Mo Xiangqi: The next imperial concubine is going to leave the pavilion [The finale]

Chapter 243 The First World Chang'an 17
In the blue-white light and shadow, the woman's slender figure moved silently and stopped in the room where Bi Luo lived.

"Master Biluo." The thin and pleasant voice sounded like pearls and jade falling into a plate, but it was not angry at all.

Straight in, the figure stood, ethereal as if it lacked a soul.

"Found what you were looking for."

"Well, I found it." He sighed profusely.

"Your painting is finished, you can take it at any time." Bi Luo raised his finger to the scroll on the painting table. His painting is full of aura, and he portrays the person in the painting vividly. The expression is agile, and although the face is still a little childish, it is natural. The beautiful and refined figure, with a smiling figure, seems to walk out of the painting immediately.

The woman looked at it carefully, and smiled slightly, "It's so beautiful, it's really like me in that year, the young lady who didn't know the world and was loved and held in her hands. I don't have any troubles, I just want to be with the one in my heart." A lover can have white hair and eyebrows, and a happy marriage for a hundred years."

"What you want, I must do my best."

"It's really good. It's unparalleled in the world. It's been 50 years. I almost forgot what I looked like. Only when I saw Master Bi Luo's paintings did I remember that I also had such innocent youth." Her gaze It is as soft as water, and it is another time to watch quietly.Then she came, "Such a good painting, Chen Yu must give the mage the best reward, it is my most beloved thing, more precious than real gold and silver."

Bi Luo's phoenix eyes looked slightly, and she saw Shen Yusu holding something tightly with her slender fingers, the gaps between the fingers were covered with blood, mixed with rainwater, dripping down the arm.

Slowly, Chen Yu smiled and spread out his palms.

Holding a bright red heart in the palm of his hand, it seemed to move slightly.

Her beautiful eyes were empty, and a smile spread on her lips as she said quietly, "Chen Yu only wants someone to be true to him all his life. I have loved that man for 50 years, and I can't bear to see him again..." Her gaze He moved, and finally stopped on a mass of bloody flesh in his hand, with a pale smile. "Look, his heart is in my hand!"

Years make people old, 50 years of wind and frost, that man is getting old, but her appearance is still the same.

I can't remember who told her that the most difficult thing to figure out in this world is the human heart, which is exquisite and ever-changing.

The most unbelievable thing is a man's oath, which is easily changed day and night.

She giggled, but couldn't cry. She really thought it was just a dream, but unfortunately she had been dreaming for 50 years, so she must wake up.

"This thing is worthless to me." Bi Luo said coldly.

"I have nothing left, only this..."

"You have been searching for a long time, is this really the most precious thing you want?"

Chen Yu's eyes were dim, holding that heart.

Xianggong, you said that you put me in the most important position in your heart, without me, your heart is like dead.

The words are still ringing in her ears, she remembers his tenderness and his deep affection on the wedding night, and she has kept repeating this sentence in her heart for 50 years.

She remembered the old man she called her husband, with a stooped body and cloudy eyes staring at her for a long time, and then gradually remembered that there was no excitement, only panic,

"You... aren't you dead!" He was trembling all over, the wrinkles on his face were wrinkled even more, exposing only a few crumbling teeth in his mouth, his words leaked, and saliva dripped down from time to time, just like terrified hope looking at her.

died?

Chen Yu couldn't help shaking her body, now she is neither human nor ghost, whether she is dead or alive, she doesn't know.

"Sanggong, as long as you are fine!" She forced a smile, how should she tell him, Chen Yu thought not to frighten him.

"It's all right, I'm all right!" If he continued, he would be half scared.

"Sanggong, do you still remember my concubine's body?" She asked cautiously, after all, it had been 50 years, and there was no hasty message when she left.

Could it be that something went wrong in the middle?Could it be that he resented her for being ruthless?

She is private, she wants to explain clearly!

"Chen Yu, the number one oiran lady!" There is a pipa in the sky, and the song of Shen Yu in the mortal world is alluring.

Older people, as long as they hang around the brothel and listen to Chen Yu playing, no one will forget the alluring woman.

She has a pair of bare hands and plays the pipa, earning a lot of money, but in the end she is still a girl in Goulan, no matter how beautiful she is, she is still a woman who laughs in front of people and sleeps with her behind.

