When Zhuo Xiaolou heard this, he couldn't help covering his face with his hand to show that he was shy, but he was beaten down by Qingrong, and said angrily: "You damn girl, nothing happened, what are you pretending to be? ?"
"Nothing happened?"
Zhuo Xiaolou felt that this was impossible, because she felt that there was no man in the world who could resist Kui, and there was no man who could not get what he wanted. It's all like that, and nothing happened...
"Sister Kui really likes more money..." She touched her chin and came to a conclusion. Qing Rong hit her on the head and said with a smile, "That's not the case."
It was only later that Zhuo Xiaolou learned that the sale was really amazing, and he was the first person in Chang'an to reject Mui Kui. However, after Kui pushed down the house, Qing Rong consciously got out. Qing Rong didn't know what they said, but she stayed outside the house, looking at the shadows of the two under the candlelight, she seemed to have said something, and then the salesman came out. Well, that night, Kui sat alone for a long time.
Zhuo Xiaolou glanced at the room behind him, and there was a trace of puzzlement in his eyes.
At this time, the ice cubes in the room were dripping with water. He smiled at the young man in front of him, leaned against the door and mocked him: "What? I regret not wanting me that night?"
The salesman shook his head and picked up the mirror to continue polishing.
Yan Kui squinted his eyes and said disdainfully, "Broken mirror."
He paused for a while, then continued: "If there is anything else to grind in the house, give it to me."
She folded her arms, looked at his serious appearance, and laughed, "Are you going to change careers instead of sharpening mirrors, you want to sharpen them all at once, right?"
The salesman didn't stop, lowered his head and was silent for a while, and just when he was about to lose his patience, he suddenly said, "I'm going to join the army."
Huan Kui was stunned by the door, and the words he wanted to laugh at were stuck in his throat.
After grinding the last mirror, he took out the handkerchief from the cabinet and wiped it gently, saying, "I have no regrets... I... I have to marry you before I can be with you." Neither let go. This time, Kui didn't laugh at him, but leaned on the door frame and looked down at him slightly: "Mirror seller, you and I have never lived together, why do you want to marry me?"
He thought hard for a while, and he frowned slightly, as if he didn't know it. After a while, he seemed to think of something. He lowered his head shyly and said, "I walked downstairs that day and saw you as soon as I looked up, you are right. I smiled, so good-looking, very happy, I don’t know why, but I felt very happy at the time. It was weird.” After a pause, he saw himself reflected in the mirror in his hand, still strong and strong. , suddenly seemed more determined, and continued: "I know you don't want to live a hard life, I will go to the army to fight, be a general, I will be an official, make money, and then marry you, you have to wait for me."
Pun Kui felt that his throat was a little dry, and after a while, he murmured, "The mirror seller..."
"Mirror." He interrupted her, stretched out the clean mirror in front of her, still bowed his head shyly, and said, "It's clean."
Zhuo Xiaolou and Qingrong chatted for a while on the edge of the corridor, and then saw the seller come out with the cargo box on his back, he nodded respectfully to them, and left silently.
Mui Kui was leaning against the door, half-naked shoulders, and in his eyes was a love that Zhuo Xiaolou couldn't understand at his age, but Zhuo Xiaolou remembered that the weather was sultry that day, there was no wind, the ice in the house melted, and the water hit him. The grass in the room was wet, and Hime didn't even notice that her polar gauze was soaked in ice water. The transparent white gauze, the copper bell reflecting the eaves, swaying, swaying, like an unknown journey away from people, like the unknown life of that beautiful girl.
During these days of serving Pun Kui, Zhuo Xiaolou felt that Pun Kui's temper could hardly be described as bad. Some benefactors said after lingering around that Pun Kui was like a lazy cat, who knew Pun very well. Kui looks like, but it's not like that, Kui is very irritable most of the time. For example, when she heard someone speak ill of her behind her back, she rushed up and slapped people's mouths and pulled people's hair. It was a commonplace thing. Zhuo Xiaolou also followed Mu Kui for many days before she found out that it was the first time she saw this girl splashing. She was very generous when she was covered in water. Some people say that being scolded and beaten back is nothing, but that's wrong. It's okay if Kui just tossed the people who were sorry for her, but she also tossed the people around her. She ripped up the clothes that didn't suit her mind, and the butterflies were painted on the window sash. When she got tired of it, she painted the window sash in a mess with rouge. Even when the weather was bad, she had to think of ways to torment others. The model of the humeizi, the role model of the bad woman among the humeizi.
