The leaves are falling one after another, and the fragrance is floating. The night is silent, and the cold sound is broken. The pearl curtain rolls up in the empty jade building, and the sky is pale and the Milky Way hangs down to the ground. Every year and tonight, the moon is like a train, and it is thousands of miles long.
I am so sad that I have no reason to get drunk. Before the wine comes, I burst into tears. I burn out the lamp and put out the pillow, and I know the feeling of sleeping alone. They all come here, between their brows and in their hearts, and there is no way to avoid them.
Fan Xiwen's song "Walking on the Street" tells the story of how many infatuated and resentful women feel about separation. They are sleepless late at night, when they miss people the most, and when they think about the past, every bit of them is filled with tears.
The cold wind blew in through the window, messing up Lin Yu's hair and messing up his heart. It had been half a month since Qing'er disappeared, and his footprints had been left for thousands of miles, but still nothing was found.
The most pleasant sound in his ears at this time was the word "whore" shouted from the mouth of that innocent and lovely girl. However, he kept hearing someone calling him in the middle of the night, but when he woke up
, except for the half bottle of wine on the table and the bright moon in the sky, there is nothing else.
Since ancient times, Zuixian Tower has been a place for literati to get drunk and recite poems. In an elegant residence, Lin Yu drank wine alone, wishing that he would be drunk and sad, but how could the wine make him sad and sad?
Under the dim light, a geisha bowed to Lin Yu and said respectfully: "I would like to dance for you!"
Lin Yu was slightly drunk, raised his glass and drank it gently, and nodded with a half-smile.
The silk and bamboo mingling luan plays the heartstrings, the fairy dance flutters and intoxicates you with your worries!
Just when Lin Yu was looking drunk, a familiar voice suddenly came into his ears. His expression immediately changed. He quickly stood up and rushed out the door. But what he saw in front of him was somewhat disappointing.
It turned out to be a drunken middle-aged man who insisted on sleeping with the singer who was not a prostitute. The singer refused and yelled: "Whore!"
When the drunk man saw that she dared to scold him, he immediately lost his temper. He stepped forward and tried to rip off her dress. He kept muttering: "You are a bastard who sleeps with thousands of people and is still here."
Why are you pretending to be arrogant for me?
It’s not that I don’t give you money. After entering this Zuixian Tower, you still want to build a chastity arch. How can there be such a good thing in the world? Besides, I don’t go out to ask around. The uncle is interested in you. It’s your blessing that you have cultivated in eight lifetimes.
I still don’t know how to praise..."
The old bustard also hurriedly grabbed the singer and persuaded her nicely: "Yu'er, this Uncle Han is a well-known figure within a hundred miles. We can't afford to offend him. Just obey him. If you can serve him comfortably,
Now that he is happy, he will redeem your life and marry you. This is really a blessing that you gained in your previous life. From now on, you will be popular and drink hot food, and you won’t have to work so hard for others like you do now."
Yu'er's eyes were full of tears, she shook her head vigorously and said: "Mom, you promised me that you would not sell your body as an artist, that's why I came to your Zuixian Tower, and my Zhao Lang will come back to marry you soon.
Me."
The old bustard took the words and said: "Yu'er, don't be stupid. I heard that Zhao Lang of yours won the top prize in high school a few days ago and is going to marry the daughter of the Minister of Etiquette. How could he marry you and you will die?"
Get this idea!"
Hearing this, Yu'er immediately shook her head and murmured to herself: "No, no, Zhao Lang promised me before he left that he would only marry me in this life and would never fall in love with any other woman."
The old bustard became a little impatient, and immediately turned down his face, and said fiercely: "Today you have to obey, and you have to obey even if you don't obey. Don't toast or eat as a penalty, otherwise, you will offend Mr. Han, and you will look good.
!”
After saying that, the madam turned around again with a smile on her face, and smiled at Han Sangui: "Mr. Han, let me tell you that our Yu'er's body is still intact. It is absolutely pure and pure, and it has not let anyone else do it."
Touched by a man!"
Han Sangui was filled with joy when he heard this. He immediately loosened his belt and said excitedly: "Mother Zhang, these are three thousand taels of silver notes. You should keep them first. If you can satisfy me tonight, I will send someone to deliver the money."
The madam quickly took the banknote, with a smile on her pockmarked face, and said: "Then I'll go down first, so as not to disturb Mr. Han, you can have a good time."
After sending the madam away, Han Sangui walked up to Yu'er with a lewd smile on his face, rubbed his hands vigorously, swallowed two more mouthfuls of saliva, and said with a smile: "Miss Yu'er, a moment of sex is worth a thousand pieces of gold.
Let’s not waste any more time and leave quickly!”
Yu'er shouted with tears in her eyes: "No, no... Please, Mr. Han, please use your magic to overpower me!"
Han Sangui didn't have much patience anymore at this time, and shouted angrily: "If I let you go, will my three thousand taels of silver let you go? You are mine tonight. You have to obey me, and you have to obey me if you don't. It's best."
You make me feel comfortable serving you, otherwise, I will let my brothers take turns..."
