The sixth round: the cold night has no moon, the old hatred and sorrow

Taoling collided with this down-and-out boy, and bowed her head in a panic to admit her mistake. She is always reckless and likes to apologize to others.

"I was wrong." With this sentence, everything will be fine!

He didn't speak, covering his face and swaying as if he wasn't feeling well.

Coming out of Drunken Flower Street, it's like this!

Drunk, crazy, stupid, and of course dead.

Although she is young, she has seen a lot.

But what did he cry about?

Crying and leaving, he was still the first one.

It is said that bitches are ruthless and dramas are unrighteous, but in fact, the most ruthless and unrighteous are their prostitutes. Men and women are just tools to vent their desires. After the drunken dream dies, how many faces can you remember?

He actually cried, what a weirdo.

There was a pink-faced student standing in front of the building of Hexiban, with a fresh face, a plain robe, not bewitching, talking with the people in the building, and laughing from time to time.

These servants are really, and they still come to ask for advice at night.

Momoro stood not far away, trying to wait for him to leave so she could talk to the man in the building. But the little student didn't mean to leave, but paid attention to her.

"Such a small person, he shouldn't have been out of school yet! It looks like the material for singing Xiaodan. ”

He regarded her as a servant and affirmed her.

She was speechless.

"It's Leng Yun's maid." The people in the building beckoned to her.

"Look, you've been waiting for a while, let's go have a cup of tea first! I finished this scene with Liu Gongzi. ”

Momoling nodded, bypassed the young man Liu, and got into the house from Qiu Xiaotong's side.

She has been here a few times, but she has always passed on the word for Leng Yun, saying something important and insignificant, and then bringing back some important and irrelevant words.

The only important thing is probably the incident last month, the one in Cuiyun Building.

Qiu Chengui was deceived to the top of the building by a group of prodigals, saying that he was invited to sing, but when he got there, seven or eight young masters, starting with the son of the prefect's family, stripped him of his essence.

A room full of men, around a man. Do something shitty.

It's better to be a bitch than to him.

Taoling brought Qiu Xiaotong's words: "Senior brother, he is wooden." ”

She had never seen Qiu Chengui, and only his embarrassed appearance was left in her mind, which was only imagined.

Disheveled, panicked, like a lost dog. And so and so on.

Qiu Xiaotong sent off the outsiders, poured a cup of tea and moistened her throat before looking at her.

After all, he has a louder voice than the sky.

"Senior sister, how is she lately? I said I would come back today, but why didn't I come? ”

"She'......"

It's not good, but where do you start?

Taoling saw the boy with a fan on the side, holding a delicate scholar, with red lips and white teeth, which was indispensable to attract people's attention.

"What's wrong with her?" Qiu Xiaotong urged and asked, junior brother and junior sister, none of the bitter people who grew up together can rest assured.

"She's very uncomfortable...... Lu Qigongzi came during the day, Leng Yun put on his face, his mother was annoyed, locked her up and forced her to sell ......"

The scholar heard it, and looked at it, his eyes were like silk, he frowned slightly, opened his mouth to speak, but he was waiting.

"This old thing, how to talk doesn't count!"

Qiu Xiaotong pinched the cup, and the scholar walked over and held his hand.

"Senior brother, don't worry. There are still ways, not to mention that the senior sister is a clever person. ”

Then he looked at her, and the way he looked at her, he was looking at a child completely.

Actually! I'm not so small, in Chunxiang Building, there are already girls younger than me!

"Senior sister, what did she say herself?"

"My sister said she was going to escape, so let's do it tomorrow night! But she really escaped, but she didn't know where to go. ”

"Come to us."

"It's not good, there are a lot of people on Drunken Flower Street."

"Yes."

I didn't have an idea for a while, and they were all silent.

Silence is the most terrible thing. Silence represents despair.

"You can't let her go like this! That old woman! ”

Qiu Xiaotong poured tea and drank it.

He actually wanted to drink some wine, but he didn't dare, for fear of hurting his throat, and even his junior brother was disgusted with him.

"Ming'er, I'll go to her to settle the score."

"Senior brother, what can you say when you see her?"

Qiu Xiaotong was stunned, he hadn't thought about this.

He hadn't read any books, and he would talk ruthlessly, but he couldn't tell anyone anything.

The money that I earned during the gap between the introductions was all for my junior brothers and sisters, and there was not much left for myself.

"Senior brother, I'll go tomorrow."

"You?"

"I'm afraid of you......" he elongated, deliberately, to embarrass him.

He laughed at his recklessness towards Third Young Master Lu just now, and he seemed to be justified in beating others.

Qiu Xiaotong understood what he meant, he has been short-tempered recently, and he can't hold back his fists, and he is afraid that he can't help but beat the people of Chunxianglou, then something will really happen.

Only then did Taoling understand that this scholar called Qiu Xiaotong as his senior brother, then he must have returned to Qiuchen.

It turned out to be such a good-looking person. It's a pity that he was ruined, and he refuses to show up easily.

"If you really run away tomorrow night, will you go back here first?"

"Come back here, there's a place for her to live."

"I'll probably follow."

"Then you go back here, too."

"There's no place for me to live."

"You can share a room with Leng Yun, and I won't abandon you."

She was waiting for his words, what she was most afraid of was that people didn't want her.

She was discarded a few times, and after that she was afraid of being alone.

Qiu Xiaotong sighed from time to time, which provoked both of them to dare not speak.

Momoling rubbed her hands and fidgeted, because she had to go back earlier, if she came out for a long time and was discovered by the bustard, she would inevitably be beaten.

She got up, bowed, and left.

The small figure, surrounded by darkness, has only a little outline left, and it is not as pitiful as the lazy cat on the wall.

She was only twelve years old, and she was doomed in this life.

That's why she's not afraid of such darkness.

She didn't feel uncomfortable, after all, she didn't understand what life's despair was.

Qiu Chengui hesitated for a while but chased after him, holding a piece of clothing in his hand.

"It's cold outside, and you're wearing so little."

It was his costume embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water. He put it on her, and the garment was a little large, and the hem was long, and it fell to the ground.

She was surprised and scared. I was surprised by his intimacy, and I was afraid that I would stain this good dress.

"It's my fault." She said hurriedly, stretching out her index finger and thumb, pinching the sides of her clothes, and walking awkwardly forward.

"It's fine if it's dirty, it's just an old garment." He also took care of her collar so that the cold wind would not pour into her.

"Whose old clothes?"

"Mine. I'm not going to wear it, I'm going to be a man. ”

He is determined not to sing Xiaodan, he wants to sing Xiaosheng! Ten years later, he will inevitably be a famous character again!

Who said he could only sing Xiao Dan?

"Yours? Are you going to be a man? Momoling smiled, she didn't understand the meaning of his words.

But what's so strange about this, he was originally a man!

Sure enough, it was warm, and she smiled innocently.

But the girls who grew up in the green building are more precocious than the other.

He only treated her as a sister.

And what about her?