It rains at night in Jinling, the veils are rolled up, and the sky lanterns under the eaves of the high pavilion reflect a little red light.The rain was lingering, there was no rooster crowing or sunrise, and there was a bit of chill in early spring.

It's been a long time since I slept so deeply. I stared at the bed curtain, not knowing where I was for a moment.

At this time, Jiayan reached out to touch me, and muttered sleepily, "I dreamed of you..."

I just remembered that yesterday I made an exception and drank wine, and I squeezed into a thin quilt with Jiayan... Now that I woke up, I knew she was afraid of the cold, so I got up and added a quilt.

"Dream me?" I didn't think too much, I was busy tidying up the collapsed clothes, except for my strong suit, hers was a light gauze brocade suit with hidden buttons inlaid with gold, and a box of lipstick rolled out of the sleeves. ——It’s all a lot of money, how could this girl be willing to throw it on the ground, I folded the clothes and laughed at her, "Neng, it’s all wrinkled, it hurts to see it now."

She was huddled into a ball just now, but now that she is warm, she stretched out her jade-like calf from under the quilt to kick me, laughing hoarsely: "I don't feel bad."

I sat on the couch and put her jade bracelet by the pillow so I wouldn't find it later.

She said, "Go to sleep a little longer."

"Ah."

Jiayan closed her eyes, and she was very gentle when she calmed down. It seemed that she was not destined for a catastrophe. She was lazy on weekdays, and when she smiled, her eyes were slightly raised, showing a little girl's cleverness.

The room is dark, she is not as good at night vision as I am, she was a little surprised when I touched her, her shoulders shrank slightly.

It is right to say that my daughter’s home is warm, fragrant and warm. Her fingertips feel like a piece of soft satin. She clutches a corner of the quilt, her wet eyes drooping. I press her hand to the pillow, and she obediently rolls from side to bed. Lying on his back, he took a light breath.

"Jiayan," I felt that my drinking capacity had regressed so much that I didn't know how to restrain myself when I woke up, and my mouth was full of nonsense, "I just want to see you."

It happened to be Dao Chunlei who fell with this sound, and I don't know if the drunken words reached her ears.Jiayan raised his eyes in a daze, and the thunder suddenly surrounded me, and he raised his head and bit my chin lightly.

She made a sudden movement, so I had to roll to the side with my back against the wall, my eyes were covered, and a soft mass was squeezed into my arms in the darkness... This kiss was so deep, I felt like I was about to drown, Unconsciously clasping her lower back, the nectar absorbed by her lips could not extinguish the fireworks, and there were rapid panting sounds in her bloodshot ears.

Soft and dignified... there is no such thing.

Ye Jiayan and I have known each other since we were young.Time flies, we were lucky enough to survive in this chaotic rivers and lakes for ten years, and both of us grew up to be senior sisters in charge of the sect.She is the senior sister of Yumengzong who has accomplished a lot of exercises, and she is well-known in the world.And I don’t often go out on missions anymore. I usually live in seclusion in the sect to teach the martial arts of the younger brothers and sisters. Occasionally, I will be sent to the knife hall when there is a difficult big order. Casualties of disciples are all a matter of patching here and hammering here, and running around is indispensable.

In the most precarious years in the past, I did not talk about my relationship with Jiayan with anyone when I was stable. First, we get together less and leave more, and we cannot help ourselves in the rivers and lakes. The relationship is exposed, Doctor Yunmeng is a living target in the eyes of enemies like tarsus maggots, life and death are in our eyes, but I absolutely don't want to implicate her.

I didn't tell her a word about these principles of weighing pros and cons, but I think she also understands that she has always done business in order to pass on the letter.However, there are always accidents during the mission. If I happen to be in the south of the Yangtze River, I will take my injured colleague to Yunmeng to seek medical treatment.

Our relationship seems to only exist in the Jinling Inn and Jiangnan Bieju. After the storm, we went our separate ways without a trace.

After the lingering rhyme, she shivered slightly in my arms, her temples were wet with sweat, she rubbed her chin against my shoulder, and called me with a trembling voice: "Shuang'er."

"Hey." I stroked her back, like rubbing a cat raised by my junior sister. The looming lotus fragrance on her body gradually became fragrant with the sweat.I heard that lotus flowers are used as lures in dream drawing. When Jiayan first practiced falling asleep, he would often take a small boat to the lotus pond. He would lie in the small boat and sleep all afternoon. After a long time, he was dyed with fragrance.

