Dressed as an actor in the Qing Dynasty

It was gradually dusk, and because of the rain, it was dark and dark for a while.

Outside the courtyard, the crackling rain hit the bluestone, which set off the tranquility of the courtyard. After a few thunderclaps, the rain intensified, and the vine frames on both sides of the courtyard gate were also stained brightly. The small window was open, and the pot of narcissus swayed on the window sill drag.

Hua Jingzhao wore a blue satin squirrel robe, held a yellow silk umbrella, and was moving the potted plants in the courtyard to the flower gallery one by one.

"These delicate things, you still don't care what they do."

Hua Jingzhao looked up, and Su Qingchi was standing in the window, looking at the flower pot in his hand.

Hua Jingzhao smiled, "It is precisely because of its delicateness that it is necessary to take care of it carefully. It was a pity that after spending so much time, it was ruined by a rain. Even if the flowers and plants are ruthless, can the person who grows them be ruthless? It’s inevitable to be sad.”

"It's just a few potted flowers, are you worth talking about?"

"The flower grower pities the flowers. Knowing this, how can I have the heart to abandon these potted flowers and teach him to be sympathetic? He deems the flowers and plants to be ruthless, so he wants to pity them. He is such a pure and pure lover, how can I not be sympathetic?"

Su Qingchi didn't say a word, just stood at the window, letting his clothes blow away with the wind, his snowy face, skinny muscles, thin shoulders and thin bones, his thin body standing there, people can't help but feel that if another gust of wind, his whole body will turn into a wave The green smoke moves with the wind.

I don't know when, the butter umbrella in my hand has fallen to the ground, and the flower pot is also broken at my feet.

He strode up, hugging the man's body tightly with both arms, wishing he had to be melted into his own flesh and blood.

"pain……"

Hua Jingzhao hugged even tighter.

Su Qingchi quietly let him hold him, with a faint smile on his lips, "Did you scare you during the day? I don't know what's wrong with me, probably... probably because I thought of myself the way I saw him."

Hua Jingzhao hugged his body from behind, and the red silk cloak pinched with gold wrapped the two of them together. The slender body of the man in his arms was close to him, as if tired, but with a smile on his lips, Can't stop thinking about it.

"Jing Zhao, do you think people have past lives? Oh, I actually still remember my own past lives. No, it's not appropriate to say past lives. I can only say that I have been human in two lives, with different bodies, but the same soul inside."

Hua Jingzhao didn't open his mouth. If others listened, they would think he was talking crazy, but Hua Jingzhao understood that Su Qingchi couldn't be sober at this moment.

"Let's talk about my previous life for now. It's just that my previous life was more than 200 years after this dynasty. Hehe, you just think I'm talking crazy, let alone you, even I can't believe it."

Su Qingchi's Adam's apple rolled slightly, he leaned his head against Hua Jingzhao's shoulder, closed his eyes and said slowly, "In my last life, there was a man who treated me with all his heart, and I took it for granted, but later I fell in love with a man I admired so much. Vain girl, I thought I loved her very much, and I would sacrifice everything for her, including my relationship with men, including myself."

"You know, I spread my legs to a man in order to buy her a skirt, but she wore that skirt and climbed into someone else's bed. She said she was infatuated for a while, and I couldn't forgive her, so I beat her .Then she found someone to surround me. When I went back, my back was already bleeding, and I almost lost my life. The man guarded me in front of the bed for three days and three nights. When I woke up, he only said a word to me , He said Su Yang, I like you. Then he left, someone found him in the alley the next day, his limbs were scattered in a bag, bloody and bloody."

"I killed him because of a woman, and then I realized how important he is to me." The corners of Su Qingchi's mouth twitched, "Some feelings are destined to be irrepayable, and I thought at that time, if there is an afterlife, I will definitely spend my whole life with you." Give it all to him."

"Once some things are lost, they are forever." Su Qingchi smiled wryly, "There are some people who don't understand, use their temper to bruise people all over their bodies, and leave with a cold heart. What's the use of regretting it? This debt of love is owed after all. .”

With a soft sigh, Su Qingchi stared at the distant sky bewilderedly.

