There is a poem "Four Joys" -

A long drought is a rainy day

Encounter old acquaintances in a foreign land

Candle night in the cave room

When the title of the gold list

This poem is easy to understand, talking about the four joys of human life, these four joys are talking about men, in fact, for women, why not. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's just that Chen Shuli's cave room is gray and candle night, Yan Hong is not there, she sits for a long time, thinking about it carefully, whether it is worth it for herself to do so much, even if what she has done is not revealed, she can live for a long time, so what, married a dead man, or a concubine, she will have to stay alone in the empty room in this life, although she is still alive and dead.

At this moment, she had a trace of remorse, if she didn't have a single-minded vision of marrying a public loss and Tuo, and marrying a good family at the age of fifteen or sixteen, now it should be a child around her knees, no murders, no blood debts, no panic, no worries, and live a peaceful and ordinary life, and grow old with someone.

She looked up and asked, "Can I do it all over again?"

God is silent, it is an answer.

Her heart sank, sinking into the boundless abyss, and the place where she had put her heart was empty, and suddenly she didn't even know what to think, and she was at a loss.

Yan Hong came back, with a cool air, entered the room, took off her cloak and said lightly: "Second Miss, wait a minute, I'll sweep the kang and put it on the bed for you." ”

Chen Shuli found that the plaster on the wound on her face was gone, and changed it to bandage, knowing that Lan Yi did it, she was suddenly displeased, and said coldly: "What, there is a new master." ”

Yan Hong's hand holding the broom stopped, and she still said in a faint tone: "What did the second miss say, I sold myself to the Chen family, I signed a death contract, and in this life, I am the Chen family and I am the ghost of the Chen family, and there will never be any new masters." ”

Chen Shuli snorted: "You still understand this truth, let me ask you, in addition to treating your injuries, what did Hu Lanyi ask about?"

Yan Hong knew that she was worried about the public loss, and shook her head: "I didn't ask, the young lady didn't ask anything, that is, I made a mistake with the plaster I bought before, and the plaster is to stop bleeding and dissipate stasis, not to treat burns." ”

Chen Shuli didn't believe it very much: "That's all?"

Yan Hong said while putting the quilt on her: "Yes, that's all." ”

Chen Shuli was clearly worried, and couldn't put it down, pretending to be indifferent, and said, "She asked you, I'm not afraid, the public loss measures probably gave the jackals and wild dogs to eat only bones, and they couldn't find it." ”

Yan Hong secretly thought, how could she feel that that Hu Lanyi was deeper than this Chen Shuli's gaze, and she even concluded that this Chen Shuli would lose the battle for Hu Lanyi sooner or later.

After the cover was placed, she turned back to Chen Shuli and said, "Second Miss, rest, change to a new place, if you can't sleep well, I will sleep on the couch, which is also convenient for you to call at night." ”

Chen Shu was noncommittal, and she had always been in an invincible posture, and Yan Hong changed her bedclothes, and then lay down, ready to sleep, unable to sleep, not only because this place was unfamiliar, but also because this was the home of the public losers, he always felt that he was peeking at himself in a corner, panicking, looking around, turning over and over, looking at Yan Hong's kimono and lying on the couch not far from her, her heart was a little lighter, she heard that insomnia can be solved by counting, she counted from the beginning, counted to hundreds, heard Yan Hong had a slight snoring, she was still staring at the ceiling。

Eventually, my eyes were sore, and I fell asleep in a daze......

was fragrant and sweet, and suddenly heard someone call her: "Sister!"

Listen carefully It doesn't look like a sister, her voice is a little hoarse, and there is a little sense of vicissitudes, and then the other party calls her again: "Second sister!"

This tone is so familiar, when she is friendly with Gong Zhicuo, Gong Zhicuo likes to call her like this, she is a spirit, like someone who poured a basin of cold water on her head, suddenly sobered up, opened her eyes and looked at it in horror, the oil lamp on the small table in front of the kang cast a faint light, Yan Hong on the couch slept without moving, and the hazy room was silent everywhere, no one, so who called herself?

She thought, probably because of the hallucinations of the heart after she killed someone, how could a dead person speak.

After thinking about it, I closed my eyes and went to sleep again, and I worked hard for a long time, and finally fell asleep in a daze, and the voice sounded again: "Second sister!"

She pondered that it was another auditory hallucination, so she simply continued to sleep, but she heard someone call her: "Sister!"

Not only called her, but also accompanied by a sigh that seemed to be nothing.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and there was no one in front of her.

She couldn't help it anymore and woke Yan Hong up.

"Second Miss, are you thirsty or do you want to quench your thirst?"

Yan Hong rubbed her sleepy eyes, yawned, and wanted to go to the bottom of the kang to get her a night pot.

Chen Shuli stopped: "I'm not thirsty and I don't want to be relieved, I'll ask you, can I hear someone talking?"

Yan Hong shook her head: "I didn't speak, I was asleep." ”

Chen Shu looked around with a thief in her eyes: "It's not you, I'm asking if you can hear someone else talking, that person seems to be calling me." ”

Yan Hong continued to shake her head: "I didn't hear it. ”

Suddenly, she clasped her arms around her chest and said in horror: "Second Miss, did you really hear it?"

Chen Shuli was already scared, so she was scared by her shout, and said angrily: "In the middle of the night, do you want to scare people to death when you are startled." ”

Yan Hong was accustomed to her bad words, and she was still terrified: "It's the second young lady, you said that you heard someone call you, I slept well, didn't call the second young lady, is it really as rumored that after a person dies, if he dies without turning his eyes, refuses to cross the Nai He Bridge, refuses to drink Meng Po soup, and the soul keeps entangled in the world, that is to say, haunted." ”

It is generally believed that there is such a thing as a haunting, Chen Shuli has not heard of it, but she didn't think it would happen to her, so she pulled the quilt and wrapped herself tightly, reprimanded Yan Hong and said: "It's nonsense, where are there any ghosts." ”

Yan Hong looked aggrieved: "It's not that the slave said that there are ghosts, it's the second lady who said that someone called you, and I didn't squeak, so who called you?"

Chen Shuli stiffened and pretended to be calm: "I can't sleep, I heard it wrong, it's probably the cat outside that is making trouble, let's sleep, and it's dawn when I toss again." ”

Yan Hong chimed in: "It should be a cat." ”

I went back to the couch and continued to sleep, but I had nothing to do in my heart, and after a while, I snored again.

How could Chen Shuli fall asleep, her eyes looked at this side for a while and looked at that side for a while, and she kept pricking up her ears to listen carefully, nervous for half an hour, to make sure that there was no abnormality, she closed her eyes and slept, this time she slept so deeply, the hour of almost dawn was the time when people were most sleepy.

Suddenly, someone pushed her, followed by the sentence: "Sister!"

Chen Shuli was slightly awake, and the feeling of being dazed was a dream.

Someone pushed her again, and it was still the same sentence: "Sister, it's me." ”

She sat up with a snort, looked left and right, but the oil lamp had been extinguished, the room was dark, she couldn't see anything clearly, she was even more scared, and even heard the sound of rustling, it was clear who was walking The sound of clothes rubbing, someone, sure enough, someone, she shouted: "Yan Hong, Yan Hong!"