Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Past (2)
Mu Zhixi and the others just felt bored, so they wandered around the street. Inadvertently, several people walked up to a fortune-telling shop.
"Girls, please stay." The fortune teller in the shop fixed his gaze on a few people.
"What's the matter with you?" Mu Jinggong asked politely back.
"How many girls would you be interested in counting it in front of my shop?"
"We don't have time, please forgive me." As he spoke, Mu Zhixi was about to lift his feet and leave.
"I guess a few girls are looking for someone, right?"
As soon as these words came out, he successfully attracted Mu Zhixi's attention, "Oh? Get? Sir, can you tell me who you are looking for? ”
"Find someone who doesn't exist."
Mu Zhixi smiled: "Sir, this is making fun of us." If it doesn't exist, why bother to find it? ”
"Self is useful. This person does not exist at this time, or it can be said that she did not exist at this time, and perhaps once upon a time, she also existed in this world. Girl, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, why don't you sit down and rest, it's not too late to find it? ”
Mu Zhixi looked the fortune teller up and down, and sat down in front of his shop helplessly. She knew that this kind of so-called fortune teller with a banner was actually just some charlatans. But today it happens that there is nothing to do, so it is better to deal with him, not only to pass the time, but also to expose the true face of him as a charlatan.
Mu Zhixi: "I've sat down, what do you want, you say."
Fortune teller: "Since it's the girl who gives face, then I'll calculate what the girl thinks."
Mu Zhixi: "Okay, what I think." So what are you thinking about right now? ”
Fortune teller: "Girl, when I say what is on your mind, I mean the urgent things that are more important to you at the moment."
Mu Zhixi: "Okay, what do you say?"
Fortune teller: "I guess the girl's mind is to find someone."
Mu Zhixi smiled: "You just said that I was looking for someone, and now it's still this sentence, I'm afraid you can't figure out who I'm looking for, right?"
Fortune teller: "I know that the girl is looking for a person who was very eye-catching in the capital hundreds of years ago."
Mu Zhixi's face became a little stiff: "Go on."
The fortune teller smiled slightly: "This person should be a dusty woman, but she is a dusty woman who loves elegance."
Mu Zhixi said with a cold face: "What does this woman look like?"
The fortune teller pointed to Yu Cihe, Mu Jinggong, and Ouyang Ruolin respectively and said: "That woman has this girl's piercing and proud eyebrows, this girl's delicate and tall nose, and that girl's small and delicate mouth. What exudes from all over my body is the disdainful temperament that you now think I'm a charlatan. ”
Mu Zhixi raised her eyes and glared at the fortune teller, but the person sitting opposite was still full of spring smiles. Mu Zhixi restrained her attitude for a moment, and asked with a pleasant face, "What does that woman look like?"
The fortune teller smiled from the bottom of his heart, and then pointed at Yu Cihe and said, "The eyebrows and eyes are similar to this girl, and the temperament exuded from the whole body is also similar to this girl." It's just that the woman's appearance is more exquisite, and there is a feeling in the similar temperament that only a dusty woman has. ”
The rest couldn't help but turn their heads to look at Yu Tzu He. The fortune teller smiled again: "Don't worry, this girl is not the person you are looking for. There are thousands of people in this world, how many can not be similar? ”
Ouyang Ruolin: "Sir, do you know where we can find her?"
Fortune teller: "It's a bit difficult to find her, it's almost impossible, after all, she was a person from hundreds of years ago."
Ouyang Ruolin: "What about her family?"
Fortune teller: "Alone."
Ouyang Ruolin: "Then what can I do?" We have to find her! ”
Fortune teller: "When the time comes, you will naturally find her."
