Looking for plums under the moon

"It's you?" The big man raised his eyebrows, "Haven't you been beaten enough, kid?"

The coachman asked coldly, "Who is he?"

The big man whispered in his ear: "He is this girl's old friend. He stopped us once in Lanyan Ridge, saying that we forced to buy a civilian girl, but he was pulled aside by the sixth child and beat him for a long time. Unexpectedly, he To actually chase him to Jinling again, it's really a miracle!"

The coachman snorted softly, with a 'hiss' in his throat like a dead branch rubbing against the bark, "You solve this kind of thing yourself, and don't affect the building."

"That's, that's..." The big man responded repeatedly.

Although the young man standing in front of the carriage was dressed in coarse linen, he showed no signs of fear, and shouted into the carriage: "Bizhu! Bizhu!"

Ling Guyue heard the strange situation, quietly lifted the gauze in front of her, and looked out through the gap in the car curtain.Unexpectedly, what came into view was a gray figure from the back, half head of white hair, blocking the young man outside the carriage, it was the coachman driving the horse.

Ling Guyue hooked his head and looked around behind that hunched figure, but no matter how hard he tried, most of the boy's body was still blocked by the curtain and the driver, and he could only see the boy's dusty and dilapidated car. Hem.In the end, he had to give up.

In a corner of the Taolin in the twilight, the young man who blocked the car was yellow and thin, and his thin body was even weaker than several big men.

The big man raised his eyebrows and said: "You don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth! You don't know whose territory this Jinling is? If you leave now, I will spare your life. If you are still messing around here, no one will throw you into the river." Will stop!"

The young man looked stubborn, "You guys asked me to say a word to Bizhu, and I will leave after I finish speaking!"

"Hehe, what are you talking about? Now she is no longer Bizhu from Lanyanling, she is a girl from our Shuying Building. If you want to see her, you can. When she gets a name and is accepted tomorrow, you can see her naturally." Her. If you have money to pay her for a night, no one will stop you whether you want to say a few words to her or do something fun!" After finishing speaking, several big men glanced at each other and laughed loudly .

The young man's face was stained with anger, "You...you are talking nonsense, I will never let her become a prostitute! I will redeem her!"

"Boy, what ability do you have to dare to say that? Look at the hole in your clothes," the big man said disdainfully, "You can't even pay the 100 taels of silver to go into the building! Besides, I'm telling you the truth, Even if you are extremely rich, or you are a prince, the girl who entered Shuyinglou has never gone out!"

The young man blushed with anger, "You...you are like lions! You only spent 15 taels of silver, yet you actually asked for 100 taels..."

"The 100 taels is just for one night, not a redemption," said the big man.

Ling Guyue was sitting in the car, rubbing her chin and thinking secretly.Since those with money and power can't get out, what about those who know martial arts?He has practiced the Pingchuan Heart Technique to the sixth level, and he can be regarded as a leader in Pingchuan. Unless the Shuying Building has one of the best masters in the rivers and lakes, he will never be unable to escape.

After thinking about it, he relaxed his mind and leisurely raised his ears to listen to the conversation outside.

The young man scratched his ears anxiously, thought for a while and then asked, "Why doesn't Bizhu speak? What did you do to her?"

The big man said: "Of course I don't want to talk to you! You are a poor boy. In the future, all the nobles she will climb up to, why bother with you?"

The boy shook his head, "Impossible! You must have done something to her!"

The big man was already a little impatient, "Boy, let me say the last thing. If you want to see your little lover, take 100 taels of silver in half a month and go to Jinling Yanzifang Shuyinglou. Annoyed me, so you can't eat and walk around!"

The driver on the carriage glanced at the big man, and said grimly, "Is it finished?"

The big man hurriedly nodded and bowed his waist and said: "Third Master, let's go, let this kid go today, and hurry back to report to the master."

The coachman grabbed the reins tightly and let out another cold snort.

When Ling Guyue heard the driver's voice, she felt goosebumps all over her body, and said to herself: "This driver feels very cold, this person must not be simple..."

The horse's hooves made a few marks on the spot, and before they raised their hooves and ran wildly, the thin figure stubbornly stood in front of the carriage again.

The big man glared at the young man, turned his head and respectfully said to the coachman: "Third Master, leave this boy to me, you can go back first." After speaking, he stepped forward and lifted the young man's collar, and he was like a chicken pecking at rice. pick up.

