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Chapter 7
All the way from north to south, with the white mist of autumn, it was smooth sailing.
At night, Zisang felt a little less complacent because Bai Yunmo prevented him from drinking, so he came out to walk around while Bai Yunmo was asleep.
In the distance, there are river lanterns and fishing fires. Nearby, I happened to meet Nan Wu, who seldom confronts each other head-on.
She seems to be hiding these days.
"Sometimes I feel that you are always full of thoughts, and sometimes I think, what kind of thoughts can a person like you who is obsessed with one thing and one line of work have? His heart is probably harder than Xuan Tie."
Her voice was bleak, and she didn't take it seriously. It was completely different from the energy she had when talking to Bai Yunmo. Only Bai Yunmo could provoke her to be flattered.
Zisang was leaning against the side of the boat, wearing a brocade dress casually on his body, the silk ribbon was not tied in a mess, it was loose, and the blue silk that was originally on his arm was all smooth, and was blown by the wind to float towards Nan Wulian's side .
It's not about being obsessed with one thing or one thing. For example, looking for Zisang, Nanwu has been looking for it for six years, every village, mountain, city, city, and alley.
She didn't even think that the person she was looking for might be dead.
"maybe."
She couldn't say much, but every time Zisang spoke to her, she thought, no matter what, she should say something.
For example, Zisang sometimes likes to call her name to make her make noise, even if she knows that Zisang just thinks it is just fun to provoke her, she will respond over and over again.
It wasn't until I saw the little guy was tired and tired that I couldn't help it, or I took the opportunity to tap the little mouth with my hand to let her calm down and say sleep.
That year she was three years older than Zisang, at the age of 15, a good time for a girl to get married.
But the life and knots of such an ordinary good family are beyond what a person like her can think about. Holding the cold sword in her hand, Nan Wu leaned on the side of the boat again, frowning tightly, and his stomach churned.
Zisang turned his face to look at her, and remembered: "Just thinking about it, you will faint when you get on the boat."
After reminiscing inside, Zisang let out a long sigh: "At that time, I twisted the veil for you all day long and stuck it on your forehead."
At that time, what a temper.
After all, I still cherish you very much, I think Nanwu you are very rare, you don't like to talk, and you still hold a dagger all day long, standing straight and straight.
"Looking back, let me talk to Yunmo, she is now a famous doctor, maybe she can cure your dizziness when you see water."
After gathering up his disfigured clothes, Zisang, hearing the sound of the boat launching into the water, shuffled towards the cabin.
Suddenly, at the top, two or three girls protruded from the half-height pavilion, shaking their fans, and they had already seen the fact that they were standing side by side.
After Da Zisang came, Bai Yunmo seldom gossips with these girls, and the girls in the boat are so desolate. Taking this opportunity, she teases Zisang: "Girls like us, whoever is good to whoever is just passing the eye." You can see it."
Girl Nanwu also likes you, and Young Master Bai also likes you so much, you are close to Young Master Bai, is it because Nanwu was born bad and not good-looking?
Zisang stretched out his hand upwards, and hooked his fingers together: "If you want to know, drink with me, and I will explain it to you in detail."
"Tai, Young Master Bai said that whoever gives you wine will be thrown into the river to soak in the river water."
Bai Yunmo was really determined to keep her away from that kind of drunkenness, she said, in the past, your heart was empty, so you filled it with wine and dreams, but now you put me in the missing place, it's fine.
Eating alcohol is bad for your health.
Zisang, who didn't drink alcohol before, climbed mountains with a knife, killed for benevolence, drank blood and peeled his skin for the food and drink of a few people, and then quietly washed his hands over and over again in the snow.
At that time, Zisang had animal blood on his hands, benevolence in his heart, compassion in his eyes, and he would recite some Buddha's words when he opened and closed his mouth.
Zisang didn't get a drink, so he smiled, then turned around again, carefully looking at Nanwu's face with a thick pink scar.
Then he said to the girls in the line above: "Nan Wu is not good-looking, it is very good-looking, but it is not good-looking if there are scars on the face? You can have everything you want."
Although she had no wine to drink, she also sat down lazily on the spot cross-legged, talking about the past, saying that there was a girl in Qingcheng that year, she was also very famous, she was dressed in pink and butterfly clothes, and she was beautiful in spring.
The girl Hehuan laughed brightly, she liked a girl of Ah Xun, in order to live a poor life with the girl, Hehuan took a dagger and slashed on her face.
Don't you dare.
The girls on the boat listened to each other for a long time, and then said, we have heard about this, but the girl A Xun is blind and cannot see Acacia's ruined face.
"Look at you people, all you have to do is look at the appearance, Miss A Xun only has one sentence, the beauty is in the heart, not in the appearance."
The girls disagreed: "Tell me, why don't you get close to Nan Wu?"