Several people were silent, and when they were thinking about what the fortune teller meant by this sentence, the gentleman stood up and said, "Girl, there are times in life when you have to have it, and there is no time in life to ask for it." Some things don't succeed because you work hard, so don't force them. It's not too early, so let's go back, girls. ”
Mu Zhixi stood up and took out some silver taels from his body, but was blocked back by the fortune teller: "Seeing each other today is fate, and people who are destined to talk about these cheesy things will only become cheesy." I also sincerely hope that the girls will find that person, so that you will be more pure. ”
Mu Zhixi wanted to say something, but the fortune teller packed up his things and left. Looking at the back, Mu Zhixi only felt a little familiar, but she couldn't remember who this person was.
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Time passed in a flash, and before they knew it, it had reached the time agreed by the six of them. Pedestrians on the streets have returned home because of the sun. There was a stone table in the forest, and there were several stone benches, and when Xuan Zhuyi and Shang Ling arrived, Mu Zhixi and the others had been sitting there for a long time. As soon as they met, the people who were divided into two teams couldn't help but start joking with each other.
Mu Zhixi: "Senior brother, is he a lot happier today?"
Xuan Zhuyi: "How can you see it?"
Mu Zhixi: "What have you been doing in the Qinglou for so long?"
Xuan Zhuyi: "Of course it's a serious thing!"
Mu Jinggong: "What is the serious matter?"
Xuan Zhuyi: "Of course I inquired about the news."
Ouyang Ruolin: "Oh~ It took so long to inquire about the news."
Xuan Zhuyi looked at Ouyang Ruolin and blushed and said, "Ruolin, why did you become like this?"
Ouyang Ruolin smiled: "Because the senior brother is cute!"
Hearing this, Xuan Zhuyi's face became even redder. Shang Ling on the side noticed the silent Yu Cihe, and quietly leaned over and asked, "Yu Cihe, what are you doing?"
Yu Tzu-hyuk: "Stand."
Shang Ling: "Do you have any new discoveries?"
Yu Tzu-hyuk: "No."
Shang Ling: "Then what have you been doing all day?"
Yu Tzu-hyuk: "Wait a minute."
Shang Ling patted his head and said, "Yu Cihe! What happened to you? ”
Yu Tzu-hyuk: "It's okay."
Shang Ling: "It's okay, why do you only say two words?" Hey, what's wrong? ”
Yu Cihe turned his head to look at him and said, "The time is really not short, the body is full of fat powder, you should be dressed up and sent in, it should be the top brand, right?" With that, she stood up and walked to the side and sat down next to her. Shang Ling was left hanging in place, but he felt a little confused, so he took the opportunity to sit in the place where Yu Cihe was sitting before, and there was a stone bench between him and Yu Cihe.
Yu Cihe interrupted a few people who were joking on the side: "Senior Brother Xuan, have you found anything?"
Xuan Zhuyi became serious in a second: "A girl named Lan Su told us that Hu Xiaowei has a friend in the capital, named Han Mulang."
Mu Zhixi: "Han Mulang? What is the origin of this man? ”
Xuan Zhuyi: "Han Mulang's family background is not prominent, so he is not the kind of rich son-in-law." It is said that this Han Mulang can write and sing, and he made a special trip to write tunes for Hu Xiaowei. ”
Mu Jinggong: "So the two of them are friends, Han Mulang wrote a song for Hu Xiaoxi, and Hu Xiaowi played his piano according to Han Mulang's music?"
Xuan Zhuyi: "Exactly."
Ouyang Ruolin: "Is there any other news?"
Xuan Zhuyi: "There is also news about Hu Xiaowei's death."
Ouyang Ruolin: "News of her death? Could it be that Hu Xiaowei died strangely? ”
Shang Ling: "There is nothing strange about her death, but when two people die together, this matter is strange."
Mu Jinggong: "What's going on?"
Shang Ling: "When Hu Xiaowei died, I heard that her only friend Han Mulang also died with her."
Mu Zhixi: "Same day?"
Xuan Zhuyi: "Is it just the same day?" It's just at the same time. ”
Shang Ling: "I heard that Hu Xiaowi has been sick for many days, and on the day when the lights went out, Han Mulang came to the door to find Hu Xiaoxi."