"Shuang'er, I dreamed of you." She regained her strength and repeated it without knowing what came to her mind.

The sky was getting brighter, and a ray of light was poured into the dark room. I saw that her lips were bleeding a little, and there were a few red marks on her neck.

"Yeah." It's been a while since last night, I put her on the bed and wanted to check her body, she pressed my hand with red cheeks, "No, don't... listen to me... "

"What are you doing in Jinling this time?"

"Jiayan, I..."

She put her finger on my lips and said worriedly: "I don't ask what the mission is, Shuang'er, please be careful, please be careful."

I suddenly realized what she dreamed about, and my nose was sore.

A person like her was a lady of the official family when she was young. At that time, the Jingkongyin case and the Hu Weiyong case were in shambles. Being an official was already a danger of confiscating her family and destroying her family. Just like that, Jiayan entered the door with half a foot, and then he recovered and joined Yunmeng's door, and the journey went smoothly.

Yunmeng's doctor, seeing green mountains and green waters every day, reading and reciting poems, has quite a set of mind-cultivating methods. Jiayan is extremely accomplished in dream-introduction, and he said that there will be no nightmares in his life. However... the biggest variable is it's me.

I covered her anxious eyes, pursed my lips again and again in pain, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'll give you a flying eagle this time I go back."

"I will tell you that you are safe."

Others... No matter how heavy the oath, I dare not say it.

In this river and lake, I have seen husband and wife turn against each other, I have seen bloodbaths all over the house, I have seen the pages of the red list refurbished, and a name that is ticked off is a life.Every time it is cloudy and rainy, the new soul sees the old ghost when I go back, and fireflies fly from the starting point on the Bang Lan Lake. I touch the damp and cold broken monument, and there is a damp and cold fog in front of me and behind me.

I have always been able to see clearly: there are many greed, hatred and ignorance in the world that cannot be desired and that all living beings cannot escape.It is sweet to have worries and hopes, but after a long time, you will worry about gains and losses.So never think about things after the mission before the mission, the less extravagant demands, the smaller the expectations, and the happier people will be.

When I was ten years old, my senior sister asked me what I wanted most, and I said I wanted a bowl of spicy noodles, but she laughed at me for being greedy, so she teased me saying when will the young hero eat it?

Brother just made it, and it was cooking on the stove, and it was almost time to add spicy peppers.I answer seriously.

The senior sister was silent.

People's lives in the Southwest are difficult. Like countless children of hungry people, I was abandoned by my biological parents. I followed a group of beggars until I was five or six years old.I crawled out from the pile of corpses and was led up the mountain by disciple Anxiang passing by.

My husband said that I was miserable when I was young, and I didn't ask for a good name or word. He also said that small flowers and grasses are easy to feed, just like the bushes of plants and trees after frost, so I named it Congshuang.

I was at the bottom of that generation of disciples. When I started, the brothers and sisters around me were all teenagers. The name around me was Shuangshuang, Shuangshuang. in the chaos of war.

Brother Ren Jin, who made spicy noodles, lost his hand and could no longer make noodles.

In the last years of Hongwu, the world was in chaos, and the Wulin was also in turmoil. The young people around me either turned into a handful of loess, or left hidden wounds to live in the door for the elderly, and teased the newcomers with a few seniors who had too many enemies and could only remain anonymous.

I'm not good at saying warm and heart-warming words, and I always have a sullen face. The younger brothers and younger sisters are probably also afraid of me.

Before the Lantern Festival, I burned a few knives of paper money at Huihuixi as usual, and a little junior sister next to me put a river lantern.The two of us just watched the warm fire without saying a word, and the hot ashes rolled over and over again, so she dared to ask me: "Sister Shuang, I went to various sects to pay New Year's greetings a few days ago, and I always saw successful people on the way." Brothers and sisters in pairs, we all put on new clothes and set off firecrackers together, and when we returned to the door to watch the New Year, some of the seniors were drunk and talked about who and who had sex."

She faltered and hawed when she said this, but I didn't understand much.

"Senior sister, are you a survivor?"

I couldn't help but laugh.

I have heard a little about the drunk ones. One of the senior sisters is often with me, and she is famous for being drunk and can’t stop talking. Now she is teasing me for visiting the Qinlou Chu Pavilion, and often drinking to drown my sorrows in Jinling Words of non-return must have passed on to the younger brothers and younger sisters.In the eyes of this junior sister, it is estimated that I will be called a poor person again.

