Chapter Eight: The Flower Boat and the Songs Meet the Old Man Again
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The jade dew withers the maple forest. The Wushan Gorge is desolate. The waves in the river are surging with the sky. The wind and clouds are blocking the ground. The chrysanthemums are blooming and the sun is weeping. The solitary boat is in the heart of the hometown. The cold clothes are everywhere urging the knife ruler. Baidi City is high Urgent twilight anvil.
Feng Qingge stood on the side of the ship. A vast expanse of indigo blue waves came into view. Waves of string singing came from the cabin behind him. Women laughed endlessly. The feasting, feasting, beauties and concubines that he used to like were now in front of him, but they disgusted him very much. He couldn't help but regret in his heart. Why did he get on this cruise ship? Is it just because this cruise ship is the largest and most famous cruise ship in Baidi City?
No. He knew in his heart that the answer was not just because of this.
This cruise ship belongs to a name that he is very familiar with... Huamanlou. It is said that the nanny Yanniang of Huamanlou, the largest brothel in Baidi City, wears heavy makeup all year round and cannot tell her true appearance.
Because of this harsh name, and because of this familiar little habit, he developed a strong curiosity. That's why he decided to board this cruise ship to see with his own eyes the nun who is the number one beauty house in Baidi City...Yanniang.
After seeing him, he discovered that although the building was called Huamanlou and the beautiful lady liked to wear heavy makeup, she was not the figure that was always lingering in his mind. The figure who had dreamed about him in countless midnights had made him heartbroken. A beautiful figure that breaks my heart but is beyond our reach.
Yan Niang is not her.
Yes. How could he forget that night, she jumped off the cliff and was no longer alive. Even though he searched for the familiar figure in his memory countless times in the vast sea of people, she never did it for him. look back.……
Xichen. Do you really hate me so much? Why are you no longer willing to enter my dreamland since you left so cruelly?
Xichen. I never thought of hurting you. But I ended up killing you. Is this the cruelest punishment from God for my half-heartedness?
The grief was incomprehensible and his chest was gloomy. He took out a handkerchief that she had used from his arms and stared at it silently. His fingers slowly tightened. A heart-breaking pain flashed through his eyes.
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"Girl. Come and accompany me."
"Girl, why have I never seen you before?"
"Girl, come here and let me kiss you..."
"Go away."
Xue Xichen frowned. She was tired of these men pestering her. She was bored today and went on a flower boat with her beautiful lady. She was slim and slim in a purple skirt. Her skin was as white as snow. She was as beautiful as a fairy. As soon as she showed up, she attracted... Countless men gathered around her like flies, which made Xue Xichen both annoying and annoyed.
If I had known earlier, she wouldn't have boarded the flower boat.
Realizing that she had made a huge mistake, Xue Xichen spent a lot of effort to get rid of the entanglement of the flies. She hurriedly ran with her long skirt. She had never encountered such an aggrieved person in her life. matter.
If it weren't for the fact that Feng Qingge was about to arrive at Baidi City and it was not convenient for her to show her martial arts in order to hide her identity, she would definitely teach these shameless and dirty men a lesson.
She was so angry.
She ran to the side of the ship, thinking that she could finally be quiet for a while. A deep figure from behind attracted her attention. Her long hair, tied into a bunch, was messy and flying in the sea breeze. She was wearing a red robe and at first glance she thought she was a bride to be married. By The noble aura exuding from the inside out was solitary and chilling. There was something unspeakably frightening about it.
That's right. It's murderous.
Xue Xichen frowned. She didn't understand why this figure from behind made her feel like this. Obviously, he looked very relaxed and his breathing was quite steady. However, Xue Xichen had such an illusion inexplicably. She felt alarmed in her heart. The bell is loud.
Perhaps it was because of her long career as a killer that she could easily smell the unstable scent in the air. She could feel the unusual scent of this unusual man through the fluctuations in the air flow.
Xue Xichen couldn't help but be curious. She looked at the man in red robe carefully. This man gave her a very familiar feeling. Especially the gorgeous red robe. It reminded her of the man she least wanted to think of in her life. She found that this man seemed to He was staring intently at the water. Suddenly, he raised his hand, and a piece of pink and purple silk flew from his palm into the air. It slowly fell to the sea surface with the sea breeze, soaked in the sea water, and slowly sank into the blue sea. middle.
Sea Sacrifice...
These two words popped up in my mind for no reason.
Xue Xichen withdrew her mind and focused on the man again. She was surprised to find that the man's back was still lonely. However, the murderous aura that once existed disappeared in an instant. Instead, there was only heavy sadness. That deep feeling. Sad. As calm as the sea. Such silence makes his back look so lazy and uninhibited. Just like an idle prodigal playing in the world, drifting with the tide and living a lonely life.
Such a familiar figure. Who is he?
Xue Xichen touched her chin and thought secretly.
A strong sea breeze swept through the night sky, blowing the golden steps in Xue Xichen's hair and making a tinkling sound. Xue Xichen was startled and subconsciously wanted to dodge. She raised her hands above her head to suppress the noisy golden steps.
"Yo. Where did this little lady come from?"
Behind her, a familiar voice sounded. Xue Xichen's eyes widened suddenly. She couldn't believe what she heard. It was so familiar. It was so familiar that it had already been deeply burned into her bones. Even if there were another five thousand reincarnations, she would still know it. Remember this man's name...Feng Qingge.
Feng Qingge. It turned out to be Feng Qingge. This is really a narrow road for enemies. Someone is hiding from someone, but someone just wants to come.
Xue Xichen's back was stiff and she didn't dare to look back. She was afraid that if she looked back, she would no longer be able to control her feelings.
Women are just miserable animals whose scars are healed and the pain is forgotten.
Feng Qingge is the calamity of her life.
"What? You are deaf. You can't hear me."
Seeing Xue Xichen standing there blankly with her back to her, Feng Qingge couldn't help but joke.
Damn Feng Qingge.
"You are the deaf one."
Xue Xichen looked back angrily and faced an uninhibited and dissolute smiling face, staring at her with a half-smile.
She froze for an instant. She stepped back subconsciously. She swallowed hard and rubbed her hands uneasily, revealing her inner nervousness.
Feng Qingge. Why did he appear here? What was he doing here? Will he recognize her? No. No. She changed her appearance. There is no way Feng Qingge would recognize her.
Xue Xichen tried hard to convince herself to calm down. She took a deep breath. She kept taking deep breaths. But her hands nervously tightened her clothes, pulling out the obvious wrinkles.
Calm down. Calm down. Calm down.
"Girl, you are very nervous."
Feng Qingge suddenly stretched out her hand to lift Xue Xichen's little face. She looked thoughtfully at the beautiful face in front of her, which was as beautiful as a fairy. When she touched those bright and shining violet pupils, he couldn't help but be stunned.