There was a crisp ding-dong sound.

A silver ingot fell into the porcelain bowl, and under the warm sun, it shone with a shallow light.

"This childe—"

The girl kneeling on the ground called softly.

Zhao Jishui turned his head and looked at a pair of eyes that were as bright as autumn water.

The girl was dressed in a patched coarse cloth shirt, and her palm-sized face was stained with mud.

She had a young girl in her arms, her eyes closed, her cheeks flushed, and her forehead dripping with sweat.

The girl stepped forward with two steps on her knees, "Childe, I know you are a kind person, please save my sister!" Her illness can't be delayed any longer! ”

The girl has a unique voice.

Not delicate, not soft, like the moonlight clear, like the spring water, beautiful and beautiful as the sound of heaven.

Zhao Jishui involuntarily stopped, raised his eyebrows and turned back, glancing at the missing porcelain bowl, "What, too little?" ”

"Not really!"

The girl bit her lower lip, her eyes full of burnt, "My sister's illness requires long-term medication, as well as medicinal baths and needles, which is not a small amount, in order to treat her, I have sold all my belongings, but it is ......still not enough."

Zhao Jishui pondered for a moment and smiled self-deprecatingly, "Heh, I'll help you, who will help me......"

"As long as Childe is willing to save my sister, no matter what troubles Childe has, I am willing to share it for Childe!"

The girl hesitated for a moment, but still stretched out a hand and grasped the hem of his robe tightly.

Zhao Jishui lowered his eyes.

The girl's hands are very beautiful, and every finger is slender and clean, and if she practices the piano, she will definitely achieve great things in the future.

He couldn't help but look at the girl's face.

Although it is covered with dust, it is difficult to hide its beautiful complexion.

He narrowed his sly eyes, as if in thought.

After a long time, he smiled and asked, "If you really want you to do anything, you are willing?" ”

The girl nodded without hesitation, "Dumpling is my only relative in this world, and I can do anything for her!" ”

"Good. Remember your words today, and remember my words—I will not only heal your sister's illness, but also keep her safe for the rest of her life. ”

……

Four years have passed in a flash.

Everyone knows that there is a beauty named Yu Luo in the Cloud Pavilion, every time she strokes the qin, colorful clouds fall from the sky, and birds and birds surround her.

But the beautiful woman was a proud person, and even if the men squeezed their heads to hear her play, almost none of them actually stepped into her boudoir, let alone listened to it.

Her worth is extremely expensive, and ordinary people can only look away.

There are also many noble sons who are rich and spend a lot of money, but she still has a rule, she will only have a fate.

The veils are layered, and the incense burner is lightly smoky.

Yu Luo leaned in front of the carved window, looking at the hustle and bustle of the Tianxiangfang Night Market.

At this hour, is Tilt Luo Wen Shu, or is she practicing?

Thinking of her sister, her cold eyes unconsciously showed warmth, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised.

Zhao Jishui did not break his promise.

In the relief four years ago, he not only spent a lot of money to ask a famous doctor to cure Tanluo's stubborn disease, but also gave her a decent life, let her live in Zhao's mansion, eat and dress exquisitely, and sent her to a female school for self-cultivation.

And he has never felt sorry for himself to this day.

Although she sold herself into the Cloud Pavilion, what she did was to practice the piano every day, and she is famous in Lin'an today.

He forbade her to receive guests casually, and every time she saw a guest, she was the guest he attracted, which is why she set the rule that she would only have a fateful person.

The destined person is just a front, she won't see anyone, and she can't see anyone.

She was trapped in a corner of the pavilion, and she never couldn't help herself.

Raise an army for a thousand days, and use the army for a while.

In the past four years, it has really been too calm.

She had a hunch,

Soon, she will become Zhao Jishui's real chess piece, stepping into the chess game that he has arranged for many years.

This night was different.

The carved fan, which had never been closed, was pushed open for the first time.

The smell of wine was slightly smoky, urging her mother to shout at the top of her voice: "Oh, Lord Shen has entered the wrong door!" Miss Wan'er's room is next door, you come out with the slave family! ”

Yu Luo looked back from the window, just in front of the man's cold eyes.

At the bottom of the eagle's dark eyes, there is a loneliness that cannot be dissolved.

She was slightly stunned.

The man was dressed in an ink-colored brocade robe, with beast-patterned official boots on his feet, and the natural cold pressure around his body made it difficult for people to look at him.

This man, she knew.

Lin'an is the procurator, the eldest son of the famous Shen Mansion, and is known for his vigorous and selfless appearance.

He often led the state soldiers to patrol the city, and the number of times he passed through the streets and alleys under her window was so many that she couldn't even remember.

"Lord Shen, the first time you patronize the Cloud Pavilion, the slave family doesn't dare to slack off, Miss Wan'er is the most tender girl in this building, I am sure to satisfy the adult! You can leave quickly, and the slave will take you to Wan'er's room......"

Cui's mother twisted her waist and stepped forward, and before her hand touched the man's sleeve, the man waved it away.

He seemed to have drunk a lot of wine, but his eyes shone brightly.

