Tower Moon GL

Whose palm holds the moon, and smiles with red makeup.

The Duan family was originally an upstart in the capital, but after the death of the mistress, Princess Zhaoning, they were no longer tolerated by the elites of the capital.Duan Jashu is business-like and dares to speak out, but unfortunately, he has the heart of the country, but he has no strength to regain his strength. Dispirited, he and his family go south to Yangzhou.

Zhiyue is the eldest daughter in the family. When her mother left, Zhilou was still too young to know what sadness was, and with her restless temperament, she was still making noise all day long.And Zhiyue, who was also young and didn't know how to feel sad, grew up overnight because her father told her that she was not only an older sister, but also took care of her younger sister for her mother.

There is a double pedicle lotus in the pond at home. Before going south, Duan Jaituo carved it with red jade and gave it to the two sisters.Zhiyue put the jade on carefully, then called Zhilou, and carefully tied the red string around her neck.

Zhilou looked down at the red lotus on his chest, and looked at his sister curiously, with curiosity written in his innocent eyes.

"Zhilou must take good care of this piece of jade. If one day I get lost with my sister, I will take her to look for my sister, and I will definitely find it."

"Will my sister leave Zhilou behind?" The child didn't understand too much, only heard her sister say that she was lost, Zhilou's face collapsed, and she looked like she was about to cry.

Zhiyue quickly embraced her younger sister, "No, no, Zhiyue will not leave Zhilou behind."

The little Zhilou poked his head out of his sister's arms, and said clearly, "That means my sister left Zhilou, and Zhilou will find her."

"Alright, my sister will wait for Zhilou to find me."

They may have forgotten the promise they made when they were young, but it was engraved in their hearts and engraved in their bones.

Years passed without any hope, she did not give up searching, nor did she give up waiting.

Luoyang was the capital of the Li and Tang dynasties back then. When the Duan family left, they were burdened with pain and loneliness, but Zhiyue never thought that after several twists and turns, she would come back in such an identity, with humiliation and helplessness.

On the first day they entered the Zuixian Tower, the bustard told them that those who sell laughter should not have a heart, nor should they be emotional.No matter how willing those benefactors are to squander money for them, they are just here to buy fun. After leaving this building, they are still high-ranking officials and dignitaries. It is their magnificent deeds that are recorded in the annals of history. They don't even have the right to be a stain , no one will care about them.

Eternal red makeup tears like dust, the woman has nothing else, and the only heart left is too humble, in this case, it is better to have nothing.

However, Zhiyue is not worried about this at all, she will not be emotional, nor will she be affectionate, but she has a heart.

In Zuixianlou, she met a very interesting woman, also a mortal woman of this drunken fairy, named Wanniang.

Wan Niang is the same age as her, and she doesn't know where she came from. Unlike other girls in the building, she doesn't like to wear too heavy dresses, but it is also different from her who likes to be naked, but wears a little makeup.It is reasonable for such a woman to be calm, but this person is not. She can't say a few serious words all day long, as if she doesn't care about anything.But because of this temperament, she is very popular here, and has a few regular benefactors, who always order her when they come.

At the beginning, the other women in the building didn't like Zhiyue, including Wan Niang. One reason was that she came from the south. Jiangnan under Yang Zhixiao's rule was no different from the barbarians in the eyes of the northerners. .The second reason is because of her aloofness.

Born in a scholarly family, she was deeply influenced by her father. Although she did not have the pride of a scholar in her father's bones, she still had a bit of aloofness.But this nobility made other women find it ridiculous.

Gradually, she also felt that she was ridiculous, and she looked down on these people, but after being taken into captivity, she had already become the person she should look down on the most.It's just that she held on in her heart, telling herself that all this was just a dream.

But after all, she is just a woman, and she has an irresistible fragility in her loneliness.The first time she faced collapse was after being humiliated by the oiran in the building. At that time, she really wanted to leave this world.However, she was accidentally rescued by Wan Niang.

Wanniang asked her about her life experience. It was the first time she talked about Zhilou with others. As she talked, she suddenly didn't want to leave. When it came to Zhilou, she seemed to have found a reason to hold on. She still couldn't let go of this Flesh and blood sister.Touching the red lotus on her neck, she suddenly believed that that person would come to find her, although that hope was extremely slim.