The coachman didn't respond either, but just turned the carriage around, and the sound of "drive" echoed in the peach forest.

Ling Guyue rode the bumpy car, gradually moved away from the lonely Gudu, and approached Jinling.

"You're courting death on purpose, right?" The big man sneered.

The boy kicked his legs and struggled in mid-air, his eyes followed the direction of the carriage, "Let me...see Bizhu, or let me give her something with my own hands!"

"What?" The big man looked up and down at the skinny boy in his hand.

"Marriage...marriage letter." The young man whispered.

The big man said: "The toad wants to eat swan meat, it's a dream!" Then he threw him up hard.

The boy fell to the ground, dust flew up, and he was so shaken that he coughed endlessly.

"Since you are so ignorant of good and evil, I will show you the methods of Shuyinglou!" The big man rubbed his wrist, pinched the young man's shoulder with one hand, lifted him from the ground, and clenched his other hand into a fist, nestling Gathering momentum in his waist, "Boy, accept my Tongxin Fist!" Before he finished speaking, that fist pierced the young man's heart with the whistling wind, and there was a muffled sound when it collided.

The young man was bowed and flew back by his blow, and he backed up several steps before bumping into a tree and stabilizing his body.There was a flash of confusion in his eyes, as if he still didn't understand how he fell under a tree, and his chest was empty.

As the breeze blew across the river, a rotten withered leaf slowly fell from his eyes. The young man stared at the leaf, and heard the "rustling" sound when it fell to the ground.Only then did he come to his senses, his eyes opened wide, he felt dizzy, a burning pain in his chest, a hot current surged in his nasal cavity, and two lines of nosebleeds actually flowed out.

The big man stared at him and said, "Do you still want to see her?"

The boy suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, covered his heart, and opened his mouth to continue talking, but he could only moan and groan silently.

"Okay," the big man clapped his hands, then turned to the others and said, "Let's go back quickly."

Turning around to leave, a hand grabbed his ankle.When I looked back, I saw the young man crawling over with a pale face and blood on his face, his hands tightly grasping his ankles.

"Ahem...let me see Bizhu...ahem..."

"Want to see her?" The big man kicked him away and sneered, "Okay, wait until you have saved up 100 taels of silver before going to Shuyinglou. Don't say it's a green pearl, it's a gold pearl or a silver pearl. I'll let you see whichever one you want to see." See enough!"

The boy shook his head, "Now...I...I...have something to tell her, please...let me..."

"Go away!" The big man raised his leg and kicked again, this kick hit the boy's heart, kicking him on the ground several times.

The young man fell on the ground, his face pale with pain, "I...I brought a marriage certificate...I want...to marry her..."

"Marriage letter? Haha, I have her contract of prostitution. You want to marry her? No way!"

The young man's eyes were red, and he crawled back, seemingly insane, "Let me see her! Let me see her!" Climbing his hands on the big man's feet, he gasped and said, "Cough...I want to tell her...I want to marry her!"

"Let go!" The big man struggled to free one foot, stepped on the heavy sole of the shoe to the boy's hand, crushed it heavily, and said angrily, "Without money, no one can see the girl in the building!"

At first, the boy would be so painful that his face was hideous, but then he gradually became numb, with despair in his eyes, and hissed to the sky: "Bizhu! Bizhu! Why didn't you make a sound just now! Are you really going to Jinling to be a singer!"

"Huh!" The big man was furious, "How about being a singer? We can make her rich and well-fed, and have no worries about food and drink. What can you give her after following you, a poor boy? Let her go back with you, and then be betrayed by her biological parents." drop?"

The teenager was poked at the sore spot, "No! I won't let anyone sell her...I will marry her!"

"Okay..." There was a calculating look on the big man's face, "If you sneak under my asshole and call me grandpa again, I'll take you to see her."

The young man showed a humiliated expression, his fingers clenched into claws, almost digging holes in the ground.

"How is it?" Da Han was complacent, "Have you considered it?"

"You really... promised to let me see her?" The boy was a little shaken.

"Stop talking nonsense!" The big man stretched his legs and said impatiently: "If you are a mother-in-law, I will change my mind!"

The young man took a deep breath, let go of his sandy hands, and said submissively, "Okay..."

The big man's companion laughed wantonly, surrounded the thin boy, and urged: "Hurry up! Drill quickly!"