Before he could finish his words, he had already flown out. Before he could realize what was going on, Lin Yu had already appeared in front of him.
When Han Sangui saw someone making trouble, he shouted angrily: "Who are you? How dare you come to ruin my fun, and you don't even go out to ask for my name, Uncle Han. While I'm in a good mood, please kowtow to me three times."
, call me grandpa three more times, otherwise..."
Before Han Sangui could finish his words, he flew out again, and with a thud, he fell directly from the second floor onto the table on the first floor, causing continuous screams.
Han Sangui was so angry that he immediately called to the dozen thugs around him and shouted: "Come on, kill him!"
The dozen thugs were like a dozen mad dogs. When the master gave the order, they all pounced on them as if they were snatching bones. But before they could pounce on them, they all flew away wherever they came from.
Seeing this scene, Han Sangui's face turned black and blue with anger. He had always bullied others, and he had never been bullied like this. He immediately grabbed the scimitar he carried with him, stood up from the table, and stabbed Lin Yu away.
.
Lin Yu frowned slightly when he saw this, and he dodged sideways, kicked lightly, and Han Sangui flew out again with his sword.
Han Sangui wanted to pounce again, but was held back by his men. However, he was unwilling to leave in disgrace. He raised his scimitar and pointed it at Lin Yu, shouting angrily: "You boy, wait for me, I will never do it."
I will let you go."
After saying that, he quickly took three steps at a time and left Zuixian Tower, fearing that Lin Yu would suddenly attack him behind his back and lose his life here.
Yu'er stepped forward lightly, bowed and said, "Yu'er, thank you, Master, for saving your life!"
Lin Yu smiled slightly and said: "It's a small gesture, Miss Yu'er, don't say thank you. I have something important to do, so I'll take my leave first."
Hearing that Lin Yu was leaving, Yu'er immediately burst into tears...
Lin Yu was very puzzled when he saw this. He immediately stopped and asked, "What's wrong with Miss Yu'er?"
Yu'er said with tears in her eyes: "Young Master, I don't know. The old Mr. Han just now is a local wealthy man, and he also has a younger brother who is an elder in the Kongtong Sect. If the Young Master leaves, they will definitely come looking for him again.
Come on, when the time comes, the slave family will still be unable to escape the vicious hands. Instead of being humiliated at their hands, it would be better..."
Before she finished speaking, Yu'er was about to hit the pillar next to her...
Lin Yu swooped over and immediately grabbed her, saying softly: "Miss Yu'er, don't be afraid. It was me who caused this. I will definitely not walk away."
Yu'er was very happy when she heard this and hurriedly bowed and said: "Thank you so much, Master. Yu'er has one more thing to ask for. Can you agree to it?"
Lin Yu nodded and said, "What's the matter?"
Yu'er's expression immediately became a little sad, and she said: "Young Master travels around the world and knows a lot, but do you know something about Zhao Yuan'an, this year's No. 1 Scholar?"
Lin Yu nodded and said: "Some time ago, Zhao Yuanan was named on the gold medal, and he was so proud that he became the son-in-law of the Minister of Rites. Recently, he was appointed as an imperial envoy by the current emperor. Soon, he will come to the boundary of Huashan."
Yu'er's expression changed drastically when she heard this. She felt dizzy and almost fell to the ground.
Lin Yu hurriedly stepped forward to support her and asked softly: "Miss Yu'er, what's wrong with you?"
With tears in her eyes, Yu'er immediately knelt down in front of Lin Yu, crying and begging: "Yu'er begged the master to take me to see him. I have something I want to ask him face to face. I beg the master to do it."
Although the voice of what the Madam and Miss Yu'er said just now was very low, he heard it very clearly, and he could guess the general story of the matter. He couldn't help but let out a long sigh and said: "Miss Yu'er, hurry up."
Please get up, I promise you."
The madam also came up at this time. Lin Yu didn't dare to offend her, but Yu'er was used to being bullied, so she directly stepped forward to pinch her, and said viciously: "You are a gatekeeper, and you don't even look at Han."
The old man is someone we can afford to offend. Let’s not talk about his influence in the local area. Let’s just talk about his younger brother. He is now an elder of the Kongtong Sect. Even the Huashan Sword Sect dare not offend him easily. Come on, follow me.
Mr. Han’s house is asking for forgiveness. If you make him feel comfortable tonight, maybe today’s matter can be written off. Otherwise, you won’t even have a place to cry.”
This sentence was obviously meant for Yu'er, but in fact it was meant for Lin Yu to hear. Tell him to mind his own business and not get into trouble by showing off his talents.
Lin Yu frowned slightly, placed the Qingfeng Sword in front of the Madam and Yu'er, and shouted softly: "Miss Yu'er has something to do tonight, and it's me who caused the trouble. If anything happens, let Mr. Han come to me."
"
When the old bustard saw the long sword lying in front of him, his tone immediately softened a lot, and he said with a smile: "What the young master said is true, but once the young master leaves, Mr. Han will still come to the door. I'm afraid then
…”
Lin Yu's expression changed slightly and he said: "Okay, how about I stay in your Zuixian Building for a few days until the matter is resolved before I leave?"