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While blowing the Butterfly Lovers, Shen Yue stared at the white clouds in the sky. Shen Yue was actually very satisfied with being able to travel through time after death and come to this world. Perhaps his only wish was to live well.
Butterfly Lovers finally turned into a butterfly, and they got the happiness they wanted. But he is still alone now. When can we realize the life of a landowner with three wives and four concubines and many evil deeds?
A painting boat approached slowly, and several people got off the boat not far away, but Shen Yue ignored it and continued to play the flute.
¡°It¡¯s a very good piece of music, what¡¯s its name?¡±
A female voice came from behind and asked.
"Butterfly Lovers."
"Butterfly Lovers? What kind of allusion is this? Master, can you tell it to me?"
The woman continued to ask, but Shen Yue did not shirk. A beautiful story like Butterfly Lovers should not be buried.
"Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai, this is the story of two butterflies. Once upon a time"
Shen Yue turned his head, his eyes lit up, his eyes were full of spring, and his mind was intoxicated.
There are a group of people behind, a total of five women, each of them is beautiful and fragrant, the oldest is twenty-seven or twenty-seven years old, while the youngest is only eleven or twelve years old. But they all have a graceful and luxurious temperament, and each one of them can cause a sensation in Haizhou City.
The woman who asked the question was just over 20 years old. Her skin was as delicate as snow, as if she could squeeze out water with a pinch. The plump and plump figure makes it difficult to breathe, and the round and straight legs are extremely charming.
Although he is dressed in white, his dark eyes are like magnets, and when he turns slightly, there are thousands of charms in them. Although her body is so tempting, her face is delicate and pure, like a quietly blooming water lily.
??The slender waist, tall and straight legs, skin as white as jade, and the high outline of the chest stretched the clothes to the extreme, as if they would burst out of the clothes at any time.
Taking a long breath, Shen Yue felt his heartbeat speeding up.
This is exactly what the goddess in his mind looks like, in line with the most beautiful form in his imagination. Just like someone said that he likes girls with long hair shawl, Shen Yue likes women with angelic faces and devilish figures.
Of course, his heartbeat was heartbeat, and he remained calm.
These women all carry white flowers, and they should pay tribute to someone. The dead guy had really good sex and good genes. These women are either his wives or concubines, or his relatives.
"Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai?"
The woman pondered for a moment and looked at the sisters around her. The women also shook their heads, having never heard of this legend.
"The legend of the mountains and wilds was told by an old Taoist."
"I wonder if I will be lucky enough to hear this legend?"
She bowed slightly to Shen Yue, and the eyes of the women behind her also showed anticipation.
Butterfly Lovers are the two pinnacles of Chinese literature and music.
When twelve-year-old Shen Yue listened to Butterfly Lovers' violin for the first time, she was extremely amazed. He listened to that piece of music for more than ten days in a row and never got tired of it. As a result, his teacher confiscated his cassette player and he was even beaten when he returned home.
But even so, the beauty of Butterfly Lovers still lingers in my heart.
After calming down, Shen Yue began to tell the story of Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai. From a man disguising himself as a woman, to later seeing each other off at eighteen, and finally, the two of them turned into butterflies.
The story is very long, but no one interrupts it. When he talked about turning into a butterfly, several women in front of him were moved by it, and some even cried for it.
The person who asked the question had his eyes turned red, took out his jade flute and started playing.
At the end of the story, the sound of the flute also became a sob.
The tears of the five women slowly flowed down with the music. A world apart, the charm of Butterfly Lovers can still move everyone.
"He and she are happy, and they finally turned into butterflies and can depend on each other."
Shen Yue let out a long sigh and ended the story.
"Madam, I express my condolences and accept the change."
The woman in front of her was probably a widow, and if Shen Yue read it correctly, her sisters were among them.
"Thank you very much."
The other girl nodded and asked, "I wonder if I can ask the young master's name?"
Her status should be the highest among the four women. Unlike the other woman¡¯s sexiness, she faces?Leng Jade, slim and long legs, like a crystal plum blossom, has its own elegance displayed on her body.
"The common name of a mountain villager is not worth mentioning."
Seeing her look, Shen Yue suddenly remembered Xiao Qian in A Chinese Ghost Story.
¡°The sky is covered with frost over the ten-mile flat lake, and every inch of blue hair is filled with worries about the past.
For the moon -shaped single shadow, only envy the fairy. "
"Good poem, did you make this?"
The woman playing the flute asked.
"No, this is not a poem, this is a story, a new story."
Shen Yue let out a long sigh, turned around and left.
The story of Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian is the legend of Ten Miles Long Pavilion and Green Silk Flowers.
"It's a pity that he is not Ning Caichen, and the woman in front of him is not Nie Xiaoqian. Let¡¯s hide that sad story elsewhere.
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The path in the forest was very long, and Shen Yue walked forward step by step. He had no nostalgia. Those beautiful girls were beyond his reach. What's more, what tempted him the most was that the girl was actually a widow and she looked older than him.
"Wait a moment."
A woman's voice came from behind. Shen Yue turned around and found that it was the girl who asked the last question. She has an exquisite appearance, with fair and rosy skin like porcelain, and two freehand green eyebrows like small swords, full of heroic spirit.
¡°The story is very nice, I like it very much.¡±
The woman took a step forward and placed a token in Shen Yue's hand.
"Come to Biyuxuan often when you have time. This is also your chance, isn't it?"
Her voice was very clear, and her left eye blinked slightly towards Shen Yue.
