The sadistic beauty has taken a fancy to me [Transmigration Book]

The water sleeves flutter down, the clear eyes are like water, and the black eyebrows are like smoke.The people on the stage sang into the play, and the people off the stage also listened to it with fascination.

"Ruan Hongzhuang" is a true story from a hundred years ago. It was sung by the water-like singing of Kunqu Opera, as if you really heard the woman's deep thoughts turning and turning through time like complaints.

Ruan Hongzhuang is a lean horse from Yangzhou. She travels day and night with the owner behind her on the boat, hoping that one day she will be picked up by a certain benefactor. The dream of being alone in this life has come true.

At the age of 17, when she was young and young, Ruan Hongzhuang met the son of Jinling Silk and Satin Workshop who came to Yangzhou for fun.The son, Qin Hua, whose name is Naozhou, fell in love with the graceful Ruan Hongzhuang at first sight, paid a lot of money to support him, and brought him back to Jinling directly from Yangzhou.

Qin Hua poured out all his affection on Ruan Hongzhuang, but despite the prejudices of the world, the old man of the Qin family resolutely did not allow his precious son to marry that Yangzhou skinny horse back home, saying that it would be considered good to be a concubine.

Qin Hua fought hard with his father, relying on the naughty posture of crying, making trouble and hanging himself, even moved out of the house with Ruan Hongzhuang to set up his own family. In the end, the old man was defeated and agreed with Qin Hua to marry the Yangzhou skinny horse as his concubine. .

Although she is not a real wife, she has a status anyway.

In the first three years of entering the mansion, the husband and wife have a deep affection, and they are almost inseparable.

Ruan Hongzhuang has a soft waist and slender limbs, and often hugs Qin Hua and calls her A Nao.

"Anao, Anao."

Who can resist Wu Nong's soft words.

Qin Hua's 20-year-old Mao Boy is at the age when his blood is too hot to bear. Hearing his wife's soft and waxy voice and looking at her warm eyes, he is more and more trapped in it, unable to extricate himself. The whole world except Ruan Hongzhuang had nothing else to say.

On the stage, the red cloth fell and the scene changed.

In the blink of an eye, in the fourth year, there is only one person left in the new house that witnessed the two people's lingering love.

Ruan Hongzhuang gradually realized that the husband she was thinking of seemed to be ignoring her.

She couldn't figure out what went wrong, so she had to treat her husband more and more, but it only made him more indifferent.

Thinking about it, the sweet friendship between the husband and wife has been smoothed out by the ups and downs in the past three years. Coupled with the old man's efforts to sow discord, the fragile relationship between the two finally appeared in crisis.

On the stage, the water sleeves danced lightly, and the woman in pink wiped a drop of tears, babbled and sang, her voice stopped abruptly, her eyes were hazy with tears, she looked at the stage resolutely, suddenly she raised her water sleeves and danced around with her head raised, her water sleeves rolled up Flowers bloomed one after another, and the woman fell down on the stage with a miserable smile.

The instruments stopped and there was silence.

Everyone in the audience took a cold breath, their hearts lifted, and they watched the woman fall on the stage and weep silently. The teardrops fell from the beautiful face on the stage, and disappeared into the ground in a blink of an eye.

Liang Zhaoge frowned, feeling suddenly agitated, and wanted to drag the person in his arms away, but the person stared at the stage with great interest and didn't have the slightest intention of leaving.

Suddenly everyone exclaimed, Liang Zhaoge shifted his eyes to the stage, and the man in Tsing Yi appeared on the stage.

He still looks like Yushu facing the wind back then, watching his side wife who has been lingering for three years spit out blood on the ground with cold eyes, knowing that her time is not long.

A piece of jade was thrown into the woman's arms.

"You hold jade, and jade supports people."

Turn away.

Ruan Hongzhuang hugged Yu and wept every night until dawn, and she did not lose weight after suffering like this.I don't know if it's the effect of the Nuanyu, or God sees her daughter's life as unworthy, but Ruan Hongzhuang's illness is getting better day by day.

