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It was dawn and I woke up from my dream.

Du Shi Niang looked at the bronze mirror, calmly grooming. The music that echoes like flowing water in the air has disappeared, and from the time I left the courtyard to the present, the bits and pieces of this period of life are like a beautiful dream.

The dream was over, and she woke up.

In the mirror, her face was pale, but there was a strange red, her eyes were as calm as water, there was no pain, no sorrow, no grief and anger, some were just clear and clear light as if she had seen through the world.

There was a boiling voice outside the cabin, Lang Jun hesitated into the cabin, looked at Du Shi Niang, and stopped talking.

Du Shi Niang said calmly: "Today's makeup is to welcome the new and send the old, which is extraordinary, please wait a while." As she spoke, she took out the rouge gouache that had not been used for a long time, painted the thrush red, and after carefully retouching it, she took off the cloth on her body and replaced it with a Huadian embroidered jacket pressed at the bottom of the box, which was extremely gorgeous and beautiful.

The woman is the one who pleases herself, looking at the lover who swore in the past before the moon and the mountain, changed her usual plain clothes, put on a hairpin hairpin, put on a colorful embroidered skirt, green silk hanging bun, a variety of rings, radiant, beautiful to the bone, more glorious than when she first saw it in the past, that Lang Jun couldn't help but feel a little lost in his heart, even if he sent her out by himself, but thinking that such beauty would be thrown into the arms of others from now on, a smile was no longer owned by him, and suddenly his heart was quite unpleasant.

The moment Du Siniang walked out of the cabin, all the onlookers couldn't help but hold their breath, focused their eyes on her, and were reluctant to leave. Her gaze is like water, her expression is calm, the beauty is incomprehensible, a kind of calm with confidence, calm with a solemn temperament, so that she does not look like half a Qinglou woman is frustrated and haggard, but has a moving clarity and purity, like a green lotus blooming in turbid water.

Out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons.

For a while, all the onlookers were a little distracted, and the discussion that was originally slightly ridiculous and contemptuous and pitying could no longer be continued, and the rich and noble son was even more overjoyed, deeply feeling that the great hard work and huge amount of money he had spent before were very valuable.

The young Confucian student's face was pale, and he didn't dare to make eye contact with Du Shi Niang, but he just crossed the boat to settle with the rich and noble son.

Du Shi Niang's expression was calm, without any compassion or joy, and after helping the young Confucian to check the quality of the money, he said to the rich and noble son: "Since the delivery is completed, I have been owned by the king." It's just that in the dresser, there is a copy of Li Langlu, please bring it for the time being! ”

When the rich man saw Du Shi Niang's smile, he suddenly lost his soul, and hurriedly ordered the maid to carry Du Shi Niang's dresser.

Du Siniang took out the key, opened it and opened the dresser, but saw that there were three layers of drawers and small boxes.

Du Siniang didn't continue to open the box, but only let the young Confucian find a way out of the box.

The young Confucian took the first layer according to his words to see, and he couldn't help but be stunned, only to see the green feather Mingjue, the Yao hairpin Baoer, and all kinds of hairpin rings, which were filled in the middle, and were worth no less than hundreds of gold.

At this time, not to mention the young Confucian student, even the rich and noble son and the onlookers on the nearby boat, they were all surprised and sighed again and again.

Du Shi Niang didn't cherish it, raised her hand and threw it all into the river, and ordered the young Confucian to smoke the second box.

The young Confucian hesitated to pull out the second box, but his face couldn't help but turn pale, only to see that it was full of jade pipes, ancient jade purple gold, and other exquisite toys, worth no less than thousands of gold.

After the young Confucian saw the contents of the box, Du Shi Niang threw all of them into the river. At this time, the nearby passenger boats, and the people on the shore, the spectators were blocked, and when they saw Du Shi Niang throwing all the two boxes of treasures worth thousands of gold into the river, they couldn't help but shout in unison: "It's a pity, it's a pity!" ”

And the rich and noble son saw that Du Siniang's dressing table had so much money in it, first he was happy, and then he was shocked, and hurriedly wanted to cross the boat to stop Du Siniang.

The young Confucian shook his hand and pulled out the last box, and there was another box in the box. Open the box to see it, but see the pearl of the night, about a surplus, other emeralds, cat eyes, all kinds of treasures, brilliance, are priceless treasures. The onlookers were eye-opening and applauded, and the noise was thunderous for a while.

Du Shi Niang was about to throw it into the river again, at this time the young Confucian had come back to his senses, and he immediately regretted it in his heart, and couldn't help but hold Du Shi Niang's thigh and cry and repent, and the rich and noble son on the boat over there also jumped over the boat to persuade Shi Niang.

Du Shi Niang pushed the young Confucian away and looked around the world. At this time, on the shore of the boat, there was a lot of noise, and many onlookers who knew the reason all scolded the young Confucian for being unlucky.

