Chapter 370: The True Ending of the Red Opera
"The little guy thought that the talented woman would definitely divorce him, but the talented woman smiled and said: 'If this is the case, if it is so, in fact, I have already guessed it, but I have never dared to confirm it!' ”
Dongfang Zitang was stunned: "Since this talented woman has doubts, why does she continue to be good with this little guy?" ”
"The little girl also asked at the time, but the talented woman said: 'One day husband and wife for a hundred days, I thought that since it was a foregone conclusion, I would be with you for the rest of my life, but I had to lose him, but who would have thought that he would wait for me for a lifetime! Even a few days ago, the actor I thought was good for singing.'? Huo Ran Wen ?? ww?w?. r?a?n?w?e?na'com was shocked. ”
"And in the end?"
"It seems that you don't know, you don't even know that a talented woman died a month after her forty-eighth birthday, so you wasted such a good opportunity to ask me for information, is it worth it?"
"Dead?"
"Of course, this is just an outsider's doing. The talented woman threw away her identity, she found the play, and the real age at which she died was fifty-eight years old. Because the actor no longer sings in front of people, and the female talent has no other income, in the end, the female talent died of illness, and the actor also died within half a year because of thinking about the female talent. This is the true outcome you want. How is it? Isn't it disappointing? ”
"In this world, there are many times when you have to lose something, and they don't end up like those beautiful love stories, but end up destitute and miserable. Why should I be disappointed? I thought that the lord of the black market took a fancy to you and was pitiful to you, but now it seems that maybe it is the lord of the black market who is pitiful. Dongfang Zitang sighed and shook his head.
The man in black was stunned for a moment, and he was puzzled: "What do you mean by this?" ”
After saying this, a strange feeling arose in the man in black's heart again: Anyway, no matter what this little girl says, I am pitiful?
"You said before that I don't understand feelings, but you have heard so many stories and think that you understand so many feelings in this world, but you don't know that in the eyes of some people, you are a big fool. Isn't it pitiful that the lord of the black market likes you? ”
"Me? Big? The man in black couldn't help but open his lips slightly, and his eyes unexpectedly revealed shock. He, the lord of the dignified black market, has not dared to touch his head for more than a thousand years, and is known for his ruthlessness and ruthlessness, but now this fifteen-year-old girl dares to scold him for being a big fool in front of him?
Although the talented woman gave up her identity, it didn't mean that the little girl and her children didn't know her, she could have asked for help from home, or even returned home, but she didn't. Because, in her opinion, she was dead in the past as early as the moment she left home, and being with the drama was the best thing for her in her heart; After the death of the female talent, he could have relied on his skills to become a gentleman who taught people to sing, but he didn't, he chose to die with the female talent, because for him, the world without the talent of the woman has no glory, and his play is only sung for the talent! Although these ten years are short, they have never regretted it. ”
The man in black disagreed: "If you die, everything is gone, and their so-called beauty is worthless in the eyes of others." ”
"So, you're the little white face of the lord of the black market?" Dongfang Zitang snorted coldly, "Live a life that everyone else thinks is happy?" ”
Man in Black: Why did "......" become a little white face again? This seat has clearly changed its clothes today.
"Life is a talented woman and a play, why should others define it?" Dongfang Zitang jumped off the bent bamboo and put away the white wooden zither in his hand, "The song I played, this song is called "Changmen Fu", it is just a concubine who was once favored and fell out of favor, trying to regain the love of the king. I really don't understand the love in this song, and I don't understand the idiocy in this song, if the two love each other, promise each other, I may still understand one or two, but in the face of a person who has changed, why do you want to hold on to this life? Dongfang Zitang lowered his eyes, and he didn't know who he was saying this.
For some reason, at this moment, the black market man looked at the thin white figure, and actually had a feeling that this little girl, she had lost everything. However, in an instant, this feeling disappeared, and the girl turned her head and smiled slightly. It is clearly a face that looks sparse and ordinary because of its disguise, but this smile looks like a snow lotus on an iceberg, beautiful and incomprehensible, but difficult to touch.
"Now that I've completed the Ten Days, it's time for you to tell me the true purpose of the Lord of the Black Market."
The man in black snorted lightly: "Today, although the ten tunes have passed, they can't be counted as the expiration of the ten-day period, and tomorrow you will know the answer you want." ”
After speaking, the man in black waved his hand again, and Dongfang Zitang's vision was blurred.
Dongfang Zitang looked at the vague figure of the man in black, her eyes looked cold and blank.
Yes, lord of the black market.
Dongfang Zitang was a little suspicious of the identity of the man in black as early as the day when the fire fox suddenly disappeared, and after that, Dongfang Zitang used the song to test the man in black several times, but she didn't show it too obviously, so the song she played halfway was the song before the master of the black market came to this world. Until today, Dongfang Zitang was 100% sure that the man in black was indeed the master of the black market.
The next day, in the morning, the gray wolf came to inform Dongfang Zitang and others that his master, the master of the black market, had left the customs.
The gray wolf also brought clothes to Dongfang Zitang: "Miss Begonia, this is what our master ordered, please be sure to wear this dress to meet my master." ”
Dongfang Zitang glanced at the clothes, the clothes were neatly folded, looking gorgeous and elegant, not the clothes on this continent, nor the clothes of the world where Dongfang Zitang was located.
"It's ugly, don't wear it!" Dongfang Zitang said coldly.
The gray wolf's face was embarrassed, and he thought to himself, how could the master be so clever, and he could really expect that the begonia girl would not want to wear this clothes.
"The master said that if the begonia girl doesn't want to wear it, then she won't wear it. In fact, the master didn't want to see the Begonia girl who didn't wear this clothes......" After the gray wolf finished speaking, he took a step back, because he felt that Dongfang Zitang's body exuded a cold aura, which was no less than the fear that the master brought him.
Before Dongfang Zitang could speak, the gray wolf gritted his teeth and responded: "Miss Begonia, the master also said that the master has a long life, you have a short life, the black market is not bad for money, and I don't mind raising you to the end of your life." ”
"Smack!" The gray wolf thought that he was going to be beaten, but Dongfang Zitang took the dress in his hand, "Isn't it just wearing a skirt?" I wear it! ”
The gray wolf saw that Dongfang Zitang was willing to wear this skirt, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Then I will wait for Miss Begonia outside the house." ”
After the gray wolf finished speaking, he smeared oil under his feet and walked out of the room directly, closing the door by the way.
Dongfang Zitang stretched out this white dress, I have to say that this dress is indeed very beautiful, the plain color is gorgeous, and the skirt is even surrounded by white lace.
January stood aside and said, "Master, do you really want to wear this dress?" The subordinates are afraid that the master of the black market will be cunning, and will do something on this skirt. ”
Chu shook his head and said, "The lord of the black market is powerful, and we are on his land, so he will not do such a thing to the meat in his bowl. It's just that the master may not really let the master of the black market get his wish. ”
Half an hour later, Chu opened the door, and Dongfang Zitang walked out of the door.
Dongfang Zitang looked at the sky, today's sky is the rising sun, and it is a good weather in this cold winter.
"This ...... Begonia girl, you, this dress ......" The gray wolf looked at the clothes on Dongfang Zitang's body and his eyes widened.