"Okay, does it still hurt?" Xiao Xiangyu raised her head, brushed the hair hanging on her forehead with her hand, and smiled, full of charm.
"It hurts," the vendor said. It's not that my hand hurts, it's that my heart hurts. It's been hurting me for many years, and I tremble every time it hurts.
"Why don't you just work in the kitchen of Yihongyuan as a handyman?" Xiao Xiangyu said suddenly, "I'm sure you can earn more than you would by setting up a stall on the street. My little girls would love to make the wontons you make.
Since your goddaughter is very handsome, why not just follow me? I will definitely make her one of the top names in Yihongyuan."
"You!" The vendor was shocked to hear this and couldn't help but laugh.
"What's wrong with me? The girls in Yihongyuan are all entertainers and not prostitutes. I saw that little girl can also play the flute. I accepted her because she can play well. Do you think we in Yihongyuan are so casual? You
Why are you staring at me? Are you afraid of losing your reputation? If you are so noble, why did you come to me every day to listen to music in the first place!" Xiao Xiangyu said angrily.
The hawker was speechless and dumbfounded.
"Humph, back then you were so arrogant and arrogant. You thought you were invincible just because you knew how to do martial arts. You thought you were the best in the world because you knew how to write a few crooked poems. You didn't care about anyone! Do you still remember what you gave me?
Isn't that the poem you wrote?" When Xiao Xiangyu talked about the past, the corners of her mouth raised and her eyes lit up.
The hawker at that time was not the same as he is now, but he was a handsome and elegant young man. He spent a lot of money in Yihong Courtyard in Jiangnan just to listen to Xiaoxiang Yu's flute.
At that time, Xiaoxiangyu was still a young girl. She was so beautiful that she was otherworldly, like a fairy who accidentally fell into the world.
"Humph, you must remember, and you will be able to pretend!" Xiaoxiang Yu said, "I will read it to you. The storm in the south of the Yangtze River has come again in spring. When I saw Xiaoxiang's palm, I have not become famous and you are not married, so you know that I am not as good as others...
Bah, what a useless poem! You yourself are not as good as others!"
"Xiaoxiang, you were so beautiful back then." A smile appeared on the corner of the vendor's mouth. He finally dared to look at Xiaoxiang Yu carefully, but he saw that there were already faint crow's feet in the corners of her eyes, and he couldn't help but feel deeply.
"Am I not beautiful now?" Xiaoxiangyu said angrily, "Am I old and sallow, and you don't like it?"
"In my heart, you are always the most beautiful." The vendor said, "It's getting late, I should go back, otherwise Jian Jia will be worried."
"Actually, you don't even have to come, I'll just clean it up for you. I don't want you to kill anyone again..." Xiao Xiangyu glanced at the pool of pus on the ground, which was gradually seeping into the cracks of the bricks, "So your goddaughter's name is
Jianjia, what a nice name... Did you teach her the flute music I taught you?"
"I didn't teach her, she learned it by herself," the vendor said.
"You just play this song when you miss me, right?" Xiao Xiangyu asked softly.
"It's been a long time since I've played it, and I've even forgotten the tune." The vendor said calmly.
"I composed this piece myself. I have never played it since you left, but I heard it again when I was in Fengyang City some time ago. Do you know who played it?" Xiaoxiang Yu said,
"He's Zhang Chuqiu's apprentice, your nephew, that boy Baili Qingyun."
"Humph!" the vendor snorted coldly, looking very unhappy.
He is none other than Qiu Changqing.
"Changqing, I know that others don't dare to say this to you, and I shouldn't tell you, but the grudge between you and Zhang Chuqiu really has nothing to do with other young people." Xiaoxiang Yu said leisurely.
He said, "Your Xuanming Sword Sect will always be passed down. Your fellow apprentices and brothers are already like that, why should we let people of their generation never interact with each other?"
"Don't tell me this, go tell Zhang Chuqiu!" Qiu Changqing said.
"Zhang Chuqiu is a gentleman, but he is also very stubborn. Don't you know about your own junior brother? If you don't explain it clearly to him, he will never forgive you." Xiao Xiangyu said.
"Why do I want his forgiveness?" Qiu Changqing said coldly.
"He blamed you for killing so many senior brothers, but he didn't know that if you didn't kill them, they would kill Zhang Chuqiu. They were all crazy, but you were not. When you went to Xuanming to discuss swords, you just wanted to stop it.
Are they right? No one else understands you, and neither does your junior brother, but I know it." Xiao Xiangyu said.
Qiu Changqing remained silent, but two lines of hot tears gurgled down and flowed into his mouth, feeling sour and astringent.
"You don't know, right? Emei's Master Ciyun is dead." Xiao Xiangyu said suddenly, "The last time I saw her, she was still very energetic and energetic. I thought she would live to be a hundred years old.
I also thought about going to Mount Emei when I had time to trouble her, but unexpectedly I just left."
"Ah!" Qiu Changqing was also surprised when he heard this, "I remember Master Ciyun is not yet seventy years old, right? She has profound internal energy and is a Zen practitioner, how could she... ugh!"
"The world is not old, but old friends have gradually disappeared. You said that she is dead. Is the little grudge I had with her at the beginning still worth mentioning? I regret it now. If I had known this, I would definitely
I will find an opportunity to resolve the issue with her, so that I can avoid the discomfort in my heart at the moment." Xiao Xiangyu said.
"What joy is there in life, and why is there fear in death? Joy and sorrow will eventually return to dust. Have mercy on our world, there are so many sorrows..." Qiu Changqing wiped his face, tapped the ground lightly with his crutches, and the person had already left the temple door before his voice came out.
From a distance, "I'm leaving."
"Hey, why did you just leave?" Xiao Xiangyu wanted to catch up, but stopped as soon as her body moved.
What's the use of catching up with him? The past years can't be caught up anymore.
Suddenly he caught a glimpse of a line of vague handwriting on the ground, which was written by Qiu Changqing with his crutch just now. He knelt down and looked carefully, and what was vaguely discernible was a poem called "Four Unique".
'Every trust in the mountains and rivers has been severed. I heard about you in my dream because I thought you would take pity on me. Now I am in a state of confusion because of my illness. I only dream about idle people and not about you!'
Suddenly I have mixed feelings and I can't control myself.
Xiao Chen decided that it would be better to go and see Xiao Xiangyu. After all, this was his territory, and Xiao Xiangyu was Nan Qiao's master. He couldn't pretend to be confused. He would have to meet her sooner or later anyway.
By the way, Baili picked up Baili. Firstly, Baili wanted to see Qiuyue. Secondly, with him following him, he felt confident that he would have a helper if anything happened.
Baili Qingyun's injuries are almost healed. This kid is really resistant to torment. He is a weakling who cannot be beaten to death. Of course, fortunately, Fatty is here, and his methods are really amazing!
After wandering out only two blocks away, I found Xiao Ye and Ouyang Yunyi following behind. I summoned them to curse first.
We're not going shopping, we're going to a brothel. You guys are minors, so you shouldn't go there.
Xiao Ye hurriedly said that we were not going with you, brother, but we were going together, but we were not going to the brothel, we were going to eat wontons!
I ate someone else's wontons last night and didn't pay for it, so I'm going to pay them back today.
And last night, the young lady gave him a beautiful little gift. At that time, he had nothing but a gold lock, so he didn’t give him anything.
When I came out just now, I specifically asked Fu Yan for a gold-encrusted wolf tooth to give back to the young lady.
Do you think Xiao Ye, a kid who is so particular, can eat Overlord Meal?