really have to go back?" Wang Zijin looked at the eerie forest around him, recalling the longing eyes of the villagers in the village, he couldn't help but despair.

"You have to try it to know." Fei Xiao said as she lifted the hem of her clothes, narrowed her phoenix eyes, slightly raised the corners of her mouth, and began to chant the spell softly.

The hazy moonlight shrouded his white clothes, which were not stained with dust, so elegant that they were not like ordinary people.

Wang Zijin looked at his water-like long hair and bewitching eyes, and felt that his mind was in a state of turmoil, as if his soul was attracted.

And as the incantation was whispered, there was a soft rustling sound from the grass behind him, as if someone was walking on the grass with branches and leaves.

"Who is it?" Wang Zijin heard the voice and immediately looked back.

"Zi Jin, get out of the way!" Fei Xiao suddenly yelled, and then waved her hand at lightning speed, a blood-red light flashed across Wang Zijin's cheek like lightning, and slashed at a black thing behind him.

Immediately afterwards, there was a light splash, and Wang Zijin suddenly felt his face turn cold, as if liquid had splashed on his face.

And a black furry thing, with sticky juices, fell into his arms at once.

"Wow——" he screamed in fright, took two steps back hastily, and threw the thing in his arms to the ground, but it was a huge vine as thick as an arm.

But the most frightening thing is that this plant, which should have grown in the woods, seems to be alive, rolling and writhing on the grass.

Fei Xiao's expression remained the same, and with a flip of her hand, the long blood blade turned into a green jade flute.

He stepped on the vine with one foot and checked it repeatedly, as if he was carefully looking for clues on the terrifying vine.

"Fei, Feixiao..." Wang Zijin was so frightened that he was almost out of his wits, and he wiped the green juice on his face tremblingly, "This, is this a tree? How can there be such a scary tree?"

Fei Xiao ignored him, raised her slender hand, and pulled out a thin thing from the severed cane.

Immediately, he walked up to Wang Zijin with a smile in the corner of his eyes, and spread out his palms, only to see a long hair resting in his white as jade palms.

"What, what is this? Why, why did you show it to me?" Wang Zijin looked at Feixiao's handsome face, not knowing why.

The crimson red lips are slightly raised, and the phoenix eyes are powerful, as if looking straight into the depths of his heart.

"Zi Jin, this is a woman's hair."

"Huh? What does this have to do with me?"

"Of course it has something to do with you." He rubbed his fingers, light blue foxfire glowed from his fingertips, and his long hair instantly turned to ashes, "Did you tell a woman your real name?"

"This, this..." Wang Zijin felt extremely ashamed, his face flushed red, "I just told a beautiful girl in my dream..."

Fei Xiao under the bright moon, when she heard his answer, she was not angry but happy, showing an imperceptible smile.

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Wang Zijin stared blankly at his sly smirk, suddenly a bad premonition arose in his heart, pointed at the tip of his nose and tremblingly said: "You, did you know about this a long time ago?"

Fei Xiao smiled and put the ashes in her arms into her arms, "Of course, if I didn't deliberately pretend not to know, which monster could approach you?"

"What? A monster? You said Liansheng is a monster?" Wang Zijin immediately turned pale when he heard this.

"Of course it's a demon." Fei Xiao said as she looked around the dense jungle around her, "If it wasn't a demon, how could it manipulate the trees on the mountain to twist the road?"

"Then what should we do? Can we go down the mountain now?"

"Zi Jin, we're not going down the mountain." Fei Xiao blinked her eyes, and in the cold night wind, she pointed to the road behind him, "We're going to do the opposite and go back to the village."

"What?" Wang Zijin couldn't believe his ears, looking at the scarlet face under the moonlight that was as carved and polished as a face, completely confused, "We finally got here, why did we go back?"

"Zi Jin, have you ever heard a saying that if you know yourself and the enemy, you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles?"

"Of course I've heard of it..." He replied with extreme reluctance, "But what does that have to do with not going back?"

"It has a lot to do with it." Feixiao smiled even more happily, her slender beautiful eyes narrowed into slits, "Thanks to you being so easy to deceive, I managed to find out the secrets buried in this village. Otherwise, what Will you have full confidence to take this road of turning back?"

Only then did Wang Zijin realize that he was once again being used by him, and he couldn't help being extremely annoyed. He turned around and walked in front angrily. No matter how much Ren Feixiao made him happy, he didn't say a word.

Strange to say, the rough and bumpy road just now suddenly became smooth.The long grass is no longer stumbling, and the branches are no longer stretching out randomly. It is obviously a mountain path, but it is as easy to walk as a magnanimous official road.

The two of them, one in front of the other, seemed to have reached the village in less than an hour.

The village at night looks completely different from that in the daytime. In the darkness, there are occasional lights that flicker in the mountain wind, like will-o'-the-wisps.

Looking at the terrifying and mysterious scene in front of him, Wang Zijin couldn't help being timid, and pulled Feihong's snow-white sleeve, "Feihong, let's not go back again, okay? Aren't you very capable? You will definitely be able to get out of that forest."

