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Chapter 252: Luo Fu falls into a dream

During the Wei Dingwu period, Jiang Zi moved to Shandong. One day, it was cold and dusk. When he woke up, he was resting in the pine forest. He saw a woman with light makeup and plain clothes and traveling with Jiang Zi. He talked to him, but he felt the fragrance was rising. When he went to the restaurant to drink, there was a boy in green clothes, laughing, singing and dancing. Jiang Zi was drunk and felt the wind and cold as he felt the wind and cold. After a long time, the east was white. Jiang Zi looked up and looked under the big plum blossom tree.

——"Jiang Zi"

The world seemed to be empty and silent. Everything had faded into the painting, and it had all turned into thousands of mountains and rivers outlined in just a few strokes.

After saying goodbye to Li Zhifu, Jiang Mu headed straight to the Qingteng Academy of Wei State.

After arriving at Shandong's territory, Jiang Mu did not rush to Qingteng Academy because he was rushing on his way with his infinite magical powers. Even when he came from Chen to Wei, it was only for a while. However, what happened in the wasteland has not been transmitted back to Shandong.

So, after arriving in Shandong, he began to wander around the Qingteng Academy.

When passing by a mountain, the twilight faintly leaps from the sky.

The evening breeze is cold, and the cold air is like flowing frost passing through the eyebrows and eyes, passing through the hair, and floating into the chest through the collar. Jiang Mu raised his head slightly, and his eyes are filled with vast and empty space.

Jiang Mu's head suddenly became dazed, and a faint and cold fragrance came over, staining his sleeves with a little bit of refreshing bone marrow. He moved forward slowly as he smelled the fragrance. In the dark night, a little light appeared, revealing a house, a remote winery.

Jiang Mu was slightly stunned and walked over after the light.

At the door of the restaurant, there was a woman who looked like jade, with a long dress with elegant black hair and a pure autumn water in her eyes. She just rippled the whole world at a distance. She stood there calmly, like a thin snow leaking from the nine heavens, and a white plum blossom on the branches facing the wind.

She held a lamp in her hand, and the warm light came out and melted into the mist through the tulle painted with branches and plum blossoms. For a moment, everything was a little confused and trance.

According to many legends, the night-long passers-by always make a strange relationship for no reason, and it is passed down for the world to admire and express my feelings.

For a moment, Jiang Mu couldn't help but wonder if he had also walked into the legend and met the immortal spirit.

A wisp of cold wind rolled up a few snowflakes and fell on his face, which instantly turned into cold water. Jiang Mu woke up and hesitated for a while. He said, "Miss, it's getting late. Can you take advantage of the precious land to rest for a night?"

The woman smiled sweetly, opened her red lips slightly, and her voice was like a yellow oriole, saying, "It's all right!"

After saying that, she led Wang Qian into the house with a lantern, slowly moving, with shadows and fragrance on her clothes.

A cup of green ant red mud, the fire flashed, reflecting on the celadon, which was particularly beautiful, and the long aroma of wine spread out. Jiang Mu was almost drunk before drinking it. He looked around carefully and looked at himself, with a long robe, a jade pendant on his waist, a long hair and a crown. He smiled faintly and said, "Girl, haven't asked for advice yet!"

"Young Master can call me Sha Tang of Nu!"

The woman was not a slutty person, so she raised her glass to invite Jiang Mu to drink with her.

After drinking a glass of wine, Jiang Mu simply gave up the so-called red tape and started to sing with the girl Sha Tang. After several laughs, the two of them were very compatible, and they felt like they had a few thousand cups of wine.

At some point, Miss Sha Tang slowly got up, took out a painting from behind the curtain, slowly opened it, placed it on the wine table in front of Wang Qian, arranged the painting neatly, and reached out to invite Jiang Mu to watch it.

In the painting, a man in white plays the piano, a young woman dances gracefully, wine and flowers, years pass by, without fame, wealth and troubles, nor the troubles of ordinary things.

Jiang Mu became more and more fascinated as he looked at it. It was originally a painting, but it gradually became fresh and light in his eyes. The sound of piano echoed in his ears, and every dance step seemed to fall on his heart, with a clear and sloping figure like a song.

A poem was written on the painting-

I will accompany you forever, and I will not be able to save my fate in the next life!

Flowers are born in the pen, and every word, stroke and stroke outlines the fourteen flowers, full of lovesickness and deep affection. Reading poems and paintings, reading poems and understanding their meanings, reading paintings, looking at the people in the painting, what is enviable is that the two people in the painting have a testimony to witness their holding hands until they are old.

It can be imagined that under the long stars, young men and girls hold red satin and worship the world in the face of the red blush; just like lovers running under the night sky holding hands; or perhaps, the cicadas chirping in the middle of the night, regardless of the cold dew, soaking the young man in the brocade clothes, the moonlight is like flowing water, the sound of the piano is filled with melodiousness, expressing his heart, and thinking of the person in his heart!

Sha Tang glanced at Jiang Mu, took out the wooden chopsticks, and began to slowly hit the cup, which was pleasant, neither light nor heavy, and slowly wandered around his ears. Jiang Mu heard the beat of the beating, hesitated for a while, but still remained silent, solemnly poured a glass of wine.

Sha Tang smiled faintly, without saying a word, still beating the wooden chopsticks without any change. After a long time, she stopped and dripped the wooden chopsticks into wine, slowly drew lines on the table, drawing a story, like an ancient legend, or a vague metaphor for this night.

Jiang Mu drank the glass of wine on the table and slowly looked out the window. The plum blossoms outside the window floated gently, and the wine marks grew and grew, and it seemed that they did not last long. It was really the sentence: Flowers drifted through the flowing water, fate came.

The wine surged, Jiang Mu was slightly stunned, and a cool breeze blew over. Outside the house, snow fell, and occasionally a few more pieces floated in, and soon turned into invisible, without any trace left.

Miss Sha Tang sighed and said, "I'm waiting for you here for so long, why do you have to be greedy for all kinds of time? Are you really reluctant to let go of fame and fortune?"

After hearing Sha Tang's words, Jiang Mu looked at the vast scenery outside the house and smiled suddenly: "Miss Sha Tang, you are not human, so you can naturally have the means to retain ordinary people. However, I am very human, so you don't have to use these illusory magics in front of me!"

Miss Sha Tang was slightly stunned and said, "That's true, how could she not recognize the little girl's trick?"

Jiang Mu smiled and bowed, "Miss Sha Tang, are you deliberately waiting here?"

"No, Jiang Sheng misunderstood," said Miss Sha Tang. "The little woman happened to pass by. Seeing Jiang Sheng was also here, she wanted to get to know Jiang Sheng, but she was struggling for no reason, so she didn't know that she used some tricks to make Jiang Sheng laugh!"

"Miss Sha Tang is too humble," Jiang Mu said: "Since you have this fate, then continue drinking!"

Jiang Mu didn't know when he was drunk, but he only felt the fragrance squirming on his cheeks.

When he woke up, the wind and snow had just stopped, and the coldness was so cold that Jiang Mu opened his eyes, and there was no wine shop or sand Tang. The dawn light leaked from the cracks, and it was a little dazzling. He slowly stood up and looked around.
Chapter completed!
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