Qin Dynasty: Sword Asks the Bright Moon

"A temple, in such a military important place, there is such a place?" Zinu was slightly startled when she heard this.

"When the Jin Kingdom was still here, this was not a military center." Yang Ming handed the wine bag to Zi Nu and said.

Although Zi Nu was generous, Yang Ming did not think that Zi Nu was going to give the wine bag to him, because there was also a purple orchid embroidered on the wine bag. It was obviously an embroiderer who spent a lot of energy to embroider it. of.

Even if it is not worth much, there is still a lot of thought in it.

"So, let's go take a look." Zi Nu said excitedly.

The future boss of Zilanxuan is not only knowledgeable from books, but also summed up from her experience traveling among the seven countries in the past few years.

"Okay." Yang Ming nodded.

"Wait, I'll drink some more, it's really a bit cold." Zi Nu raised her neck as she spoke, and raised the wine bag high with her left hand. A line of wine flowed out of the wine bag and turned into a small stream. The waterfall fell into his mouth, and Yang Ming could even hear the sound of the wine falling into Zi Nu's mouth.

It's very slight, but it seems better than the sound of the waterfall next to it.

For some reason, Yang Ming even had an illusion. He seemed to be able to see in Zi Nu's mouth, the line of wine falling from the wine bag hitting the wine in Zi Nu's mouth, arousing layers of blood. The layers of ripples and the spread of the ripples caused layers of wine to flow in her mouth, stirring the bright red and flexible tongue, passing over the teeth carved out of jade, and hitting the soft flesh on the inside of her cheeks. Let the wine return layer by layer.

The aroma of wine echoed in the mouth, mixed with the scent of Zi Nu, and transformed into a scent that made Yang Ming slightly tipsy.

In Yang Ming's sight, the linen robe on Zi Nu's body was swaying gently in the breeze. Through the sunlight, a layer of shadow fell on the rocks, swaying, swaying Yang Ming's mind.

At that moment, Yang Ming's young heart jumped suddenly. The scene in front of him reminded him of a person: the man standing on the edge of the cliff, facing the sea, dressed in red, looking up and drinking, perfectly integrating heroism and charm. people together.

"Little guy, are you stunned?" When Yang Ming was stunned, Zi Nu patted Yang Ming's shoulder with her palm and said teasingly.

"No." Yang Ming managed to remain calm.

Only he himself knew that at that moment, his heart was moved.

At that moment, he seemed to understand why he had difficulty settling down like Uncle Biao in the past. He had more ambitions for this world, because this world has beautiful scenery like Zi Nu.

The purple girl is undoubtedly the most beautiful woman he has seen in these years. As for the snow girl, she is just a girl.

At this time, Zi Nu is not as charming as the female boss of Zilanxuan, but has the heroism and heroism of a woman in the world, but it is this heroism and heroism that attracts Yang Ming's attention even more.

Perhaps this is not the original appearance of Zi Nu. Just like the charming and graceful owner of Zi Lanxuan in the future, the so-called heroism and heroism are just for the sake of better walking in the world.

"Let's go, let's go, let me see the temple you mentioned." Zi Nu said with a smile.

The snow girl who was ignored the whole time couldn't help but puff up her face, and her face with baby fat instantly turned into a round bun. Although she didn't know many things, it didn't stop her from knowing. Because of the existence of Zi Nu, Yang Ming's eyes remained on him less and less.

This made Xue Nu, who had experienced the pain of family destruction and death, very insecure, and even became a little bit more unhappy with Zi Nu.

But here, she really had no say, so she could only follow Yang Ming closely with her short legs.

"It really does exist. It's quite troublesome to build such a temple in such a place." After walking nearly a thousand steps, a temple appeared in front of Zi Nu.

"Does this temple have any allusions?" Zi Nu raised her head and looked at the temple at the end of the steps, not in a hurry to enter.

"This temple is dedicated to the Jieshan family, the younger sister of Jie Zitui, a famous scholar during the Jin Dynasty." Yang Ming said.

"Still a woman?" Zi Nu raised her eyebrows slightly, seeming a little surprised.

"I think you know the story between Jie Zitui and Jin Wen Gong, boss, so I don't need to say more."