Yi Ren cares about her heart, not her appearance.
The man in black was holding on to the side rail, not even daring to breathe, just holding it like that, motionless.
These girls are really nosy, they usually feel very noisy, but now they are very grateful.
She also wants to know, why, you won't be close to me.
Zisang sat cross-legged three steps away from her, with her long hair loose, looking up at her.
It is foggy tonight, and the moonlight is not very clear and blurry, making the slightly upturned face more radiant.
"Because she is just like me."
The above sentence was addressed to the girls, and the latter sentence Sang turned to stare at Nan Wu and said, "They are all poor people, with nothing to look forward to, and nothing to be involved."
The girls couldn't understand: "It's the same as you, shouldn't you be so happy, I think it's pretty good that you are like this, you are so coquettish."
A girl came to answer this question: "Where is it, Young Master Bai doesn't like the flirtatiousness of Miss Zisang, otherwise, how can a flirtatious person have no wine."
Laughing: "Exactly, how can a romantic person be without wine?"
Zisang got up abruptly, turned around and this time he was really about to enter the cabin, only to turn around, he saw Bai Yunmo's head turned sideways with a face full of accusations: "Miss Zisang is really in a good mood, the cold dew in the river is for the entertainment of my girls. "
"Where is there?" A few steps forward, Zisang stretched out his arms and hugged Bai Yunmo, the two of them intertwined, and when they entered the room, they could still hear the sound of intimacy and laughter.
After Zisang left, these women who were used to talking endlessly at night all stared at Nanwu again.
After boarding the boat, the woman in black and wearing a bamboo hat during the day, with the scar of a Hetian knife on her face, didn't speak much.
"No, you see, every time Miss Zisang speaks to her, she will respond, except for other people, even if our young master Bai speaks to her, she will keep silent."
So the playful girl said: "Miss Nanwu, do you only tell Zisang what you have said in this life?"
Nan Wu didn't ignore it, but just clutched his confidant, coping with the dizziness in his head.
The girls couldn't talk to her, so they had to talk to her: "Miss Zisang's words don't make any sense at all, Nan Wu doesn't look like her at all, she looks completely different."
Zisang is a person who is leisurely and leisurely while waving her hands, bending over and picking her eyes to see the misty waves, Nan Wu must have this kind of ability, when she stands there, she looks like a stone pillar, and no one else has seen her smile .
That was seen by others, Nan Wu remembered what Zisang said in a low voice and what she heard, they were the same poor people, they had nothing to look forward to and nothing to do with them.
Wrong, Zisang, you are still the one who doesn't know anything.
If I hadn't been implicated, how could I have recognized people at a glance? If I hadn't been implicated, how could I still only think of your name in my heart after all these years.
But that's right, Zisang, I am indeed a poor person.
"Anyone can tell that Nan Wu cares about you." Bai Yunmo lay in Zisang's arms, clinging to the two soft and soft, small but special places.
Tightening the person in his body, Zisang just hummed, but six years ago, or six years later, Nan Wu still only had her in his eyes.
Or be ordered by others, but do your best.
"I used to think that once one thing was confirmed, one person was a lifetime. I thought you were mine and I was yours."
Bai Yunmo shrank back inside again, as if she wanted to hide herself in Zisang's body: "I really saw you, but I still feel that it's not the case. You may be able to hug someone else one day, and it's just as good." .”
"How could it be? Aren't you the only one I have now?" Putting his hand into Bai Yunmo's clothes, Zisang lowered his head, bit his pouting mouth under the candle, and swallowed all the words that followed inside.
Only you.
What Bai Yunmo wanted to talk about was the funeral of going to Baibi City this time.
When we see my mother, Mrs. Bai, we can be together freely. If you want to be safe, we will buy a small, clean courtyard with only two or three maids who cook and do laundry.
It still doesn't work, how about I wash and cook for you, if you want to be more plausible, I will set up a counter and be a casual doctor.
If you still want to go all over the world, then we will use this boat to pick you up again, and follow the five lakes and four seas, the river flows straight down, and we will go wherever we go.
You just look at the scene, I just look at you.
Panting, these are in my heart, and I don't have to say them all, I just think, whatever you want, just stick together.
These years, I have completely filled your heart with you, even though you are a little different from the past, I still want you.
When it got wet again, he withdrew his hand.
Bai Yunmo twisted her legs around Zisang's waist, turned around, her words trembled slightly: "You want to mess with me, but you don't want me."
Zisang's body heaved violently, he blew on the lamp, and Yu secretly laughed: "Actually, I don't know much about such things."
"you……."
"Fortunately, I don't have a big meeting, otherwise I wouldn't be able to bear you seventeen."
It was Huang Fengxu who started again, deep in spring, red and green and thin, panting suddenly, three stops outside the Yumen spring cave.