Since then, Wan Niang has become her only friend here, and because of Wan Niang, her life has become much easier.

After getting acquainted, she also knew that Wanniang's dishonesty was because she wanted to be heartless.Wan Niang never told her story, but in the middle of the night, she would occasionally see a lonely figure.

There are too many stories of their own, but most people's stories will not be remembered, only they know their taste and bear the burden.

In the hopeless waiting, she almost forgot that she still had a heart.Until she met that person, the one who made her pin her hopes and shattered them completely.

The first time she saw that young man, she felt familiar. Although she clearly knew that there were two people, at least this man was a real man.But he really, really looks like Zhilou.

Zhiyue herself couldn't explain why she felt like that. After years of separation, Zhilou only stopped at the age of eight in her impression. She didn't know what she looked like now.But she just felt like she could see Zhilou's shadow on him.

Wan Niang was very disdainful when she heard her say that. She laughed at her stupidly, saying that she just missed her sister too much, and if she missed her a lot, she would have delusions.She advised her not to provoke that person, decent people would not come to this kind of place, although according to what she said before, all men in the world are the same in this matter, there is no good or bad.

Zhiyue knew that she was doing it for her own good. After all, with their current identities, they shouldn't have any extravagant hopes. Keeping their hearts, even though they are lonely, will not hurt.

But she still couldn't turn a blind eye when she saw that young man getting entangled with another dude and getting injured.Without himself, would Zhilou be bullied?She is still so young, can a person really live in this troubled world?I abandoned her in order to protect her, but maybe she will encounter something worse than myself?

Thinking of this, she suddenly became afraid.He helped the man to his house and gave him medicine.

Looking closely, she still doesn't understand why she thinks he looks like Zhilou. In fact, they are completely different. The eyes are the biggest difference. There are too many hidden things in this person's eyes.But no matter what, this young man is indeed an immature age, only a little older than Zhilou.A child of this age should be pure in heart, and she convinced herself to believe so in her own heart.

This young man's name is Han Yu, the youngest son of the Minister of War, and he said he entered the Zuixian Tower out of curiosity.Han Yu was also very polite to her. Although his tone was arrogant, he was not an overbearing son of a rich and powerful person. Under his obedience, he also called her sister.

Finally, she opened her heart to a stranger.Wanniang found out and scolded her for being stupid, but she couldn't persuade her back.

After all, being alone is too lonely. When looking at Han Yu, she can also put her concern for another person into reality, and her heart is no longer empty.

For Han Yu's 16th birthday, she spent a lot of time preparing a gift for him, including a lifelike snowman.She still remembers that year when Zhilou, who was full of innocent smiles, built a snowman whose facial features could not be seen clearly, and wrote down her name.

This gift, she will also like it.

Han Yu also liked it very much. He accepted Zhiyue's gift, looked at the snowman seriously for a long time, turned his head, met Zhiyue's expectant gaze, and smiled, "Sister really put her heart into it, this snowman I love so much."

After hearing this, Zhiyue felt a relief that she hadn't felt in a long time, and because of this, she ignored the gloomy look in Han Yu's eyes.

"This snowman is so similar, it can be seen that Yueniang really put her heart into it."

Zhiyue was taken aback for a moment, but when she was about to go to see him, she was grabbed by a pair of hands vigorously, while staggering, she felt a tyrannical breath on her lips, shocked, unbelievable, she froze.But soon she came to her senses and pushed Han Yu away. She wanted to reprimand something, but her mind was blank. What happened just now was so sudden that she didn't even have the courage to accept it.

"You spent so much time on me, isn't it for this? At this time, why do you have to pretend to be innocent? To be honest, I didn't look at you at first, but I was a little grateful, but this year you Trying my best to please you, even though I'm humble, you might as well let me do what you want. Yue Niang, don't worry, although my young master is young, I know how to be a gentleman, and I will buy you back."

While speaking, Han Yu leaned forward again, making gestures to kiss her, Zhiyue suddenly came back to her senses, raised her hand and slapped her face, she trembled all over, but couldn't tell whether it was anger or disappointment.