The coachman on the carriage just watched all this coldly, neither interfering with it nor participating in it.

The boy's face was ashen, and he crawled on his stomach, kneeling on the ground like a small animal, and struggled to get close to the big man.

"Hurry up!" The big man held down the back of his neck and stuffed him down his crotch, "Stop moaning!"

The boy closed his eyes tightly, his mind was buzzing, and he could vaguely hear some broken sounds.

He supported the weight of his upper body with his hands, inch by inch, and finally, trembling all over, he slipped through that humiliating place.

"Haha! Why are you still yelling!" Everyone booed.

"Grandpa... I want to see Bizhu..." the young man gritted his teeth with cold sweat hanging from his forehead.

The big man closed his legs and said with a smile: "Good grandson, although you are very obedient, grandpa has difficulties and still can't let you see your sweetheart."

The boy's face was so ugly that he seemed about to cry, and he looked up and said, "You...you lied to me!"

The big man snorted and said, "So what if I lie to you?" He glanced at his companion again, "Let's go, let my grandson stay calm by the river."

The sun is like fire, and the river wind is strong, reflecting the infinite hatred in the young man's heart.

"Ah!" The young man ran to the big man with the last bit of strength, and bit his bare arm with his mouth open.

The big man was caught off guard, and a piece of flesh was taken away by him, and his face twisted immediately, "Damn it! I will kill you today!"

Punch after punch, kick and kick, fell on the young man like a violent storm.

The blood on the young man's face was still wet, and he had a new wound. There was no fear in his heart, and he still shouted loudly in the direction of Jinling City: "Bizhu!"

At this moment, he wishfully thought that the girl he was thinking of was sitting in that carriage, who was only a few feet away from him, and then passed by.

But the girl who was far away in Luling eagerly wanted to return to her hometown and Lanyanling, but at this moment her heart ached. She stepped up her pace and crossed mountains and mountains, hoping to hear his own answer: whether she would still marry her.

However, she didn't get a chance to hear it.

The young man's aura weakened, his gaze became distracted, and he stretched his hands forward, as if trying to grab someone, but in the end he just opened his eyes, but didn't move anymore.

"Brother, this kid is dead." A person stepped forward to check his breath.

"Die is dead, see if he has any burial expenses left for him." The big man said.

The man groped in his lapel for a while, only took out a piece of paper, unfolded it, and on the snow-white rice paper were written the birth dates of two people in small letters.So he said: "I don't have half a penny, only a piece of torn paper."

The big man took the crude marriage letter and said mockingly: "Why don't you do it, you are just a seed of infatuation. You know that in this world, friendship is the least valuable." After saying that, he tore the piece of paper into pieces and scattered it all over the sky.

"Throw it into the river and feed the fish!" The big man looked at the young man's body and said coldly.

The wind moved the peach forest, blowing the piece of paper into the distance.

If Ling Guyue was still here, he would be surprised after seeing that bloody face clearly. He had seen this young man before, and he was the thief who wandered around the boat that day.

Fragrant mist bead curtain flowers willow green, black eyebrows sandalwood mouth cherry red.There are so many stunning looks in Yanzifang, I would be sorry to see such a beautiful face.

Yanzifang, which is one of the famous streets in Jinling, before approaching, the smell of powder and Wu Nong's soft words filled the ears and nose.According to legend, in its heyday, Yanzifang was ten miles long. According to local chronicles, "Jinling has hundreds of streets and thousands of alleys, but there is no one that is as prosperous as it is."There are many flower buildings on both sides of the street, and various lanterns are hung in front of the door. At night, this place becomes a sea of ​​lights.

On the first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year, men and women carrying lanterns come and go on this long street.Interested people come here to visit, if they meet the person they like, they will exchange the lamps in each other's hands as a token.The men who come here are more interested in hunting for beauty, while the women are girls from the nearby flower building. They feel sleepy, so they invite them to the flower building for a spring breeze.Wait until dawn, or spend the last tender time together, or leave a promise: When you are in high school, you will marry me.But most of the words are playful, and few people will take it seriously.

Ling Guyue's carriage slowed down after entering Yanzifang, and finally stopped in front of a carved building.This building is obviously taller than the other adjacent buildings.The eaves are upturned, the colorful scarves are fluttering upstairs, and there is a faint sound coming from the building.On the turret, there is a golden plaque in running script: Shuyinglou.

