The soldier who had just stopped him was about to step forward when the officer next to him nudged him with his elbow. After being stunned for a moment, he immediately realized what he was doing and quickly went to let him go without saying a word.
After all, many of the oirans among them are rich or noble in their daily lives. If they have some pillow talk, it is not something they, the little established soldiers, can afford.
Walking two miles south from the west of the city is the cemetery. In the cold winter, the mass graves of old trees and dead vines are desolate and desolate, but because of the sudden appearance of so many rosy orioles, it makes them feel a little better. Popularity.
Li Chengfeng led everyone to bury Liu Zhixi and lay her to rest. When the first dust was thrown on the coffin, people around her had red eyes and covered their faces to wipe away tears.
After the burial was completed, Liu Sumei ordered her maid to fetch the guzheng. She said to the newly erected grave and stone tablet: "Sister Zhixi, the younger sisters are timid and did not come to bury my sister's body immediately. I think, Even if my sister is in the netherworld, she can be considerate and understanding, right?"
Liu Sumei gently teased the strings with her fingers, and she said softly: "Sister, sisters are incompetent. They can't help my sister to investigate the case and avenge her injustice. All the sisters can do is to send her sister on her last journey and play for her." Please forgive me for the last song."
The battle between Liu Sumei and Liu Zhixi was a great story in Cheng'an City. At this time, the old rival suddenly disappeared. Liu Sumei felt empty in her heart, and inexplicable sadness came to her heart. She gently rubbed her hands He picked it up again and began to sing softly, but it was a song called "The Hairpin-headed Phoenix".
"The world is weak, people are evil, the rain brings evening flowers and they are easy to die."
"The dawn wind is dry, the tears are dry, I want to write down my thoughts, and I can't speak alone. It's difficult, difficult, difficult!"
"Everyone is different, today is not yesterday, only a shadow casts a shadow over thousands of mountains."
"The sound of the piano is cold, the music is dim, it's hard to say goodbye to the other side, and it's hard to shed tears. Slow, slow, slow!"
She was good at playing the piano and singing, but this song "The Hairpin-headed Phoenix" only made all the orioles and swallows present weep with sadness and cry softly.
Li Chengfeng held a glass of wine and came to the grave. He patted Liu Sumei's arm and said, "Fairy Sumei, please give way. I will have a few final words with Zhi Xi and everyone."
Liu Sumei stood up and bowed, and stood not far away slowly holding the guqin. The "Hairheaded Phoenix" written by Liu Sumei just now made them all immersed in an inexplicable sad atmosphere. All the prostitutes looked at Li with their wonderful eyes. Chengfeng seemed to be waiting for him to write an earth-shattering poem about his lover that would be handed down from generation to generation.
But as soon as Li Chengfeng opened his mouth, he spoke in plain and simple terms: "Everyone, Zhixi, I know you look down on me."
For a moment, all the girls looked at each other, slightly disappointed, but no one looked down on the young master because he couldn't speak well and didn't have a lot of knowledge.
Li Chengfeng continued: "I know that the pure and pure souls of Zhi Xi and others can't look down on my muddy bones."
The girls sighed slightly when they heard it, and some of them thought to themselves: If sister Zhixi could see what happened today and hear what she said today, I wonder if she would change her mind and no longer like the heartless man who is full of economics and gold. But do you like this lover who seems to be empty but is actually full of love
They held their breath and listened quietly as Li Chengfeng continued to speak in front of the grave: "The first time I saw you, you were on the stage and I was off the stage. Although the distance was only a few meters, you were a prostitute and I was just You are a low-ranking practitioner, I think you are high in the clouds, and I am low in the mortal world. People in the world say that I, Li Chengfeng, behave frivolously, but the world doesn’t know that I, Li Chengfeng, am trembling and cautious in front of you."
"That day when Yin Chai came to the street and suddenly asked me to see you, I could actually guess that there was something fishy. But I didn't want to guess, because I just wanted to see you! Today I learned that no one had buried your body. , I actually shouldn’t have come. But I came anyway because I just want to see you for the last time.”
As for this, although it is a common vernacular, there is so much affection in it that even a deaf person can hear it, let alone these brothel girls who usually feel sad about spring and autumn.
For a time, all the prostitutes were moved. They couldn't help but think: If they died one day, would a lover come to bury their bodies and speak affectionate words of love in front of their graves
The sisters, who are usually very practical, are all crazy at this moment.
Li Chengfeng took a deep breath, slowly poured a glass of wine in front of Liu Zhixi's grave, and whispered: "Everyone, Zhixi, have a safe journey! I hope you can look at me more in the next life!"
When the girls heard this, they burst into tears and were choked with sobs. Even the cold and charming Liu Sumei also covered her face and shed tears.
Everyone saw Li Chengfeng standing blankly on the grave, not saying anything. After waiting for a while, they all came forward and poured wine in front of the grave one after another, and then stood aside again, as if waiting for something, but they waited for a long time. , Goodbye, as soon as Li Chengfeng said one word, they gave up waiting and turned around to leave.
But after taking two steps, they suddenly heard a low voice behind them: "I have a bottle of wine..."
The girls stopped one after another and looked back, only to see that Mr. Li was about to say something that was extremely white but touching to the heart. But what they didn't expect was that what followed was another five-sentence sentence.
They looked at the young master Pian Pian Zhuo not far away with their wonderful eyes and started to moan softly.
"I have a jug of wine, which is hard to soothe the wind and dust. When I'm drunk, my beauty smiles, but when I wake up, I'm parted. I can't find her when I raise my eyes. I lower my eyebrows to play with the lantern. When I look back and shake my red face, the shadow of the candle shines on the beauty."
Li Chengfeng slowly recited this five-character sentence, and all the girls were stunned. They all seemed to have entered the situation with the same feeling. For a moment, they all felt hurt and thought of their own feelings. , thinking of their misfortune, everyone sobbed and shed tears.
Liu Sumei also shed tears. She took a deep look at Li Chengfeng, turned to the maid beside her who was crying like a woman, and said, "I'm back."
The maid glanced at Li Chengfeng reluctantly and said, "Miss, are you going back now?"
Liu Sumei smiled bitterly: "Although my husband is good, he is not mine. Staying here any longer will only increase my sorrow." After that, she wiped her tears and walked away quickly.
As soon as she left, others wiped their tears and left, and the cemetery quickly became deserted.
Li Chengfeng stood in front of the grave with Zhao Xiaobao, who was silently wiping away tears. He sighed softly at the end and turned away.
The cemetery that had just been filled with people was suddenly deserted, and it was quiet and lonely, with only the sound of wild crows. At this time, a gust of wind blew, paper money was flying in the sky, and they flew messily and landed on Liu Zhixi's grave, making it even more desolate.
I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly the soil on the grave shook, and then the soil continued to rise upwards. A hand suddenly appeared, then an arm, and then a person crawled out of the grave. !
This person has a pretty face, and even though she is covered in dirt, her beauty and beauty cannot be concealed. Who else could she be if she wasn't Liu Zhixi
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