Shen Yue took a step back, then shook his head.
Just kidding, the young woman who questioned was obviously the family members of everyone, and the famous flower has the master. Now Wen Jun and the new widow, he runs, is he looking for death?
"I don't have any ill intentions, I just hope you can talk to her more. She is my sister-in-law. This young master, have you heard of Wangsun Xie?"
Although he was in Haizhou City, Shen Yue also heard news from the world from the storyteller's mouth.
The Xie family was the pillar of the imperial court. Now the head of the Xie family, Xie Ting, is the prime minister of the imperial court and has influence all over the world. Xie Wangsun is the grandson of Xie Ting and the most promising member of the younger generation of the Xie family.
When he was young, he entered the Xiaoleiyin Temple and became a martial artist ten years later. His martial arts skills were astonishing. Everyone in the world said that he was chivalrous and courageous, and countless people in the world followed him.
But God is jealous of talents. A year ago, Xie Wangsun was ambushed by the White Lotus God Sect. Although Xie Wangsun killed dozens of White Lotus God Sect masters, he was also killed by Sima Zongheng, the elder of the White Lotus God Sect.
A prodigy of a generation fell off a cliff and died without any bones left. Although the Xie family was furious afterwards, went on a rampage, and killed the deputy leader of the White Lotus Sect, Xie Wangsun's life could not be saved.
Xie Wangsun has been engaged to the daughter of the Jinling Hua family since childhood. They were about to get married, but the Hua family heard the news of Xie Wangsun's death.
"Is she Hua Mengling? Or?"
Hua Mengling is a well-known beauty in the world. It is said that after hearing that Prince Xie died, she did not regret the marriage and voluntarily married Prince Xie in a dark marriage, which became a good story in the world.
"No, her name is Xu Manhua, she is my brother Xie Wangsun's unmarried concubine."
The girl said softly, telling the story of the young woman dressing up as a woman.
Xu Manhua was born on the Qinhuai River and grew up between Goulan. When she was sixteen years old, on the night of the full moon, she became the oiran at the Qinhuai Flower Party.
By the Qinhuai River, there is a wisp of flute sound, and the ten-mile-long river is silent.
This is her peak and the beginning of the tragic fate of countless courtesans, but Xu Manhua is lucky, she met Xie Wangsun.
Xie Wangsun spent a lot of money to redeem her body and restore her innocence.
This kind of thing may be just an episode in life for Xie Wangsun, who sings with anger and fights with swords in the world, but from then on, Xu Manhua has been determined to follow Xie Wangsun.
She has been waiting for him for five full years. Even if Prince Xie dies, she is willing to become a widow and marry him secretly.
Only then did Shen Yue realize that when he first saw Xu Manhua, there was an evil fire in his heart. I thought it was because I couldn't control myself, but I didn't expect that it was cultivated over a long period of time.
"My name is Xie Juanhua, the fifth young lady of the Xie family. Some people in the Xie family do not welcome Xu Manhua, saying that she is not even qualified to be a concubine. But Sister Manhua is still waiting for Xie Wangsun. After waiting for five years, twenty A one-year-old girl can't be justified anywhere. Fortunately, she saved her brother's life by chance.
At this time, my brother wanted to marry Hua Mengling, so he agreed??Xu Manhua became my concubine, and the two of them entered the family together. "
Shen Yue rolled his eyes, this boy is so lucky.
But yes, in this world, it is very common for a man to have three wives and four concubines, as long as you have the strength.
"It's a pity Three months before the wedding, her brother was killed, but Sister Manhua insisted on marrying Sister Mengling into the Xie family in a ghost marriage. Although this move was not approved, she took the initiative to wear a dragon hairpin , Dai Xiao for my brother."
When Xie Juanhua said this, there was a trace of regret in her eyes.
"Mr. Shen, Manhua and I are close friends. This time we came to Haizhou City to relax. She has rarely talked to men in these years. I think you understand music and can talk to her. Can you go more often if you have time? Bi Yuxuan, talk to her more to make her happy."
Shen Yue did not answer, wanting to see why Xie Juehua said this.
"Because you are somewhat similar to my elder brother, Manhua may feel better when he sees you."
"Aren't you afraid of what happened between me and her?"
Shen Yue smiled slightly and expressed the questions in his heart.
Xie Juanhua just smiled.
¡°First, you are far behind my brother, and there are countless talented people in the capital who are much better than you, but Sister Manhua doesn¡¯t like them.
Second, if Sister Manhua can fall in love so easily, then she is not Xu Manhua.
Third, if you can really win Sister Manhua¡¯s heart, I won¡¯t object. She is very depressed now and I am worried that something is wrong with her. I don¡¯t object if you have this intention, as long as you can do it. "
After saying these words, Xie Juanhua turned and left.
Patting his head gently, Shen Yue suddenly realized that he had made a mistake.
This world does not object to women remarrying. It is much better than the customs on earth. Without the Confucian constraints on women, Xie Juhua's behavior is understandable.
However, Shen Yue still admired Xie Juehua. Just after his brother died, he acted as a matchmaker for his sister-in-law. Is there any hidden secret?
"Sister Manhua once wanted to commit suicide by taking poison and follow her brother to the spring, but I stopped her. Mr. Shen, please."
A voice rang in Shen Yue's ears. It was Xie Juehua's voice transmitted from thousands of miles away.
Touching the token in his hand, Shen Yue felt a touch of warmth on it.
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