As soon as the coachman reined in his horse and stopped in front of the building, a young and beautiful woman greeted him, "The third master is back!"

"Bring her into the building, and I'll see the host." The coachman entered the building alone.

Ling Guyue heard someone approaching, quickly put on her veil, and sat upright in the carriage.

The woman opened the curtain of the car, walked in with a bow, untied all the ropes on his body, and complained: "Boss Lu is too ignorant of what to do, the girl's flesh is so tender, to be strangled like this...Look." Look, the wrists are all blue!"

After untying the rope for him, he said with a smile: "Girl, get out of the car." After that, he took his hand and led him down.

Ling Guyue only felt the touch of her hand was warm and soft, her mind went blank, and she subconsciously withdrew her hand.

"What's the matter?" The woman asked softly, "Did you get scared by Boss Lu and the others? Don't be afraid, they work outside, and the people in our building are very nice. My name is Qing Chan, you can call me Qing Sister Cicada, you can tell me anything in the future." After that, he took his hand again, "The car is narrow, come out with me first."

Ling Guyue just got out of the car. This was the first time he held hands with a girl in more than 20 years, and an indescribable feeling lingered in his heart.

At this moment, Qing Chan also had doubts in her heart.At first, I just felt that the palms of the girl next to me were too big, but seeing that her fingers were as long as jade, softer, whiter and more delicate than ordinary girls, it was not surprising.Seeing that she was a head taller than herself after getting out of the car, she couldn't help sighing secretly: "What a strange woman."

Ling Guyue felt uneasy, wondering if someone would expose her.But if he left just like that, he would lose faith in Bi Zhu on the one hand, and on the other hand he would be curious about how this swordsman in the rivers and lakes became the boss of a brothel... It would not be too late to leave after finding out.

Qing Chan brought Ling Guyue to an embroidery pavilion, lifted his veil, saw the face in front of her, she was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "I don't know how old the girl is?"

Ling Guyue shook her head, pointed to her throat covered by her collar, and waved her hands.

"Girl's throat is uncomfortable?" Qing Chan asked.

Ling Guyue nodded, shook her head again, and continued to wave her hands.

Qingchan suddenly realized, "The girl can't talk?"

Ling Guyue nodded.

"This... I don't know if the girl's throat disease is born or contracted along the way?"

Ling Guyue gestured twice with her hands, meaning: Not born with it.

"Since it is not a disease brought from the mother's womb, there is still a chance of being cured, so don't worry," Qingchan said with a reassuring smile, "Our landlord has acquainted with famous doctors from all over the world, and the third master's throat disease was cured by the landlord. It will also heal the girl."

Ling Guyue nodded slightly.

"The girl rests first. After two days, all the girls from all over the place will arrive. The landlord will summon her. Then I will arrange the future affairs for the girl." Qing Chan said gently.

Linggu Yuebao smiled.

Qing Chan shook her head, then realized that she had lost her composure, and hurriedly shifted her gaze, "Miss, take a good rest, if you need anything, just ask the maid at the door." Seeing Ling Guyue nodding, she turned and opened the door and left.

Seeing her leaving, Ling Guyue couldn't wait to take off the tight yellow skirt, but unexpectedly the door was opened from the outside again, and he quickly closed the skirt.

Qingchan, who came back out, smiled and said, "Girl, I forgot to ask your name."

Ling Guyue covered her clothes, went to the table and dipped in tea, and slowly wrote down the word "Bi Zhu".

Qingchan squinted at his reddened ears, and said with a smile: "If Miss Bizhu wants to change, she can also ask the maid at the door, or Qingchan to come and help."

Ling Guyue shook her head again and again.

Seeing that his hair was in a mess, Qingchan straightened the silver hairpin for him, then turned around and opened the door to leave.

Ling Guyue sat at the table for a while, and after making sure that the person had gone far away, she let out a long sigh of relief.He loosened his skirt and took out the streamer sword tied around his waist.

Rubbing the crane's eyes on the hilt of the sword, the red light flowed, Ling Guyue frowned, and suddenly thought of something.

The author has something to say: Why did the boy die?This is actually the author's bad taste, and it is also a lesson for Bizhu to be misunderstood by cleverness, and she will have a role in the future.Shou Jun is not a good person anymore, the kind with bad views, I will give everyone a vaccination.

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