That night, Zhuo Xiaolou slept in a daze in the middle of the night, but he heard a series of insults, the voice seemed to come from the room of Mu Kui. Pan Kui's house was not far from here, so she found a coat and put it on, and walked towards Pan Kui, but overheard the two sisters in the corridor saying something.
"That girl Mo Yu is too whimsical, how dare you do such a thing?"
The other looked a little contemptuous: "I see, it's not that Mo Yu is whimsical, it's that our sister Kui is too clever, and it's normal for others to be unable to control it for a while, man."
"Hey... Mo Yu is really pitiful. I thought I found a good family, and even gave the stinky man the money I had saved over the years, just waiting for that person to redeem me, how could I know that the stinky man would take it? Went into Mu Kui's bed with the money."
The man clicked his tongue and said, "I heard that it wasn't that man who came to find Mu Kui, it was our oiran who found it by ourselves!"
"Is there such a thing?"
The man snorted, with contempt on his face, and said, "Hey—you are too ignorant, you can forget about the previous years..."
She wanted to hear more clearly, but when she moved her feet, she kicked the vase placed by the roadside and made a noise. The two found Zhuo Xiaolou in the corner, and they knew that she was in the Kui's house, so they quickly got up and walked away. . Zhuo Xiaolou had no choice but to pull his clothes on the spot and trot all the way to Mu Kui's house.
When she arrived, there were already a lot of people in the room, and someone was swearing: "You are shameless because Chang'an City is famous, am I wrong!"
It was Mo Yu who was scolding, but at this time Mo Yu was kneeling on the ground with her hair disheveled, and her head was Mu Kui. Mui Kui was still leaning lazily on the couch, smoking her cigarette unhurriedly, and when she heard Mo Yu's insults, she smiled contemptuously, "Then you are indeed wrong, I rely on my face, Otherwise, why would your lover brother come to me in the middle of the night, eh?"
There were muffled laughter around, Mo Yu's eyes were red, and she gritted her teeth: "Mui Kui, we only call you sister when we respect you, but you can treat us as a sister? Who is Hongcae and Jinghong who has not been robbed by you? If it wasn't for you, we would have left this place of fireworks long ago." The women who were named bowed their heads, and the faces that had been watching the show before became a little embarrassed. When Mo Yu saw that Mu Kui didn't seem to be hurt or itchy, he was furious, gritted his teeth and hated: "It's rare to be able to do things like you, and I'm really convinced to take the position of the oiran."
Yan Kui half lifted her eyelids and glanced at the people on the ground, "You're right." She raised her eyes and glanced at the people in the room, and said, "With me here, you are indeed missed out."
Mo Yumei's eyes stared at her closely, as if she was eager to peel her to pieces, but her voice was already crying: "One day, I will teach your beloved to worship at my feet, so that you can also taste the loss of everything. The taste of a loved one!"
The woman at the top finally sat up, leaned forward slightly, her coquettish face was close to Mo Yu. And Mo Yu seemed to be bewitched by the beautiful eyes like a deep pool, and stopped shouting.
Huan Kui looked at her for a while, then suddenly opened his lips and exhaled a circle of smoke, which made Mo Yu cough.
"Well, the kind of thing you said, I will never have it again in my life. And you," she said after a pause, like a pitiful sigh, "When one day, you will also have the ability to make people look like dogs. I was pressed to the ground the same way, let’s talk like this again. Ah no.” She pretended to suddenly remember something, covered her lips and smiled: “I don’t think you have this chance.”
Seeing Zhuo Xiaolou at the door, Mui Kui suddenly smiled and got up to greet her back to the house. Behind Zhuo Xiaolou, Mo Yu's voice was filled with despair and hatred. She said, "Mui Kui, you ruined my good relationship, so I can't die."
The people around her paused, and she heard the indifferent girl say coldly, "So what?"
Zhuo Xiaolou drank a lot of wine that night, and Zhuo Xiaolou tried to grab the wine bottle from her but was unable to grab it. Sitting in front of the window holding her red face, she said staggeringly, "Why are they so stupid, those men will climb onto other people's beds even if they don't climb on my bed, one is like this and the other is like this, too. Don't think about whether those men really love them as they say they do?"
Zhuo Xiaolou couldn't understand what she was saying, and just wanted to take the bottle off. Sister Qingrong said that she couldn't let Punkui drink too much, she would talk nonsense if she drank too much. But now Kui seems very melancholy, and has been talking nonsense.
