Chapter 3 Nightmare Disturbance

When Thirteen Niang returned to Chu's mansion, she had just knocked on the sound of gongs for two days. She calmly walked into the reception hall of the Chu family, which had a more elegant name, called "Yi Xin". In the Chu family, almost every place is related to the word Xin, because the woman he likes is called Xin, but unfortunately, the woman named Xin has never liked him. According to him, the woman likes his target.

She ran over happily, hugged the man sitting at the table drinking tea gracefully, and said coquettishly, "Brother..." The man took away her hand that clung to his neck and looked at her with a smile: "If I don't let Ruyi call you, won't you come back tonight?" The man is very good-looking, with a knife-like face, clear edges and corners, his sword eyebrows flying obliquely into his temples, his star-like black eyes are clear to the bottom, and his thin lips are still like this, and the corners of his mouth are raised. The bony fingers are whiter, longer and wider than women's fingers. It is undeniable that such a man will make many girls' hearts bud in front of him.

But Thirteen Niang will not, not only because there is a woman living in his heart, but also because there is also a person in her heart since she was six years old. As she grows older, her love for him will be stronger. So no matter how good a man stands in front of her, she will not be moved.

"They have something to do tonight." Thirteen Niang left him, sat down opposite him, and looked at him fixedly: "Chu Jiangping, why did you come back so early? According to my budget, you won't be back until at least two days later."

Chu Jiangping looked at her with a smile, and there was too much spoiling in his eyes: "I miss you." What he said is true. Five years of getting along with him has made him too used to her existence, so after leaving her for a few days, he began to miss her in his heart, even more than Xin'er. He knew that this situation did not bode well, but he just thought about it. What can he do?

But she thought he was joking and looked at him: "Nonsense. Why do you miss me? What you should think about is Sister Xin'er. This man is not so much his eldest brother as his savior. Five years ago, she was framed and ruined her appearance. He happened to pick her up and found Shen Canghao, the most famous doctor of Dayan, to treat her, so she was grateful to him from the bottom of her heart.

After she recovered from her injury, he taught her all the kung fu without reservation, so when he asked her to go to the drunken moon residence performance on the fifteenth day of each month, she didn't even ask and agreed. He taught her so carefully, not only martial arts, but also piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and dance skills, so she knew that he must have his intentions. He said it was to avenge her, but she vaguely knew that a large part of the reason was for himself. Even so, she still didn't ask anything, because she owed him a life. It would be more or less uncomfortable for her to pay him back like this, not to mention just performing, and it was on his territory. What should she worry about?

"Do you always want to hurt people's hearts like this?" Chu Jiangping smiled bitterly. She didn't believe him?! This is the first time she doesn't believe him! Maybe he usually instilled too many things in her and Xin'er!

"Does my brother always want to open my sister's heart like this?" She took a glass with her thin white fingers, filled her glass with wine, poured a glass of wine into her mouth, and then looked at Chu Jiangping fixedly.

Chu Jiangping has been used to this for a long time. Since she picked up the dying one and cured it, she has been very drunk. That is, since then, she has never drunk water at night, and she only wants to drink, so Chu Jiangping ordered people to replace all the spirits in the house with soft peach blossom wine and always prepare it on the table. She has always kept this habit except for Zuiyueju.

His slender fingers touched her delicate chin. I don't know who was so cruel that he destroyed a charming face like this. If he knew, he would never let him go! A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and then he changed into an irrelevant expression, and his fingers rubbed back and forth on Thirteen Niang's face: "I really miss you!" He really missed her, so he shortened his trip and came back as soon as possible, three days earlier than expected, but she still didn't believe him, and he could see it from her eyes.

She dodged his ambiguous touch, and other people's touch made her tremble. So she had no choice but to avoid it. Her avoidance made his eyes move, with a few wisps of injury, and then changed to a light expression: "My Yaner is no longer the original Yaner. She has really grown up." There is a faint loss in the tone.

Shirteen Niang grabbed his hand and said with a smile, "Brother, of course I have grown up. It has been five years." Five years is enough to change many things, except for the love and hatred in my heart! Missing is getting deeper and longer in my heart like a vine. Now it has been staggered and occupies her heart firmly, and hatred is as crazy as a vine. Day and night, it has never stopped. She filled the glass and was snatched down by Chu Jiangping when she picked it up to drink: "Forget it, go back to your room and rest. It's late at night." He looked at her with a smile, his eyes full of doting.

