The girls who hated her for not handing over Zui Taiping gritted their teeth secretly, digging up so many old things.Said that Wu Xiang didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, she entered the dye vat of Goulan, and when she went out, she treated herself as a piece of white cloth, so what if she was fascinated by the general—he still didn't come back to pick her up to be his wife, and I'm afraid he had forgotten her long ago. It is self-conscious, wishful thinking is out of the question, and it is even more wrong to occupy the property in the fence——

They didn't know that Zui Taiping was just an ordinary dance dress, and that Wu Xiang's reputation belonged to herself when she danced out of each scene, and she also agreed to take the clothes with her when she redeemed herself.They only know that those sons and benefactors will not buy it if they are not drunk, and they still miss the past, but what was so good back then, how can it compare to the present?

There were many such gossips, and Wu Xiang, who suddenly woke up from the big dream, also believed it. She lay on the couch dying to watch Ziling use golden needles to bleed herself to heal the poison, and in turn felt sorry for others.Drugs are not easy to quit, and she never thought about it. She agreed to perform the dance just to keep the drunk peace that she hid at the bottom of the cabinet—that is her only property, and the rest of the gold, stones, pearls, jade, silk and satin are not counted. .

Ziling's hair was tied neatly. He was a former soldier after all. There were a few strands of silver mixed in his black hair, which flickered on and off under the candlelight, and he couldn't grasp it or let it go.She lowered her head and couldn't see her face, she became another person in a trance, came up with a smile, Wu Xiang stretched out her hand, and said vaguely, "You are back...I miss you so much."

"Be sober." Ziling pierced with a golden needle, and Wuxiang almost jumped up in pain.Her temper was made worse and worse by drugs, and she was about to throw a tantrum when she suddenly bumped into Ziling's eyes, her heart frightened, she fell back softly, and laughed angrily, "At that time... what did he do?" told you?"

"The general entrusted me to take care of you, and told you that he always remembered to pick you up, but he had to break his promise."

"It's gone?" Wu Xiang was a little surprised, and turned her gaze to her hand, staring straight at the surging black blood. "After saying this, he will..."

Ziling stood up to get the prepared medicine powder, and said coldly, "He died."

The laborers who carried the coffin walked cautiously. Although they were strong, they couldn't offend the Jianghu people, let alone the one next to him, who even escaped from the yamen's troubles. Although she was a woman, no one dared to underestimate her. , I heard that she knows how to use poison, and the beauty like a flower lying in the coffin was poisoned to death by her.Ladies, if you are in a hurry, you can do anything. It must have been unbearable for almost ten years, but it is kind of you to wait for that person to shake the south of the Yangtze River with a song called Drunken Peace. Putting it into the tomb dug in advance and starting to fill it with soil, the dark coffin was buried in a short while, and it was never seen again.

Workers sealed the tomb with plaster and erected a stele—this stele is also strange, no one can carve a tombstone with red stone, and the words on it are the same. No matter how normal tombstones should have names written on them, put them here Wuxiang's tomb friend Ziling Jingli, what's the matter with only engraving the words "Zui Taiping", it's outrageous, it's too outrageous——

Ziling stared at the three words filled with gold and did not speak. She had been in the army for several years, and she was numb on such occasions, but she never felt as heartbroken as she is now.It is true that she was originally entrusted here to find Wuxiang because of a little admiration for the hero in her heart, but after ten years, she also has only the other party as Wuxiang himself said—she finally saw Zui Taiping, whom he fell in love with at first sight, indeed. It was a beautiful dance; even the dancer, after the curtain call, poisoned himself with drugs, was beautiful, as if drunk to death in a dream.

I hope that I won't wake up after being drunk, I am a person who has nothing to do, so I should be satisfied at this point.

2. Celadon Years

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Yue Jun was startled, knelt down and called cautiously, "Girl?"

The girl was lying in the field, her eyes were tightly closed, her dress was covered with mud, her face was still clean, and she looked very delicate.In the barren mountains and wild mountains, I don't know what happened.His mind is full of the sage's theory of whether men and women should accept each other, but Qingtian is next to Xianxia Ridge, and the tigers in the mountains don't care about these things—Yue Jun's heart is bent, and he is chanting like a scripture. set up.

Most of the dirt roads in the country are not paved with stones, and Yue Jun stumbled unconsciously.After taking it home and putting it on the bed in the courtyard, I habitually wanted to call for someone, but when I opened my mouth halfway, I suddenly came to my senses: both parents died, and the family business plummeted, how can I support servants?

But a good person has to do it to the end, Yue Jun sighed, no matter what, he had to wait for the person to wake up before talking about other things.

The girl was in a coma for two days, and when she woke up, Yue Jun was dozing off by the table.There were a lot of weird things in his dream, and the nonsense storybook that he promised to save his life. The storyteller smashed the Xingmu with a crackling sound, which made him unable to distract himself for a while.The fairy has taken a fancy to the poor boy, isn't it just the couple of the gods?Xingmu patted, the spectator was awake all over, he trembled uncontrollably, and suddenly realized that he was dreaming.

