Chapter 24 Traveling Around the World in Three Volumes

Confucius walked to the national border, stroking the boundary monument of Lu State with both hands, and the breeze blew his gray beard... Thinking of the frustration in Lu State, he looked up at the birds flying high and sighed: "The phoenix bird does not come, the river will not come." If there is no picture, I am dead! In 497 BC, Confucius left the state of Lu angrily, and began a 14-year detainment career. Confucius and his party consisted of about 30 people and three carriages.Zilu, Yan Hui, and Zeng participated in the same car with Confucius, and Zilu held the whip; Zigong drove a car from home, and Ran Qiu, Ran Yong, Min Ziqian, Zaiyu and others were in the same car with him; there was also a carriage for carrying luggage. , Ran Geng drove the car, and the rest of the students carried their own luggage and walked behind.At this time Confucius was fifty-five years old.

Seeing off at the ten-mile long pavilion, Confucius said to the remaining disciples: "There will be a farewell at the end of the ten-mile long pavilion, so let's stop here!" With a "wow", all the disciples knelt down to Confucius... "Teacher, take care and have a safe journey." Confucius looked at these pious eyes and the tears in their eyes, and felt great grief, ah!I have been with them for many years, and the teacher-student relationship that has been nurtured has become inseparable... I really don't want to leave them, my good students!It's just that there is no hope for the revival of the Lu Kingdom, and my ambitions are difficult to develop, so I have to say goodbye to you and go away to a foreign country, to fulfill my wish to restore Zhouli and help the court.

Confucius walked over, helped his disciples up with both hands, and persuaded with tears: "Everyone go back, Ye Luo returns to his roots, I will come back after all, I hope you will study at home and don't waste your time." "Teacher, disciple remember..." Confucius said to Nan Guanshi and Gongye Chang: "The two of you staying here will help Zeng Xi and Yan Lu to run the school; the other is that the family cannot live without you. You two should help Bo Yu and your teacher take care of it. Home, educate your children well. If you have the opportunity in the future, it’s not too late to go out again.”

"Yes, teacher. The disciple remembers it." Zilu, Yan Hui, Zaiyu and others also held the hands of the students and could not bear to part. "Brother, take care of yourself!" "How much you care about each other!" The disciples left behind by Zeng Xi, Yan Lu, Qin Zhang, Lin Fang, etc. held their hands tightly, reluctantly... When the masters and apprentices were struggling to separate, they saw a carriage galloping towards him. Confucius thought it was the king who had sent someone to keep him, but when he was about to salute him, he saw that it was Lu Guoyue's official teacher himself.Master jumped out of the car, walked quickly to Confucius and said: "Master, Ji Xiangguo sent me to persuade him to stay, why must Master go?"

When Confucius heard that it was not from the king, his heart became even colder. Confucius said: "It's not that I am cruel. Who wants to leave the country of parents and the hometown of children? However, the state of Lu has already collapsed, and now the state of Qi has sent beautiful women. The king and the country are all fascinated. , I’m not leaving, what are you still doing here?” Confucius sighed again: "Ah! But women and villains are hard to raise." The teacher was quite touched when he heard this, and said, "I understand how you feel, master. Is there anything else you want to bring back, master?"

Confucius said: "People say that there are five kinds of remonstrance: the first is correct remonstrance, the second is subdued remonstrance, the third is loyal remonstrance, the fourth is outrageous remonstrance, and the fifth is sarcastic remonstrance. The king does not know righteousness, evil, loyalty and foolishness, so I will remonstrate with satire." And the song: The teacher was speechless, he just listened blankly... Confucius was on the road. He sat in the car and bid farewell to his disciples in tears.The carriage had gone a long way, and Confucius turned his head, and saw that the disciples were still in the dark, and two lines of hot tears were rolling down Confucius' cheeks...

It was raining heavily in spring, the roads were muddy, and the sky was still a bit chilly. Confucius sat silently in the car, feeling heavy in his heart.Yan Hui saw him and knew the teacher's mood, so he didn't say much. When the car reached the crossroads, Zilu reined in his horse with a cry, and turned around and asked: "Teacher, which direction to go?" Confucius lifted the curtain of the car and looked in all directions. The road was vast and he didn't know where to go...Yeah, where are we going? Confucius was silent. "Teacher, if you have no new decision, then go to Weiguo first according to yesterday's plan."

