Chapter 137: Ten secrets

[], provide free reading of the full text of the truly completed novel!
A young man in a soap-green riding outfit, took the flag, flew off the horse, and landed on the ground, which was amazingly smooth.
The horse owner is not a stingy person. He only handed that purple jade whip to Xiao Jue, and exclaimed: "The son is a good man. In the recent years, you are the fastest person to get the flag!"
Cui Yuezhi couldn't help but hold his palm, "Yuanqing, before you arrived, you heard that your adoptive father had found you a martial arts master. Now, it seems that the martial arts master taught you too. Skills, even if placed in Jiyang City, are rare."
Xiao Jue nodded and smiled: "Uncle has won the prize."
He Yan thought, Cui Yuezhi didn't know that Xiao Jue just came out, and still kept it. If you really want to open up the fight, I'm afraid that everyone's teeth will be shocked and the identity will be exposed.
She was thinking that Xiao Jue had come over and threw the Ziyu whip into her arms.
He Yan was flattered: "Thank you...Thank you."
I always feel that Xiao Jue today is very different. It seems to be particularly easy to speak, and the heart is particularly good.
But without thinking of the name, He Yan shook his head.
"Now the jade whip is also available." Aunt Wei said with a smile: "Or go to the riverside festival to see it, it is very lively, and you can get the offerings from the water god, eat the offerings from the water god, and get the water Bathing will be blessed by Fuze throughout the year."
One of Cui Yue patted his head: "Yes, Yeah, I almost forgot this one. Huanqing, Yuyan, you all go, beg for a good sign! How come the Water God Festival could not come to the Water God Festival."
What is the water ritual, He Yan is confused, but the sentiment is difficult, but he also walked with the crowd to the end of the canal. When I walked to the neighborhood, I saw a large vacant ground near the canal, and a round platform was set up. There were many masked people singing and dancing. Probably the folk song of Jiyang, the tune is very cheerful, both men and women, young and old, very lively.
Just standing still, I heard a woman's voice: "Master Cui."
A few people looked at it and saw the lady in the ceremonial house, Ling Xiu, who came to Cui House a few days ago and played the piano to everyone. Standing beside her, Yan Min'er was looking at him with a bad look.
Ling Xiu was also dressed today, wearing a pink corset dress and boots worn by Jiyang women, and her long hair was tied with a fine whip, and she was gentle for a few days. She smiled and said: "As soon as I and Miner arrived here, I met Master Cui. It was a coincidence. It was fate."
Cui Yuezhi also laughed: "Axiu, Miner, what about your father and mother?"
"Father and mother are on the boat, Miner and I walked here with the servant guards, want to see the sacrifice, and take some offerings back." Her eyes fell on Xiao Jue, Xiao Jue looked only at the ceremony. In the direction of the platform, Ling Xiu'er didn't glance at him, and Ling Xiu passed a trace of the shadow.
In fact, she and Yan Min'er saw Xiao Jue, not here, and they saw it when they just grabbed the wind on the racecourse. The young man was as gorgeous as the moon, stunning, grabbed the banner and smiled, and immediately reflected in people's hearts, it was difficult to teach people to forget. However, such a man, so prominent in front of everyone, is only to win the woman a whip she likes.
Ling Xiu was extremely jealous.
She was good-looking and talented, and she was also a golden branch and jade leaf. How many young talents in Jiyang City admired her, but she couldn't look down on her. One day, she came to such a person, comparing all the people in the city. Going on, it is a pity that he is a married man, and he is so nice to his wife who looks ordinary. If at first it was just angry that Xiao Jue ignored her, and after several times, Ling Xiu and He Yan also hated it.
If there wasn’t Wen Yuyan, if it was Qiao Huanqing who met him first... that was not the end at all. What's so good about that woman, Qiao Huanqing is really covered by lard, so she will mistake her eyes for pearls.
He Yan was looking at those dancing and singing on the stage excitedly and asked Aunt Wei: "Why do they all wear masks?"
"A mask represents an identity. These are legends related to the water god. Dancing and singing at the ceremony is actually conveying the legend of the water god." Aunt Wei smiled and said: "If the girl like Yuyan likes, you can also go on stage together. Dance, play one of the roles, and when the end is over, the elders will dip the blessing with wicker and sprinkle it on everyone. After bathing the blessing, you will come very well."
He Yan had never heard of such folklore, and just said: "It's funny."
Ling Xiu stepped forward and said with a smile: "Does Mrs. Qiao want to go on stage together?"
He Yan waved his hand: "I just said it."
"Miner and I also want to dance together on stage. If the wife is willing to be together, it will be very lively." She stared at He Yan, smiling softly and considerately, but somehow He Yan was instinctively resistant. In fact, she is not very proficient in the relationship between women and undercurrents, and even can be regarded as general, but ordinary hostility and friendliness can still be divided.