A jade hand was wrapped in a slime cuff on the table, "Where is this?"

Before he could answer, the girl spoke again, "Excuse me, my lord, did you save me?"

"Ah, yes, right..." Yue Jun had never stood so close to a girl before, his whole body was nervous, his eyes were flying everywhere, and suddenly he saw the muddy sheets on the bed, he rushed over to throw it off and ran outside , Mr. Pianpian ruined [-]% of his image, and when he ran halfway, he remembered that he didn't even say hello, so he hurriedly asked the girl's name.

"Qing Long," the girl subconsciously responded, and after she finished speaking, she froze for a moment, her expression changed a few times, and then said, "...I don't remember where my home is, can you keep me, sir? I can do things, no Eat and drink for free."

Yue Jun thought to himself that I couldn't afford to eat and drink for free, but he kept a decent face and asked Qing Long what he would do.The latter's expression moved slightly, and he quickly said, "I can learn!"

Yue Jun nodded, he couldn't ask for more, "Since this is the case, if the girl really has nowhere to go and wants to stay, she can learn to do something from the masters in the kiln."

He said this originally just to be polite, he didn't want Qing Long to really run to the kiln the next day.The girl couldn't do physical work, so she learned porcelain painting from her master.The patterns and patterns in the pen are different from those of others, and they naturally have a more romantic and freehand style. In the eyes of Yue Jun, he inexplicably has a kind of affection, "Your pattern is interesting."

Qing Long put down her pen when she heard the words, and smiled shyly and timidly, "My lord, I've praised you so much, I'll do my best, and I don't know if I can help you."

Yue Jun was also worried, but he still smiled and said that he was relieved, and the rest was up to him to plan—the worst thing was to seal the kiln and sell it at a price, and he would not lose the people who followed him anyway. He was the only one responsible for facing his parents under Jiuquan Just take it.

A few days later, a new batch of porcelain was finished firing and sent to Yunxuan City for sale. Within half a month, news came back that the new product was very popular, and was snatched up by ladies and wives as soon as it was put out. .After paying off the payment for goods, the amount of profit made Yue Jun staggering. Needless to say, paying off foreign debts, it is no problem to continue operating.

In such a situation, the first credit is naturally on Qing Long's head, he should express it, gems and jade are not affordable, and what to give becomes a problem.Yue Jun closed his account book and thought hard, suddenly he had a flash of inspiration and planned to make a piece of jewelry by himself.It is nothing to draw a picture with pen and ink, but it is difficult to actually make it. The exquisite objects are unusual utensils, and they can be broken in the kiln if the temperature is slightly wrong.

The moment he left the kiln, Yue Jun was overjoyed. After finally waiting for all the procedures, he wished he could fly directly to find someone.Holding the porcelain flower hairpin in his bosom, his chest hurts.He didn't know whether Qing Long would like this humble gift, but he couldn't think of a better choice in a hurry.Yue Jun pushed open the gate of the side courtyard where Qing Long lived, "Qing—"

He just called half of the door to the room, and Qing Long was indeed inside, but she was white-haired and pale, surrounded by glimmers of light, it was obvious from a glance that she was not an ordinary person.Yue Jun was shocked, his inertia made him finish what he wanted to say, but his voice was much lower, full of confusion that he himself didn't realize, "...Qing Long, I have a gift for you."

Qing Long didn't expect Yue Jun to appear, but she didn't show the slightest surprise, as if she wasn't worried about the consequences of her real body being exposed, "What gift?"

Yue Jun took out from his bosom the porcelain flower hairpin that he had painstakingly made, the blue pattern on the white background was very elegant, Qing Long's eyes lit up, but he didn't take it away, he just whispered: "Thank you."

"So you..." Yue Jun spat out a few words with difficulty.He was surprised to find that he was not afraid but very sad. Many things were not like what he had been exposed to before, and naturally there would be no follow-up for reference.For example, the intimacy and goodwill between him and Qing Long suddenly became suspicious, "Aren't you..."

"Well," Qing Long simply nodded and interrupted him, "If you care about it, then I'll leave. Although I don't quite understand what you're embarrassing, I can feel that it's because of me. I just don't want to see you being bullied when you are young. I can’t support myself alone, and finally lost all my family’s property, frustrated and left my hometown...just treat me as a kind-hearted person who came to help.”

"Really?" Yue Jun smiled inexplicably, "Monsters also have the heart of a Bodhisattva?"

"Your words are really ugly." Qing Long frowned, and couldn't hold back her original pungent temper, "I didn't eat and drink for nothing, although it was a good idea to be picked up by you at the beginning... Forget it! I don't want to Explain, I'm leaving."

"Wait," Yue Jun grabbed her sleeve and passed the flower hairpin in his hand, "You... put it on and have a look."

Qing Long took a deep look at him, pinched the flower hairpin and pinned it gently in her hair, "I'll put it on, let's say goodbye."

"Don't go," Yue Jun said uncomfortably.

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