At night, Zisang felt a little less complacent because Bai Yunmo prevented him from drinking, so he came out to walk around while Bai Yunmo was asleep.
In the distance, there are river lanterns and fishing fires. Nearby, I happened to meet Nan Wu, who seldom confronts each other head-on.
She seems to be hiding these days.
"Sometimes I feel that you are always full of thoughts, and sometimes I think, what kind of thoughts can a person like you who is obsessed with one thing and one line of work have? His heart is probably harder than Xuan Tie."
Her voice was bleak, and she didn't take it seriously. It was completely different from the energy she had when talking to Bai Yunmo. Only Bai Yunmo could provoke her to be flattered.
Zisang was leaning against the side of the boat, wearing a brocade dress casually on his body, the silk ribbon was not tied in a mess, it was loose, and the blue silk that was originally on his arm was all smooth, and was blown by the wind to float towards Nan Wulian's side .
It's not about being obsessed with one thing or one thing. For example, looking for Zisang, Nanwu has been looking for it for six years, every village, mountain, city, city, and alley.
She didn't even think that the person she was looking for might be dead.
"maybe."
She couldn't say much, but every time Zisang spoke to her, she thought, no matter what, she should say something.
For example, Zisang sometimes likes to call her name to make her make noise, even if she knows that Zisang just thinks it is just fun to provoke her, she will respond over and over again.
It wasn't until I saw the little guy was tired and tired that I couldn't help it, or I took the opportunity to tap the little mouth with my hand to let her calm down and say sleep.
That year she was three years older than Zisang, at the age of 15, a good time for a girl to get married.
But the life and knots of such an ordinary good family are beyond what a person like her can think about. Holding the cold sword in her hand, Nan Wu leaned on the side of the boat again, frowning tightly, and his stomach churned.
Zisang turned his face to look at her, and remembered: "Just thinking about it, you will faint when you get on the boat."
After reminiscing inside, Zisang let out a long sigh: "At that time, I twisted the veil for you all day long and stuck it on your forehead."
At that time, what a temper.
After all, I still cherish you very much, I think Nanwu you are very rare, you don't like to talk, and you still hold a dagger all day long, standing straight and straight.
"Looking back, let me talk to Yunmo, she is now a famous doctor, maybe she can cure your dizziness when you see water."
After gathering up his disfigured clothes, Zisang, hearing the sound of the boat launching into the water, shuffled towards the cabin.
Suddenly, at the top, two or three girls protruded from the half-height pavilion, shaking their fans, and they had already seen the fact that they were standing side by side.
After Da Zisang came, Bai Yunmo seldom gossips with these girls, and the girls in the boat are so desolate. Taking this opportunity, she teases Zisang: "Girls like us, whoever is good to whoever is just passing the eye." You can see it."
Girl Nanwu also likes you, and Young Master Bai also likes you so much, you are close to Young Master Bai, is it because Nanwu was born bad and not good-looking?
Zisang stretched out his hand upwards, and hooked his fingers together: "If you want to know, drink with me, and I will explain it to you in detail."
"Tai, Young Master Bai said that whoever gives you wine will be thrown into the river to soak in the river water."
Bai Yunmo was really determined to keep her away from that kind of drunkenness, she said, in the past, your heart was empty, so you filled it with wine and dreams, but now you put me in the missing place, it's fine.
Eating alcohol is bad for your health.
Zisang, who didn't drink alcohol before, climbed mountains with a knife, killed for benevolence, drank blood and peeled his skin for the food and drink of a few people, and then quietly washed his hands over and over again in the snow.
At that time, Zisang had animal blood on his hands, benevolence in his heart, compassion in his eyes, and he would recite some Buddha's words when he opened and closed his mouth.
Zisang didn't get a drink, so he smiled, then turned around again, carefully looking at Nanwu's face with a thick pink scar.
Then he said to the girls in the line above: "Nan Wu is not good-looking, it is very good-looking, but it is not good-looking if there are scars on the face? You can have everything you want."
Although she had no wine to drink, she also sat down lazily on the spot cross-legged, talking about the past, saying that there was a girl in Qingcheng that year, she was also very famous, she was dressed in pink and butterfly clothes, and she was beautiful in spring.
The girl Hehuan laughed brightly, she liked a girl of Ah Xun, in order to live a poor life with the girl, Hehuan took a dagger and slashed on her face.
Don't you dare.
The girls on the boat listened to each other for a long time, and then said, we have heard about this, but the girl A Xun is blind and cannot see Acacia's ruined face.
"Look at you people, all you have to do is look at the appearance, Miss A Xun only has one sentence, the beauty is in the heart, not in the appearance."
The girls disagreed: "Tell me, why don't you get close to Nan Wu?"