Ling Xiu had hostility that could not be concealed against her. This is why He Yan thought left and right, and there was no place to offend the girl.
"You are of similar age," Cui Yuezhi said with a smile: "Yuyan will go up with us, our water sacrifice in Jiyang is very simple, not difficult. If there is something that you don't understand, let Axiu and Miner be together teach you."
Cui Yuezhi had already said that He Yan refused to go on, but seemed very disrespectful of Jiyang’s folklore. He said: "Okay. But I won't jump, don't laugh at me."
"No." Ling Xiu said sweetly: "We will teach you." Then he took Yan Min'er and walked to Guangtai: "Let's get the mask first."
He Yan sighed stubbornly, even though Ling Xiu and Yan Min'er were hostile to her, but neither of them would martial, nor would they do anything to her, it was nothing more than a harmless little joke . It’s okay to be smart.
She thought, hearing someone opening her side: "Why not refuse?"
He Yan was surprised, looking sideways, Xiao Jue's eyes fell on her face, seeing no expression, mockingly said: "I don't like it, why don't you refuse?"
"Okay," He Yan hesitated. "If you refuse, Master Cui may be upset."
He laughed and seemed to disagree with He Yan's approach, saying: "Reject if you don't like it, you have the ability to refuse, Miss He," he reminded, "You can't make everyone happy. "
That's the case, but...
Trying to make everyone happy and fulfilled seems to have become a habit.
At the other end, Yan Miner pulled Ling Xiu to the side and whispered: "What do you mean? Who wants to dance with her? I'm too annoying that she's too late! I'm not going!"
"Wait," Ling Xiu grabbed her. "You hear me finish."
"Say what?"
"I've heard people talk about things in Xiuluofang before."
Yan Miner heard the words, his face flushed immediately, choked for a moment, and said: "How do you know!"
"Now this matter, who doesn't know, has spread the word." Ling Xiu looked at her with a smile. "Don't worry about me, of course, I'm on your side. Besides, I don't like that Wen Yuyan , So, how could she be better?"
"What do you want to do?" Yan Miner said angrily.
"Isn't it dancing? I want her to be ostentatious, but it's better to show her ugliness." Ling Xiu smiled and pointed to the mask on one side. "Let her ask for trouble. Our girl in Jiyang is not that good to bully. "
...
"I've never seen a lady dance like that," Lin Shuanghe shook his fan, saying something: "It's really exciting to see such an opportunity today."
He Yan thought that she wouldn't dance. She would dance at most a sword, but she was a foreigner. Even if she danced at the ceremony, the others were not too harsh, just asking for no big mistakes. It's just a picture together.
I was thinking that Ling Xiu and Yan Min'er had come over. Yan Miner had a few masks in his hand, while Ling Xiu was holding a wooden box. When he walked to He Yan, Ling Xiu's face was embarrassed and said: "We just went to ask Si Li. Many people came to the ceremony today, and only these masks are left. I don't know how to allocate it, so why not decide by drawing lots? "
Isn’t that the mask? He Yan didn't care too much, so he asked, "What's the difference?"
"Different masks represent different roles. In the mythology and legend of Jiyang Water God, there are also some adulterers and harlequins..." Ling embroidered, and smiled again. "But it's unlikely that the lady got the harlequin. It shouldn't be."
He Yan hummed and said modestly: "You smoke first."
"The wife is not from Jiyang, or the wife will smoke first." Ling Xiu smiled.
This kind of thing is meaningless to refute, and He Yan said: "Okay." Then, he put his hand into the wooden box that Ling Xiu was holding, and pulled out a folded note.
She opened the note to see it, and saw "liar lying" written on it.
"What does lie... mean?" she asked hesitantly.
Cui Yue was stunned. Aunt Wei also had some surprises, but Ling Xiu exclaimed, covering her mouth and exclaimed, "It's actually a lie, Madam today... It's really a coincidence."
"Is this bad?" He Yan was baffled.
"As I said before, the myths and legends of Jiyang’s water gods include adulterers, harlequins, and raccoon lies. This is a liar who is full of lies, doing many evils by the water on the earth, deceiving many people’s wealth, even the elderly He did not let go with the children. He has done the most shameless things in the world, and the gods in the sky can’t see it anymore, so he sent a man from the water god, a fairy to conquer him. This liar can lie in front of others, but facing Immortal immortals can only tell the truth in his belly. He told all ten secrets in his body, and finally he was imprisoned by the immortals in the seabed water cellar.
He Yan listened and listened and unconsciously substituted himself in. When he heard that eternal life could not go ashore, he couldn't help saying: "It's miserable."
"It's quite miserable." Yan Min'er smiled and said: "However, since you have won the paper pick, you can only act as a liar. If you have decided to sacrifice the water god, but you regret it halfway, you will be punished by the water god. of."
