Chapter 113
Since then, Su Mu often came to her, but later he felt it was troublesome, so he simply bought her a house outside. He wanted her to live there, but Yanzhi didn't like it. The theater was so lively. The house was deserted. How could she be used to living in the mass graves? At least some lonely ghosts competed with her for a place to stay.
Su Mu followed her and sent someone to pick her up, stayed for a few days and then sent her back.
Although Yanzhi felt so strange, she still had him in her heart and didn't care much about it.
He didn't seem to be very interested in sex in this life, except for the first time he was a little ridiculous and tormented her a few times.
The days that followed were much restrained, and they were all stopped in one go, and there would never be a second time, which also made Rouge not too repel too much.
During these days, Yanzhi became more and more obedient, sensible and obedient, and she pleased Su Mu quite a bit. The two of them lived a smooth and sweet life.
Whenever Su Mu saw her, he would bring her some expensive things, and just the gold and silver jewelry worn by his daughter's house would give her one tray after another.
But Yanzhi didn't like it very much. Compared to these precious jewelry, she liked the flower and tree hairpin on her head, so she didn't wear it much.
Su Muben wanted to give her a horn, but Yanzhi didn't want to. She always felt that this was strange. It felt like a prostitute in a trait that satisfies the favor of the favor and can get a lot of benefits.
Yanzhi always felt displeased when she thought of this. When she saw him, she forgot it again. When he left, her heart was empty again.
As spring comes and autumn comes, the ancient trees in the backyard of the theater are dyed golden, and the tender green leaves turn yellow. When the cool breeze of early autumn blows, it swirls from the branches. The yard is full of golden colors, which is extremely beautiful.
Yanzhi stood in the backyard and watched the fallen leaves for a long time.
She thought that when the matter of the previous life passed, she would let it go. She was the one who gave him the first step and couldn't blame him for falling in love with others later. Although their future ending was not good, if you work hard in this life, you may not be like the past again.
She didn't like to get into troubles and now she figured it out. Since she liked him, she would treat him well in this life. His entanglement with Gu Yunli had passed, and she no longer had to avoid disaster for Gu Yunli, and at least she could do things according to her own wishes.
But she didn't know that she was thinking this way in her heart, but Su Mu... was not.
It has been sixty days since he had never looked for her again, and it disappeared out of thin air, as if it had never appeared before.
The people in the opera troupe had already seen it clearly. This was just a playboy. He played with a little actor on a whim. Now that he lost his energy, he naturally would not come again.
This is the rule of the opera troupe. To put it nicely, it is the treasure in the opera in Kyoto. But when you reveal it, it is just the powerful and powerful things, but it is just a nice coat. The facade is covered with gold, and the inside is actually no different from the tramp. They are all for the welcome and sending.
Yanzhi is not the first actor who can't tell the truth. This kind of thing is often found in the opera troupe. The most famous one is Jiu Shuxiang, the actress who was more than ten years ago. She has become a pillar in the opera troupe at a young age. Her face is so cute that she is soft and she is good at singing, and she is very popular among the powerful people in the capital.
There were countless rich children chasing and holding them behind him. Jiushuxiang chose thousands of choices and looked at a son of a noble family in Beijing.
When we were in love, we said everything that we had vowed and said, but when we were about to marry, we had to marry and have children peacefully. The past romantic affairs were all said to be elegant.
But Jiu Shuxiang couldn't see through it. She really thought that she would really take an actor into the mansion and let the family be laughed at for nothing.
Jiu Shuxiang waited for more than two years, and the noble family's concubines carried them into the house one by one, and they forgot that there was someone like her early.
Jiu Shuxiang was then disappointed and saw it thoroughly that she jumped into the river and committed suicide in the middle of the night in the middle of the winter.
Later, these things came to the ears of the noble family, but they could only say, "Fool." They were thrown behind their heads without any pain or itching.
People clearly treat you as a thing, and when they are happy, they say something nice, but they even take it as real. Isn’t it just a stupid person?
This actor can be really touched. No one will cherish this heart. The things that have always been low-key are not worthy of attention.
Yanzhi was originally the most comfortable and open-minded person in the opera troupe, but now he is trapped in the word "love" and makes people feel sad. Because the people in the opera troupe look at Yanzhi is full of pity.
Yanzhi stood silently for a while before turning around and heading into the house. The sound of falling leaves came from behind. She couldn't help but turn around and look, but when she saw the person coming, it was Zhou Chang'er.
Yanzhi lowered her eyelashes slightly, feeling a little disappointed. She was about to turn around and go back to the house, but she heard Zhou Chang'er calling her from behind, "Yangzhi."
Yanzhi stopped and looked at him again.
Zhou Chang'er smiled slightly, and finally, her expression was a little entangled. After a while, she asked, "Are you waiting for Mr. Su?"
Yanzhi's lips moved slightly when she heard this, she wanted to deny it, but she had to admit that she really missed him a little. Didn't she just subconsciously wait for him?
Zhou Chang'er was silent for a while, then said slowly: "I saw Mr. Su when I went to Mr. Chen's mansion to sing a opera a few days ago, so I asked for it for a while. Mr. Su has been in Yangzhou these days and has never traveled far away..." Zhou Chang'er paused for a moment, "I saw that the woman we met in the hunting ground last time."
