It is only said that the hour flies, and in the blink of an eye it is night. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Yue'er finished taking care of Yang Zhen and went back to the house. In the old days, the second brother was not injured, and the most idle person was himself, but now that the second brother is injured, he is the busiest.

This went out, the rain stopped, the ground was still wet, Yue'er looked at the sky, and the clouds floated in, blocking the moonlight for half a minute, and there was something in his heart: I don't know if the place that the uncle said can cure the second brother. The second brother always looks like he is going to die, but in fact, he is the best person. Now lying in bed and unable to move, I must feel very uncomfortable.

Yue'er wiped her nose with the back of her hand, and took a few more steps under her feet: Big brother has no news again, and my father and mother haven't come to Tianliao to see me for so long, have you forgotten yourself. For a while, I miss the northern capital, I miss my home, and I miss the old personal maid Xiaoxiang. Xiaoxiang and herself were the same age, and they came to Fuzhong at the age of four, and they couldn't sleep at night at that time, and Xiaoxiang accompanied them a lot. Now I'm afraid the head of the family is long gone, and I don't know what happened to this girl now.

Yue'er has been sleeping badly these days, and suddenly she feels as if she understands why they always look preoccupied. I have a lot on my mind, but no one can talk about it. Since I learned about Sister Mo Lan and my second brother, I don't know why I don't talk to them anymore. If Xiaoxiang is still there, how good it would be. Yue'er thought about it, walked around, went to the entrance of the house to take a look, stopped, but didn't go into the house.

I can't sleep anyway, so it's better to take a walk. The feet were muddy, and after picking up the bluestone ground, I walked up the steps. Yue'er looked at the night walking, there seemed to be a thin layer of clouds in the sky, and there were so few stars today.

After walking a few steps, I looked at it from a distance, and saw that it was the ghost Ji standing on the ground, and she was also looking at the sky. It seems that the ghost sister can't sleep either, she always bumps into her.

"Sister Ghost. Yue'er called behind her.

"Huh? It's you again. ”

"yes, I can't sleep. Why is the ghost sister always here? ”

Ghost Ji smiled back: "My sister is the same as you, she can't sleep." ”

"Oh. ”

Yue'er came to her side and looked at the sky with the ghost queen. Although everyone calls her a little sister, it seems that now she is a little taller than the ghost hime.

"Does my sister have anything on her mind?"

"No, I don't. ”

"Yue'er is all on her mind, so she can't sleep. ”

"Well, what's wrong with you?"

Yue'er took a breath, and it turned out that "no" meant that she didn't know how to say it. It turns out that everyone doesn't know what to say. It's funny to smile at the moment.

"Huh?" Ghost Ji looked at this girl and suddenly smiled, only to see the warmth and touching, and then asked.

"It's nothing, I'm just thinking, I don't know how Daddy is doing. ”

It's hard to say for a while, in the end, they are all enemies. Ghost Ji pondered for a moment: Sometimes I envy this little girl, as if everything is so simple in her world. It's a pity that her parents are dead, and she doesn't know whether to tell her or not.

The two of them didn't say anything, just stayed where they were, and this thought was fluttering, and the ghost queen only remembered the old story: she was abandoned by her parents since she was a child, and when she was five years old, she was sold to do some chores in the green building. She remembered that when her father took her to the Qinglou, she cried very sadly, and kept saying that she would be well-behaved and obedient, and begged her father not to abandon her and not to send her away. At that time, she didn't know where Qinglou was, she only felt that her father was going to leave her, but her father still resolutely left her there. She remembered that her eyes were full of tears, and she looked helplessly at her mother, but she didn't say a word, turned around and left as determined as her father.

Since she was five years old, she has spent her time in that place where singing and dancing. Looking at the oily faces of those prostitutes, and the women who sold meat and laughed, she wanted to run away and go back to her parents, even if she had a bad day, but at least she would not be beaten by the bustard and bullied by those sisters.