He Yan would like to ask, how can the water punish her, but then I thought about it, wasn’t it just that I died in the water in my last life, and I don’t know if it was a coincidence.
She said: "The harlequin is the harlequin, in this world, there must always be someone to play the harlequin, right?"
Cui Yuezhi still hesitated: "But Yuyan, that mask..."
"What happened to the mask?"
Ling Xiu took the mask from Yan Min'er and handed it to He Yan: "This is the mask of the liar."
He Yan saw the appearance of the mask, and then realized why Cui Yuezhi was that kind of expression. The mask of raccoon lies looks like a raccoon cat or a very ugly raccoon cat. The painting is fierce and evil, but in the middle of the eyes and nose, a large piece of white is painted. It looks treacherous and ugly. The girl is certainly Not willing to wear such a thing on his face. What's more, this mask is still very heavy and puts on the head, and the whiteness makes the head bigger.
He Yan wrestled: "OK."
She hasn't paid much attention to these appearances. Aunt Wei's face is not very good-looking, these days she and He Yan get along, only feel that He Yan's temperament is gentle and open-minded, treat others kindly, and others can't understand, she grew up in the back house, the women's conflict is jealous, just a glance Understand. This is clearly Ling Xiu deliberately tripped He Yan.
Think about it, playing harlequins in front of your sweetheart, and performing all kinds of funny movements, not to mention what others think, even the woman herself will feel ashamed and uncomfortable. Which woman in the world does not want to be as beautiful as Xi Shi Diao Chan in the eyes of her lover?
Aunt Wei said, "How can I make Jade Girl become a harlequin, but you can't tell Siri?"
"Nothing." He Yan smiled and said: "Sacrifice is like this, sincerity is spirit, there is no need to worry about the details."
Cui Yuezhi didn't realize the atmosphere was wrong. When He Yan said this, she smiled and said, "Okay! Yuyan Guo is so hearty!"
Lin Shuanghe and Xiao Jue at the other end frowned at the same time.
Lin Shuanghe covered his face with a fan and whispered to Xiao Jue: "Lan Yan is the culprit. The affair you caused is that my sister He has been raped."
Xiao Jue looked slightly cold, glanced at him, silently, suddenly said: "You just said, the secret of the lie lies, to tell the fairy."
Ling Xiu saw Xiao Jue actively talking to herself, with a happy heart, and she smiled and said: "Yes. When the lady came to the stage, she would tell her ten secrets with the man playing the fairy," he paused. Ling Xiu continued with a smile: "And these ten secrets must all be true secrets. Because in the legend, when a lie full of lies lies in the face of a fairy, it is made by the immortal law and has to confess the truth. Madam Jieshi, You have to say ten secrets."
He Yan was speechless and doubted that this fairy was actually a lunatic who liked to spy on the secrets of others.
"The fairy also has a role-playing role," Xiao Jue glanced past Ling Xiu lightly. "Since that is the case, I will come."
"What...?" Ling Xiu froze.
He Yan also froze.
"Don't understand?" The man's eyes were as sharp as electricity, although his tone was calm, but his expression was cold, "I want to act as a listener."
He Yan was almost choked to death by his own spit. What did Xiao Jue mean to dance on the stage? Whether Xiao Jue was crazy or this world was crazy, He Yan couldn't understand. Mr. Xiao Er would do such a thing, and no one would believe in Shuojing City!
Chiwu and Feinu couldn't believe their eyes, they suspected that their ears were wrong and they heard them wrong.
Xiao Jue took the initiative to raise this matter. Ling Xiu didn't expect to know what to do for a while, but the man's eyes were too cold, which made her a little scared and subconsciously said, "Why... why?"
"Because," Xiao Jue said with a smile: "How can my wife's secret be known to others."
With only one sentence, Ling Xiu, who was still a little afraid, turned blue.
He Yan: "..."
She was almost fainting, only thinking that Xiao Jue was really not like Xiao Jue today, and somehow.
Xiao Jue didn't care what He Yan looked like, only asked Ling Xiu: "Which mask is it?"
Ling Xiu pointed to one in Yan Min'er's hand. Yan Min'er was a little afraid of Xiao Jue and immediately passed it on. He Yan glanced at this, the fairy's mask, nothing special, just a black piece of iron, and then spotted a moire pattern on the forehead.
"How?" he asked.
Aunt Wei saw the doorway and smiled, "In fact, there are not so many rules for dancing on the altar. If you are a local, you naturally understand, but if you are an outsider, as long as you are sincere, pray for the God of Water, what will you do? It’s just a form. The goddess of the water is very forgiving and won’t care about minor matters."
Xiao Jue: "Understood."
He glanced at He Yan and saw that He Yan was still holding the mask and holding her wrist: "Come here."