Yanzhi was slightly stunned when she heard this, her heart felt depressed, and she couldn't speak in discomfort. She just slowly lowered her eyes and looked at the fallen leaves on the ground, without saying a word.
Zhou Chang'er sighed softly when she saw this, "Yanzhi, if Mr. Su really had you in his heart, he would have come long ago.
But it’s not what I said badly. The girl’s whole body is so elegant that she looks like a lady from a wealthy family. She stands with Mr. Su, which is a pair of good-looking couples.
How can we, the underclassmen, compare to a finger?"
Yanzhi's eyelashes trembled slightly when she heard this, her eyes were sore, and her heart felt ache. After a while, she smiled slightly, with a hint of soreness hidden in her smile, and said with a bitter and embarrassment: "I'm so passionate."
In fact, these have been a long time ago. He didn't see her as diligently as he was at the beginning.
At first, they met every day, but once a few days later, and then they couldn't see each other for more than ten days. She should have known, "How can we serve people with sex for a long time?"
He lost that freshness, how could he come to her again?
He was planning to leave her behind, but she was still thinking about their future lives here, which was really ridiculous.
Zhou Chang'er saw it and advised: "You should make plans for yourself. Your temperament is not suitable for being an actor at all. You should find a good family to marry as soon as possible."
Seeing Yanzhi silently, he felt a little pitiful. He thought about it and started another conversation, "I see that Mr. Jiang is sincere to you. He always misses you whenever he comes. Why don't you work hard on him and please him? Maybe you can really be a concubine."
Yanzhi's heart was a little astringent, and she looked at Zhou Chang'er and smiled hard.
Someone candid she wants to please the king of Hell now, but she said that she couldn't take this job and insisted on letting her come! Let her come!!!
Now that I am fine, my heart is so stuffy, I can’t die and I can’t live, and I can’t live, and I can’t live. I’m simply suffering from it.
Yanzhi was thinking, suddenly a gust of wind rose up on the ground, rolling up the fallen leaves on the ground, and slowly falling down, making the courtyard even more desolate and lonely.
Gu Mengli had just sold embroidery items from the embroidery shop and was carrying a wooden basket to his home, but he had not yet arrived at the door.
Then I saw the uncle who opened the teahouse in front of me strolling quickly. As soon as I saw Gu Mengli, I asked anxiously: "Where is your brother in my dream?"
Go and chase your father. I don’t know where he heard about Yunli’s leg injury. He told him to know the playboy from the Su family, so he insisted on coming to settle the score. I didn’t see him without paying attention. I went to the Su Mansion!”
Gu Mengli felt a sudden slam, and the basket in her hand fell to the ground. She reacted and said hurriedly: "Uncle, my brother set up a stall selling calligraphy and paintings in the Chenghuang Temple. Please send someone to say, I'll go first, it's too late!" After that, he couldn't wait for someone to answer, so he turned around and hurriedly ran towards the Su Mansion.
Seeing this, the old man hurriedly shouted, "Ai, in my dream, what's the use of going to your home as a girl!" But he disappeared in the alley. He wanted to chase him, but ran a few steps but was so breathless that he had no choice but to go back to the teahouse and sent a waiter to the City God Temple to find Gu Yunli.
Gu Mengli ran away. After all, it was her daughter's house. No matter how fast she ran, it took a while. Before she arrived at the Su Mansion, his father had already stopped Su Mu, who was about to leave the mansion, pointed at him and cursed, "You are the bully who burned my son. What kind of hatred does my son have with you? You have to take this evil!
He looks pretty and didn't want to do such a bad thing, something worse than a pig or a dog. Don't think that I can spare you easily. I must report this matter to the official and tell you to take a good look!"
Su Mu listened quietly, and the servant beside him hurriedly pulled the storyteller and punched him a few times in the stomach. The storyteller not only kept shouting, but also cursed more and more fiercely. He would scold him whatever he was disgusting.
Su Mu's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and a hint of impatientness appeared in his eyes. He looked at the storyteller and said lightly: "Get out of the way."
After hearing this, several servants hurriedly let go of their hands and stood aside.
The storyteller thought he was afraid, and was about to speak again, but he was not careful that Su Mu kicked him suddenly, but he felt that all the bones in his chest were broken. The storyteller groaned and flew out, and threw a big mouthful of blood to the ground with a "bang". He spitted a big mouthful of blood in his mouth, dyeing his body bright red, and a large pool of blood fell on the bluestone ground. The bright red spots around him were shocking.
Gu Mengli saw this scene as soon as she arrived. She was shocked and shouted in panic: "Dad!" Seeing Su Mu approaching her father step by step again, she rushed forward and stopped him in front, staring at Su Mu gritting teeth and saying hatred: "If you dare to touch a piece of my father's hair again, I will fight you to the death!"
Su Muping looked at Gu Mengli quietly. After a moment, he suddenly smiled slightly, as if he had encountered something extremely interesting.
The author has something to say: Zhou Changer: "Why do I always appear as a close sister?"
Zuisheng: "Isn't this my job?"
Fuqier: "Bah, damn sissy, I think beautifully."
Master Cao: "You guys are still making trouble here, so you are capable."
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Chapter completed!