Later, time passed, and she grew up, although she grew up, but she was only thirteen years old, and these years made her delicate and lovely. Thirteen years old, what are other children like? Ghost Ji didn't know, but remembered that when she was thirteen years old, "Mom" started calling her to pick up customers. Onihime was so cute, and at that time there were many prostitutes who liked this kind of young girl's flower crown. So she was sold for a good price that night. Onihime doesn't care how much her body is worth, she doesn't want to be like those women who sell their bodies every day, and become someone else's plaything.

That night, Oni Ji felt a sharp pain in her lower body as if she was torn, and tears kept slipping down from the corners of her eyes, but this made her feel even more pitiful, and the more beastly she became. Ghost Ji endured the pain and bit the corner of her mouth without saying a word. It was a long night, and no matter how long it was, she remembered the long night, not just the physical pain, but the pain of depravity.

In the days that followed, she was like a piece of meat, being played with by those prostitutes at will, and gradually became numb. The sister in the brothel taught her a lot, not only how to please men, but also how to find a little comfort in her heart in such a life.

Two years have passed like this, and Onihime is fifteen years old, and although she is not tall, she has another charm that attracts men. Maybe that's how men like to trample on weak women, women like themselves.

Thinking of this, my heart became sour. Ghost Ji looked back at the girl next to her, such a child born in a rich family, I am afraid that she will never understand: when she is seventeen years old, she is the age of Yue'er. There was a prostitute in the store, or rather a pervert. That night he paid a lot of money and wrapped himself in his room. In fact, at the beginning, I was quite happy, at least worth the price. I've been in the Qinglou for a long time, and it's no different from other women. This thought of Onihime laughing at herself.

"Sister Ghost?"

"Oh, some old memories. ”

"Oh. ”

"It's getting late, sister, send you back. ”

Yue'er looked at the ghost and looked at the sky. The ghost sister also looks preoccupied, forget it, everyone is preoccupied. Yue'er nodded, and the two went to the residence. just didn't say anything, and the ghost queen remembered it in her heart:

I remember that at night, the pervert tied herself up, whipped her desperately with a leather whip, and scolded her. How ugly and ugly the scolding is, how can she be just a delicate woman who can withstand the greeting of the leather whip? The pain, the cry, I still remember it clearly. I remember that when she used the prostitute to untie the rope, she desperately struggled to escape from the door, and she was calling for help while running. It's a pity that this guest is generous, and the bustard indulges him to abuse himself. The guy was desperately chasing behind him, there were so many people in the entire green building, they all gave way out, Ghost Ji remembered that she could still vaguely hear the laughter of those spectators, the madman chased closer and closer, Ghost Ji was very afraid, stepped on the air, the whole person fell down the stairs, and his face was cut by the lantern wall decorated with the wall, and the blood flowed.

She didn't care about the pain, stood up, and ran away desperately, and the pervert chased desperately. She fled to the door and saw two thugs from the brothel at the door, and Onihime desperately called for help, and the two thugs came over. At that time, how she believed that she was saved, that the thugs would definitely save her, and that they would definitely repel the person who chased her. Who knew that the two thugs set her up one left and one right, and threw her back into the door, scolding and scolding in their mouths, and Onihime couldn't remember, she only remembered how desperate she was at that time, and only remembered that the world seemed to be all black, as if there was nothing.

But just then, a tall figure came down from the upper floor, shook off the thugs, picked her up and left. This person is her later ninth brother, this person treats her injuries, gives her food, never scolds her, does not beat her, and teaches her martial arts, Ghost Ji feels that it seems that he is the only one in the world who still regards himself as a person, and then she secretly likes this person.

After learning martial arts, Onihime was the first to find the prostitute and kill him, and then killed the old bustard of the brothel, as well as the two thugs at the gate that day. Who knew that the prostitute's father was wealthy, and after that, many people were chasing her, and she fled for her life, afraid of getting into trouble, and didn't dare to go back to find the ninth brother. But Brother Jiu found her, not only did he not blame her, but also killed all the people who pursued her, including the perverted father. From then on, she felt that as long as she was there, she was safe, no one could bully her, and she wanted to stay by his side, no matter what she did. At first, Brother Jiu was reluctant and drove her away several times, but later, she finally stayed and became today's ghost concubine.