Confucius nodded, because Zilu's brother-in-law was an official in the state of Wei, at least he could have a place to live.So Zilu drove southward. In the afternoon of that day, when Confucius and his party arrived at the border, Confucius ordered to stop. Zilu stopped the carriage, helped Confucius out of the carriage, and other disciples also got out of the carriage. Confucius boarded the small slope by the side of the road, stood under the pine tree and looked towards the north. He didn't move for a long time, and then played "Guishan Exercise" with his piano in his arms.

When Yan Hui heard this, he raised his head and looked at Confucius with tears in his eyes. Zilu walked up to Yan Hui and asked: "Yan Hui, what's the matter, Master?" "The teacher is nostalgic for his homeland and cannot bear to leave." Confucius looked at the ancient road eagerly, hoping that the king would send a car to chase him back, but the ancient road was quiet, not a single luxury car came, and occasionally a few commercial vehicles drove by. Confucius turned to Zigong and said, "Zigong, let's stay in this small village by the road." "Ah, teacher, why is that?"

Zilu looked at Confucius and said, "The teacher has arranged for you to stay, so let's stay here first!" So Confucius and his party stayed here temporarily. However, after staying for three days in a row, there was no sign of Confucius leaving. I saw Confucius always standing under the pine tree on the small slope, looking north towards the far north of the ancient road. Zilu sighed to Yan Hui: "Yan Hui, you are right, the teacher is reluctant to leave his homeland, he is still hoping that Lu Jun will change his mind!" Yan Hui also sighed: "Teacher is always kind to others!"