Chen Yu looks cold, but he is a man of one word, so stupid.

An official seller, she was a slave all her life, and her reputation was utterly bad.

And although he is a poor family, at least he is from a scholarly family, and he passed the scholar examination early, no matter how bad he is, he is still a poor student, and marrying her is a disgrace to his family.

She took the initiative to come to the door, serving the left and right as slaves and maidservants, and she didn't even ask him for a penny to work on the family for him.

He looked at her in horror, "It's been more than 40 years, why do you still..."

The beautiful woman's face did not change, he was more than afraid when he saw it, this person who should have died a long time ago was standing in front of him alive.

"It's 50 years and thirteen days." She laughed, the days were counted, and what she heard was not a lady, but... Chen Yu, the number one oiran lady.

In his heart, did she really exist?
"Yes, is that so!" He heard his teeth clenching.

"Master..."

"Don't come here, don't come here!" He shouted out of control, "Don't blame me, don't blame me, I really have no choice but to sell you for 500 years of silver. If I lose everything, I owe debts and pay interest, those people will kill me if I don’t come out! I don’t want to die, I don’t want to die!”

He waved his arm wildly, and a small part of the little finger of one palm was broken.

She froze, 500 taels of gambling debt?
"Sanggong, you were hijacked by bandits, and they said they wanted 500 taels to redeem you, or else..." She reached out and grabbed the palm of his missing little finger. Back then, bandits sent someone to throw her a severed finger, saying it was three If there is no money in Tianhou, she will be used to pay off the debt.

She was so frightened that she lost her soul, not for herself, but for his severed finger.

In the future, Xianggong will rely on the number one scholar, write articles and draw pictures. His hands are precious, and she would rather cut off her fingers than let him get hurt.

500 taels. In the past, she could not hear half of her songs, but now she is at a loss.

For three days, I want to raise this money, unless she returns to her old business!
My mother came many times and said that as long as she was willing to go back, the price would be negotiable, but she was rehabilitated, and if she stepped into the brothel again, she would have no face to see her husband again!

Seeing that the deadline was approaching, she lost her mind, but her footsteps involuntarily returned to the place where she had sworn never to step again.

"I want 500 taels." Hearing the voice coming from his own mouth, Chen Yu retracted it uncontrollably.

The white silver is in front of him, and the Enke's eyes move from her to the bed.

She lay down numbly, her hands and feet trembling uncontrollably. After this night, she would never see her husband again.

At the last moment, she didn't know where the strength came from, she took the pipa beside the desk and hit the Enke's head severely, grabbed the silver and fled out in disheveled clothes.

No one wants to take advantage of her after the family is broken, and she dare not expect to get the sincerity of the brothel.

She takes customers to make money, and her heart is a little numb. There are days when there is wine and now drunk!
Later, when the husband married her and endured the ridicule of everyone, she was extremely grateful.She is not afraid of being poor, she has roof tiles to cover her head, porridge to drink, and someone who loves her by her side, Chen Yu thinks it is a blessing she cultivated in this life.

She took the money to find the bandit, and the money was given. She begged someone to bring a message to meet her husband at the old place. She anxiously waited for him to come back, but unexpectedly it was the government servant who was waiting.

She didn't have the slightest idea of ​​escaping, even if the guards came to the house and arrested her and put her in jail, Chen Yu was only worried that she would not see her husband and come back safely.

The county lord back then was regarded as clean and honest, and the benefactor was already dead. After seeing her plead guilty, she was not sentenced to severe punishment.

Chen Yu is looking forward and looking forward every day, she thinks that her matter is so big that she will be killed after autumn, if the husband comes back safely and gets the news, he will always come to see her.

She waited wishfully for several months, her whole body was emaciated, and finally someone came to see her in the prison!
Chen Yu saw her ghostly appearance from the water bowl, she was afraid that Mrs. Wang would be frightened, he is a clean man, his clothes are very neat, even if they are worn out, she can wash them clean.

She used her fingers as a comb to carefully roll up her hair, and washed her face a few times with that little bit of clean water. After all, she was tidy and ready to meet her husband-in-law.She thought that she was going to die before, and if she could be a husband and wife with him once and see him for the last time, she would die with peace in her life.

(End of this chapter)