Chapter 19 Life is like a play
Su Qingli was stunned and asked confidently, "How can I have it?"
"Do you want me to give an example?" Feng Siqi asked a rhetorical question.
Su Qingli knows his style and habits. If he really wants to give examples, it is not difficult for people who want to remember to say a few things casually. She cleared her throat, turned her head aside childishly, and deliberately wanted to pinch the topic.
I didn't think that Feng Siqi finally caught an opportunity and hurriedly said, "Take this play as an example, a good pair of lovers, but as long as they get together, or someone cheers and regrets for them, you will sneer at them. Why is this?"
I didn't expect him to notice her expression while watching the play seriously, Su Qingli thought. She knew that Feng Siqi must be staring at her at this time. She turned her head and looked directly at him without hesitation to show that she was not afraid of him: "Rong Siqi, let me tell you a story. Have you ever heard of dragons and phoenixes?"
Feng Siqi shook his head, and Su Qingli continued: "That is to say, a certain emperor subdued the people and was regarded as a wandering dragon. He met a beautiful phoenix woman, and then fell in love with each other. The general content is the same as this play. Except for the ending, the ending of the dragon play is that the emperor married Li Fengjie, and then returned to the palace together. Live a happy life. I laugh at this play because I think it is very fake. Although I don't think the life in the palace must be happy, there is one thing I can be sure that if there is such a love of male superiority and female inferiority, the ending of dragons and phoenixes will be more real.
"How do you say this?" Feng Siqi asked if he didn't know.
"Would you like to hear?" Su Qingli asked, using the signature action of asking for money. Feng Siqi took out a piece of silver and put it in her palm. Most of her time, she didn't see much. She stuffed it directly into her belt and continued, "Because in this era, women are victims of power. The happiness they long for comes from the greatest self-compromise. And men are remote control and holders of power, so it is far more difficult for him to give up the royal title and elope with a woman than for him to force a woman to submit.
In this era, there are too many things held by the rich and powerful. How do they know the value of people's hearts? It is also true that poor couples are sad. If a woman doesn't want to be sad, she must give in and share her husband's love with others. However, a broken and cold heart is the greatest sadness in her life. "
"..." Feng Siqi was silent for a long time and sighed at her another shocking theory with a new look. "Since ancient times, men's three wives and four concubines and women's three virtues are all reasonable things. Anan's words are not very understandable for his brother, but it is one thing for his brother. I have been thinking about the reason why Anan is not frowned. Hearing these words, it seems that Anan's suffering is for women.
Su Qingli didn't understand his words and wondered, "Ah?" With a sound, Feng Siqi showed "so" suddenly cheerful, pulled her wrist and took her up from the ground.
"Isn't it just a woman! You said it was over. My brother's ability is limited, but this can still help. Let's go.
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As soon as he said, Feng Siqi took Su Qingli and ran a whole area without gasping, and finally came to the water, the mother river that ran through Linzhou.
It is indeed unlucky to use the word "ming" to call Mother River, but there is also a saying that the east and west are the dividing line between "life and death" in Linzhou.
The so-called life refers to the vibrant and endless commercial zone of Linzhou. Whenever the sun rises in the east, it illuminates the most prosperous eastern city in Linzhou.
The so-called death is the fireworks willow alley of drunken life and death. When the sun rises in the west, the empty and lonely people will walk into the west side of the underworld water one after another, so they sing all night, and the red buildings are bright, until the sun rises east again on the next day.
Some people say that this is the balance described in Taiji. Everything is balanced, and there is life and death. Others say that even if Linzhou is overthrown and the East City is destroyed, the lights and songs on the west coast will not stop, because "death" will not die again.
"Do you think this is interesting?" After Feng Siqi insisted that she was worried about the woman, she couldn't help taking her to Mingshui to see the woman. She lay on the railing on the east bank and looked at it for a long time. Su Qingli finally couldn't help asking.
"You are very anxious." Feng Siqi smiled, picked up a stone the size of a one-third of a man's palm, and aimed at a painting boat in the middle of the river.
On the wide river, there were more than a dozen large and small painted boats in the brothel, and the stone flew straight and hit the ship of Feng Siqi's target impartially. The hull swayed wildly, and the woman sitting in the bow of the boat was shaken off the boat and fell into the water.
Feng Siqi did not go to save people, but sent a small pebble out with internal force and hit the leg of the boat that was about to save people. The boatman screamed and fell into the boat, but he frowned at Su Qingli happily.
"You're crazy!" Su Qingli took his belt and watched the people struggling in the water gradually disappear before she wanted to play too much and shouted.
Seeing that the west bank and the boats beside him found that someone had fallen into the water and gradually gathered, and did not give anyone a chance to go into the water, Feng Siqi rushed into the water with a beautiful arc. In the blink of an eye, he saw him emerge from about 30 meters away from the shore and holding the woman who fell into the water in his hand.
He did not swim to the closer west bank, but took people to the east coast.
Feng Siqi sent the woman to the shore first. Su Qingli hurriedly gave her hand and finally pulled up the person who weighed less than ten catties than her. She didn't say that the woman was heavy, but on the contrary, the woman's figure was excellent. The rich place is difficult for a man to hold, and the slender place is full of men. And she... how many catties does her body have? Feng Siqi, who carries her on her back, knows best.
When the woman came ashore, she was unconscious. Su Qingli instinctively put the person away and began to rescue her. She pressed it more than a dozen times and was about to raise her chin to blow into her mouth when a hand suddenly stood in front of her, "Wait!"
"What are you going to do? Didn't you see me saving people?" The last time he saved the child, he still came forward for her to stop the person who couldn't understand her behavior, but even if it was the child, it was a boy. Now that he changed to a woman, what kind of man and women wanted to teach her?
Feng Siqi shook his head faintly, saying that he didn't want to stop it. He pointed to himself and said, "I'll do it."
With that, she bumped her body and rolled Su Qingli one meter away, and she took her place.
Su Qingli couldn't help cursing in her heart. She finally knew what Feng Siqi's ultimate inferior trick was all the time!
Just as she was about to scold, Feng Siqi unbiasedly connected to the woman's red lips that were only half the size.
The two lips docked, and the woman suddenly seemed to be energized. Her slender arms passed through his armpits like vines and wrapped around his neck. The two kissed reluctantly. The red entangled thing in their mouths was almost entangled, and the sound of foam and tender meat squeezed and exchanged was harsh. If it hadn't been for the woman who had just fallen into the water and poured a few mouthfuls of yellow soup and her breath didn't slow down, it seems that they would have had time to have a cup of tea.
The woman finally left Feng Siqi, gasped charmingly, helped Feng Siqi open a strand of hair stuck to her face, and said anxly, "Isn't this Master Rong? You finally want to come to Zisu!"