He said in a deep voice: "Just her, you go out." ”

"This ...... Miss Yuluo doesn't pick up guests casually, my lord, look ......"

Cui's mother was very embarrassed.

When Zhao Ergongzi sent Yu Luo over, he specially instructed her not to receive any guests.

But now it is the Lord Inspector who is not leaving, and she can never afford to offend.

Just when he didn't know what to do, Yu Luo said lightly: "Mother Cui, let him stay, I have my own measure." ”

Hearing her say this, Cui's mother breathed a sigh of relief and left the room step by step.

This is Miss Yuluo who wants to keep people, even if Zhao Ergongzi knows about it in the future, she will not do her business.

"Childe wants to listen to music?"

Yu Luo sat down in front of the piano case, and did not wait for the man to answer, as if the onion had already touched the strings of the piano.

Her fingering condenses a string, and the tune is melodious.

The music began, and the man strode over to the soft couch opposite her, and sat down straight.

Three songs were played, and the man never said a word.

She didn't take the initiative to provoke, she lowered her eyebrows, and just played like this all night.

Since that day, men have come to her more and more often, and the two of them sit opposite each other late at night, one playing the piano and the other listening to the piano, and they have never even had the simplest greetings.

"You always seem to understand what I'm thinking."

One night, the man opened his mouth like this.

His voice was extremely low, with a hint of coldness, just like his appearance.

"Qin also, attack the heart also. Childe listens to the piano, and I stroke the piano is a truth, Childe thinks I can read your mind, in fact, why not Childe understands my piano sound? ”

The man stared at her.

The dark and sharp eyes actually spread softly.

Yu Luo is not the girl who doesn't know the world, in the past few years in the Cloud Pavilion, she has seen all kinds of men.

And at this moment, the way this man looked at her was the same as the look in the eyes of the man who often came to find Miss Cui'er.

The man always wore an ultramarine robe, and he heard that he had done an excellent job in learning, but because of the poverty of his family, he could not redeem himself for Cui'er.

"Shen Tingxun, my name."

The man spoke in a deep voice, pulling her thoughts back.

"Come back to the Metropolitan Procuratorate with me, and only play the piano for me in the future, are you willing?"

Yu Luo's heart trembled.

She...... Wish?

She looked up at the man, her vision hazy.

When the world looks at him, what they see is his illustrious surname and supreme official position, but when she looks at him, what she sees is the softness of his heart and the loneliness in his eyes.

"Xun ......"

She heard her own voice, soft and bitter.

At this moment, she completely realized that she had the most undeserved affection for this man.

Yu Luo did not go with Shen Tingxun.

Both unwilling and unable.

Whether it is her background or her current situation, it shows that she is not a good match for him.

Shen Tingxun was rejected once, and for a long time he didn't mention the matter of redeeming her, and only showed his heart with actions.

Every night after that, he paid her a lot of money, even if he had official business and couldn't come to see her, he didn't let others have the slightest chance to contact her.

is so favored, no woman will not be moved.

At first, Yu Luo still played the piano for Shen Tingxun in a regular manner, but gradually, the emotion in his heart became more and more difficult to suppress.

She couldn't help but want to be close to him.

Hugging, kissing, using what she has seen and learned, and teasing to the fullest.

But the man always straightened his body and stiffened, and did not respond to her teasing.

He said: "The reputation of the woman is great, if you follow me, I will be responsible to the end." ”

Every now and then, Yu Luo would kiss him on the lips heavily, leaning on his teeth and tongue, sucking/biting.

As long as he wants, she can even give him her body.

It's just that she can't go with him alone.

During the Lantern Festival, Zhao Jishui invited her to the Xunjiang Painting Boat.

The open-air pavilion is covered by a veil, and she has high temples and a harp with her bare hands, attracting countless waterfowl to circle and dance.

Zhao Jishui reclined on the soft couch, drank himself, and leisurely admired the colorful clouds.

"The beauty strokes the qin, the sky falls colorful clouds, and the birds and birds surround it, it is really not a false legend."

He smiled deeply, and his eyes were very sly, "Such a beauty, I think my brother should like it very much." ”

Yu Luo's eyebrows were cold, and he said lightly: "How are you doing lately?" ”

"She's fine."

Zhao Jishui tasted the wine in the cup, "I just don't want others to know that she has a sister who is from a dusty background, and she will be better than now." ”

Since then, Yu Luo has not visited Dump Luo again.

All her thoughts about her sister turned into beautiful and fiery kisses every late night, and she dedicated them to Shen Tingxun without reservation.

She knew that her days in Ruyun Pavilion were numbered, and Zhao Jishui's brother Zhao Chuyang would be the person she would serve in the future.

She wants her sister to have a smooth life, but she is greedy for Shen Tingxun's tenderness and love.

Knowing that there was no result, she still couldn't help but hope for more, more, more.

The dark heart finally collapsed when the news of Zhao Chuyang's death came.