Du Siniang originally wanted to express her heart and scold the grievances in her heart. It's just that when I saw the young Confucian student's humble appearance and weeping bitterly, as well as the rich and noble son's coyness, greed and hypocrisy, I suddenly felt bored.

She looked around the world, but saw that the world was vast, secluded and lofty, and the rivers and mountains that seemed unreachable in the past were so close to her at this moment. A trace of ethereal and clear music sounded in her heart, and for a while, the upside-down love and hatred in the world flowed in front of her eyes one by one, and at this moment, she no longer had the slightest confusion and sadness.

The noisy crowd on the shore, the young Confucian who wept bitterly and regretted his mistakes, the rich and noble son who was pretentious but secretly proud, and the countless eyes of pity or praise or sadness or joy gradually moved away from Du Shi Niang, and at this moment, she seemed to be pulled out of this rolling red dust, without sadness or joy.

Thinking of the world and the world, I am alone and crying!

Looking around the world and looking at the various forms of life, Du Siniang suddenly smiled, didn't look at the people behind her, and jumped into the surging river!

Du Shi Niang's firm and resolute leap suddenly made the onlookers in an uproar, and the young Confucian and rich man were even more stunned, not knowing how to react for a while!

"That's it?"

Looking at the boiling crowd, they were cursing the young Confucian and the rich man, and even a few chivalrous people who happened to pass by jumped out of the crowd, intending to jump on the boat and beat the two of them. Cui Ying couldn't help but pursed her lips, feeling a little unfinished.

"The end of a story is just the beginning of a story!" Dugu Feng smiled indifferently, turned around leisurely, and didn't look at the farce that was being staged behind, but said: "Let's go, the story has been finished, it's time for us to continue our travels!" ”

Cui Ying smiled lightly and glanced at the water, at this time, there was no trace of Du Shi Niang in the river, as for where she went, she saw Dugu Feng throwing the floating cloud immortal house into the river with her own eyes the night before, so she naturally had a faint guess.

However, Cui Ying is a smart person, since Dugufeng didn't mention this matter, she wouldn't take the initiative to ask if she was smart. Therefore, she just glanced back and lightly glanced at the two negative people who were being beaten by the Jianghu knights, and said with some regret: "Pity that ten niang." Isn't it a little too cheap to let those two people go like this? ”

Dugu Feng smiled and said nothing, she naturally wouldn't say that she had just used Du Shi Niang's resentment towards the two of them to quietly fiddle with the line of fate of the two, and arranged an extremely wonderful future life for the two, ensuring that the two of them would meet strange people with attributes such as prostitutes, idiots, shemales and so on in the future.

The flat boat went up the river and headed towards Jinling, the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties.

Through the heavy water curtain, Dugu Feng saw that Du Shi Niang had entered the Fuyun Immortal House smoothly and began to practice the "Taizhen Eight Scenes Ascension Immortal Sword Sutra" wholeheartedly, and couldn't help but feel good.

She even took out a jade flute with great interest and said to Cui Ying: "Even if you come to Jiangnan Water Town, how can you miss Jiangnan Minor!" Come, I'll teach you how to sing! ”

Cui Ying's eyes were sharp, and at a glance she recognized that the jade flute that Dugu Feng took out was one of those antique jade artifacts that Du Siniang threw down the river, and couldn't help but smile secretly, feeling sad for those who sneaked into the water to prepare to fish for the treasures, they worked hard in vain, but they didn't know that these treasures had already been taken first.

However, Cui Ying didn't dare to say these words directly, she just secretly slandered in her heart. Gold, silver, jade, agate and other treasures, for mortals, of course, are exotic treasures, but for the immortal family, it is just a building material that is not much more precious than clay, sand and stone, how much it wants, it is not worth mentioning at all, but I didn't expect Dugu Feng to even have these things in hand, I really don't know how to evaluate her taste......

"Oops!"

Cui Ying's belly slander naturally couldn't hide Dugu Feng's induction, she just said two sentences in her belly, and she was hit hard by Yu Xiao on the door of her head.

"Oops, I was wrong, Uncle Shi's subordinates are merciful!" Cui Ying hurriedly hugged her head, rubbing her red forehead that had been knocked, and pleaded with Dugufeng pitifully.

Dugufeng was very satisfied with Cui Ying's attitude of admitting her mistake, but she felt that it felt good to tap her forehead, so she immediately knocked a few more times!

"Ahh "Oops" "Don't"......

After a few screams, Cui Ying looked at her head with teary eyes, listened to Dugufeng's teachings full of grievances, and seriously learned this piece of music that was very strange to her in tune and words.

"I am a fox ...... who has practiced for thousands of years"

"A Thousand Years of Practice, a Thousand Years of Solitude......"

"In the dead of night, someone sees me crying......"

"Where the lights are dim, someone can see me dancing......"

……

Cui Ying's voice is clear and charming, which fits seamlessly with this song "White Fox". But in a moment, a beautiful piece of music that lingers and lingers, as if it carries a thousand years of resentment, has crossed the space and resounded throughout the river.