"The story of the owner of this temple also originated from this. At that time, the Jieshan clan got married and went to Weizeguan. Unexpectedly, not long after the marriage, Mianshan was burned down, and Jie Zitui and his mother passed away together."

"It's pitiful." Zi Nu said sadly. Women are creatures that can easily empathize with themselves.

"When Jieshan returned to her parents' home, she saw the mountains full of scorched earth and how the people suffered for a hundred days of cold food. She couldn't bear it. She believed that Jie Zitui should not escape from the mountain, so much so that Duke Wen of Jin ordered cold food and gave him a lot of money for cold food. The people feel deeply uneasy and guilty about the inconvenience caused." Yang Ming continued.

"She's kind-hearted." Zi Nu said, her expression already showing a bit of emotion.

"So starting from the winter solstice, she went up the mountain to accumulate a salary every day, and after a hundred days, she set fire to herself, in order to change the custom and save the people from the suffering of cold food." Yang Ming recounted.

"There is such a woman, it's really..." Zi Nu said with an moved face. In her mind, the image of a woman piling firewood in the mountains emerged. Although there are many people in the world who are the best in their own right. But how many people can really sacrifice their lives for others?

"Such a woman is really rare. No wonder the people here have built a temple to enshrine her here. Now that she is here, I want to pay her respects." Zinu walked up the steps as she spoke.

"Wait a minute." Seeing Zi Nu's enthusiastic look, Yang Ming didn't know what he was thinking of, and a strange look appeared on his face.

"What's wrong?" Zi Nu tilted her head and looked at Yang Ming.

"You don't even know the name of this temple."

"I'll find out soon." Zi Nu said, pointing to the building at the end of the steps.

"It's called the Jealous Girl Temple." Yang Ming said.

"Jiannu Temple?" Purple Goddess was stunned. This seemed to be a bad name. Since people built temples to commemorate Jieshan clan because of her kindness and feats, why would they give such a name?

Jealousy, no matter where it is, is not a word to praise a woman, right? Zi Nu looked puzzled at Yang Ming, who had already held Xue Nu in his arms.

"It is rumored that although the Jieshan family is kind, they are also jealous. If a beautiful person comes here to worship, he will make thunderous noises or even hurt others because of jealousy." Yang Mingdao.

"Really? In this case, I would like to go to worship and see if it is really as magical as you said." Hearing this, Zi Nu not only did not flinch at all, but became even more curious. , stepped on the steps, and trotted all the way to the Temple of Jealous Girl.

When Yang Ming reached the end of the steps, Zi Nu had already knelt down on the futon in front of the temple.

Because of Zi Nu's kneeling movements, the large robe made the fabric of the robe stick tightly to Zi Nu's back, presenting Zi Nu's perfect body outline in front of Yang Ming, especially the curve between the waist and hips. It presents an alluring scenery.

For a moment, Yang Ming didn't know whether it was the roundness of Zi Nu's hips that made her waist slender, or whether her slender waist made her buttocks round.

"Why didn't I hear the sound of wind and thunder? Is it because I'm not pretty enough?" Zi Nu turned her head and asked.

"It's just a rumor. Maybe the world regards coincidence as a miracle." Yang Ming stepped forward, and after putting down the snow girl, he also followed the purple girl's example and knelt down on an empty futon.

As Yang Ming's knees fell, a thunderous sound suddenly resounded through the mountains. It came so suddenly that both Yang Ming, Zi Nu, and even Xue Nu beside them were stunned on the spot.

"Hahaha, that's it, that's it. Now I believe it. This is really the Jealous Girl Temple." After a long time, Zi Nu, who had recovered from the shock, looked at Yang Ming who was still confused and couldn't help but He laughed in a controlled manner, his smile was trembling, and his smile was full of flowers.

Even Xue Nu looked at Yang Ming with gleaming eyes, as if she wanted to find out some secret from Yang Ming.

Only Yang Ming stared blankly at the Jealousy Nu Temple in front of him, with a hint of embarrassment on his face.

"You are beautiful in gorgeous clothes!" Zi Nu said and laughed again, not because of the legend, but simply because the awkward and confused look on Yang Ming's face at this time was really too funny.

This purple girl couldn't help but want to tease him.