But what followed was another remark from Zhao Jishui that made her even more disheartened:

"You look very similar to the beauties collected by the Seventeenth Master of the Xunshui Gang, but they are not as outstanding as you. On Chinese New Year's Eve, I will sacrifice you to the Seventeenth Master, and you just want him to let his guard down and die drunk in your gentle country, and then someone will come to take his life. Xunshui Gang, I am determined to win.

"Yu Luo, don't let me down, Dumpling is a pitiful girl, I don't want to hurt her."

……

As the tongue of fire devoured the veil of the golden scale, the golden pavilion screamed.

Yu Luo sat quietly in front of the makeup mirror table, staring at the picturesque and stunning face of the woman in the bronze mirror.

There was already a big mess on the helm's side, and everything was out of Zhao Jishui's plan.

She looked sideways at the carved window, and saw that the night sky was dark, and the snow was like goose feathers.

At this hour, Shen Tingxun finished the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner and rushed back to the Metropolitan Procuratorate to handle official business.

Will he go to the Cloud Pavilion? If you find out that she is not there, will you come to look for her?

As soon as the idea came out, she couldn't help but laugh at herself.

Even if he finds it, what can he do?

There can never be a result between her and him.

Tonight, even if she doesn't have to serve the Seventeenth Master, there will still be all kinds of men waiting for her to serve in the future.

Her freedom has never been left to her.

Suddenly, a woman shouted at her, "What are you doing sitting there?" The Zhu Gate has been opened, if you don't run for your life, do you have to wait for death? ”

Die?

Yu Luo's eyes shone slightly.

Is it possible that when she dies, she can jump out of the cage and no longer be at the mercy of others?

She slowly raised her hand and pulled out a golden hairpin between her buns.

As long as you die, you will no longer have desires, you will not love without love, you will not have extravagant hopes, and you will ...... It won't hurt.

And she died in an accident, which is not considered to have betrayed Zhao Jishui, maybe Zhao Jishui will be ashamed of this and take more care of Dump Luo.

No longer hesitating, she raised her golden hairpin and stabbed it into her heart!

Shen Tingxun,

In the next life, I wish to be free,

Stay with you.

["Splendid Green Plums"] No. 128 There is Yu on the other side, and the dust and mud are falling (Yu Luofan is not surging

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Chapter synopsis There was a crunch.

A silver ingot fell into the porcelain bowl, and under the warm sun, it shone with a shallow light.

"This childe—"

The girl kneeling on the ground called softly.

Zhao Jishui turned his head and looked at a pair of eyes that were as bright as autumn water.

The girl was dressed in a patched coarse cloth shirt, and her palm-sized face was stained with mud.

She had a young girl in her arms, her eyes closed, her cheeks flushed, and her forehead dripping with sweat.

The girl stepped forward with two steps on her knees, "Childe, I know you are a kind person, please save my sister!" Her illness can't be delayed any longer! ”

The girl has a unique voice.

Not delicate, not soft, like the moonlight clear, like the spring water, beautiful and beautiful as the sound of heaven.

Zhao Jishui involuntarily stopped, raised his eyebrows and turned back, glancing at the missing porcelain bowl, "What, too little?" ”

"Not really!"

The girl bit her lower lip, her eyes full of burnt, "My sister's illness requires long-term medication, as well as medicinal baths and needles, which is not a small amount, in order to treat her, I have sold all my belongings, but it is ......still not enough."

Zhao Jishui pondered for a moment and smiled self-deprecatingly, "Heh, I'll help you, who will help me......"

"As long as Childe is willing to save my sister, no matter what troubles Childe has, I am willing to share it for Childe!"

The girl hesitated for a moment, but still stretched out a hand and grasped the hem of his robe tightly.

Zhao Jishui lowered his eyes.

The girl's hands are very beautiful, and every finger is slender and clean, and if she practices the piano, she will definitely achieve great things in the future.

He couldn't help but look at the girl's face.

Although it is covered with dust, it is difficult to hide its beautiful complexion.

He narrowed his sly eyes, as if in thought.

After a long time, he smiled and asked, "If you really want you to do anything, you are willing?" ”

The girl nodded without hesitation, "Dumpling is my only relative in this world, and I can do anything for her!" ”

"Good. Remember your words today, and remember my words—I will not only heal your sister's illness, but also keep her safe for the rest of her life. ”

……

Four years have passed in a flash.

Everyone knows that there is a beauty named Yu Luo in the Cloud Pavilion, every time she strokes the qin, colorful clouds fall from the sky, and birds and birds surround her.

But the beautiful woman was a proud person, and even if the men squeezed their heads to hear her play, almost none of them actually stepped into her boudoir, let alone listened to it.

Her worth is extremely expensive, and ordinary people can only look away.

There are also many noble sons who are rich and spend a lot of money, but she still has a rule, she will only have a fate.

The veils are layered, and the incense burner is lightly smoky.

Yu Luo leaned in front of the carved window, looking at the hustle and bustle of the Tianxiangfang Night Market.

At this hour, is Tilt Luo Wen Shu, or is she practicing?

Thinking of her sister, her cold eyes unconsciously showed warmth, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised.

Zhao Jishui did not break his promise