you touched my years

Chapter 57
A turtle shell with a strange shape, engraved with Liu Xiaoyu's very familiar handwriting, an ancient script that only she and Liu Mancang know, with only 8 characters, Liu Xiaoyu's future life is doomed to be uncertain.

"Show people with a mask, guard the treasure"

These eight words made Liu Xiaoyu seem to have only one path left to choose in his future life, and those two strange thin dough sheets sandwiched in the turtle shell were extremely hot.

It turned out that she couldn't even keep her last face, her life was doomed again, and there was no possibility for them...

"Dahei, in fact, I just want to live an ordinary life, that's all, I just owe my uncle, too much, too much, and the next life won't be over..."

The whisper was so light that even Lao Zhou thought it was her whisper, and his heart seemed to be caught firmly. In fact, he also played the role of the executioner, didn't he?

She, a 17-year-old girl, really can only live like this?He was a man with a heart of stone after all.

Although the lights of this city are dimmed, it contains the bitterness of vicissitudes of life.Running around, shouting, and pretending every day, isn't happiness behind the gentleness?Still have to learn to bear a person's loneliness after all.

I once imagined that there was a peach garden, and I also imagined that there was a hut by the sea.You can touch the warm spring flowers, or face the sea.But trapped in the cage of this city, what I give myself is nothing more than a small attic, waiting for loneliness to come.

The creaking wooden door brought Lao Zhou, who had been guarding outside the courtyard, back to his senses.

Their eyes met, but they looked at each other without saying a word. They all knew very well that the road ahead was doomed to be bumpy, but they had to go on.

"I'll take Dahei out for a walk..."

"Go ahead, I'll make dinner..."

Turning around sadly, he is actually more scared than her, those eyes are clear and bright, but they are bottomless, he has never understood her, not before, not even now, it seems that since the year he met her, he has never understood her. Read this girl.

She is more concealed than Liu Mancang, she never lets people get close to her, she is familiar on the surface, and has etiquette that can't be faulted, but in fact it is a kind of isolation, an isolation between her and this society.

The single-family courtyard is the most unique existence in Kyoto. It has witnessed the transition from the decline of the feudal dynasty to the revitalization of the new society in Kyoto.

Liu Mancang has already counted all the properties under his name and gave them to her. Even if she doesn't do anything, she will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of her life. She can live as she wants. However, with these treasures and wealth, her heart is not so happy.

In addition to the beautiful Suzhou gardens, this set of old Kyoto courtyard houses worth hundreds of millions also has exquisite and magnificent antique buildings. This seems to be a golden cage tailored for her. In addition to the prosperity of the whole life, there is also her The heart that once thought it could break out of its shell.

The setting sun in early spring slowly descended from the west, filling every corner of the courtyard, but only lost the light in her heart.

I heard that the Liujiang River that winds around the entire capital is connected to the Qingjiang River thousands of miles away. Looking at the bottomless river in front of me, I don’t know if the heart that was lost by her can flow down the river and bring her back to her. here.

Or take her away and go back to... Where should I go back?In fact, there is nowhere to go.

When I was young, I always thought that Kyoto was far away. When I grew up, I really realized that it is not far, not far at all. It just separates two worlds, one hope, and one invisible future.

Donglai Kingdom, an isolated island that has been handed down, is said to be full of treasures and golden antiques everywhere, but it is hidden in a deep mountain and dense forest. The legend is not necessarily a legend. Liu Mancang's master is actually this The guardian of the treasure, Liu Mancang is the last successor of the treasure, but now, this important task falls on Liu Xiaoyu.

Whether it is wealth or disaster, no one knows, and it is far more difficult to protect it than a promise.

Thin as a cicada's wing, breathable and cool, clinging to the skin, looking at the strange face in the mirror, it is more than a point compared to her graceful and graceful Jiangnan. The beauty in the mirror is gorgeous but not enchanting, more than dignified but equally Without losing that elegance.

Their eyebrows and eyes are extremely similar, and those bottomless pupils seem to be able to absorb themselves from the mirror.

"Wen Jiu, let's call him Wen Jiu from now on..."

The white long-sleeved butterfly-trimmed dress was as long as her feet, and the sides were slightly trimmed, revealing her slender waist. The moon-white embroidered satin shoes were specially made for her feet, one with a thick sole and the other with a thin sole.

The right foot, which had been cut off from the heel, was a little bumpy after recovery. One height and one shortness just covered up such defects. Lao Zhou carefully treated each pair of her shoes specially. Many times, she actually couldn’t understand Lao Zhou at all. , he can live a good life by himself, carefree, but he also bears the burden that will not belong to him. I don't know how much life-to-life entanglement between him and Liu Mancang is. Deep, so deep that you can even protect each other with your life.But I know that Lao Zhou is actually very similar to her, with the same aloofness and loneliness.

The chicken oil yellow emerald hairpin gently tied her long black and translucent hair, leaving a strand of tassels hanging down to her chest.

On the index finger of the left hand, the custom-made emerald green luan buckle of the same color is particularly slender, and it fits on the finger, dazzling and luxurious.

There are only two kinds of jewelry, but the low-key luxury is vividly displayed.

The two people sitting here one in front and one behind didn't know how to speak. At this moment, they were all unfamiliar faces that they couldn't even recognize.

There are many tall buildings and heavy traffic.The bustling crowd is like a tide, the neon lights are dazzling, the lights are in a trance, and it is both illusion and reality.

"Huang Qiang has a batch of stones in there, let's go and have a look at it some other day."

"Okay, I bet on my luck, maybe my luck is also good." Liu Xiaoyu still looked out of the window, and the images of people passing by the car were the memories of the past that flew in her mind.

Lao Zhou's embarrassment, his lack of words, and her deliberate cooperation all seemed so strange at this moment.Life will go on, but it will never go back to the way it was before...

The maroon knee-length cloak covered her in the black mist, and she walked slowly towards the flashing neon lights in the distance.

China's largest auction house, Tiandu Auction House's auction products this time are the highest in history. The deposit for each number is as high as 500 million, and the name on the bronzing invitation card is clearly visible after paying the money. , Zhou Tian, ​​the two pseudonyms, entered the innermost part of the clubhouse stepping on this wealthy feast.

They were sitting quietly at the end, the champagne was beautiful, and the emcee's tedious opening made people drowsy, and the hard-working podium of China's top auctioneer was like a clown performing on the stage.

"The map is the last one to appear, and it's the finale." Lao Zhou flipped through the exquisite album, a total of 20 lots, calligraphy and painting, porcelain, bronze, and miscellaneous items.There are everything that one expects to find, and the jade jewelry that has become more and more popular in recent years is also an example.

"Hey, this one, you should like it." A translucent emerald green emerald hairpin made of Laokeng glass was ranked in the fifth lot, and only a budding apricot flower was carved on the top. The workmanship is simple and elegant, and the hairpin is exquisite and elegant, and she is attracted by it almost at the first glance.

She likes hairpins, all kinds of materials, and jade is her favorite one. There is a lock of hairpins on her dressing table, which was given by Liu Mancang, and she picked them up by herself, and the red sandalwood box is full of piles .

She likes this hairpin very much, the oily green has a thorough vitality, which makes her yearn for it
"The first collection below..."

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