Yi Ren cares about her heart, not her appearance.
The man in black was holding on to the side rail, not even daring to breathe, just holding it like that, motionless.
These girls are really nosy, they usually feel very noisy, but now they are very grateful.
She also wants to know, why, you won't be close to me.
Zisang sat cross-legged three steps away from her, with her long hair loose, looking up at her.
It is foggy tonight, and the moonlight is not very clear and blurry, making the slightly upturned face more radiant.
"Because she is just like me."
The above sentence was addressed to the girls, and the latter sentence Sang turned to stare at Nan Wu and said, "They are all poor people, with nothing to look forward to, and nothing to be involved."
The girls couldn't understand: "It's the same as you, shouldn't you be so happy, I think it's pretty good that you are like this, you are so coquettish."
A girl came to answer this question: "Where is it, Young Master Bai doesn't like the flirtatiousness of Miss Zisang, otherwise, how can a flirtatious person have no wine."
Laughing: "Exactly, how can a romantic person be without wine?"
Zisang got up abruptly, turned around and this time he was really about to enter the cabin, only to turn around, he saw Bai Yunmo's head turned sideways with a face full of accusations: "Miss Zisang is really in a good mood, the cold dew in the river is for the entertainment of my girls. "
"Where is there?" A few steps forward, Zisang stretched out his arms and hugged Bai Yunmo, the two of them intertwined, and when they entered the room, they could still hear the sound of intimacy and laughter.
After Zisang left, these women who were used to talking endlessly at night all stared at Nanwu again.
After boarding the boat, the woman in black and wearing a bamboo hat during the day, with the scar of a Hetian knife on her face, didn't speak much.
"No, you see, every time Miss Zisang speaks to her, she will respond, except for other people, even if our young master Bai speaks to her, she will keep silent."
So the playful girl said: "Miss Nanwu, do you only tell Zisang what you have said in this life?"
Nan Wu didn't ignore it, but just clutched his confidant, coping with the dizziness in his head.
The girls couldn't talk to her, so they had to talk to her: "Miss Zisang's words don't make any sense at all, Nan Wu doesn't look like her at all, she looks completely different."
Zisang is a person who is leisurely and leisurely while waving her hands, bending over and picking her eyes to see the misty waves, Nan Wu must have this kind of ability, when she stands there, she looks like a stone pillar, and no one else has seen her smile .
That was seen by others, Nan Wu remembered what Zisang said in a low voice and what she heard, they were the same poor people, they had nothing to look forward to and nothing to do with them.
Wrong, Zisang, you are still the one who doesn't know anything.
If I hadn't been implicated, how could I have recognized people at a glance? If I hadn't been implicated, how could I still only think of your name in my heart after all these years.
But that's right, Zisang, I am indeed a poor person.
"Anyone can tell that Nan Wu cares about you." Bai Yunmo lay in Zisang's arms, clinging to the two soft and soft, small but special places.
Tightening the person in his body, Zisang just hummed, but six years ago, or six years later, Nan Wu still only had her in his eyes.
Or be ordered by others, but do your best.
"I used to think that once one thing was confirmed, one person was a lifetime. I thought you were mine and I was yours."
Bai Yunmo shrank back inside again, as if she wanted to hide herself in Zisang's body: "I really saw you, but I still feel that it's not the case. You may be able to hug someone else one day, and it's just as good." .”
"How could it be? Aren't you the only one I have now?" Putting his hand into Bai Yunmo's clothes, Zisang lowered his head, bit his pouting mouth under the candle, and swallowed all the words that followed inside.
Only you.
What Bai Yunmo wanted to talk about was the funeral of going to Baibi City this time.
When we see my mother, Mrs. Bai, we can be together freely. If you want to be safe, we will buy a small, clean courtyard with only two or three maids who cook and do laundry.
It still doesn't work, how about I wash and cook for you, if you want to be more plausible, I will set up a counter and be a casual doctor.
If you still want to go all over the world, then we will use this boat to pick you up again, and follow the five lakes and four seas, the river flows straight down, and we will go wherever we go.
You just look at the scene, I just look at you.
Panting, these are in my heart, and I don't have to say them all, I just think, whatever you want, just stick together.
These years, I have completely filled your heart with you, even though you are a little different from the past, I still want you.
When it got wet again, he withdrew his hand.
Bai Yunmo twisted her legs around Zisang's waist, turned around, her words trembled slightly: "You want to mess with me, but you don't want me."
Zisang's body heaved violently, he blew on the lamp, and Yu secretly laughed: "Actually, I don't know much about such things."
"you……."
"Fortunately, I don't have a big meeting, otherwise I wouldn't be able to bear you seventeen."
It was Huang Fengxu who started again, deep in spring, red and green and thin, panting suddenly, three stops outside the Yumen spring cave.
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