Shirteen Niang still took out the wine glass he held and poured it into her mouth: "Well, brother, you should rest early. You just came back, and you are already very tired." When she walked to the door, Thirteen Niang turned around and said with a smile, "Sister Ruyi misses you. She asked me to bring you a message and say hello to you. I don't know which of you owes whom. As she spoke, Thirteen Niang came out of the memory hall and walked towards her small building.

Her small building is next to Chu Jiangping's small building, and the two elegant buildings are facing each other with an artificial lake. The middle is connected by a nine-curvary corridor, and every time she walks here, it always looks particularly comfortable. In fact, the small building she lived in was built by Chu Jiangping for Xin'er, but she didn't wait for Xin'er to come. This world is really unpredictable!

After she returned to the small building, she fell into the soft bed fiercely. There are some things she doesn't want to think about, just like the doting in Chu Jiangping's eyes, just like Chu Jiangping just said "I miss you". She has owed him a life and can't owe him any more affection, so let's end it like this. They are still good brothers and sisters, good!

She saw her mother again. Her mother still sat under the tree indifferently, and a phoenix-tailed lyre was placed in front of her. Her fingers were slender, and the beautiful music flowed out from her fingertips. Accompanied by magnolia petals that are not blown down, this is a picture of stroking the piano under the white spring flowers. But in an instant, her mother hanged herself on the magnolia tree. By the time she ran over, her mother's body was already cold.

How can it be? How come? Obviously, she had just seen her mother sitting under the tree playing the piano. How could it turn out to be a cold body in an instant?

A large piece of blood bloomed in the mind of Thirteen Niang. Dad's, grandpa's, uncle's, uncle's... The blood of a 1006 man kept linger, and she couldn't stop shouting no matter how much she asked. The blood kept flowing into her heart along the bluestone road, still ticking. And her father fell into a pool of blood like that, with his eyes wide open and staring at her, making her unable to escape!

The shouts of the aunt, the shouts of the Sanniang, and the sad shouts of the old and small women of the Shangguan family came to her ears, and the sound of crusade made her unable to sleep at night. The third sister stretched out her hand and said to her over and over again, "Qing'er, help me. I don't want to go to that place. I'm only ten years old!" Qing'er, Qing'er..." With a sound, he knocked on her heart. Yes, her third sister, who was only ten years old at that time, was actually punished as an official prostitute! Xuan, how cruel you are! But sadly, she couldn't save them. She knelt outside Xuan's door for three days and nights, but Xuan didn't see her, so she couldn't save them!!

"Ah..." After an exclamation, the thirteenth Niang sat up from **. It turned out to be a dream and such a dream. Since the death of her father and mother, such scenes have invaded her dreams from time to time, making her unable to sleep at night! Such a scene has tortured her for eight years, and she has not stopped since she was ten years old. Is it that the souls of parents and relatives can't rest below? How can you rest? Such a big charge and such a deep frame-up, how can you rest?

She held her hair, and the cold sweat had wet the bedding. She got out of bed and came to the statue of Guanyin she worshipped in the room. She twisted the three incense next to her, lit the lights, and prayed silently in her heart: "Dad, mother, rest in peace. My daughter will definitely get justice for more than 200 people in the government!" She said hatefully, and what flashed in front of her was the scene eight years ago. Over and over again, every time she came back, she felt a pain in her heart.

Chu Jiangping knocked on her door outside: "Yan'er, what's wrong with you?" He used to call her by her surname like this and didn't like to call her Thirteen Niang. He said it looked strange. In such a night, he was actually used to her sad cry, but today he couldn't help coming over. For nothing else, he just wanted to comfort the little woman.

"Brother, I'm fine. I'm just having a nightmare." Shisan Niang heard Chu Jiangping's voice and opened the door with a smile. Only then did she find that she was wearing close-fitting clothes and trousers. She quickly closed the door again and dressed neatly before opening the door for Chu Jiangping.

"If it's just a nightmare, forget it. Have a good rest!" He looked at the neatly dressed Thirteenth Lady with a smile, but the faint scar on her face looked ferocious.

"Hm, okay." She answered lightly and turned to bed, as if she fell asleep in an instant. Chu Jiangping looked at her and felt a trace of strangeness in his heart. This is a distressing child. I'm afraid that her appearance was made like this is the reason for her night nightmare? No wonder, if it were put on an ordinary woman, I'm afraid she would not be able to live long ago.

Gently tucked her with the quilt. He took out a tube of green flute he carried with him and played a lullaby in her window while taking advantage of the breeze. In this way, maybe it will make her forget those unhappy for a while and let her have a good sleep? He thinks so.