The soldier who had just drunk was about to step forward, but was slapped with his elbow by the commander next to him, he was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and hurriedly went to release without saying a word.

After all, many of these Oirans are either rich or expensive on weekdays, and if they blow a little pillow wind, it is not something that these little soldiers can afford to offend.

Out of the west of the city to the south of the road two miles, is the cemetery, in the cold winter, the mass grave of withered vines and old trees is desolate and desolate, but also because of the time to come so many fat powder warblers, but a little more popular.

Li Chengfeng led everyone to bury Liu Zhixi, and when the first soil was sprinkled on the coffin, the people around him had red eyes and covered their faces to wipe their tears.

After the burial was completed, Liu Sumei ordered her maid to fetch the zither, and she looked at the newly erected grave and stone tablet, and said: "Sister Zhixi, the younger sisters are timid, and they didn't come to bury their sister's body for the first time." I think my sister can be considerate and understand even if she is in the Netherworld, right?"

Liu Sumei gently stirred the strings with her fingers, and she said softly: "Sister, my sisters have no ability, and they can't help my sister find out the case, and they are wronged." All the younger sisters can do is to send their sister on the last ride and play the last song for her sister, please forgive me. ”

Liu Sumei and Liu Zhixi's fighting art is a great story in Cheng'an City, but at this time, the old opponent suddenly died, Liu Sumei only felt empty in her heart, and inexplicable sadness came to her heart.

"The world is thin, people are evil, and the rain sends dusk flowers to be disabled. ”

"The wind is dry, the tear stains are dry, I want to write my heart, and I am soliloquous. Hard, hard, hard!"

"People are different, today is not yesterday, only the shadow to whom the mountains are twilight. ”

"The sound of the piano is cold, the song is good, farewell to the other side, and it is difficult to cry. Slow, slow, slow!"

She had already sung two unique songs, and this song "Hairpin Phoenix" was only sung by the warblers and Yanyan who were present one by one, and they wept softly.

Li Chengfeng held a glass of wine and came to the grave, he patted Liu Sumei's arm and said, "Fairy Sumei, let me give way, and I will say a few words to Zhixi." ”

Liu Sumei got up and saluted, holding the guqin and slowly standing not far away, Liu Sumei's "Hairpin Phoenix" made them all immersed in an inexplicable sad atmosphere, and a group of prostitutes looked at Li Chengfeng with wonderful eyes, as if waiting for him to write an earth-shattering sentimental lover's hand-me-down poem.

But as soon as Li Chengfeng opened his mouth, it was too white to be white: "Zhixi, everyone, I know you don't look down on me." ”

For a while, all the women looked at each other and were slightly disappointed, but no one looked down on this eldest young master because he couldn't make a name for himself and didn't have a full stomach.

Li Chengfeng continued: "I know that the ice and jade souls of everyone in Zhixi look down on my muddy and filthy bones. ”

The women sighed slightly when they heard this, and some people secretly said in their hearts: If Sister Zhixi can see today's things and hear today's words, I don't know if she will change her mind, and no longer like the negative man who is full of economic wealth and jade, but likes this lover who seems to have an empty stomach, but is actually affectionate?

They held their breath and listened quietly to Li Chengfeng in front of the grave and continued: "When I first saw you, you were on the stage and I was offstage. Although the distance is only a few meters, you are a woman in the dust, I am just a practitioner who does not enter the stream, I think you are high in the clouds, and I am low in the mortal dust. The world says that I am Li Chengfeng, and my demeanor is frivolous, but the world does not know that I Li Chengfeng is trembling and cautious in front of you. ”

"That day, Yinchai came to the street and suddenly asked me to see you, I can actually guess that there is something strange. But I don't want to guess, because I just want to see you! Today I learned that you have no body, no one to buri, and I should not have come. But I came anyway because I just wanted to see you one last time. ”

As for this, although it is a vernacular in the market, there is a lot of affection in it, even the deaf can hear one or two, not to mention these Qinglou women who are happy and sad on weekdays.

For a while, all the prostitutes were moved, and they couldn't help but think: If they die one day, will there be a lover who will come to bury their corpses, and talk affectionately in front of their graves?

The sisters who are very realistic on weekdays are all stupid at this moment.

Li Chengfeng took a deep breath, he slowly sprinkled a glass of wine in front of Liu Zhixi's grave, and said in a low voice: "Zhixi, everyone, go all the way! I hope you can look at me more in the next life!"

The women burst into tears when they heard this, choked up and couldn't speak, even the cold and glamorous Liu Sumei hid her face and wept.

After waiting for a while, they stepped forward to sprinkle wine in front of the grave in turn, and then stood aside, as if they were waiting for something, but after waiting for a while, they no longer saw Li Chengfeng say a word, so they gave up waiting and turned their heads to leave.

But they had just taken two steps when they suddenly heard a low voice behind them: "I have a pot of wine......

All the women stood up one after another, they looked back, and only said that Li Gongzi was going to say a lot of words that were too white to be white, but they were touching, but unexpectedly, there was another sentence of five words.

They looked at the young man not far away and whispered.

"I have a pot of wine, and I can't comfort the dust. Drunk and smiling, waking up and parting. I can't find it when I raise my eyes, and I lower my eyebrows to make lanterns. Looking back at the red lane, the candle shadow shines on the beauty. ”

Li Chengfeng slowly recited this sentence of five words, all the women were stunned, they all seemed to empathize with the situation, for a while they all hurt their own feelings, remembered their own misfortunes, and all of them whimpered and wept.

Liu Sumei also washed her face with tears, she glanced at Li Chengfeng deeply, turned her head to the maid who was crying like a tearful person on the side and said, "Go back." ”

The maid glanced at Li Chengfeng reluctantly and said, "Miss, this is going back?"

Liu Sumei smiled bitterly: "Although Lang Jun is good, I don't have it." Staying here any longer will only increase sorrow. With that, she wiped away her tears and walked away quickly.

As soon as she left, the others also wiped away tears, and the cemetery quickly became deserted for a while.

Li Chengfeng and Zhao Xiaobao, who was silently wiping his tears on the side, stood in front of the grave, and he finally sighed softly and turned his head to leave.

The cemetery that had just returned to the floating figure was empty for a while, there was little silence, only the sound of wild crows was heard, and at this time a gust of wind blew, paper money fluttered all over the sky, and they flew messily and fell on Liu Zhixi's grave, doubling desolate.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly the earth on the grave shook a little, and then the dirt continued to rise upward, and a hand suddenly appeared, and then an arm, and then a man crawled out of the grave!

This person is pretty, although she is covered with mud, she can't hide her national color and fragrance, who is it not Liu Zhixi!

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