On the fourth day, Confucius still couldn't hope for the person he wanted, so he had to say to everyone: "Let's go to Weiguo." Confucius walked up to the boundary marker, stroked the boundary marker of Lu State with both hands, his gray beard was blown by the breeze, recalled his failure in Lu State, looked up at the birds flying high, and sighed: "If the phoenix and the bird don't come, if the river doesn't show the map, I'm dead!" After hearing this, Yan Hui thought to himself, what the teacher was saying: If the auspicious phoenix does not fly, the horse that can tell good or bad will live up to the picture, everything is over.what!The teacher is lamenting that he is out of time, and his talent is out of date!It is so unfair that a noble person like the teacher is not reused repeatedly. I can't help crying when I think about it. When Confucius saw Yan Hui weeping, he felt great grief and thought, among my many students, Yan Hui really knew me very well. He looked at Yan Hui's thin face and big bright eyes, and said: "Those who know me will return." Yan Hui persuaded: "Master, don't be sad. The teacher's virtue is even higher, and the teacher's knowledge is even stronger. There is no one in the world who is higher than the teacher." Zi Gong, Zi Lu and others nodded in agreement. Zi Gong, who was good at eloquence, said: "What Yan Hui said is very true. When you look up at the teacher's virtue, the teacher becomes taller, and the teacher's knowledge becomes more difficult to break through. No matter how much you praise the teacher, you can't praise him too much." Zilu also said: "What the two younger brothers said is very true. My teacher is just like what Yan Hui said, 'If you look up, you will become taller, if you drill, you will become stronger'. I am proud to follow such a teacher." Confucius was very moved when he heard this, and thought, if I have such caring disciples following me, I would have no regrets even if I wandered all my life, so he said: "It's getting late, let's continue on our way, we will return to this place eventually." "is teacher." After leaving the border of Lu State, Confucius and his party headed towards Wei State. After Zilu raised his whip, he turned around and asked Confucius: "Teacher, will the Wei Ling Guild accept us?" Confucius was also thinking about this question, but instead of answering, he asked Yan Hui who was sitting beside him. "Come back, what do you think?" Yan Hui lowered his head and thought, when he arrived in Weiguo, the Weiling Guild would not use Confucius again.The three of them really coincided with each other. Hearing the teacher asking himself, Yan Hui hurriedly replied: "Wei Linggong has a good reputation as a courteous and virtuous corporal, so he will not treat the teacher slowly, but...whether he will reuse the teacher will not be decided by Wei Linggong alone." Confucius sighed secretly after hearing this: Yan Hui really had foresight, so he said: "Wei Linggong has been in power for more than 30 years, and the political situation should be stable, but it is hard to say whether there are evil fish tumbling under the calm abyss." .We just have to play it by ear.” Yan Hui and Zilu both nodded to express their comprehension. When approaching Diqiu, the capital of Weiguo, bursts of joyful singing came from the fields. Confucius raised the curtain and looked around, but saw passers-by on the road and farmers in the fields working. sighed: "Rich!" Ran Qiu, the disciple who replaced Zilu and drove the chariot with a whip, turned around and said after hearing Confucius' sigh: "Teacher, the population is booming, what should we do next?" Confucius replied: "Fuzhi." Ran Qiu asked again: "Now that you are rich, what should you do in the future?" Confucius replied: "Teach it." what!teach it.After listening to this, Yan Hui looked at Confucius' broad forehead, comprehended the profound meaning of Confucius' words, and fell into deep thought... The teacher is really great. He puts educating people as the first priority. If the common people can cultivate their morality, the world will not be chaotic. The teacher's thinking can be said to be far-sighted. Seeing that Yan Hui was silent, Confucius asked: "What is Yan Hui thinking?" Yan Hui hurriedly replied: "The teacher attaches the most importance to educating people. Educating people is indeed the foundation of governing the country and the country. Teachers have good intentions and hard work!" Confucius nodded solemnly. Zilu said, "Teacher, please tell us about the history of Wei." Confucius said: "The state of Wei was originally in the Western Zhou Dynasty. After the Yin and Shang pacifications were settled, the Duke of Zhou granted the jurisdiction of his younger brother Kang Shu. After that, Kang was changed to Wei. At the beginning of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, the State of Wei had become a powerful country, and Duke Wu of Wei returned to Zhou Ping. Wang Dongqian made meritorious service. During the time of Duke Yi of Wei, he was destroyed by Di Yi. Later, with the help of Song State, the country was restored to Caodi. After that, with the support of Duke Huan of Qi, the capital was established in Chuqiu." Confucius paused, and then said: "Duke Wen of Wei worked hard to become stronger, and the country of Wei was gradually revived. During Duke Cheng of Wei, he diverted his capital to Diqiu (now south of Puyang, Shandong) in order to prevent the Di people from invading. After a hundred years of hard work, he