As winter passed and spring came, Ruan Hongzhuang looked at the peach blossoms in the courtyard, and remembered that year on the Baodai River in Yangzhou, the young man held up her sleeves, "Does the girl have a family?"

Ruan Hongzhuang ran to the dining room impulsively to make another piece of her Qin Lang's favorite soft cake, but unexpectedly, she heard Qin Lang's voice coming from the servants. The news that Hua is going to marry his wife.

It is said that she is the daughter of the county magistrate.

Ruan Hongzhuang was disheartened, she was a Yangzhou skinny horse who couldn't stand on the stage, how could she compare with the county magistrate's daughter.

Leaving a letter of unrequited love and leaving with Nuanyu in his arms, no one in the world has ever seen Ruan Hongzhuang again.

The story ends here abruptly. No one knows whether Qin Hua went to find the woman named him A Nao again. The only thing people know is that Qin Hua never married a regular wife again.

When the stage ended, the crowd sighed, the man shook his head, and the woman quietly covered her face and wept.

Zhu Jiuci didn't show much interest in the desolate love, but when he heard that Nuanyu raised people, he thought about it.

If one can find a good treasure jade, maybe Liang Zhaoge's body can be raised well.

Liang Zhaoge stood behind Zhu Jiuci and stared at the stage, and didn't come back to his senses until the curtain ended.

Just now, the woman danced around in despair, fell on the stage, and left light-colored handprints on the edge of the stage.

The long curtain fell, covering half of the handprint, and the slender fingertips leaked out, as if the woman's despair was still lingering on the stage, lingering in regret.Liang Zhaoge frowned tightly, he didn't realize that the fingers in his sleeves were clenched.

A tall man said: "This song makes people feel aggrieved! Why don't you go back and listen to our Qin opera!"

The old man who was listening to the opera next to him stroked his white beard, "The twists and turns are melodious, Kunqu Opera has nine turns and eighteen turns, like the stream that can't see the end. You say that you are aggrieved on the stage, but it's not the same under the stage. Like that."

"Turning across Baohua Street, the half-abandoned Qin Mansion is still lying on the west side of Jinling City."

Liang Zhaoge's body flickered when he heard this, and he managed to stabilize his thoughts. He looked at the person in his arms in panic, only to see that person was concentrating, immersed in the story just now.

With a tug in the heart, there was a sudden commotion in the chest and lungs, and the cough came like a torrent of water, Liang Zhaoge couldn't hold it back.

"Zhaoge!" Zhu Jiuci turned around, "Why are you coughing? Did you stay outside for too long? Are you tired?"

Liang Zhaoge shook his head, still looking up at the stage.

"Don't listen, don't listen, go back home to rest!" Zhu Jiuci pulled him out of the crowd, but Liang Zhaoge was led by that person like a ghost, and his thoughts had long since drifted away.

It is said that Jiangnan raises people. In the past five or six days, Zhu Jiuci has raised himself to be radiant and more radiant, but Liang Zhaoge seems to be getting thinner. I can't persuade that person to eat two more mouthfuls of rice.

Zhu Jiuci was worried that he was tired after dragging the man outside the mansion for too long, so he forcibly pressed the man on the couch and was not allowed to get off the ground.

Liang Zhaoge became more and more depressed.

It was raining lightly in Jinling City today, and the poetry was hazy. Zhu Jiuci was afraid that Zhaoge would catch cold in the ground, and the moisture would penetrate his bones, so he resolutely refused to allow Liang Zhaoge to go out.

But Zhu Jiuci himself was determined to go out. He accidentally heard Xia Ziyou mention that there is an antique street in Jinling City, where you can find century-old jade, and the fifth day of August is the opening day.

"Don't go." The beauty's voice was flustered, bewildered.

Zhu Jiuci turned around and pushed him back on the couch.

"Good boy Zhaoge, I'll be right back when I go."

