It was already past midnight when Hua Fan left Chu Yunqi. She didn't live in Chu Yunqi, that messy place, how could she sleep well! She was as lazy as a cat and could never stay up all night.
Anyway, everyone in Su Yang knew that she didn't spend the whole night singing or staying with guests.
She lives upstairs in a silk shop called "Ming Yue Bo". It seems that the bastard shop clerk forgot to leave a door open for her again today.
This old shop was originally called "Ming Yue Jin". After Shangguan Jinnian came to the throne, he committed a taboo and changed the name. Why did she think of that name again? She secretly cursed.
I looked down at my feet and saw that I was still wearing those boots, which was really convenient. After a few kicks, the store clerk didn't wake up, and the neighbors all turned on me and cursed me.
No matter what! She had no choice but to go to Xunyang River to enjoy the breeze. She couldn't sleep anyway. Today was her birthday.
After turning her head and walking a few steps, she saw the coquettish Mr. Liu making coquettish gestures towards her.
"Little ****!" She ran forward, "You really remember my birthday."
"From your tenth birthday onwards, I have arranged songs half a year in advance and watched you doze off at the banquet."
"Don't mention him."
"Okay, I'm here to ask for gold. Mrs. Qi Guo said, a thousand gold will let me be taken."
"...."
"I didn't fall in love with you."
"..."
"You almost killed my anus."
The Xunyangjiang River was no less lively at night. Just in time, the cold wind mixed up the noise and prevented her from reminiscing.
"Yes, I am a cheap person. I have never thought of keeping anything. It's not like you, who can't afford to pick it up and put it down, and just hang white lotus flowers in a mud pit."
"I abandoned them all a long time ago!"
"You should have abandoned me. If it hadn't been for that knife, you would still be hanging around in Li Anya's hand, hoping every day that someone who would kill your whole family would look at your sign." This guy's unchanging tongue never bends. of arrogance.
"Stop talking, Tang Mingzhen has died a long time ago and turned into ashes!" She had a proud smile on her face, as charming as her singing and dancing. "I am not her, I am not the one Shangguan Jinnian raised who only knows Crying monster."
She hugged Yan Honglei's neck suddenly, kissed him, put her tongue into his mouth, and put her hands into his clothes.
She would rather be Su Yang's mess than Shangguan Jinnian's marionette in Chang'an.
She and Shangguan Jinnian had never been so close. Although Shangguan Jinnian had held her in his hands and slept with her since she was a child, he always deliberately kept the guard between men and women.
There were many concubines around him, but he never let Tang Mingzhen have access to the palace's privacy. He was stupid and naive, and he was talking about that little idiot.
Every book she reads, every meal she eats, and every piece of clothing she wears was personally selected by Shangguan Jinnian. Every step she takes is on the path set by Shangguan Jinnian.
He gave her the best education, personally taught her poetry, music, and economics, and also asked her to follow Du Chengxian in the palace to learn the Tao of Confucius and Mencius.
If not for the accident when she was thirteen years old, she would definitely be an elegant and perfect queen trained by Shangguan Jinnian.
"She is definitely as unattainable and flawless as Shangguan Jinnian. I don't know if she has a heart or not."
"You look so distracted, it's really ugly!" He turned around and left.
I don't know when the tears will overflow.
For six years, she lived her life with utmost ease every day. There were only two days in a year when she would become fragile. One was her birthday and the other was her death. It was as if someone was still thinking about her.
Hua Fan opened his eyes. Well, it was not very bright yet, and the sun had not risen yet. He quickly closed his eyes unwillingly, pulled the quilt and covered his head.
....No, my window faces west!
"Ayan!" She called her maid who was lazier than herself with a long drawl. As always, there was no response.
....Okay, let's sleep some more.
Finally, I was so hungry that my heart was ready to be digested.
She half-opened her eyes, climbed over many obstacles, found Ayan, and pushed her fat body due to eating and sleeping enough.
"Go cook, or I'll sell you back." Sell it back? It's best to sell it to Anguo Mansion. You will definitely be thrown out to feed the dogs, or thrown into the stove to add firewood. Hua Fan twisted viciously.
"...snore"
"Go and cook, or else I'll marry you to that bastard guy downstairs." That unscrupulous guy always locks himself out to enjoy the breeze, so he deserves to be cursed.
"Really? Nujia, Nujia is so shy~~" Ayan suddenly sat up, pinched the corners of her back to partially cover her face, and drooled.
"Fuck!" Hua Fan was pushed to the ground by her.
Inhale the aroma of the food.
The proprietress downstairs, Lu Lu, wore her favorite aqua dress and descended into the world.
She is struggling to find a place to stay.