Dashilan is also called Langfang Sitiao. The whole street is carved with red and emerald green, with brocade windows and embroidered houses, and sarong corner lamps. It is very busy.

There are two rows of restaurants in the street, and there are many tea shops.

As far as this teahouse is concerned, it has always been a place to enjoy all kinds of people, from royal relatives to rough porters, all kinds of idlers gather here, regardless of high or low.

There are three floors in this teahouse, with carved beams and painted buildings, painted and painted, very exquisite.

A bowl of tea, one mouth, two ears.

Everything is just for fun after dinner, whether it is high-spirited talk, whether it is about the past or the present, anecdotes from the world, court secrets, or sighs, or long sighs, endless stories about the parents, endless life, the picture is One to talk to.

Every day at this time, there are raps and Pingtans in the private room, gossip in the lobby, right and wrong, true and false, and a small casino is set up outside the teahouse. [-]. Gambling is really lively.

"I heard that the merchant made an engagement with the Qin family, and that action was really quick."

"Yo, the Qiu family has lost face this time."

"Hey, dare you not know that someone from the Qiu family has also come to propose a marriage, and the date has been set, which is earlier than the Shang and Qin families, next month."

"Don't be the Fan family."

"Where is it? It's the Shen family in the west of the city."

"Ouch."

"I heard that the second young master of the Shen family has a very close relationship with the eldest young master of the merchant, but this Shen family is too unkind. Even if the merchant's family relationship fails, he shouldn't have a hand in it, right?"

There was a lot of discussion.

In the private room on the second floor of the teahouse, a screen carved with flowers cuts off the noise from the outside.On the round platform carved with crimson flowers and birds, there is a pot of hot tea, the tea is fragrant and leisurely.

In the private room, there were only two young men sitting. A bowl of tea was placed in front of each of them. One of them took a sip of tea and said, "Mr. Mo, this time is thanks to you."

Another young man teased the bird and said with a smile, "I should thank you for your perfection."

The man lifted the bird cage to the window, teased her again, and said, "Brother doesn't know something, since I met her at the mansion half a year ago, my younger brother has never forgotten her, but I heard that Uncle Qiu betrothed her to Big brother, little brother suppressed this thought, but he still couldn't let her go, so he simply left Beijing and traveled to the south of the Yangtze River, but now he came back and heard that she had eloped with Fan Li. I only thought that big brother failed her, but he didn't Come to think of it, there are so many reasons for this.”

Shang Chengde lowered his head and frowned, his haggardness could not be concealed.

"Brother, when I returned to Beijing, I heard a lot of things, you and Boss Su of Xicilou...is it true?"

Shang Chengde didn't answer, he just turned the tea in his hand into wine and drank it with his head up.

When Shen Mojun saw him like that, it was obvious that his love was deeply rooted, and it was hard to extricate himself, so he couldn't help sighing secretly.

"How is the third brother now?"

Shang Chengde took a deep breath and frowned, "Father imprisoned him for three months and made him face the wall and think about his mistakes. Father and Uncle Qiu also got into a fight over this. I went to see Ling'er a few days ago, but was also Blocking the door, I think Uncle Qiu is still angry."

"Third brother is also really confused, to make such a thing happen."

"Er Niang left early. I studied business with my father and traveled all over the world with grace, but I ignored his discipline. Now that his temper has been developed, it is not easy for him to change it. I only hope that after this lesson, he can Restrain one or two." Shang Chengde remembered something, and said again, "How is Zhongwen?"

"The injury is not serious. I asked a doctor to take care of it day and night. It has improved in the past few days, and I will be able to get out of bed and walk around in a few days."

"Well, I have to trouble Mr. Mo on this matter."

"Where is it, if there is any need, elder brother just orders." Shen Mojun took a sip of tea, "By the way, is there a young master surnamed Jiang among the people that elder brother knows?"

Shang Chengde thought about it carefully, "Yes, there is, but that person is not in Beijing, what's the matter?"

"In the past few days, a young master surnamed Jiang always came to see Young Master Qiu, so I just asked casually."

"Probably his friend."

"Hehe, it seems that I am worrying too much."