A Weird Theater That Started In London

Chapter 706 Starry Night

Since the beginning of time travel, things have never developed in the way Lu Li imagined.

Deserted villages, ruined temples, poor scholars.

This is a good story!

After watching the "A Chinese Ghost Story" trilogy, every man should have a Nie Xiaoqian in his heart, and Lu Li is no exception.

When I first chose to wear Confucian uniforms, there was actually such a factor in it.

It's a pity that he became the heir of the noble family.

Although the safety is guaranteed, the lack of thrills and excitement is really meaningless.

"Young master, you haven't woken up yet."

When the boat docked, the guard Yang Zhen came to Lu Li's side and interrupted his thoughts.

"It shouldn't be." Lu Li came back to his senses and frowned, "Have you given him the ginger soup?"

"It's poured." Yang Zhen was also puzzled.

The scholar just choked on a few sips of water. After going to bed, he also pressed out the accumulated water in his stomach and sent it to the stove.

Why do you still not wake up after feeding ginger soup?

"Send people to those scholars."

Lu Li didn't want to get involved in this kind of thing too much, so he could just help out, but then he remembered that there were ghosts and gods in the world he was in, and added:

"Tell them that if there is any trouble, they can come to the Hou's mansion to find me."

"yes."

Yang Zhen clapped his hands, and felt strange in his heart, although the young master did not do those evil things of bullying men and women in the past, but he was not so warm-hearted, and he didn't care about loyal servants like them.

He couldn't think of the answer left and right, so he simply didn't think about it, it was a good thing anyway!

With this in mind, he turned and left the room.

"Brother is benevolent."

From the initial moment of seeing from a distance, feeling regretful, to the present intimacy, in just two hours, Wang Zijing has become Lu Li's little fan.

After all, the young man has a simple mind, and the two are also disciples of Mr. Tiantai. Not to mention that the other party is older than himself, he also takes extra care of himself.

As for prostitution?

Most literati have been like this since ancient times, so don't worry about it.

"Zijing, do you have a place to stay tonight?"

Seeing his younger brother sizing him up, Lu Li joked with a smile, "Why don't you just rest in the Manchun Tower."

Before the words were finished, the little junior brother immediately blushed and said falteringly: "I have a place to live..."

It seemed that she wanted to refuse, but she couldn't bear it. After all, the famous Qinhuai courtesan had been serving her for so long, not to mention her good looks and good personality.

For a young man who is not familiar with the world, the lethality is too great.

And Lu Li, who saw through the complicated thoughts of the junior brother at a glance, patted him on the shoulder, made a decision directly, and said in a deep voice: "Tonight, I will listen to the arrangement of the senior brother and rest at the Manchun Building. If I leave, others will laugh at you and me. Poor hospitality."

"Is that so?"

The little junior raised his head suddenly, his mind flustered like never before, and secretly said:

I'm afraid that's the case. The other seniors in the academy often secretly go to the brothel to play in private, and the relationship is getting closer day by day. From this point of view, there are many ways here.

"Um."

Lu Li nodded, his face full of sternness.

"In that case..."

Seeing that things were irreversible, the junior brother sighed helplessly, and couldn't help but look at the beautiful woman sitting beside him.

And Miss Xiaodie lowered her head shyly, her brows were full of embarrassment, she was obviously very happy.

You should know that Junior Brother Zijing is a disciple of Mr. Tiantai, a great Confucianist. Although he lost his parents since he was a child and his family is poor, he is the most favored by his master.

"It is late."

After leaving a sentence, Lu Li got up and walked outside. At this moment, the boat had landed smoothly.

Two guards sent the unconscious scholar to a group of Confucian scholars, and Yang Zhen, who had originally rescued him, was talking to the leader.

The tall Confucian scholar seemed to have a feeling in his heart. Looking towards Lu Li, his eyes met.

The other party bowed their hands in this direction, and Lu Li nodded in return.

At this time, a voice came from the side: "My lord, why do you think the scholar is still awake?"

Danniang leaned over, pressed tightly against Lu Li's arm, looked at Shen Qing who was still unconscious, with a curious expression on her face.

"Perhaps the soul was taken away by the water ghost."

Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, Lu Li made a joke once in a while. This Jinling City was a place where dragons prospered in the ancient dynasty, and it was very popular. Any ghost who dared to run into this place would probably die before entering the city.

"Water ghost?"

Danniang showed a flustered expression on purpose. She grew up by the Qinhuai River since she was a child, and it is impossible that she has not even heard of the legend of water ghosts pulling people's souls to death.

Because of this, compared to listening to her junior brother tell her own experience before, the fear she showed seemed extremely unnatural, especially in front of Lu Li, an experienced dramatist.

However, he didn't pierce it, but followed the girl's wishes and embraced her.

If Pan Ming was present, there is a high probability that his jaw would drop in shock, wondering if his brother had been dropped.

If Duke saw it, he would definitely have a smirk on his face, secretly sighing:

Finally let go! When we entered school, we were all ignorant teenagers, but after going through the plot world one by one, although we are still young on the outside, but if we count by psychological age, we are definitely in our 30s and 40s...

Realizing that the arm holding her was extremely stiff, a smile appeared on Danniang's face, and she said with a silly smile: "Young master, it's late at night, let's go to my slave's place to rest."

The meaning is already very obvious.

In his memory, Lu Li pestered the girl for more than ten days. From the initial indifference, to the warm reception, and now to inviting him to be the guest of honor, everything was gradual and natural.

After all, Danniang is just a poor girl who committed herself to the teaching department. She can't be the master of life matters. Finding a good man to marry and be a concubine is the most ideal ending.

And Lu Li met all the requirements, not only that, but his appearance was even more handsome, searching all the famous families in Jinling, there were very few who could surpass him.

"good."

Facing those clear eyes, Lu Li agreed. At this moment, his feet felt extremely heavy, but his mood was extremely relaxed.

Confucius said: Food, color, and sex.

The sage said that it is human nature to like food and beautiful things.

In the past, when he saw a beautiful woman, Lu Li would feel good about him, but because he didn't know if he would have a chance to see her again, he was emotionally awkward...

While distracted.

There was a delicate laugh behind him.

Then, Zijing's voice came: "Why are you laughing, girl?"

"It's nothing, I just think your senior brother is similar to you."

"How can it be!"

Hearing this, Miss Xiaodie shook her head and stopped speaking. She felt that her intuition must be wrong. How could Mr. Lu, who was known as a romantic in Shili Qinhuai, be coy? !

And Dan Niang, one of the parties involved, didn't notice anything unusual either. After all, she was still an upright lady. She was both looking forward to and afraid at the moment, and wanted to get rid of the quagmire of Jiaofangsi.

Although the voice of Junior Brother Cheap talking to Miss Xiaodie was very low, Lu Li still heard it.

Why don't we stop here?

The thought was gone in a flash.

Now that I have promised, there is absolutely no possibility of regretting it. If I really want to blame it, I will blame the moon. It is too bright tonight.

"What is Mr. Lang looking at?"

Danniang's head was dizzy, she was worried about all kinds of things, and she had vague expectations, and because her heart was placed on Lu Li, she was extremely sensitive to his every move.

"Look at the moon."

"The moonlight is dim, but the stars are particularly bright, especially Tianshu."

Tianshu, also known as Tanlang.

Lu Li naturally knew this.

Tianshu Xing's brilliance tonight must be related to himself, but unfortunately, his knowledge is limited and he has not comprehended the deep meaning of it.

However, why think so much?

Just asking for trouble.

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