This house was originally very spacious and elegantly decorated - that was six years ago. Since this grandma moved in, it has become like a wolf's den now. There are messy things piled all over the floor, and there are also There are pornographic books that she collected in order to write obscene words. Who would dare to think that this disaster-stricken place was home to Hua Fan, the number one prostitute in Su Yang?
Lu Lu was already used to it, and the boss, his wife, and Hua Fan could be considered old friends. Where had she done such trivial things since she was a child? If she were still Tang Mingzhen, she might not even know that the rice had to be cooked.
At one point, she was just a loser who couldn't survive.
"I heard there was no sound of anyone upstairs all day, so I came to see if anyone was alive. What I'm cooking tonight is ham stewed elbow, plum blossom cakes, sugar-steamed cheese..."
Before he could finish speaking, someone was already running down the stairs.
The boss of Mingyuebo is looking after a table of good food. He does not have a fat body like other businessmen here, but he seems to be handsome and handsome.
Hearing the voice, he didn't even raise his head, "Here comes the money, food money."
Su Yang is really a land of tigers and wolves. Tang Mingzhen from Chang'an never imagined that one day he would be "calculated" by Li Bazi again. Oh, my sister's money bag.
It's true that life is full of encounters, and the scene of being kidnapped by this guy in the East Palace is still vivid in my mind.
Six years ago, she stabbed a knife into her heart in Hanyuan Hall. Her memories after that were largely blurry, and Hua Fan was unwilling to recall them for the time being.
But what she never forgot was that when she left Chang'an City half-dead and lived on the streets, living with beggars, when she was about to die again, Li Bazi found her.
"You save my life, and I will repay you." He said, "Whether it's kindness or hatred, I will repay you."
So, she followed the couple back to Su Yang and bought the shop. Soon, Yan Honglei also came to Su Yang.
The few of them who escaped from Shangguan Jinnian's hands survived in this land of Nanyi where no birds could fly. For six years, they were living in peace.
"Nowadays, retribution has become a matter of care and concern." Tang Mingzhen felt angrily. He took out his money and threw it on Li Bazi's head.
This place is too far away from Chang'an, and the once unforgettable grudges and grudges in the Daming Palace have gradually turned into the smoke of green cooking every day.
At night, Chu Yunqi is brightly lit again. Today's song "Hibiscus Sword" by Hua Fan
Xiliang music sounded, and the musicians kept pace with the rhythm. Hua Fan was dressed in a red dress that was so alluring that the whole house applauded. She pulled the gauze curtain and swooped down from the sky. At the same time, she stabbed with the long sword in her hand.
The onlookers exclaimed, but she jumped quickly and soared into the sky again. In the high sky, bright red clouds were wrapped around each other, dancing and circling, and the song circled the pillars, and the lingering sound echoed for a long time.
She was born in Chang'an, where singing and dancing flourished, and Shangguan Jinnian personally taught her poetry, lyrics, and music.
The feeling of being drunk in the music was like sleeping in those soft memories of the past. It made her temporarily forget those entangled love and hate, and stole half a day of leisure in this secular world.
Like a dream, like a dream, like a dream.
Suddenly, her vision blurred, and everything around her was suddenly covered in a strange light red color. Her heart sank suddenly, "No, it can't be?"
A horror that is strange yet extremely familiar.
The singing stopped suddenly, the curtains were tangled a few times, and she still fell to the ground. The long sword cut her arm, and blood poured out.
This is a very mature red yeast song that has never gone wrong. The crowd exclaimed noisily, or screamed miserably, "Be careful," or screamed and booed.
Hua Fan fell all over and was so painful that she didn't care about the bastards in the audience who were spitting shit. She calmed down, apologized politely, and hurriedly lowered her head and rushed off the stage.
"Impossible, it's been six years!" She never felt the supernatural power again. She thought that her knife had already killed the demon in her body.
The longevity lock that can no longer be opened is clearly still locked around her neck!
She locked the door tightly and took out the bronze mirror with trembling hands, but did not dare to look at it.
The demon living in her body was the beginning of all nightmares. She had lost her life and narrowly escaped death several times. Shouldn't she have gotten rid of its entanglement long ago?
"No, I'm just dizzy after sleeping."
She gritted her teeth and hesitated for a long time, and finally glanced at the bronze mirror. It seemed to be the same.
"Really, what's all the fuss about..." She frowned and suddenly took the bronze mirror as if she was surprised.
The pupils, which looked normal at first glance, turned out to be faintly dark red. Under the bright light, the dark red flickered on and off strangely like a snake's letter.
The mirror fell to the ground.
After a quick knock on the door and no response, Yan Honglei kicked the door open.