Chapter 14 A song of lovesickness and two sorrows, and the song is not a disaster

Nian Nujiao's sudden painstaking efforts** made me not know what to play, but this song popped up intermittently. Qu Bi, even I felt the sadness of the atmosphere.

Her eyes are not indifferent or sad. She just feels that it is something that will touch the depths of your heart and make you feel sad in your heart. Suddenly, a tear fell from her right eye as if the line was broken.

"Nian girl..." This is the first time I have seen her expression other than indifference.

"What kind of song is it?" She said indifferently.

"Acacia song." I came forward and sat down beside her.

"Don't play such a song in the future. The girl in Peony Pavilion is not qualified, and Mrs. Fan will not allow it."

I understood what she meant and promised not to ask the reason.

Her face suddenly turned ordinary: "Your piano skills are good. You can be a prostitute from tomorrow. You don't need to be trained."

"Nian Girl..."

He blew out the candle beside me before I finished speaking.

I didn't go on. Return to your own ** with insight.

Maybe this is life, and no one can avoid it.

But I dare not fall asleep. I'm afraid that those dreams will torture me again.

I stared at the veil in front of me with wide eyes, and I was afraid that I would fall into an eternal dream if I was not careful.

But I still fell asleep.

This dream seems to have appeared in my dream before.

There are corpses and skeletons everywhere on the Magic Sky Road. I looked for Qin Huang and Ye Yu everywhere, looking everywhere. My voice was hoarse, but I just couldn't see them.

Suddenly, something twisted my foot, and I sat on the ground in a frenze. When I touched a hard thing, I slowly looked at it. It was a skeleton. Suddenly, I was so scared that I was in a cold sweat. Fear came, and the explorer slowly retreated back, but it was still a skeleton. No matter where I hide, I can't get rid of these grievances. Suddenly, I stretched out a hand from each skeleton and slowly reached out to me. A sword-like voice came from my ear: "Take your life, you still pay us back, you are a disaster that harms the country and the people."

I saw a sword lying next to a skeleton. The two powerful words on it, two words that I would never forget ashes - soul extermination.

Nightmare reincarnation, I still sat up from ** in a cold sweat. Everything is beautiful, but it's not the life I want.

Nian Nujiao is no longer here. Her ** is clean and neat. Just like her, I lifted the quilt and got off from **. The door was pushed open, and the two little girl came in with clean things.

"Where's the girl?" I asked lightly.

"Miss Nian has a guest today." The girl in the Peony Pavilion always laughs like a flower.

I never thought that I would have such a day to make a living by selling laughter. It seems that I really want to learn "If you come, you can calm down." Otherwise, the fate is unpredictable. Maybe I can't stand it that day and will collapse sooner or later.

According to Nian Nujiao's instructions, I was taken to the brothel of the Peony Pavilion by two little girls. Accept your fate. I sneered for myself in my heart.

But before that, I asked them to take me to see Mrs. Fan first. I have something to ask her.

Seeing me again, she was not as stunned and panicked as before.

"Morning, Mrs. Fan." I can't see any emotional smile on my face.

"Is Miss Murong in trouble so early?" Mrs. Fan did not look back at me, but still looked in the mirror, with two little maids dressing her up.

"From today on, I will be a prostitute according to the arrangement of the girl."

"Very good. With a skill, it will always be better to walk on the road in the Peony Pavilion." Her voice is very gentle. If it hadn't been for knowing her age, seeing this back and hearing this voice, some people would have thought that she was a young girl at the age of eighteen.

"But before going to the brothel, I have one thing to ask Mrs. Han."

"Oh?" She still didn't look back. She looked at herself in the mirror and inserted a hairpin into a good bun.

"Mrs. Fan should know my identity."

"The crown princess designated by the prince of Shu. Stay in the palace and have a noble status. Her tone was as usual, and she was not afraid to know that I was a person in the palace: "But I buy body and skills in Peony Pavilion, and I don't buy people." She added.

"It's a good person to buy a body and buy skills without buying people. Mrs. Fan is worthy of being an old Jianghu, and even the blatant confrontation with the imperial court is so unchanged. Since my wife bought my body and skills. From today on, I will only sell skills and not people.

"Hahaha..." Mrs. Fan stood up and looked at me with a smile, and then suddenly her smile stiffened her mouth: "You are very similar to me when I was young, and you are also very much like the old girl."

I was stunned for a moment: "I'm not interested in who I am like. I just want to know from whom my wife bought me." I finally entered the topic I want to ask.

"The rules of the world. If you take other people's money, you have to keep secrets for others. Sooner or later, you will learn these rules." She sat down with a smile on her face to tidy up the dan in her hand.

"I am very kind to my wife. If I can sit at the top of the peony pavilion, my wife will be rich. At least, let me thank someone for the blessing, right? I seduced it with profit.

......

At this time, I was sitting in the brothel of the Peony Pavilion, with heavy curtains and beaded curtains. From time to time, there is a beautiful sound of spring outside the curtain, but I can't hear anything. I've been sorting out the ins and outs of things. Looking back on Mrs. Fan's room and the conversation with her in the morning, after I seduced her with emotion, Mrs. Fan was slightly mysterious and vaguely hinted at the person who sold me to her.

I never thought it was her. If God has eyes, I, Murong Yu, can walk out of the Peony Pavilion safely one day. I will definitely not let her go, and I will never.

"Keng..."

Suddenly, a tearing pain came from the fingertips. The sound of the piano stopped and the strings were broken.

All the sounds outside also stopped abruptly with the sound of the piano. The most taboo thing for people who listen to music and those who play the piano is broken strings. This is the worst sign.

I was suddenly stunned and didn't know what to do.

"What kind of happy prostitute, uncle, do I come to find taboos when I spend money? Humph!" A rude voice came. Hearing this voice, I knew that this person was vulgar and not a kind person.

"Please stay, Mr. Hu. This is the first time for my sister to play the piano for you. It's inevitable that she is a little nervous. I hope you can take care of it." It's the sound of Nian Nujiao's smile. Is she here too? Didn't Mrs. Fan ask her to go back?

"Oh, it turned out to be a newcomer? Bring it out and let me have a look."

"Miss Murong is inconvenient today. Why don't I have a drink with Mr. Hu?"

"Oh, Miss Nian, are you finally willing to sell yourself? If Nian Nujiao, the top jade-faced beauty of Peony Pavilion, is willing to accompany me for one night tonight, how about I let your new sister go today? I heard a disgusting sound of flirting and the disgusting struggle of Nian girl.

" Mr. Hu..." I came out from behind the curtain.

"Ah..." Suddenly, there was a voice of surprise in my ear, and then it seemed that everyone held their breath. Then all the dull eyes slowly turned into complex and burned.

Mr. Hu, like everyone else, looked straight at me. Suddenly, the emerald jade cup in her hand fell to the ground with a "bang" and broke the scene of silence.

"It's really a national charm..." I don't know who it was, blurted out.

"You shouldn't come out." Nian Nujiao came to me and said to me in a voice that only the two of us could hear.

"It's okay!" I patted her hand to show her reassurance.

Then he took two steps forward generously and saluted: "What happened today is my fault. I hope you can take care of it."

All people haven't realized what's going on for a while. Suddenly, someone in the crowd coaxed, "Since Miss Murong said so herself, should we punish her for something?"

Suddenly, there was a boiling sound below.

"One more song."

"Yes, another song"

"Penalty..."

"How is the punishment enough, dancing..."

"Wait..." Mr. Hu gestured to keep everyone quiet: "Is Miss Murong sincerely apologizing?" He smiled like a scoundrel.

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