developed production, With a prosperous economy, it has become a Chinese country that can live and work in peace and contentment when Wei Linggong was in power." "What now?" Zilu asked again. "The current monarch Wei Linggong has been in power for thirty-eight years, and the border between Wei and Lu has not disturbed each other, and each other is in peace." Confucius and his party are about to arrive at Diqiu, the capital of Weiguo, after a few days of travel. On the way, they took a rest under the tree beside the road, and the disciples sat on the ground around Confucius.While drinking water, they thumped their backs that were sore from the jolt of the car, and the walking disciples were stroking their legs and feet. Zigong asked Confucius: "Teacher, do you feel resentful about being forced to leave?" Confucius replied: "Don't blame heaven, and don't favor others. Besides, complaining is useless." See the prosperous market and densely populated.So they got out of the car, sat down on a table and chairs in front of a small shop, and prepared to have lunch before setting off. When the food came, everyone started to eat. Confucius thought to himself, Weiguo is just a small country, why are there so many people and so prosperous, what is the way for them to govern the country?Of course, on the one hand, it is the ancestor Wei Wengong's hard work, on the other hand, it may be a long-term peaceful relationship, so peace is too important. The next day, they left the small town and arrived at Diqiu, the capital of Weiguo, in the evening. Zilu drove the car all the way to the house of his brother-in-law Yan Zhuozou.Zilu and his servants informed him to go in. After a while, Yan Zhuo Zou and his wife came out to welcome him. Zi Lu followed. As soon as Yan Zhuo Zou saw a burly and extraordinary man surrounded by the crowd, he knew it was Confucius, so he bowed hurriedly. Arched: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhably. When Confucius, the great sage, came to the humble house, he was greeted from afar, and he was greeted from afar." Confucius hurriedly returned the salute: "Where, where, what kind of saint is Confucius, he is nothing more than a friend." Yan Zhuozou went back and complained to Zilu: "Why didn't you send someone to notify you earlier, so I can go to the suburbs to meet you!" "Because I was in a hurry, I couldn't notify you in advance." "It's a family, you don't have to be polite, please come into the upper hall!" Yan Zhuozou's wife invited everyone in. After being seated, Confucius introduced to Yan Zhuozou and his wife: "They are all my disciples, he is Yan Hui, he is Zi Gong, these two are Ran Qiu and Ran Yong, and the two of them are Min Ziqian and Zaiyu." Confucius pointed to Xiao Zeng Shen who was standing next to him, and said: "This is my youngest disciple." "Ah, you went abroad with your teacher at such a young age, how old are you?" Yan Zhuozou asked. "Return to the adults, the junior is nine years old." "Ah, amazing, amazing." Confucius pointed to Yan Hui again and said, "Yan Hui and Zeng Shen's fathers Yan Lu and Zeng Xi were my earliest disciples who opened the door. They ran my school at home and could not follow me." After exchanging pleasantries, Yan Zhuozou arranged a house for Confucius and the others, and held a banquet to wash away the dust for Confucius and his disciples. During the dinner, Yan Zhuozou asked: "Master, is he coming to our country this time for a short trip or for a long stay?" Confucius replied: "It's not easy to say. My wish is to serve the prosperity of the Wei country. If the Wei country does not use us, then go to other countries to see." Yan Zhuozou hurriedly said: "Master is a world-renowned sage, how can the state of Wei not use it? I will try my best to recommend you to the king." Confucius hurriedly stood up and cupped his hands, saying, "Confucius thank you, Lord Yan." "Where, where, the family is welcome." Three days later, Duke Ling of Wei issued an edict to receive Confucius. Under the guidance of Dr. Yan Zhuo Zou, Confucius entered the palace gate. When he came to the main hall, he was greeted by Duke Ling of Wei. Confucius hurriedly bowed his belly and said: "Congratulations to the King of Lu from Kongqiu." "Master, no courtesy, no courtesy." Wei Linggong said: "I heard that the master's bearing is extraordinary, and today I met him, and he is indeed extraordinary." "The monarch has won the award, and Confucius is just a commoner." Duke Ling of Wei asked, "How much is your salary, Master?" Confucius replied: "The annual salary is 60,000." "The widow also enshrines 60,000 to his master." "Ah, thank you, my lord, there are too many." Confucius got up and thanked. Wei Linggong said with a smile: "You don't have to thank me, Master is a saint in today's world, how can you neglect him." To Confucius' disappointment, Wei Linggong never mentioned the matter of appointment, but only asked some questions about accommodation and living, and Confucius had to wait patiently. Accompanying Wei Linggong to meet with him were the personable minister Mi Zixia and other doctors. After the interview, Confucius withdrew and walked out of the palace gate. Just as he was about to get into the car, he heard someone shout: "Master, please stay." Confucius turned his head and saw that the doctor Mi Zixia was chasing him. He said out of breath: "Master, I respectfully invite you to live with me. Although I dare not agree with my mansion, it can guarantee the safety of Master. Please come with