Although Beiliang City is located in the north, it is rare to see snow in autumn.

But today, it snowed, and it fell from the sky.

Jiang Xiaoman stood in front of the window with a cup of tea in his hand, and the sound of the piano was permeating behind him.

Looking down from the highest point of the Star Picking Tower, you can overlook half of the North Liang City.

"It's just in time for this snow!" The little girl was bold, sitting on the window and shaking her legs and giggling, raising her hand to poke Jiang Xiaoworm's cheek, and said happily: "This trip to the Star Picking Tower is not in vain, right?"

Jiang Xiaoman didn't hide, let Ji Xiaoyue's fingers point on his cheek, gently raised the corners of his mouth and said, "Yes, it's not in vain." ”

If you want to talk about this river and lake, where can you find the most information you want, it is undoubtedly the most suitable in the mixed Qinglou.

Although the girl who plays the piano is said to be the Qingqi in the building, she has a sense of everyone's spirit.

Most of the benefactors on weekdays are giants and temple dignitaries, and they naturally have heard and heard.

Ji Xiaoyue is clever and tight, and she doesn't ask questions bluntly, but she can hear a lot of secrets from Miss Liu.

Compared with Jiang Xiaoman and Xiao Yinglai, the little girl who grew up in the rivers and lakes of Fancheng since she was a child is undoubtedly the best at understanding the shallow water depth of the rivers and lakes.

Even Jiang Xiaoman had to admit this.

If there was no girl like Ji Xiaoyue by her side, this trip to the north would undoubtedly be a lot more difficult.

Originally, I only thought that coming to Qinglou was just a little girl's whim, but I didn't want to hide such a layer of meaning.

Xiao Ying walked to the window with her hands behind her back, stretched out a hand to catch the falling snowflakes, and chuckled: "It is said that the snow is a good year, and the snow has already fallen before the winter, and the next year will not be a bumper harvest year." ”

Jiang Xiaoman nodded, but couldn't help frowning slightly, and said, "But for poor people, this sudden cold weather is not a good sign." ”

He suddenly remembered that Uncle Dugu would go to the ten-year appointment with Beiqin Baizhong not long after, and he always felt that this snow was portending something.

As soon as the sound of the piano fell, Liu Ru stroked the strings lightly and said with a shallow smile: "I remember that there seems to be a record in the "Beiliang Local Chronicles" that year, when Jiang Ponu, the army of the fifth generation of Daxia Town, broke through Cangyue Mountain with an iron spear, it was also a very abnormal heavy snow in this season. ”

Jiang Xiaoman turned around and walked back to the table, put down the teacup gently, and said with a smile: "Miss Liu seems to know a lot about the affairs of the five generations of soldiers?"

Putting away the guqin, Miss Liu, who is now one of the eight peers in the Southern Regions, smiled lightly and said softly: "In this world, what woman does not love heroes, and does not fantasize that one day her husband will be a hero of the world. After taking off his white clothes and putting on gold armor, he only fought the world for one person. ”

Ji Xiaoyue stroked the edge of the window, jumped off the trend, and fell back into the room lightly, rubbing her hands that were frozen red by the cold wind that suddenly came from the window, and said happily: "Sister Liu is so beautiful and talented, I believe that I will definitely meet such a person in the future." ”

Liu Ru was stunned, and suddenly seemed to recall something, a smile pulled up at the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "Borrowing Xiaoyue's auspicious words, if there is really such a day, I must remember what you said today." ”

Although he said this, he was bitter for no reason in his heart.

As soon as you enter the green building, it is as deep as the sea, and it will be so easy to get out again.

What about the Eight Uniques of the Southern Regions, and what about the Four Oiran of the Star Tower.

Although she is just selling her art and not selling her body, she wants to keep her innocent body in this place where the wrong step is the wrong step, but only she knows the warmth and coldness.

The Northern Liangliu Clan was also a great clan in the Southern Regions, but it was only a long time ago.

Since I can remember, I have been living in the Star Picking Building.

When I grew up, I followed the purple-clothed landlord who was not inferior to any man in the world to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but I didn't expect that two years later, I would have the reputation of that talented woman.

Later, it was revered by the literati and writers who came to the building as the Eight Uniques of the Southern Regions, and was named the Oiran.

Fortunately, the owner of the star-picking mansion who always likes to wear purple clothes will take care of him, so that he will not lose his body to those men who don't like it.

Learning piano music, and learning to laugh at the snake with those benefactors, but I wanted to repay the landlord's kindness, but she was secretly called the 'thin horse' of the Dugu family by the good deeds, and she was destined to become a plaything in the arms of a big man of the Dugu clan in Beiliang City in the future.

The so-called skinny horse, that is, the unformed pony, has a thin skeleton, dull coat, and is very unsightly. But it won't be long before it grows up and emerges like a girl's cocoon into a butterfly. Therefore, those poor girls who were sold into the Qinglou when they were still small and indescribable, and after being trained, they were provided as maids and concubines for large families, and they were called "thin horses".

On that day, it was the first time she saw the landlord angry, and he used an iron sword in his hand to cut down seventy-nine people in the building who said that she was a 'thin horse'.

Among them, two of them are former Oiran......

The so-called scholar dies for the confidant, and the woman is the one who pleases herself.

Sometimes, the reverse is also true.

So she won't love thousands of men in this world, but she fell in love with that touch of purple clothes.

As she said, women in the world will have a hero living in their hearts, such as the white clothes of the Jiang family who cracked the moon with an iron spear.