The past is inspiring, this thought for a long time makes people so tired, the ghost queen looks at the sky, and sees that she is about to go to Yue'er's residence. In the past period of time, I suddenly felt that if I could be like a few people in the sky, how good would it be? There are so many capable people in the inner court, but in the end, they are just for themselves. This Yang Zhen was injured, and there were so many people surrounding him, but he was injured, but it was. I miss the ghost king for a while, thinking about how hard he has been living over the years?

"Sister, tomorrow the uncle said that he was going to send the second brother to treat his injuries, do you want my sister to go with me?"

"Oh?" "Ghost Ji heard it, yes, in the end, they are all enemies, and they are not all the way, no wonder no one has told herself, "My sister is going back to the Northern Capital." ”

"Oh. Yue'er heard it in her ears and felt a little sorry, the ghost sister is very gentle on weekdays, but she doesn't talk much, but she still thinks that the ghost is a good person. Now that I hear about parting, I'm afraid I won't see it again.

"It's not too early, you go and rest first. It should be very tiring to take care of your second brother for a day. ”

"Oh, sister, Yue'er wants to ask you something. ”

"Huh?"

"Why does my sister wear a veil all the time?"

Onihime touched the scar under the veil, and sighed repeatedly in her heart. After many years, after all, he has nothing to do with the land of green buildings. The scar on this face is not incurable, but I don't know that after many years, it has not been cured, as if the scar is still there, so I can remember the shame I once had. It's as if the scar is still there, so you can tell yourself not to forget the good of Brother Jiu. The ghost Ji smiled, although this veil was drooping, her eyebrows could be passed on.

"Sister?"

"My sister will tell you if I have a chance in the future. ”

There is another opportunity, Yue'er's heart is desolate, everyone likes to say that there is a chance, and if there is a chance, they just don't tell you. Since I left home, I just feel as if I can no longer be as happy and carefree as before. Wouldn't it be nice if I had never left the northern capital? Chat with Xiang'er, walk around the garden, go crazy with my two brothers, and go to Yang Lao to eat game if you have nothing to do. Yue'er thought for a moment, by the way, later the eldest brother rarely took himself out to play. Is it true that once a person reaches a certain time, he will eventually change.

"Sister, you want to go back to the Northern Capital, then, forget it. ”

"What's wrong?"

"It's okay, Daddy, they probably won't be in the Northern Capital now. ”

Onihime hung her head, not knowing what to say, maybe their world, she would never understand. Brother Jiu is for the country and the people, and he has seen it well over the years. That Zhao Shangshu is also quite respected, but he has become a ghost under the knife. The things of this world may not really be something that you can understand. At that time, Brother Jiu desperately drove himself away, maybe it was really time to go, why bother like now, in this inner court, he didn't even know who he was.

"Little girl, don't think so much, let's go into the house and rest early. ”

"Yes, sister, let's go to rest early. ”

The sky was very dark, and outside the bedroom door in the backyard of the Great General's Mansion in the Northern Capital, Fu Jin waited for a long time, and since Wu Xian came and went here, the head of the family had a strict order here, and no one else could enter or leave. After calling outside this door for a long time, he never heard back from Yang Jiu, Fu Jin paced for a moment, and finally pushed the door in.

I can't see Yang Jiu in this house, and I can't see Wu Xian, Fu Jin sighed secretly, and only drank on the side of the secret road: "Master, Fu Jin has something important to report and is waiting outside the house." ”

The old butler was really angry, and went out of the room, and waited in vain, and drank out the maid who was waiting beside him, but he hung down. After waiting for a moment, I saw Yang Jiu go out, this person didn't speak, Yang Jiu closed the door, turned around, and looked haggard and embarrassed from then on.

"Fujin, what's the matter?"

Seeing that the head of the house was so haggard, the old housekeeper only felt an indescribable sigh in his heart, and finally spoke: "The fire of Shuiyueju." ”

Yang Jiu heard this, pulled his legs and went out, Fu Jin took two steps, and said in his mouth: "The master is not in a hurry, now that the fire has been burning for more than half a day, and the Water Moon Residence has long been in ruins, what good is it to go?"

