novelaction Chapter 232
Chapter 232
Chapter 120 Seven
In the summer of Wanxia Mountain, the mountains are green and the grass is luxuriant, and the clear sky is as blue as washing.The chirping of cicadas resounded through the valley one after another, combined with the crisp sound of the spring water beating the rocks, it didn't sound as loud as the one down the mountain.A tomb stands quietly among the beautiful mountains and rivers, and it is not too lonely to be accompanied by the breeze and sunny day, which shows the intentions of the people who set up the tomb.
"Thank you." An extremely tired voice came from the boy's throat.
Qu Quan waved his hand, and together with him, he took out the fruit and snacks in the basket one by one, and finally there was a set of exquisite and clean white jade wine vessels - Qu Quan thought it would match the person in the tomb, so he brought it from home specially.After finishing these, she walked to the side, not disturbing A Mao's sacrifice.
A Mao pushed the wooden wheelchair and sent himself to the direction facing the tombstone, poured out wine from the wine jug, made a toast first, and then drank a glass himself.Finally, he carefully took out a silk handkerchief with written words from his arms, held it in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully several times, and finally put it in the burning fire, watching the flames around him lick the white handkerchief like plain snow.
Qu Quan watched from the side, and suddenly said, "She is not your sister."
Amao trembled all over, as if the gate hidden in the deepest part of his heart had been touched by someone, and the flood of ten thousand hectares was about to break down the defense line and collapse into a dike.
Seeing his reaction, Qu Quan's eyes changed, he hesitated for a moment and said: "When I was looking for the body for you, I learned that this girl lived in Suyan Pavilion since she was a child."
"Birth of □□, abandoned and raised in a brothel, no brothers."
When Qu Quan finished speaking, Amao, who was a little bit overwhelmed, calmed down instead.It seems that the last layer of stubborn armor has been peeled off, and the red/strip/strip has nowhere to go, and there is nowhere to go, and there is nothing to be afraid of being known.
Wanting to save his sister was his last lie.Because at that time, he already knew that his beloved girl had been buried in the belly of a wicked ghost, and it was impossible to save her again.
"You..." Qu Quan couldn't bear it, he wanted to say something but he didn't say anything.She shook her head and sighed, "Don't worry, I'll wait for you later."
A Mao lowered her eyes and nodded.
Qu Quan turned around and left, until he was about to go down the mountain, he heard a vague "thank you" from a distance, and couldn't help sighing again.
In front of Bai Huajian's tomb, the young man's tired face showed an expression of peace. Yiren was already ashes, but this was the second time he was alone with her like this.As for the first time, it has been too long, too long.But he will never forget in his life that when his right leg bone was broken and he was about to starve to death, it was a girl who was also injured who rescued him.
He fell asleep when the girl decocted the medicine for him, and when he finally recovered and opened his eyes, the girl happened to be led away.Only then did he know that the girl who rescued him was a prostitute from Suyan Pavilion, she was the one who didn't serve her good benefactor last night and was injured and left outside, that's when she met him.The fate of a brothel girl who can't be an oiran will never be in her own hands.Perhaps saving him once would have exhausted all the freedom in this life.
After that, there are all kinds of roads in the world, and we don't meet each other.
That girl may have been forgotten long ago, but he ran across the street of Suyan Pavilion every night, just to take a look at her.Every time he saw girls being picked up by various carriages, he would follow them along the way, and then guard the night outside the rich and expensive houses where those girls went. No one knew how he was feeling at that time.
He finally found out the girl's name.Knowing that her name was Bai Huajian, he specifically asked the poor scholar who lived next door how to write this name.The scholar read a lot of stories about gifted scholars and beauties, and was moved by his sincerity, and even taught him a few lines of poems, which were "Bai Hua" in "Book of Songs".
"Bai Hua Jian Xi, Bai Mao Shu Xi. The son is far away, let me be alone."
This is actually a poem about an abandoned woman, and it doesn't have much connection with Amao's situation, not even the emotion.But A Mao just liked it very much, and he specially spent two months' wages to buy a light and soft handkerchief, and copied the poems on it stroke by stroke, carefully as if caring for the most precious treasure on the tip of his heart.
His original name was not Amao, and he didn't even have his own parents to name him. Since he was a child, he was lonely and homeless. He felt that the girl saved his life, so she should name him for him, but the girl wouldn't do it for him. He named it.So he followed the girl's name and named himself Amao.He didn't dare to use Miss Guan's surname openly, he felt that he was not worthy of the girl, and he was afraid that the girl would dislike him if she found out, even if it was just a lowly nickname in the brothel.After thinking about it, I struggled with myself for several years, and at the end, I actually left this surname on the girl's tombstone.
The night when the accident was discovered, it was in General Mingwei's mansion, and the girl didn't come out after entering.Amao was terrified, always thought that he was dozing off and didn't notice the girl coming out, so he limped around the general's mansion several times, then limped to the Suyan Pavilion to ask questions, and was severely beaten.After inquiring for a month, I found out that the general's mansion had redeemed the girl and raised her as a concubine in his backyard.
He's poor and useless, but that doesn't mean he's not smart.He discovered the mysterious incident of the mysterious disappearance of Ji Ji in General Mingwei's mansion, and gradually investigated what Huo Yuan and they had been doing. Only then did he know that this matter was too unexpected and completely beyond his ability.He was alone, his power was limited, and he didn't dare to trust any officials easily. After all, the officials and officials in Jinling City were deeply intertwined, and the only thing he could rely on was himself.