But not all women in the world are as lucky as the Qingqiu Sky Fox Girl, and the Jiang family has the white clothes to stay with each other for a lifetime and protect each other for a lifetime.

It's just that Liu Ru is the hero in her heart, but she is destined not to give her happiness.

We can see each other every day tomorrow, but the mountains and rivers are long, and there is no hope since then.

Shi Shiran saluted, and Liu Ru said softly: "The slave family retired first, the night is cold, and the three of you remember to add more clothes." ”

turned around, his eyes were full of country and city, but the smile on the corner of his mouth turned into a bitter smile.

Miss Xiao, who had been silent in front of the window, looked at the graceful back in a daze, and couldn't help whispering: "I always feel that this Miss Liu is a person with a story." ”

Pinching up a mouse fruit, Jiang Xiaoman was not in a hurry to put it in his mouth, he gently threw it in his hand, and said with a smile: "If there is no story, how can you write a song like "The Broken Formation of the White Clothed Army" after listening to it once and then remembering it." People who don't have stories don't love wine, and people who have stories don't settle. Originally, I was supposed to invite Miss Liu to have a glass of wine, but I thought that there were many rules in this building, and the wine should not be drunk indiscriminately. ”

Ji Xiaoyue raised her head, looked at the young man beside her with big eyes flickering, and said curiously: "Jiang Xiaoworm, where did you learn these words?"

Jiang Xiaoman smiled, rubbed the little girl's head and said proudly: "My old ruffian master taught me, well, it's my eleventh uncle." So don't think you're an old man, so are we!"

"Cut!" the little girl rolled her eyes, poured herself a cup of tea, and savored it, her big eyes as clear as a lake were full of satisfaction.

On such a sudden snowy day, you need to drink a cup of hot tea to ward off the cold.

Snowflakes drifted into the house through the window, but it didn't feel cold at all, and the steaming heat rose from the floor beneath your feet, dispelling the cold inside the house.

Jiang Xiaoman squatted on the ground and raised his hand to touch the floor, only to feel extremely warm, and couldn't help but be surprised.

He also has a long dragon in his house, which burns charcoal for heating every winter.

But this is a thirty-three high-rise building, if it is said that laying the earth dragon is obviously unrealistic, but I don't know what method the star picking tower uses to make the high-rise building of a hundred zhang, it is as warm as spring in an instant.

"By the way, then Yao Qi will not be suffocated in the bracelet on your hand. Raising his head and looking at Ji Xiaoyue, Jiang Xiaoman suddenly remembered the unlucky guy who was about to be sold and replaced by a northbound entanglement.

"Probably not?" the little girl was also a little unsure, and after thinking about it, she gently brushed her palm on the emerald green bracelet on her wrist, and a huge sack appeared in the room.

Ji Xiaoyue kicked with her foot, and seeing that she hadn't moved for a long time, she couldn't help but look at the young man in front of her pitifully, and said cowardly: "Is it really suffocating?"

Shaking his head, Jiang Xiaoman knew the little girl's strong and middle-class temperament, stood up and walked forward to untie the sack, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and secretly said that it was okay.

I saw Yao Qi, who was tied up by five flowers, and he had already woken up at this time.

Because his mouth was stuffed with a rag, he couldn't speak, and the scattered pill that had already been fed by Ji Xiaoyue was gone, and he felt that he was soft and had no strength to resist.

This Yao family Tianjiao, who had a good status in the Central Domain, struggled to raise his head and glared at the young man who was squatting in front of him.

If the eyes can kill people, Jiang Xiaoman will definitely be killed by Yao Qi no less than a hundred times at this time.

Jiang Xiaoman stared at Yao Qi and smiled, which couldn't help but make him a little hairy.

This seemingly honest young man is now in Yao Qi's eyes, how do you look at it, how do you feel awkward, or more aggrieved.

The ancients Chang Yun died before he left the school, and at this time he should be able to understand the mood of the ancients at that time.

"You don't have to stare at me, we're destined to be enemies, and I'm not afraid of being hated by you. As he spoke, Jiang Xiaoman raised his hand to tear off the rags that were blocked in Yao Qi's mouth, and he was not afraid that he would yell and cause unnecessary trouble.

After opening his mouth for a long time, Yao Qi seemed to want to say something, but there was a hot pain in his throat, and he sadly found that he was speechless.

Yao Qi is not stupid, how can the children of the Supreme Clan of the Central Domain be stupid? Naturally, he knew that it must be the ghost of the hateful young man in front of him, and his lips moved slightly, as if he was saying something.

Jiang Xiaoman didn't know lip language, but he could understand what he meant, stood up and said with a smile: "I've given you something, I think the effect of the medicine has spread at this time, don't think about it, be dumb with peace of mind." ”

For Yao Qi, he has no guilt at all.

People can be kind, but they can't be kind to everyone.

The sword at the Nanling ferry earlier, Yao Qi was moved with murderous intent.

If it weren't for the strength was enough, I was afraid that it would be myself who fell at that time.

Xia and Yu, Jiang in the South and Yao in the Middle Domain.

It will never be a friend, it will only be an enemy.

The Yao Family God King in Cangyue Lake back then was the best example.

For the enemy, Jiang Xiaoman naturally has no reason to be soft-hearted.

Now that you know what you are destined to carry in the future, it is even more impossible to be merciful.

Jiang Xiaoman picked up a rat fruit from the table and stuffed it into Yao Qi's mouth, and said calmly: "My name is not Ni Fuqing, my surname is Jiang, Jiang of the Jiang clan in Great Xia." ”