Drifting classroom

Hong Luo female side story

The fire blazed into the sky.

Hong Wan'er stared blankly at the house that was being engulfed by flames in front of her. She could see clearly that her little wooden horse was being burned down, and she could also see her parents were covered in flames, struggling in the house, uttering screams that broke her heart. .

She wanted to rush in, but her weak legs made her stand still and couldn't move.She told herself that she wanted to live, and she told herself not to be impulsive.

She could hear the cries of her brothers and sisters clearly, and Hong Wan'er chose to flee. She didn't dare to hear the screams of her family members, and she didn't dare to see their deaths.Anyway, the house is poor and empty, and when it is burned down, destroyed, or completely burnt down, I'm afraid you won't be able to touch half a copper coin.

On this day, Hong Wan'er was 12 years old, and she slept in a dilapidated house in the east of the city.

There are also a few old beggars here. Seeing Hong Wan'er, they seemed to be astonished. They all huddled in the corner, staring blankly at this little girl lying on the bedding of some lucky guy. superior.

She seemed to be extremely tired and fell into a deep sleep; she also seemed to be extremely frightened, her body twitching.

"How can there be such a beautiful girl in the world..."

A beggar laughed and put his hand into his clothes. The old beggar next to him immediately slapped him on the back of the head and cursed angrily: "You are the one who did the crime! Such a beautiful girl is a fairy!" Going down to earth, how dare you break the rules."

"What kind of angel?"

"You have also lived for so many years, dare to say that you have seen a more beautiful woman than this little girl?"

"That's not there."

The two beggars discussed for a long time, and finally all the beggars unanimously decided that this is indeed a fairy descending from the earth, and they can't move their wrong thoughts.

When Hong Wan'er woke up, it was already early morning, and she saw a few beggars sitting beside her, their faces full of harmony.At this moment, Hong Wan'er's stomach let out a growl, and a beggar immediately handed Hong Wan'er a steamed bun made of white flour that he had begged for.

Hong Wan'er, who had been hungry for a whole day, took the steamed buns and devoured them voraciously. Someone beside her handed over a crock pot. She grabbed the crock pot and took a sip, feeling much better at last.

"thanks……"

When she ate the steamed buns, she thanked the beggar.The old man waved his hand, and then said earnestly: "Girl, after you finish your day, don't come here to sleep in the future. You look so fresh, and if you live here, I'm afraid..."

Hong Wan'er understands what the old man means. All along, her parents have raised her as a merchant, and they only wait for her to be married to a rich man as a concubine in the future, in exchange for some real money.She also knows her own appearance, but she doesn't know to what extent.

"How beautiful am I?"

She asked in a daze, wanting to ask for verification.

The old beggar tried his best to make sentences from his mind when he was still a scholar, and finally slapped his legs and said, "I will wait for you for twenty-eight years, and you will be beautiful and beautiful, and you will be unparalleled in the world."

second to none.

"Now I just want to live." Hong Wan'er thought of the fire yesterday, and she suddenly didn't feel sad.

They're dead, I'm alive—God doesn't want me to die, but them.

Hong Wan'er, who had always been treated as a commodity by her family, felt that she was as poisonous as a snake and scorpion today. She sighed slightly, and didn't know how she would live in the future.

"Go to Juxian Tower..."

A young beggar gave the old beggar a look of promise and fear, and he said softly, "Go to Juxian Tower and you will definitely be an oiran. With your appearance, you can sell your art but not your body."

The old beggar was furious and slapped the young beggar hard on the forehead, but Hong Wan'er stood up and said softly, "OK."

"you……"

The old beggar stared blankly at Hong Wan'er, not understanding how Tianxian would say such words.Hong Wan'er looked at the dilapidated roof, she sighed softly: "I'm just a weak woman, how can I survive in this world?"

All the beggars didn't speak, and they couldn't roar out boldly, "I will support you." They have been begging for many years, and they already know what it means to measure themselves.The young beggar said he would lead the way for Hong Wan'er, so he took Hong Wan'er out.

Walking on the street, when passers-by saw Hong Wan'er, they couldn't help but look at her a few more times, and praised the girl for her juicy appearance, which is really amazing.The young beggar raised his chest up, as if he could walk with Hong Wan'er, which was the greatest achievement in his 18 years of life.

Juxian Building.

Qiniang, who has been running the Juxian Building for nearly ten years, saw Hong Wan'er and felt that the girls in the building had lost their color. The girl is still young but has such a good-looking appearance. When she grows up a few years later, she may be alluring.

"50 taels of gold. I, the number one oiran, used to pay ten taels of gold back then."

She asked the price to the young beggar, but the young beggar shook his head, he waved his hand and said, "It's the angel who wants to come."

Qiniang was very shocked. After the young beggar left, she realized for the first time that she, who wandered among the nobles, didn't know how to talk to Hong Wan'er. She just looked at Hong Wan'er with a smile and didn't speak.

There were so many thoughts in her heart, but she still couldn't utter a single word, she just felt... pitiful for this face.

"I want to live."

Hong Wan'er said something softly, expressing her ambition that was as humble as an ant, the strongest in her heart, Qiniang's heart moved, she put her hand on Hong Wan'er's, and said softly: "I will live well."

On that day, Qiniang accepted Hong Wan'er as her goddaughter for the first time.The oirans have no objection to this, no one thinks it is common sense for such a girl to make people laugh, she is already too beautiful to eat human fireworks.

Five years later, Hong Wan'er is familiar with poetry and books, and has also learned a bit of piano and chess. It is rumored in Juxian Tower that Qiniang is thinking of handing Juxian Tower to Hong Wan'er.

Whenever noble people come, they just want to catch a glimpse of Hong Wan'er, people are also regular customers, and they don't force Hong Wan'er to accompany them.Qiniang is happy to be at leisure, and teaches Hong Wan'er to read from time to time. She used to be a romantic woman, but now she has such a well-behaved and beautiful daughter, and she also feels happy.

however.

"I heard that you have a peerless woman in Juxian Tower, and someone rumored that she was a virgin, so this king came all the way here. If it is really peerless, it must be a good thing for love and reason for this king to see the first Luohong. pieces."

The prince of Laoshizi was just assigned to an unfavorable clown in a remote county, but he had the blood of a royal relative.That day he broke into the Juxian Building, but the acquaintances who usually talked about his supernatural powers dared not say a word, even if they had been friends with Qiniang for many years, no one dared to provoke the royal family.

Qiniang wanted to risk her life to stop her, but she didn't dare to speak for a moment longer.Only Hong Wan'er was standing in front of the room door, she looked at this jumping clown with a chuckle, her stunning beauty stunned the world.

"It really is a peerless beauty, this king..." The jumping beam clown walked up to Hong Wan'er, only to realize that he didn't know how to speak.Such a beautiful person will belong to him tonight.

Hong Wan'er smiled lightly and said nothing, just pushed open the door and let the prince walk in.

"your name……"

"Red... Luo girl."

"Not afraid of me?"

"happy."

She put on the mask for the first time, but it was so handy.

It's just...she hasn't forgotten her ambition.

She wants to live a good life, and everyone... must live a good life.

Chapter 136 Good Luck?

Nights in high school always feel bad.

Gloomy, dark, it is obviously a school, but it makes people feel desolate.This is a common problem in schools. I have heard that every school is built in a bad place. It is said that it is not clean. It relies on the large number of people to suppress the dirty things with the huge Yang Qi.