After taking two steps towards the altar, He Yan looked back and saw that Ling Xiu and Yan Min'er's eyes fell on themselves. The hostility was no less than just now. She asked, "What's the matter with you? Dudu, are you crazy?"
"You are crazy," Xiao Jue said displeasedly: "Why did you promise her?"
"Don't I say it, all come, I'm afraid Master Cui is not happy. Besides, it's just wearing a mask to dance, without using a knife to get a stick, a lot of meat, what a big deal."
He turned his head to stare at He Yan, and laughed ironically: "When I was treated to me, why didn't you see you so far?"
He Yan: "...I'm not good enough?"
Xiao Jue is too difficult to serve!
"This kind of thing in the future, you can refuse if you don't want to do it." Xiao Jue's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly: "Don't make people think that you are complacent and ugly."
"I didn't ask for it."
"You have." He looked down at He Yan, his eyes slightly tickled, with mocking, "You like to deceive people, do you even deceive yourself?"
He Yan was speechless, she instinctively wanted to refute, but vaguely felt that Xiao Jue's words were right.
But in many cases, it has become a habit to sacrifice your feelings and preferences. There are more and more important things to consider. No one can tell her, you can refuse, you can be wayward, you can be unhappy.
So gradually, these are gone.
Xiao Jue saw He Yan's listless look, paused, knocked on her head, and said, "Put on quickly." He said, first he took the mask in his hand and put it on his face.
The mask was made of iron, and it was very smooth, but it was still heavy. Xiao Jue put the mask on his face with one hand, and the other hand went behind his head to buckle the organ. It was wrong for a while, and He Yan saw it. Put the "liar lying" in his hand aside and say, "I'll help you."
She walked behind Xiao Jue and said to Xiao Jue: "You put the mask on the right place and I will buckle it for you from behind."
Xiao Jue is tall, and she can only stand on the tip of her head and buckle up the head, saying: "Have you never worn a mask before, how can it not be so simple."
Xiao Jue mocked: "Do you wear a lot?"
He Yan stunned and said with a smile: "I've never eaten pork, I've always seen a pig run." Xiao Jue is ready to help, she also put the "liar lie" on her face.
Two people, one wearing a mask, is even more mysterious and noble, and the other is terribly funny and treacherous.
Xiao Jue pulled her and went to the altar together. Sili nodded to them gently and pushed them towards the center of the desk.
All around the people wearing masks were singing and dancing, and He Yan couldn't understand it, and said to Xiao Jue: "Du Du, how do you jump?"
Xiao Jue: "I don't know."
He Yan learned to jump around for a while, but Xu Yu felt it was too difficult and gave up. She took Xiao Jue to the corner of the reception desk, where no one noticed, and said: "Forget it, don't jump, do something else."
Xiao Jue wore a mask and couldn't see his expression clearly, but wanted to know that the face under the mask must have been impatient at the moment.
"Dudu, let's be perfunctory like this, won't we blame the water god?
Xiao Jue said: "Afraid?"
"It's better to believe it than not to believe it."
This person is very indifferent: "Then you continue to jump."
"I can't jump."
After a while, He Yan said: "Du Du... The Ling girl said just now that the lie needs to tell the fairy ten secrets. Since we came up, let's act to the end. I will tell you my ten secrets. This is all over. Maybe the fairy thought that we were so religious, and they didn't care about us not dancing."
Xiao Jue smiled and said lazily: "Okay, you said."
The ten secrets must also be true. This is really hard to say.
She broke her finger and said.
"I used to drink well, but now it's getting worse."
"I will recite "Wu Zi Art of War"."
"I am Liangzhou Wei first."
"I especially want to enter the Nine Banner Camp."
"Cheng Lisu's clothes buttons are all from me, and I can sell them."
These are all five. Xiao Jue listened, and felt quite speechless, only said: "Boring."
He Yan was encouraged to make persistent efforts.
"Du Du is a very good person in my heart. I am very grateful to Du Du."
Xiao Jue sneered: "I will not let you enter the Nine Banner Camp."
"Every time Governor Du misunderstands me, I am very sad!"
Xiao Jue: "Continue to cheat."
"I have a fate with Dudu in my life!"
Xiao Jue didn't even bother to give her one.
He Yan: "My previous life was a female general."
This is even more outrageous.
Only the last secret remains.
He Yan raised his head and looked at the person in front of him. His face was covered with a mask, staring straight at her, only showing a beautiful chin, beautiful lines, thin and colorful lips, and lazy hooking, indicating youth Merciless and gentle.
Her own face was also covered by a mask, hidden in a dark place, like in the dark, with an infinite sense of security.
"The last secret," He Yan stepped close to his chin, his voice softly, "I like the moon."
"The moon doesn't know."