"It's burning for half a day, why not report it early!"

The old slave had been calling outside the door for a long time, but the master refused to show up. The master has a strict order here, and the old slave does not dare to trespass. ”

"You!" Yang Jiu heard this, and his heart fluttered, the Water Moon Residence was originally an elegant place, and its owner was called the Water Moon Immortal, and he was named as the commander of the inner court, but in fact, he was under his own secret order to track down the rebellion in the Northern Capital twenty years ago. Now, after many years, I have heard that I have gained a little, but I have suffered a fire.

"The old slave has already sent someone to go, the whereabouts of the fairy are unknown, the water moon residence is now in ruins, I'm afraid the master is gone, and he can't see anything. ”

"Fujin, you should act cheaply for such important matters. Yang Jiu sighed in his heart, no wonder this old housekeeper had given a strict order by himself, and no one could enter the house unless it was a summons. In that secret passage, I couldn't hear the sound outside the house.

"Yes, the old slave knows. ”

Since Shuiyue Residence is destroyed now, there must be someone who doesn't want him to investigate it anymore, Yang Jiu thought in his heart. This Water Moon Immortal Weng was given a secret order, even Jin Wanyan didn't know who the thirteenth commander was, and he knew about it, but Liu Tang Fujin was only. Could it be that these two people have leaked the news? Liu Tang and Fujin have both received great favors from themselves, how can they betray themselves? Yang Jiu looked at the old housekeeper beside him, what happened twenty years ago is not relevant now, but if this Fujin and Liu Tang are resentful, it is unbearable and extraordinary.

"The old slave has already informed his master, and if nothing happens, the old slave will retreat. ”

"Fujin, how did the Water Moon Residence catch fire?"

"The old slave didn't know that when someone came to tell the time, it was already raging. ”

Yang Jiu thought again in his heart, this rich brocade should have been with him for more than ten years, and he trusted him the most on weekdays. He knew that I had been here for a long time, and that I had no intention of thinking about the outside world. If you ask someone to burn down the Water Moon Residence at this time, and then hide the Water Moon Immortal, you will not be able to find out. Now that this Water Moon Residence has been destroyed, it may be useless to track it down. Yang Jiu looked at it again for a moment, only to see the old butler holding his hands and hanging his head, still looking like that.

"Well, you go first. ”

"Yes. Fu Jin owes a lot more, but his feet are not moving.

"What else?"

"The old slave has a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not. ”

"There is something to say. ”

"The old slave once remembered that the master said that in this world, the higher the position, the heavier the responsibility, not that the master wants to be the general, but that the people in the world need a general. ”

"What do you mean by that?"

"The old slave doesn't dare to talk about the master's affairs. It's just that in recent days, I have seen that the master's spirit is not good, and I think of the master's body. ”

"Fu Jin, you and me, why are you so spitting?" Yang Jiu glanced at the old butler again, and saw it today, and it was a different time. However, before he was in his mind, he realized that the old housekeeper's words were a little dissatisfied.

"Since the master has confessed, the old slave dare not say it. The master is the general of the northern country, and now the southern capital Ge family is in his hands, and there are two rivers and two states, and the trend of the east and the north is to put peace in the world first. Ping Xijing first, and then take Lu Wei, then the world will be decided. And the master is greedy for the beauty of a woman, and surrounds him with a golden body all day long. The old slave thought that the master had changed. Fu Jin arched his hand, stood down, and looked at Yang Jiu's heart with annoyance.

Fujin's words, but there is no mistake, the southern capital, Lianghe Prefecture, and Dongxiluo Beizhou are all under their own control, and the east and west Erjing are actually trapped in the battle of beasts. If the army is pressed at this time, Erjing will be difficult to take care of. Yang Jiu sighed and just said.

"Fujin, when did you know?"

"The old slave doesn't know anything. ”

Yang Jiu looked at the old butler again: "If there is nothing to do, you can step back first." ”

"Yes, the old slave is retired. ”

Fu Jin retreated, leaving only Yang Jiu alone, looking at the distance for a moment in a daze, then sighed again, turned around and went towards the house.