"Then how?" Fei Xiao gave him a cold look, "If we leave in a hurry, what will the villagers here do?"

"Why haven't you been so compassionate in the past?"

"And I want to see, what kind of monster dares to act so blatantly under my nose!" This time he said it with righteous indignation, it seemed very indignant.

Looking at his rare and serious handsome face, Wang Zijin couldn't help but secretly sighed, no matter how it sounds, the latter reason is more plausible.

It seems that the words "the road to enemies is narrow" and "meeting on a narrow road" are not only applicable to human beings, but even more applicable to evildoers.

"Should we go back to the old man's surname?"

"Of course not." Feixiao stood tall, dressed in white clothes better than snow, without any appearance of entering the village, a pair of beautiful red and phoenix eyes kept sweeping over him, "There is a better way, you go directly to the door Visit that monster."

"Why me?" Wang Zijin almost cried when he heard this, and shouted, "You are obviously more suitable than me."

With a smirk on her face, Fei Xiao came over and patted him on the shoulder, intending to entrust him with a heavy responsibility, "Who told you to tell someone your name because you are so beautiful in front of you? I want to go, It's a pity that the beautiful monster lady must not know me."

Wang Zijin was at a loss for words, he really did not follow his advice and ended up in today's end.

The ancients said that if one step is wrong, every step is wrong, and there is nothing wrong!
He had no choice but to stiffen his neck and nod, his face was uglier than crying, "Fei Xiao...how do I visit that monster? Do you want me to jump into a well?"

"It's very simple." Fei Xiao took out the burning ashes of the long hair from her bosom, touched a little with the tip of her slender finger, and pressed it on his forehead, "She left this kind of thing for me. Naturally, make good use of it..."

Standing in the watery night, the prince felt his forehead was icy cold. Looking at Feihong's girlish and boyish face, he wailed miserably: "Fei, Feihong, if I am in danger, you have to come here!" help me!"

"If the situation is not good, just call my name, then I will enter your dream." After Fei Xiao finished speaking, the corners of her mouth moved slightly, showing a comforting smile, "Are you ready? I'm going !"

"Wait, wait a minute, I'm not ready yet..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a chill in his head, a gust of icy cold, like a clear spring, flowing down Feixiao's long and slender fingers to the depths of his brain.

Then his body went limp, and he staggered to the ground. It seemed that someone helped him at this moment, and gently placed his body on the soft and fragrant grass.

At the same time, a courtyard with colorful red leaves appeared in front of his eyes, and there was a girl in blue shirt, just like what he saw in the dream last night, with her snow-white feet crossed, sitting in front of the edge of the well, blowing a sad tune.

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The song is like weeping and complaining, it sounds tactful, it contains sadness, and it seems to be a soft sigh.

When Wang Zijin saw the maple leaves like fire, the beauties like jade, and the melodious music, he immediately forgot where he was.

Unconsciously attracted by the peach blossom of this human face, she walked forward in a daze, just wanting to immerse herself in this gentle village, not wanting to wake up one day.

His feet stepped on dead leaves, making a soft rustling sound. Perhaps this sound disturbed the girl playing the grass flute, and the thin tune stopped abruptly.

The girl turned her head slowly, and was looking at him in disbelief with amazed eyes, with picturesque eyebrows and clear eyes, it was Liansheng.

"Why did you come here?" Liansheng obviously remembered Wang Zijin, jumped off the edge of the well, and ran to him in surprise, "Without his permission, I would not enter anyone's dream .”

"This, this..." Wang Zijin scratched his head embarrassingly, "I saw the girl once, thinking about it day and night, tossing and turning, how could I think that I just fell asleep today and saw the girl again."

Ever since he got together with Fei Xiao, he has become so proficient in telling lies that he has reached the level of talking to people and telling lies to the devil. It's just that today's lies seem to have a little bit of his truth mixed in.

Liansheng couldn't help being taken aback for a moment, then a rosy glow appeared on his face, and he said with a smile: "My lord, don't be joking, how can Liansheng be so good?"

Look at that expression, although he denies it on the mouth, it is very useful in his heart.

Looking at the tenderness of her youngest daughter, Wang Zijin was also infected for a moment, and a little tenderness swayed in his heart. Even if he was beaten to death, he would not believe that such a delicate and simple beauty would frame him.

"My lord, it's great that you come to accompany me." Lian Sheng didn't avoid suspicion, took Wang Zijin's hand, and walked to the well, "I'm here alone, I'm really sad. "

"Why are you alone?" Wang Zijin sat side by side with her on the well platform, pointing to the hut in the courtyard, "Aren't there two amiable old people living there, why do you feel lonely?"

Who would have thought that it would be better if he didn't say anything, but as soon as the words came out, Lian Sheng's originally smiling face was suddenly covered with gloom, "What kind of amiable old man, I'm afraid he's not as good as a beast."

"Ah? How do you say that?" Wang Zijin couldn't help being taken aback, feeling that there was a mystery hidden in her words.

"We don't talk about such unhappy things." Liansheng smiled brightly and said cheerfully, "My lord, I'm really bored here by myself, can you visit me from time to time and talk to me?"

