eclipse queen

Chapter 20 Questioning (2)
"Oh! Brother Jue, didn't you wink at me just now to let me see him off?"

"Oh, did I wink just now? Hahaha! You obviously like him in your heart."

Chen Zishan shook her head and said: "I have only seen him so far, except you, and he looks good. You say, I don't like who he likes! Also, you say that I am with him every day, Sleeping in the same bed, who else can I like if I don't like him? Is it okay to like you, you are my dear brother. "

Li Jue said happily: "Naughty! Oh, I'm really worried about Ah Sa's future. If you are so powerful, he will be bullied to death. But fortunately, I gave him a flying sword of ice and snow, so that if you fight in the future, He's not afraid of you anymore."

Chen Zishan yelled angrily, "Brother Jue!"

At this moment, the door opened, and a gust of night wind blew the candlelight flickering, and a young woman in black walked in gallopingly.

The visitor was about 26 or seven years old, with a slender figure, pink skin, a round face with star eyes, a straight nose and thin lips, a serious expression, long hair all coiled behind his head, wearing a pair of black pearl earrings the size of soybeans, wearing The waist-length black dress is tied with a black belt inlaid with top-quality black jade, and a black calf-length cloak is covered, dignified, mysterious and capable.

A Sa followed behind her with a happy face.

Li Jue pointed at the woman in black and introduced with a smile: "Xiao Shan, this is Ah Sa's mother Ying Susu, you can call her Aunt Ying."

"Ah? You are Aunt Ying?" Chen Zishan was surprised.

Ying Susu asked in surprise: "Miss, what's the matter, what's wrong?"

Chen Zishan said truthfully: "No, it's nothing. I didn't expect you to be so young. You are not like brother Ah Sa's mother, but rather his sister."

Ying Susu blushed, and at the same time had a good impression of her after amnesia.Ah Sa patted her head and looked her mother up and down.

Li Jue said happily: "Hahaha! Aunt Ying, don't blame me. After Xiaoshan lost her memory, she talked so funny. Now she even dares to control me and have fun!" She pursed her lips happily and said: "Tonight , she only let me drink three glasses of wine, not too much."

Ying Susu, who has always been tight and reticent, couldn't help laughing and said: "You have always been fond of wine. I don't know how many women advised you to drink less, but you didn't listen. Now when the lady speaks, you listen."

Li Jue put on Chen Zishan's coat, hugged her out of bed, carefully placed her on the wheelchair, looked into her eyes, and said seriously: "How can they compare with Xiaoshan? Conspiracy. Xiaoshan really cares about me."

When he said these words, Chen Zishan pressed her head against his chest and heard his heart beating violently.

Li Jue turned his head away and said loudly: "A Sa, go get some food. If you don't have wine, you can go to the mayor's house to borrow some. In this small town, the mayor's house wine is probably the only one that tastes good."

Ah Sa was stunned for a moment, Chen Zishan rolled her eyes, covered her mouth and smiled, "Brother Ah Sa, borrowing means stealing. My brother told you to steal. Go quickly."

With one hand on his hip, Li Jue raised his eyebrows and said, "Xiaoshan, what are you laughing at? The dignified owner of Mingyue Villa drinks the wine from the mayor of Xiaomeilin Town, it's for his face."

"Hahaha! How did you get the title of Young Master Mingyue, one of the Four Great Masters in the World? Did you borrow or steal it? My God, how do these people judge you? You can be one of the Four Great Masters like this? Hahaha!"

Standing behind Li Jue, Ying Susu lowered her head and said respectfully: "Miss, the young master is not like this in front of people, and only with you can I feel so relaxed."

Only Ying Susu could take Chen Zishan's joke seriously, and the brother and sister laughed again.

"Brother Jue, go, push me into the yard, it's such a dark night, don't drink with the moon, it's a waste of style!"

"Xiao Shan, your tone of voice and actions are a bit like Daddy and me now."

"Oh? Really? There are fathers and brothers and daughters and younger sisters, right?"

"Xiaoshan, can you recite poetry?"

"Brother Jue, are you good at sitting wet?"

It's a pity that a certain evil man didn't understand that this "sitting wet" is not the other "writing poetry", and he still said with great interest: "I inherited my father's literary talent, and I know a little about poetry."

"Then what kind of poetry shall we do tonight?"

"You just said that the moonlight is good, so make a poem about the moon."

A certain woman pretended to be nervous and said: "Brother Jue, I don't know how to make poems, just say a few words casually, listen to me and don't laugh at me. On the moon, there are willow branches, and people make appointments after dusk... The bright moon rises on the sea, and the end of the world shares this moment... …Raise a glass to invite the bright moon, and the shadows form three people…The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring stones flow upwards…When will the spring flowers and autumn moon be, how much do you know about the past…You must have fun when you are happy in life, don’t let the golden cup be empty to the moon...Clouds Who sent brocade books? When the wild goose came back, the moon was full on the West Tower...the moon was bright in the Qin Dynasty and the pass in the Han Dynasty, and the men of the Long March hadn't returned..." He read more than twenty famous ancient poems with the moon character in one breath, and then Impatient fingers knocked on the table, "Brother Jue, pour me a glass of water, I'll make it wet or dry after I finish it!"

Every sentence is classic enough to be handed down for hundreds of generations. Does this mean you can't write poetry?A certain enchanting man gasped, his phoenix eyes flashed with countless admiring little stars, he brought tea with both hands, and said a little disappointed: "Xiaoshan, it seems that you have inherited more talents than me from your father." Rolling his eyes The son, flirtatious, said: "Xiao Shan, how is your singing?"

"Song? Is it also about the moon? Brother Jue, I am the worst at singing. I only know how to sing pots, so you can just listen to it." A certain woman started singing without waiting for the enchanting man to answer. A song with a quiet style: "Moonlight in the City" The moonlight in the city illuminates the dream, please warm his heart See through the gathering and separation of the world, can there be more happy fragments The moonlight in the city illuminates the dream, please guard it If there is a day Being able to reunite makes happiness fill the whole night...

The second song has a deep and affectionate style: "The Bright Moon Sends Lovesickness Thousands of Miles" The moonlight is dim and the night is not over Send me a piece of paper from generation to generation as a divorce.

The third song is high-pitched and clear: "Look at the face of the moon" "The round face of the moon, the flat bookmark of the years, the sweet sweet smile of you, is it here? I couldn't bear to break up, let you see my teary eyes, so I had to tell you, look at the moon's face secretly changing. The moon's face is secretly changing."

(End of this chapter)