Who's daughter show

Under the star curtain, the blue sea is shining, and the moonlight is long.

Under the steepest sea cliff in the West Sea, a small boat is ups and downs on the waves. If there is not a long rope to firmly tie the boat to the boulders under the cliff, it may have been swept into the sea by the waves and disappeared. without a trace.

The brush was dipped in cinnabar, and a little cinnabar was dotted between the eyebrows of the person in the painting——

Yun Zhou pursed the corners of her lips lightly, she suddenly sat up holding the scroll, leaned close to the drawing paper with her eyebrows and eyes in the moonlight, and carefully looked at the picture of Fairy Lingbo drawn tonight.

"Crash-"

A figure suddenly emerged from the side of the small boat, and the splash of water fell on the drawing paper, dizzying the fairy's clothes.

Yun Zhou narrowed his eyes slightly and exclaimed, "My painting!"

"Sister Zhou, come and help me! There is a big black wooden box underneath!" The little girl who spoke was dark-skinned but excellent in water. up underwater.

"I hope it's not something dirty..."

Yun Zhou murmured to himself, then took out the loops and tied up the sleeves.After tying the waist with the rope on the boat, she took a deep breath and plunged into the sea with the rope.

This sea area is the most windy and turbulent after nightfall, and the undercurrent is rough. The pearl divers know that this place is rich in pearls. If it is not urgent to hand over pearls, no one would come here to venture for pearls on weekdays.

Sang Niang's family lives by fishing pearls. A few days ago, Sang Niang's father had an accident while fishing pearls, and now he is still unconscious in bed.Seeing that tomorrow morning is the deadline, if the amount required by the court is not enough, the pearl picking officials will definitely take Uncle Sang and beat him with thirty sticks.

If this Uncle Sang was beaten with another thirty sticks, he was afraid that his old life would be lost.

Yun Zhou followed his uncle to live in this small fishing village by the West Sea since he was a child.Uncle Sun Buli was a good painter, and he opened a private school in the village, and was very famous among the villagers.Strange to say, my uncle was born with delicate features and was polite and courteous. The matchmaker from the village came to me several times, but he declined them all.In the past 16 years, Sun Buli is still alone, and he is becoming more and more obsessed with painting.The villagers all said that Yunzhou's uncle is a painting idiot, it's a pity for such a talented person.

Yunzhou lived with her uncle for 16 years, and his uncle taught her to paint for 16 years.One of the things my uncle often said was, "Your mother is a good painter, look at what you are doing now, it is not even as good as your mother's!"

"Who is my mother?" Whenever this time, Yunzhou would always ask Sun Buli this sentence.

It was also at this time that Sun Buli fell silent, but with a deep sigh, his tone softened a lot, "In a few years, I will tell you who your parents are."

So what?It's only natural that my mother draws better than her!

But who are the parents?This is what should be asked clearly.

Whenever Yun Zhou made up his mind to pester his uncle to find out what happened, the uncle would try every means to haha, "Zhouer, look over there!" Every time the uncle started haha, he would take the opportunity to run away without a trace , I will come back after half a day, and then I will come back with Yun Zhou's favorite roast chicken.

Why is the roast chicken at Old Man Liu's house so delicious?As long as Yunzhou smells that smell, he will be a glutton, so why would he bother to hold on to his uncle?This kind of thing happens more often, and Yunzhou gets used to it.It's impossible for a person who doesn't want to talk to speak well, so it's better to take the opportunity to rub a roast chicken with uncle and have a good meal.

Only the roast chicken and the years can't live up to it!

"Crash-"

When Yunzhou got out of the sea again, she climbed onto the boat with difficulty, and the long rope around her waist was now directly connected to the big black wooden box under the sea.Panting heavily, she pulled the long rope, trying to pull up the big black wooden box.

Sang Niang's water quality is very good. She carried the big black wooden box and kept kicking her legs. The moonlight in her sight became clearer and clearer. She knew that the box was about to be torn up by them.

"Sang Niang, come out for a breath first!" Yun Zhou was worried about Sang Niang, and after lifting the big black wooden box out of the water, he was not in a hurry to open the big black wooden box, but tied the ropes to prevent the big box from sinking again .

When Sang Niang heard Yun Zhou's voice, she got out of the sea and took several breaths.

By the moonlight, Yun Zhou saw that her little face was flushed, and she stretched out her hand towards Sang Niang, "Come on, Sang Niang, come up first."

Sang Niang nodded, swam over, and was pulled onto the boat by Yun Zhou.

"Sister Zhou, tell me, what's in this box?" Sang Niang twisted the sea water from her long hair while staring curiously at the big black wooden box tied to the stern of the boat.

Although Yun Zhou was also curious, she cared more about Sang Niang's body. She opened the luggage box on the boat, took out a clean handkerchief and handed it to Sang Niang, "The black wooden box can't escape, Sang Niang, you should put your body on it first. wipe with water."

Sang Niang took the clean veil, grinned at Yun Zhou, and was in no hurry to wipe the water off her body with the clean veil.She shook the bead pouch on her waist, dozens of pearls fell out of the bead pouch and fell into the boat.Sang Niang took a clean handkerchief, wiped it carefully, and counted in a low voice, "One, two, three, four, five..."