me, Master." Confucius said: "Thank you doctor for your kind invitation, but since I have already lived in Zilu's brother-in-law Yan Zhuo Zou's house, everything is very convenient, so I won't bother you anymore." Mi Zixia said eagerly: "Master, please stay at my house. I have admired Master for a long time. We live together. I can ask Master for advice at any time." Confucius said: "Doctor Yan's house is not far from yours. You are welcome to come often." Mi Zixia was in a hurry, and pulled Confucius aside and said in a low voice, "Master, if you attach yourself to me, I can guarantee you the position in Weiguo." Confucius didn't listen, but he hated Mi Zixia even more after hearing this, and said: "Thank you, Dr. Mi Zixia, Confucius is already living at Dr. Yan Zhuo Zou's house, so it is inconvenient to change." After hearing this, Mi Zixia had no choice but to say: "That's the best thing to do, but if Master needs me to do anything in the future, just ask. Then I will leave." "Okay, walk slowly." After Mi Zixia left, Zilu, Zigong, Yan Hui, etc. who were waiting outside the palace gate surrounded him, and Zilu asked, "Teacher, what did Mi Zixia tell you?" "He asked us to live in his house, and said that if I depend on him, he can recommend me as Shangqing. I have already declined him." Zilu hurriedly said: "The teacher is right. My brother-in-law said that he has a bad reputation. He has been having an affair with Nanzi, Mrs. Wei Linggong's wife. He is also a villain who loves to slander others. Loyal ministers such as Yun Boyu and Shi Yu are all concerned. It was because he slandered King Wei that he left the court." "How can I be attached to someone like him, my fate depends on myself." Yan Hui said: "The teacher is right, you have to rely on your own destiny." "Okay, let's go back to where we live." After dinner, Yan Zhuozou heard that Mi Zixia invited Confucius to stay, so he went to Confucius' room and said: "I heard that Dr. Mi Zixia invited you to live here." "Yes, I have politely declined." "It's more convenient to live with me, but you can't offend that person." "Why?" Confucius asked. Yan Zhuozou said seriously: "He used to be kind to Wei Linggong. Linggong's father, Mrs. Wei Xianggong, had no children, and Wei Linggong was born to a concubine. Later, Mi Zixia helped his mother with an idea. Let his mother tell Wei Xianggong that at night, he dreamed that his ancestor Kang Shu said that the child had the appearance of an emperor, and then he drifted away. Wei Xianggong believed it to be true, and looked at the child again. Sure enough, he had broad eyebrows, a full sky, and a high nose. Like a mountain, his lips and face are supported by the earth, and he looks like the earth is earthed, if he is allowed to be a king in the future, he will surely be able to get the help of the heavens and the earth to protect the peace and prosperity of the people." Confucius listened carefully. Yan Zhuozou said again: "Wei Xianggong named the child Yuan and established him as his son. After Wei Xianggong died, his son succeeded to the throne, and he is now Wei Linggong. When Wei Linggong's mother was dying, she said to her son: 'Mizi Xia is kind to you, so you should treat him kindly." So Mi Zixia was named a doctor, and Duke Ling of Wei showed him great favor and obeyed him." Confucius sighed after hearing this: "This Mi Zixia is a person who does not follow the right path. I will definitely not live in his house." Confucius teachers and students stayed temporarily in Weiguo. Confucius did not relax his education to his disciples at all. He gave lectures to them during the day, let them study and review by themselves in the afternoon, and discussed and shared their experience together at night. That afternoon, when Confucius came back from his work, he saw that everyone was reading, but Zaiyu was sleeping alone.Confucius was very angry, and Ran Yong hurriedly woke him up.When Zaiyu saw the teacher coming, he sat up sleepily. Confucius sighed: "Rotten wood cannot be carved, and a wall of dung cannot be painted." Zai Yu argued: "Teacher, I have already learned it." "Yan Hui is a better learner than you, so he didn't sleep much, you have reason." Confucius looked at Jaeyu's bright face again, and sighed: "I used to look at people by listening to their words and believing in their actions. From now on, I will look at people by listening to their words and observing their actions." Jae Yu lowered his head in shame. Gao Chai, a newly recruited disciple of the state of Wei, came to ask Confucius for leave. "Teacher, my disciple asked for three years' leave to be filial for his mother." Confucius looked at his eyes that were swollen from crying, and said emotionally: "It's rare that Zigao is filial. Go ahead. Filial piety is the foundation of human nature. Without parents, there would be no us. It is necessary to keep filial piety." "Thank you teacher." Confucius looked at Gao Chai's back and sighed: "A disciple should be filial, and a disciple should be fraternal. Filial piety is the foundation of benevolence. Gao Chai is a filial son." After hearing this, Min Ziqian agreed and said: "The teacher is right. If a person has no filial piety, he is no different from an animal." Confucius nodded in agreement. In March of Yangchun, spring is in full swing. In the back garden of King Wei Palace, a stunningly beautiful woman is chasing a butterfly among the flowers.She smiled, moved her slim waist, her pink dress dragged on the green grass, and the two