Looking at her innocent smile, Wang Zijin nodded hastily, "Anyway, I will never leave this village again, so I will accompany you every night to see the flowers in spring and fruits in autumn, flowers in summer and snow in winter; the seasons change and the world is like clouds. "

Liansheng's expression darkened, and he twisted his fingers and said, "Are you hating me? If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't be known by it's real name, and you would be able to walk into the vast world outside this valley."

"It? Who is it?" Wang Zijin couldn't help but wonder when he heard this, "You said you were lonely, so you were alone?"

Lian Sheng stared blankly at Wang Zijin's face, bit his lip, and tears glistened in his big dark eyes.

"Oh, don't cry, don't cry! Just pretend I didn't say it?" He has always hated tears, especially the tears of beautiful women, which will make him feel like a knife is piercing his heart.

"Prince, you are a good person..." Liansheng wiped away the tears on his face, "It's just that Liansheng is inevitably sad when he thinks about the old things."

"Then don't think about it, the past that can make us cry, we should quickly forget it! Life is so long, how can we stick to the past forever and waste our precious time?"

"Stuck on the past, wasting time?" Liansheng thoughtfully, picked up the grass flute in his hand, and played it softly and deftly.

The tune is still sad and lingering, heartbreaking.

Wang Zijin only felt his heart surge, he lowered his head to pick up the dead branches on the ground, sat in front of the well, and sang along with her grass flute.

"The wind shakes the dead bamboo to make no sound, and the rain beats down the lotus. Where can a leaky boat be loaded with wine? Where can a pipa be unbearable to listen to? The wind and rain last for autumn and summer, but only the river and sky are bright."

"Zhengnai, wind and rain, autumn and summer, only Jiangtian Wanli is bright?" Liansheng moved his slender hand away from his mouth, as if feeling something in his heart, "Yes, let everything in the world be born, old, sick and die, changing constantly, what is there to be sad about? Don't you see this? One day, one land, one hectare of river water, and endless bright moons exist in the world as one of the past, and how magnificent and beautiful they are! We are born in this world, and we can't stick to those small losses."

"Ah?" Wang Zijin never thought that his nonsense words would cause her so many worries, scratched his head and said, "Young lady is so smart, why have I never thought of this?"

Liansheng smiled brightly at him, and stretched out a slender white jade hand to Wang Zijin, "Young Master, let's go, I'll show you something."

"what?"

"It's one of my most cherished things." After she finished speaking, she pointed to the deep well where the two were sitting. "It's right there, immersed in icy water, deep underground, and can never be elevated."

Wang Zijin's heart tightened, and he hurriedly looked into the well, only to see a round of bright moon shadows reflected in the cold well water, which shattered and gathered together with the water waves, gathered and shattered again.

There seemed to be a black shadow, swaying and swimming inside.

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But before he could see clearly, someone pushed him from behind, and before he even had time to call for help, he fell headfirst into the deep well.

The water in the well is icy cold, piercingly cold, surrounded by darkness where you can't reach your fingers, only the round well mouth reflects the brilliance of life, and the sky full of stars hangs high above your head.

He just felt that the soles of his feet could not step on the ground at all, and his clothes were soaked in well water, becoming thick and sticky. He had to struggle desperately, for fear that if he stopped swimming, he would be dragged into the abyss of death.

"Help, help!" He was terrified, and hurriedly opened his mouth to call for help, "Fei... help me..."

It didn't matter if he didn't shout, he opened his mouth, and cold water immediately poured into his stomach and intestines.

"Don't be afraid." Just when he thought he was about to die at the bottom of the well, he suddenly stretched out a soft hand from the side and held him tightly, "My lord, we are only in a dream, as long as you don't go Lenovo, no amount of water can do anything to you."

I saw Liansheng coming down with him at some point, his slender body was sinking and floating gently, and his jet-black hair was rippling with the water waves.

He couldn't help but be dazed, and said blankly: "Liansheng, you are really worthy of such a nice name."

"Why?" Liansheng smiled at him, with drops of water on his face, like dew from flowers, "Is it because I am good at water? Actually, I can't swim at all, but the water is fake."

"No, no." Wang Zijin was eloquent immediately, and when he got the chance, he began to flatter him, "It's because your face is so beautiful, so beautiful."

When Liansheng heard this, he tilted his head and asked, "What is a flower? Is it beautiful? Our village is in a valley, so we can't see that kind of flower at all."

"It's very beautiful..." Wang Zijin's heart sank, and he felt that the girl was very pitiful, "If there is a chance, I will definitely take you to Suzhou and Hangzhou to see the lotus flowers, the endless green lotus leaves in the sky, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun Different kind of red."

"It would be great if we could really leave here." Lian Sheng suddenly revealed a desolate expression, and shook his head helplessly, "Let's go, and take you to see my brother."

"Brother?" Wang Zijin wondered in the cold water, "You still have a younger brother, where is he?"

"He's right here..." Lian Sheng suddenly pulled Wang Zijin's hand, and the two of them dived into the deep well together.

This time Wang Zijin also behaved himself, even though he broke out in a cold sweat, he didn't dare to call for help again.

(End of this chapter)