Liang Zhaoge shook his head, grabbed his sleeve with his fingertips again, opened his mouth as if about to say something, but closed it tightly, but his hands became tighter and tighter.

"Little Grandpa..." It was rare to be coquettish.

"Be obedient." Zhu Jiuci is also reluctant to part with such a beautiful and soft scene. Usually Zhaoge hangs in the sky like a god. How can he have such a soft and clingy look, but Zhu Jiuci knows in his heart that hunting for treasures is a serious matter. , how can covet this beauty and forget the big things?

"Don't go out!" Zhu Jiuci broke free and slipped out.

The person on the couch stared at the empty door, momentarily stunned.

Leaning against the edge of the bed weakly, he closed his eyes in pain.

Zhu Jiuci flew all the way to the south of the city, and soon found the antique street that Xia Ziyou mentioned.

At the entrance of the street stands a tall stone archway, soaring into the sky, you can see the top if you look up.

Looking down from the majestic plaque, looking in from the spacious doorway, the antique street stretches without end, and the quaint octagonal cornice pavilions are lined up in rows. Pedestrians walk slowly, and they comfortably observe in front of the small shops with their hands behind their backs. Don't worry at all, just from the perspective of educated pedestrians, this street is already distinguished from the nearby streets and alleys.

Zhu Jiuci walked in it, and after walking for a while, he really felt that the antique street is well-deserved, gathering the rare things from all over the world, and bringing together the treasures of ancient and modern times.

The palm shop hides thousands of years of animal face jade and black lacquered lyre.A little closer are the Cizhou Kiln black-glazed phoenix head porcelain pillow and the Ruishou bronze mirror.

Carefully wandering inside, one can find Liu Mingyan's thousand-character manuscript, which is rarely seen in the capital.

More importantly, Antique Street is well-known at home and abroad, and it is a cultural symbol created by the North Guo State. Antique transactions are guaranteed by the government and must not be faked.

Zhu Jiuci was overjoyed. If the visit continued like this, Baoyu would be within reach.

After wandering around the Antique Street for a long while, carefully searching for the rules, I finally found the best jade shop in my heart, and opened the door to enter.

Chao politely explained the reason to the shopkeeper, and said that he was not short of money, so he waited happily in front of the cabinet, waiting to take Meiyu home.

"Young master, I'm afraid you are laughing at the old man." The shopkeeper replied angrily.

Zhu Jiuci woke up from his dream, but he didn't expect such a result, so he put on a smiling face again, expressing his true feelings and wanting to spend a lot of money for jade.

The shopkeeper snorted again, blowing his beard and staring.

"Wearing the most precious jade, but came to the jade shop to look for good jade. If I didn't laugh at the old man, I really can't think of any other reason!" The shopkeeper said angrily.

Zhu Jiuci: "?"

He lowered his head and felt his body for a while, and found the chalcedony hanging from his waist.

He picked it up and put it on the stage, "This one?"

The shopkeeper's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly took out the cashmere cushion from the cabinet and spread it on the table, carefully holding the chalcedony with both hands, treating it like a peerless treasure.

Zhu Jiuci seemed to realize that something was beyond his imagination, swallowed his saliva and asked weakly, "Shopkeeper, how much is this jade worth?"

The shopkeeper suddenly became anxious, and raised his head angrily and glared at Zhu Jiuci. It was obvious that this person was reckless, ignorant of good and bad, chewing peonies, cooking cranes and burning zithers, and inserting flowers into cow dung!

The shopkeeper returned the chalcedony to Zhu Jiuci, flicked his sleeves around the counter, and walked out of the shop angrily.

"Young master, come out."

Zhu Jiuci was surprised, he probably didn't say anything wrong, he was going to be kicked out?

Zhu Jiuci walked out of the shop miserable, and watched the shopkeeper pointing his finger at the huge antique street, "Did you see this long street?"

Zhu Jiuci nodded obediently.

"Your piece of chalcedony is more than enough to buy the whole street."

Zhu Jiuci: "!"

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I go?

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