maids trotted behind. This beautiful woman, named Nanzi, was only twenty-seven or eight years old.But she is also a woman who is obsessed with power, Wei Linggong always listens to her words and obeys her plans. Seeing that he was about to catch the butterfly, he suddenly heard a soft cry from "Madame". Nanzi turned around and saw that it was Chun'er, a court lady who was close to him, so he walked over quickly and asked, "Is he here?" "Here we are, waiting in the bedroom." "Is the king gone?" "The monarch is asking Confucius about politics in his study." "Oh, that's not coming back anytime soon." Nanzi returned to the dormitory, and the maids had already been pushed back by Chun'er, so Nanzi walked lightly behind Mi Zixia who was waiting, and hugged him from behind... Mi Zixia turned around slowly, looked excitedly at Nanzi's flushed cheeks like peach blossoms, looked at her pair of ecstasy and charming eyes, suddenly couldn't help herself, he was like As if drunk, blood surged all over her body, and she yanked off Nanzi's blouse, revealing her red belly tightly held by her plump breasts.Nanzi narrowed his eyes to look at Mi Zixia's young and beautiful face, and then threw himself into his arms... After the two of them had a turmoil on the bed, Mi Zixia said to Nanzi before leaving: "Confucius is here, you have to blow the wind in the ears of the king, and you must not let the king reuse him, especially not let him take power." "I know, Confucius is a saint." "Because he's a saint, if he's in politics, we're all going to be screwed." Nanzi blinked her charming eyes and said, "I know what to do." In the study, Wei Lingzheng was asking Confucius about politics. Confucius was sitting upright, and Duke Ling of Wei looked at Confucius' broad forehead, full sky and honest eyes, and sighed: "A true sage!" Then he asked Qiu: "What does the master think is the true meaning of government?" Confucius replied piously: "If you govern with virtue, you can govern the country." "Then, how should the Zudou matter be carried out?" Confucius replied: "A king should rule the world with propriety." "why?" "Because bullying doesn't win people's hearts. Those who win people's hearts win the world." Although Wei Linggong was not very satisfied with Confucius' benevolent government, he was in awe of Confucius, and was once shocked by his speech and wanted to reuse him, so he asked again: "If Master can serve in Weiguo, then what are your plans?" Confucius said: "One year can make the Wei country have good weather, and three years can make the Wei country have enough food and clothing." Duke Ling of Wei thought that if the weather is favorable, the righteousness of the Wei country will be able to defeat the evil, and the traitors will not be able to be in power.Well, I will definitely use this person again.So he said: "Okay, master, stay at home for a while, I will appoint you." Confucius got up to say goodbye, bowed and took three steps back, then turned around and left the house. Duke Ling of Wei stared at his burly back for a long time. At night, when Wei Linggong returned to his bedroom, Nanzi, who was extraordinarily alluring, greeted him. He personally took off Wei Linggong's coat and hat. Every time Nanzi hooked up with Mi Zixia, he was very attentive to Wei Linggong.Wei Linggong sat down with a smile on his face, took two sips of the tea brought by Nanzi, then stood up and hugged Nanzi before going to bed. Nanzi pushed Wei Linggong away affectionately, and said softly: "Why are you in a hurry, I still have something to say!" "My beauty, if you have something to say, just say it, can I not listen?" "Is the monarch planning to use Confucius?" "I haven't thought about it yet, what is Mrs. Fei's plan?" Nanzi said with a serious face: "Your Majesty, Confucius is from the State of Lu. If he really has some abilities, why doesn't he use them in his own land? Why come to our country of Wei to show off his abilities!" After hearing this, Wei Linggong said disapprovingly: "He can't display his ambitions in their country because Lu Dinggong is fatuous and incompetent, and he is under the control of Doctor Sanhuan." "Otherwise." Nanzi's eyes slanted at Wei Linggong charmingly, Wei Linggong felt numb all over, and stared straight at her. "It's because people's reverence for Confucius has surpassed that of Lu Guojun, so they exclude him. Now that Confucius has just arrived in Weiguo, he has caused a sensation in the government and the people. Everyone is scrambling to respect him, so it is not because they are afraid that Confucius is not talented. , but his talent is too high, if the king appoints him, I'm afraid..." Duke Ling of Wei understood what she meant, and said, "Okay then, just as you said, just wait a little longer..." Duke Ling of Wei couldn't help it before he finished speaking, stood up and thought about it. But Baonanzi couldn't hold her anymore, so he had to hug her and walk towards the imperial bed...,. Nanzi closed his eyes and let the old man who was nearly 70 years old desperately but helplessly toss her body... Finally the old man lost his strength and put his head on her snow-white breast and snored.Under the dim candlelight, Nanzi opened his eyes, seeing the fat and fat old man's face pressed against her breasts, with sticky saliva flowing from his mouth, Nanzi felt nauseous and almost vomited out . She sighed softly, fortunately she had Mi Zixia's warmth, otherwise her flowery body would really be ruined by this old man for the rest of her life.