After the rebirth, the queen took the Meiqiang tragedy script

chapter 70
From that day on, Butterfly treated me like my own sister.

She doesn't have many benefactors, but most of them are distinguished guests. There are very few guests who enter the curtain, usually only one person in a period of time.

At that time, my brother got acquainted with a group of punks from nowhere, who robbed houses in the streets and alleys all day long, and came back with a bruised nose and a swollen face from time to time.When I followed him, I was beaten twice.

Once, they got into a big disaster and offended some prominent people in the capital. In the end, I asked Die Die to ask her benefactor to come forward to intercede.

This kind of wild and peaceful life lasted until I was 11 years old.

Butterfly fell in love with a man.

It happened at a dinner party.

A general drank too much wine and asked Butterfly to sleep with him, and made dirty words, so Butterfly provoked him a few words.Unexpectedly, he swore at the butterfly with his sword in hand.

Due to the general's official position, no one present dared to stop him.

Only a taciturn man sitting in a corner stood in front of her, held the general's sword with his bare hands, and said to the general: "The last general dare not swing his sword at the general, but if the general wants to kill her, please take the last one first." General's life."

Butterfly fell in love with this humble man.

I am a little puzzled.

Because there are too many people who like butterflies, some are handsome, some are powerful, some are knowledgeable, some are good at spoiling others, some are good at talking, and some are good at spending money.

Among these people, this man is really too ordinary.

"Baozhu, if one day you meet a person who is not afraid of life and death for you, you will understand." Butterfly only said this sentence to Qin Baozhu without further explanation.

Butterfly spent the happiest three months of his life with him.

He came to the store almost every day, sometimes staying overnight, sometimes just sitting for a while.

I have never seen a butterfly so happy.

She is like a flower, when it is in full bloom, it is swaying when it raises its hands, and it is full of fragrance when it gazes.

In contrast, her lover seemed much calmer.

He has a dull temper and always looks serious.

But I like the smell on his clothes.There is always a fresh scent of soap locust on his body. It can be seen that every time he comes, he has changed into a freshly washed clean clothes.

When they were together, Butterfly always talked happily, and the man listened quietly, sometimes looking up at her.

I feel sorry for Butterfly, I don't understand why she likes him.

"Not all likings have to be showy. Whether a person likes another person, how much he likes it, you can't be sure just by listening to what he says, because people's mouths can deceive people. It depends on his Eyes. People’s eyes can’t lie, and you can’t hide your liking for someone’s eyes.” Butterfly said to me.

So I began to pay attention to his eyes.

But I found that although they were already together, the man still often lowered his head in front of her, as if he didn't dare to look at her.

Then one day, when the butterfly was playing the piano, I went to add tea to him, and I found that he secretly looked up at the butterfly while drinking tea.At that moment, I suddenly understood what the butterfly said.

You can't hide the way you like someone's eyes.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, it would be hard for me to imagine that such a calm and dull man could have such bright eyes.In his eyes is the vitality of the dead wood, the tenderness that is lingering like water, and the determination of moths to the fire.

When he put down the teacup, he retracted his eyes and lowered them again.

An irrepressible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as sweet as honey, as innocent as a child.

Then I understood that they were in love.

After they got together, Butterfly began to resist receiving customers. Except for the entertainment of some regular customers, she could push as much as she could.

The old bustard quarreled with her several times, and finally, under Die Die's pleading, the old bustard may have softened her heart, maybe she felt that she was old enough to find someone to be a good man, so she left her alone and let her go.

But the good times didn't last long, and the man was imprisoned.

The next day, his immediate boss came to the store and offered to redeem Die's body and take her as a concubine, and told Die that she would release her lover from prison after she entered the door.

Butterfly was disheartened and felt that she had hurt him.

She dragged many people and many relationships, and she was helpless.

One night, Butterfly asked me to help her dress up.

I helped her dress up for two hours, and she was as beautiful as a bride.

Early the next morning, before dawn, Die Die was found to have drank poison and died in his own room, wearing a fiery red dress, like a wedding dress.

She left me a set of jewelry and a letter to the man.

After Butterfly died, the man was quickly released from prison.I went to him once and gave him the letter.

He read the letter, smiled, said nothing, and left.

I looked at his hunched back, and felt that this man seemed to have aged ten years in a few days, and he would never be younger again.

Later I heard that within a few months, he also passed away.

When he died, he still had the letter written by Butterfly with him.Butterfly told him in the letter that she would wait for him by the Naihe Bridge for 60 years and let him come later.

It's a pity he didn't want to wait any longer.

After Butterfly died, I tried to use the jewelry she left me to redeem myself, but I was ruthlessly deceived by the bustard. Not only did I fail to get back my contract of sale, but I was also cheated of the jewelry.

After the second elder brother found out about this, he brought a few younger brothers into the store and made a big fuss.

Unsurprisingly, he was beaten violently and thrown out of the shop.

The second brother was already two heads taller than me at that time, and he was born with a thick back, but he was still too immature in front of the famous brothel thugs in Shengjing.

But the second brother has an indomitable perseverance.

A few days later, he came again.

This time he didn't bring those brothers who were struggling together, but brought two new faces, one big and one small.

Both of them were wearing gray-blue robes. The man was wearing a pair of warrior-style boots. He had a thick short beard around his lips. His eyebrows and eyes were kind but restrained.The young man who was following him was taller than him. Although he was born with handsome features, his expression was cold, as if nothing had anything to do with him.

"Master, this is my sister, Qin Baozhu." The second elder brother knelt down facing the man in the street, "As long as my master can redeem my sister, my life, Qin Yang, will belong to my master."

The man smiled at me, and then said to the bustard: "Ma'am, please make an offer."

"100 taels of silver, the same price."

The man shook his head when he heard the words, and said to the second brother: "Your girl is too expensive, 100 taels of silver can buy ten such little girls. It's not worth it."

The second elder brother kowtowed to the man anxiously, and said, "Boss, you should just lend me 100 taels of silver, and I will definitely save it and return it to you in the future."

"Qin Yang, do you know the concept of 100 taels of silver? With the work you do, you can't save 100 taels in your life without eating or drinking."

I saw that my second brother's eyes were red with anxiety, but the man looked at him with interest, not in a hurry.

At this time, the young man behind the man suddenly walked up to the old bustard.

He took out a few banknotes from his pocket, took out a 100 tael denomination, and handed it to the old bustard.

Then, he looked down at me and said, "Come with us."

His voice is different from that of ordinary teenagers.

I raised my head and met his dark and deep eyes.

For a moment, my heart seemed to miss a beat.

(End of this chapter)