"No." I replied.

She is probably still sleeping in Yunmengze, which is like spring all the year round.

Before dawn, I put on my bamboo hat and left in the rain.

Coincidentally, this mission is also with Senior Sister Drunk Cat. She just finished the New Year's Eve from the sect. We made an appointment to meet at the Confucius Temple. When we arrived, she was spinning the red umbrella boredly. , I rushed forward to see the red marks on my neck, raised my eyebrows and winked with great interest.

She sniffed my clothes left and right, and I felt calm, after all, I just sprayed on the fragrance of the sect, and the light lotus fragrance has long been covered.

"If it's a girl in a brothel, there must be a scent on her body. You have tried so hard to cover it up." She smiled and patted me on the shoulder. "It must be that girl."

"...Which girl?"

"Hey, it was in Jiangnan a few years ago, when I followed you and was hunted down by several grandsons, and I fell headfirst into the river." She didn't care at all about repeating the embarrassment of being forced to jump into the river, chirping, "I woke up with a triple knot in the bandage."

"Oh." I packed up the knife and wanted to leave.

"Oh what." The senior sister chased and scolded me, "Shuangshuang, it's been a few years, and you don't show us those who have no name or status. The girl is so sad."

She said it confidently, but she didn't know that that time when I finally met Jiayan, I turned around and jumped into the river to catch her before the chair was warmed up.At that time, Jiayan sullenly repaired the knife for the poisoned killer, and helped me carry my senior sister to the guest room over the messy corpses. The senior sister was injured on her arm, and the blood washed the powder layer by layer. She only took a look. He said that if he couldn't procrastinate, he needed to sew stitches quickly.

The incision was deep and long and had been soaked in dirty water. Jia Yanrao was proficient and busy until noon. He didn't eat any food and hurried back to the clinic to get medicine.So I could only guard my senior sister in a gloomy mood. The careless senior sister couldn't detect the situation at the wound when she woke up. triple knot.

The senior sister woke up and shouted that she was very sophisticated, saying that the doctor in the trauma department looked like an expert, and excitedly pulled the embroidered brocade cloth on her arm and said that this material is expensive, where did you get it from.

I only said that we met by chance, but I didn't expect her to remember it in my heart.

The rain was getting heavier, I didn't take an umbrella, the cold rain fell into a thin line along my dagger, I sighed with a long sigh: "Senior sister, she is not from the rivers and lakes."

The senior sister bit her lip and remained silent. She was short, and she couldn't see her face clearly when she lowered the umbrella cover. The rain curtain turned white, and her voice became indistinct.

"Then...forget it, Shuangshuang, I thought it was the little lotus from Yunmeng's side, but I have been guessing for the past few years. You must know that you are bored and don't want to do anything good all day long. The senior sister is afraid of you. Going into a dead end, I always feel that those of us in the dark should forget each other in the Jianghu."

"How can you forget each other?" She put away her umbrella to hide her figure, but her voice still floated to my ears, "They all said it was for the other party's good, but they didn't give them a choice. In the end, it was just fulfilled Your own morality and the sincerity of others are not worth mentioning."

She said it heartbreakingly, and I belatedly remembered a few rumors about my senior sister.

The senior sister loves fine wine the most in her life, and she also fell in love with the beauty who was like the moon and frost, and she nestled in the south of the Yangtze River for several years, until the beauty got married and gave birth to a son and He Meimei. Treehouse gets drunk.

She rested for a few months before regaining her energy. She couldn't help visiting, but she learned that there was a plague in the south of the Yangtze River. Not long after the husband's funeral, the beauty was bullied by her brother-in-law because of her beauty, so she couldn't think of throwing herself into a well.

The senior sister was so anxious that she raised her knife and killed the evil mother-in-law who was secretly coordinating, and the younger uncle in human skin... In the end, she became red-eyed and killed the patrol guard who did not report. She hugged the beauty and buried her in Fangfei Lin's fine wine was surrounded by benevolent men who wanted to capture her, but they couldn't fight, and they were captured with all their strength, and they were thrown into prison with their pipa bones pierced.

The senior sister has been hiding in the sect for many years, and she didn't dare to come out for a walk until the new emperor ascended the throne. Now that she is in her thirties, she still wakes up and gets drunk, and has no hobbies. Sending Duan Meixiang, the name of the last murder has not been spread, but the name of picking flowers has become more and more famous.

I didn't expect to poke my senior sister's sore spot, so I could only apologize from my heart.

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