"I treat you as my younger brother, but you think of me so much? You really are worse than a beast!"

"I'm not as good as a beast?" Han Yu touched his face, his eyes flashed with sternness, he grabbed her hand, and firmly held her in his arms, "Are you skittish or am I not as good as a beast? You She is just a lowly woman who uses her body to make fun of men, and keeps saying that she regards this young master as her younger brother? Why are you pretending to be noble, how many men have touched your body? Hmm? It is your blessing that this young master thinks highly of you!"

"Let me go!" Zhiyue struggled desperately, those words pierced her heart like a sharp knife, but she was still awake under the dripping pain, feeling that Han Yu was holding her and going into the house , despair overwhelmed the sky, her eyes were blurred, but she struggled even harder, "No, you can't...let me go...it can't be you!"

Han Yu ignored her struggle, kicked open the door, and put her on the bed. Zhiyue was about to get up, but he pressed her down hard again. During the entanglement, Zhiyue only felt a pain on her neck. It hurts, something was pulled down by Han Yu, and when she looked at it in a panic, she only had time to see the red rope fall from Han Yu's hand.

"No!" she screamed, grabbing the red rope.

The next memory is a nightmare that I can't wake up no matter how hard I struggle.

For her, God seemed unwilling to give up a little mercy, and took away her freedom and dignity, and even refused to leave this last hope.She must be completely broken and completely lose the courage to carry on.

When she saw Zhiyue sitting under the quilt with her arms folded and messy hair, Wanniang could already feel that this person was actually dead.She didn't know what else to say, she actually wanted to scold her severely, but what's the point for a person who has given up his heart?

Zhiyue looked up at her blankly, lifeless in her slack pupils.

"Yueniang, don't be like this. We people, what is our body worth? It's all over." Although she knew that it was ruthless to say this, Wanniang would rather that such ruthlessness could hurt her a bit, rather than like now, only An empty shell.

Zhiyue suddenly opened her mouth and said something, Wan Niang was about to lean closer to listen, but she saw that she suddenly lifted the quilt and jumped down, looking for something under the bed anxiously, she didn't realize what Wan Niang asked, just Almost frantically looking for it.

Finally, her movements stopped, and Wan Niang hurried over, but she saw a lotus flower carved from red jade lying in her palm, she stared blankly at it, and suddenly a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, just With endless sadness.

"It's a good thing you didn't see, you didn't see my unbearable appearance..."

Tears rolled down drop by drop and fell on the blooming red lotus, "I'm so stupid...how could he be you..."

"Yue Niang..." Wan Niang has always been proud of her eloquence, but facing this woman, she couldn't say anything.

"Zhilou, have you come to pick up my sister...I've been waiting for you for so long, why don't you come...Zhilou...you said you would definitely find me...you come to pick up my sister...sister I can't hold it any longer...my sister wants to go home..."

Broken words, broken souls, broken everything.

People are always strong and can bear incalculable pain, but they are also fragile. When all hopes are shattered, they will be vulnerable, and the only thing left is complete death.

"Wanniang, I can't wait for her. You help me keep this jade well, and wait for the Zhilou to come, and wait for her to take me back."

"If she comes, don't tell her that the elder sister in her heart is not this humble me, let her remember the past Zhiyue."

Before her consciousness dissipated, she saw a vague figure. Although she couldn't see the face clearly, she knew who it was.Zhilou really came, she did not miss the appointment, and stretched out her hand impatiently.

Zhilou, have you come to pick up my sister?

The author has something to say:

About Zhiyue, I only have one feeling, distressed.No matter how much I abused you before, abused Ji girls, abused Chu girls, but Zhiyue was the only one who made me want to cry.

She is so beautiful, so beautiful that I don't know how to write about the unfair fate she faced, so beautiful that I can only give her an ending if I completely destroy her.

Therefore, she only has the ending of the fragrance disappearing and the jade dying.

She and Zhilou parted in a hurry, each endured the hardships of fate, and what they remembered was the best time for each other before.I can't bear to let them taste each other's suffering. In this case, let them stop at the best time in each other's hearts.

Girl Zhiyue, let's go.