She patted Zhuo Xiaolou's head and said, "Do you think those men hate them?"
Zhuo Xiaolou said perfunctorily: "I hate it. Sister, don't drink it."
Mui Kui laughed, and slammed onto the ground, lying on the ground, and said with a smile, "I also feel disgusted, especially disgusting. I felt that way a long time ago." After saying this, Mui Kui suddenly stopped making noise, and she rubbed it. Eyes, whispered: "Xiaolou, do you want to listen to my story?"
Zhuo Xiaolou stopped the hand grabbing the wine bottle and quietly looked at the girl lying on the ground.
From birth to birth, this girl was not what others imagined. For example, she had never experienced such things as falling into a family and being forced to become a prostitute. Not to mention the most rumored one in Chang'an City, who was sold to a brothel and then failed to escape. After a period of bitter, blood and tears growing up, she finally became a generation of enchanting girls who charmed all beings and dumped thousands of people under their skirts. '.
Li Kui was born in a very ordinary family, of course, if his parents hadn't died in the famine in Yongyi's nine years, she would have been more ordinary. Because that famine brought her not only the pain of losing her loved ones, but also a foolish youth that she may wish to exchange her life for in this life.
In that year, when she was nine years old, she was sold to General Baihuai's house in Jiangnan, and she was still called Yao Suqiu at that time. This General Bai Huai has been guarding the frontier for many years, and is highly regarded by the emperor of the current dynasty, and the princes and monarchs admire him. She was very content with this, because she felt that she did not become a beggar who made a living by begging, but became a maid in the mansion of the general protector of the country, which was really a great luck. She was too easy to be satisfied at that time, and it was hard to imagine that this girl would spend thousands of taels of gold in order to compete with others for a pot of wine, and that bottle of wine was only Erguotou or something.
It was on a summer afternoon when cicadas were chirping, and she finally met the person who made her crazy for a long time in the future, just as described in this paragraph. The young man who practiced guns beside plum, his white single shirt was soaked with sweat, his black hair was tied with a white brocade sash, his eyebrows were bright and his eyes were very handsome.
She was hiding behind a tree and felt that her face must be red, she had never been such a handsome boy.
The boy seemed to have spotted her, looked sideways, and said sharply, "Who!"
The girl named Su Weak dawdled out from behind the tree, looked down at the ground, and said in a mosquito-like voice, "Slave... This slave is from the wardroom..."
The teenager narrowed his eyes and picked up the handkerchief, but instead of wiping the sweat, he wiped the dust off the gun.
His voice was low and magnetic. "Who allowed you to come to the backyard?"
Handymen can't come to the backyard, she just got lost, Su weak twisted the corners of her clothes, she didn't know how to say that she was fascinated all the way from the front yard to the back yard, how stupid it seemed, she didn't want this person to feel that she Very stupid, so a small face wrinkled, almost crying, "I..."
"Puchi—" The young man couldn't help but smile when he saw her like this, got up and walked towards her, and said softly, "Raise your head."
She didn't dare to look up, but stepped back.
He seemed impatient and said to her, "Look up."
Su weak gritted his teeth, raised a face that was about to cry, and looked at him with a pair of almond eyes as if accusing him of scaring others. The young man was stunned for a moment, looked at her presumptuously for a long time, and suddenly smiled: "It turned out to be a beauty."
He is the youngest son of General Bai, with the name Yi and the character Shuyan.
Since then, she has become Bai Yi's personal maid.
This close-fitting is really just a simple close-fitting. Although Bai Yi is a bit bohemian, he has never done anything bad to the girl Su Qiang. Instead, it was Yao Su Qiang at that time, full of feeling that he will become Bai Yi's person in the future. He is so kind to her, so obsessed, he will ask her to write and practice swordsmanship, he will wipe the sweat for himself, he will quietly wait for her to follow in the crowd, and then let her hold him He would lead her through the dimly lit sleeves, and he would pretend to be helpless and say to her: "Weak, I treat you so well that others think you are my daughter-in-law, so what can I do?" She would nod his forehead and scold him: Bai Shuyan, you know how to bully me, it's so annoying!
Every so often, she felt that this man must also like her.
This feeling grows bigger and bigger in my heart, and takes root and sprouts like a big tree.
But one day, she met the woman who pulled the tree. Her name is Lu Yuyan.
The author has something to say: I don't know how Jinjiang typeset, punctuation always appears at the end or the beginning.