Xuan Zhuyi: "It is said that Han Mulang was in a very good state of mind on the day he came to look for Hu Xiaowei, and he looked no different from usual. But just two hours after he saw Hu Xiaowi and left, Hu Xiaowi died, and at the same time, Han Mulang also died of illness on his bed. ”
Mu Zhixi: "Death? Didn't he say that when he went to find Hu Xiaowei, his mental state was no different from usual? How can you say that illness is illness? And died because of this? ”
Shang Ling: "So that's what's wrong with the whole thing. Another thing is that after the death of the two, their friends buried the two together according to their wishes, but seven days later, on the day of their resurrection, their tombs were stolen. ”
Ouyang Ruolin: "Did the tomb robbers do it?"
Shang Ling: "I don't know. If it was really a tomb robber, it would be fine, but when this ordinary thing met this special time, it was difficult for people not to associate some strange ideas. ”
Yu Cihe, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly spoke: "Could it be a corpse?"
Ouyang Ruolin: "After seven days, how can you cheat the corpse?"
Yu Tzu-hyuk: "Seven days is the day of resurrection, maybe there is some secret technique of resurrection that we don't know?"
Xuan Zhuyi: "Because everything is a mystery, what Yu Tzu He said may also be the truth. It's just that if this is the case, Hu Xiaowei and Han Mulang would not have died at all, and the two of them have lived for a long time, maybe they are still alive now. ”
Mu Jinggong: "If that's the case, why are the two of them alive until now?" Ghosts? It can't be a fairy, right? ”
Xuan Zhuyi: "I don't know this. What about you? What did you find? ”
Mu Zhixi took out a picture scroll from her bosom, put it on the stone table and unfolded it, and said: "We met a very strange fortune teller, according to his description, we found a painter and painted Hu Xiaowei's face."
The two leaned over to look, and the woman in the painting was gentle and dignified, elegant and generous, but there was a trace of incomparable demeanor between her eyebrows. Just looking at the face in the painting, this is already a superb beauty, it is hard to imagine what kind of appearance the real Hu Xiaowei looks like 'not entering the world, but following the sky'. It's just that this painting looks like a person on closer inspection, that is, Yu Tzu He. Shang Ling looked up at Mu Zhixi in disbelief and said, "You're not mistaken, right? Why does this Hu Xiaowei look a little like Yu Cihe? ”
Mu Jinggong: "This portrait is drawn according to Yu Cihe's eyebrows, eyes and temperament."
Shang Ling: "Yu Cihe? Why? ”
Mu Zhixi: "Because the fortune teller said that Yu Cihe's eyebrows and temperament are very similar to Hu Xiaowei back then."
Xuan Zhuyi: "Then the fortune teller doesn't mean that there is any relationship between Yu Cihe and Hu Xiaowei, right?"
Mu Zhixi: "That's not true, he said, 'There are thousands of people in this world, how many can be different?' He also told us that there are times in life when you have to have them, and there are times in life when you don't have to force them.' Some things don't happen because we work hard to do them, so there are some things that we don't force on. I heard it right, but I always felt that something was wrong. ”
Shang Ling: "There's something wrong with this fortune teller!" Is it deliberately aimed at Yu Cihyuk! ”
Xuan Zhuyi: "No matter what, we still have to look for Hu Xiaoxi." If Hu Xiaowei and Han Mulang really didn't die, then our affairs would have a result. ”
Ouyang Ruolin: "In this way, if the two of them don't die, then the chance of Feng Xueyu in Hu Xiaowei's hands is also very great."
Xuan Zhuyi: "Yes, so we have to leave for Hu Xiaohua's hometown, maybe we can find traces of the two of them over there?"
The crowd echoed in unison. Finally, the six of them left the capital the next day and embarked on a road with unknown results.