Yun Zhou smiled and shook her head. She often fished pearls on moonlit nights with Sang Niang, and she could distinguish good pearls from bad pearls—every one of the pearls I picked today was smooth and shiny, and not too small, so they could be considered pearls. The top grade.Only ten such pearls need to be handed over, and those pearl-picking officials will no longer embarrass Uncle Sang.As for the rest, Sang Niang can save it first, in case the number of pearls collected next month is insufficient to make up for it; if there are a lot of pearls left, she can carefully sell them on the black market, and then go to the town to buy a few fields for some money. Move to the town to live a peaceful life.

"I actually picked 37!" Sang Niang was surprised and delighted, she took one and handed it to Yun Zhou, "Sister Zhou, this one is for you!"

Yunzhou smiled and said: "Be careful, sell it on the black market, I still prefer to eat it..."

"Roast chicken!" Sang Niang understood what Yun Zhou meant, her eyes lit up, she laughed and nodded heavily, "Sister Zhou, I can buy you a lot of roast chicken!"

"Yeah!" Yun Zhou couldn't help swallowing, but still reminded him in a low voice, "Be careful when selling pearls."

Sangniang also knows the dangers of selling pearls.

Pearl fishing has always been a business monopolized by the imperial court. Apart from the black market, these pearl divers have no place to sell some ordinary small pearls.The black market is also a place full of fish and dragons. It is not uncommon for the eyes and ears of the imperial court to sell small pearls on weekdays. It is just that one thing is worse than one thing. Those small pearls are only a few copper coins.Now if these pearls show up on the black market, those eyes and ears will probably take the pearl seller on the spot, so Sangniang also knows that these pearls have to be sold one by one among defective products.

Uncle Sang’s matter was settled, Yun Zhou lowered his head and began to pack his drawing paper——Fairy Lingbo has long since become unrecognizable, the whole boat is full of sea water, and the ink bowl was knocked over at some point, and now the ink is mixed The sea water stained her and Sang Niang's clothes several times black.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a knocking sound from somewhere.

Yun Zhou and Sang Niang froze, and Shino fell silent for an instant.

Yun Zhou blinked, and Sang Niang also blinked.

Sang Niang whispered: "Sister Zhou, have we met that thing?"

"Impossible!" Yun Zhou didn't dare to think about it. The waves here are turbulent. The old people said that many pearl fishermen died here. It is rumored that the pearl fishermen who drowned in the sea will become innocent souls in the sea...

Yun Zhou quickly put an end to her guess. She held Sang Niang's hand to calm herself and Sang Niang to calm down, "Sang Niang, let's... row the boat to the bottom of the cliff first."

"Boom!"

There was another bang.

Yun Zhou followed the sound and looked at the big black wooden box behind the boat, and felt a chill wrapping around her heart, making her feel a little stuffy for no reason.

Sang Niang grabbed Yun Zhou's hand, shook her head and said, "Sister Zhou, don't go there."

Yun Zhou bolstered up her courage. She carefully looked at the color of the big black wooden box. There was no trace of moss on the carvings, which showed that it had just fallen into the sea.

That being the case, the thing locked in this box will not be the unjust soul who died here in previous years.

"Shh..."

Hearing the strange noise in the wooden box again, Yun Zhou hurriedly signaled to Sang Niang not to speak, she carefully stabilized her balance, and leaned forward to approach the big black wooden box.

"Be careful." Sang Niang lowered her voice to remind.

Yun Zhou vigilantly touched the iron dagger at her waist, which was a self-defense gift given to her by her uncle when she was seven years old.Every time she goes out to draw, she takes it with her.

"Sang Niang, hold on to the boat." The closer Yun Zhou got to the stern, the more the boat's center of gravity was pressed to the stern.

Sang Niang leaned on the cloud boat and moved it towards the bow of the boat, so that the boat could stabilize in the waves so that it would not be overturned by a wave.

Yun Zhou took out the dagger, and moved the edge of the dagger closer to the rope that tied the big black wooden box, "This box is very weird... Sang Niang... let's... give it up."

"En! En!" Sang Niang nodded repeatedly.

Just when Yun Zhou was about to cut the rope, he saw a cold light appear on the big black wooden box, and the whole box was opened wide by the things inside.

Before Yun Zhou had time to see clearly what was inside, she saw a red shadow rushing towards her. She wanted to dodge, but was firmly hooked by the red shadow around her neck.

The back of the neck was cold and cold, as if it had been gently scratched by something.

Yun Zhou stared at the person in front of her without blinking—her black hair was wet and sticking to her white cheeks, she raised her eyes lazily as if she was drunk, and the blurred eyes seemed to never be able to focus.

"Sister Shuigui, don't hurt Sister Zhou!" Sang Niang immediately knelt down on the boat and kowtowed to the girl in red, begging for mercy, "I'll kowtow to you! Let Sister Zhou go!"

Yun Zhou has never seen such a beautiful girl. She always thought that the Lingbo Fairy she drew was considered to be the most beautiful girl in the country. Now when she sees the beauty in front of her, she feels drunk all over her body, and her legs are so heavy that half a step Can't move.

She should struggle, beg for mercy, or push the girl in red in front of her.

However, Yunzhou couldn't do anything at this time, but just watched the girl in red move closer to his neck, as if he was being haunted, and let the water ghost in the sea suck blood at will.

My heart was beating wildly. At this moment, I didn't know whether it was because of fear or anticipation.