[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Sword and Beauty Record

You said, why did Wen Daidai go to the brothel to find a girl?

Naturally, it's fun too!

Min'er's eyes widened, looking at Wen Daidai surrounded by a group of beautifully dressed girls, even among the many beauties, Wen Daidai was the most beautiful and dazzling one.

The beauty on the left is feeding wine to Wen Daidai, the beauty on the right is pulling Wen Daidai to feed her fruit, the beauty in front is serving her vegetables graciously, and the beauty behind is pinching her shoulders and back, not to mention The beauties who are singing and dancing in front of me are here.

Obediently, looking at this scene, if Wen Daidai wasn't a woman, I'm afraid the old bustard's eyeballs would have been seen, this is just like a wanderer!

Not to mention that Min'er didn't believe it, even these girls were very upset when they knew that a beautiful woman wanted to see them, and they didn't know what to do even if they met.

However, when Wen Daidai's wad of silver bills was slapped on the table, who cares whether the person in front of them is a man or a woman, as long as they have money, they can offer Wen Daidai like a god of wealth.

However, Min'er looked at Wen Daidai as if she was drinking too much wine, and being surrounded by beauties did not make her feel a little better.

"Girl, isn't the sound of the piano from my slave's house not pleasant? Why do you look depressed?"

The little beauty playing the piano looked at Wen Daidai eagerly, her beautiful eyes wandering, don't seduce her as a man, right?

In fact, the sound of the qin is really unpleasant, especially after she has heard the qin played by Wuhua, it seems that she can't hear any music.

Wen Daidai twitched the corners of her mouth, and for the sake of trying her best to please her, she stuffed a bank note for her. The little beauty was so happy that her branches trembled with laughter, and the rest of the beauties couldn't hold back anymore, and they all came to Wen Daidai's side to seek The attention is naturally for the money in her hand.

Wen Daidai casually picked up a silver ticket, and looked around at the beautiful faces covered with makeup, "I'll ask a question, and if you answer well, you can get this silver ticket."

It is a fool to have money but not make money, everyone is eager to try, all eyes are on Wen Daidai's suet-like hand, it is a silver ticket!

"You spend all day laughing in the brothel and serving others, are you happy? Are you sad?"

Wen Daidai's question was too sharp, if it wasn't for that silver ticket, who would want to answer her question.However, since she asked, there was nothing she could not say.

"I have beautiful clothes and fine food, and a high bed with soft pillows, so I am naturally happy." The woman who spoke had exquisite makeup, without a trace of fatigue and disgust, and her eyes were shining brightly.

Wen Daidai asked: "Even if my own destiny cannot be controlled by myself?"

The woman was silent for a moment, "As long as I can survive this life safely, I have mastered my own destiny. Who is not involuntary in life?"

Another woman who was shorter in stature glanced at Wen Daidai, "I'm also happy. Since I was a child, my family was poor, and I didn't have enough food or clothing. My parents sold me just to exchange a bite of food for my younger brother.

If I hadn't come to this building, I would have been sold to a wealthy family as a slave, even like my sister next door, who was a few decades older than her.

Now, I have a tile to cover my body, I can eat and drink enough, I can also have clothes and jewelry to wear, and I can survive, that's enough. "

"I think, maybe I'm sad. No one treats women like us as human beings. Even if we go out to buy some rouge and gouache, people will look at us with blank eyes. Gossip is the end of it Can't live."

The woman who spoke seemed to be suffering from insufficiency, over-thinking, and a gloomy look between her brows.

Wen Daidai was silent for a while, then stuffed a banknote into each of them, and then asked: "So, in this world, what do you want most?"

"Of course it's silver!" Several beauties replied in unison.

Wen Daidai smiled wryly, she felt a little stupid, "Are you happy when you have money?"

"I don't know if I'm happy if I have money, but I can't be happy if I don't have money. Don't you have to pay for food, drink, clothing, etc.? Sisters, who doesn't know if this is a good place? Don’t you want to save some money so that you can redeem yourself in the future?”

The one who answered was the beauty who was playing the piano over there. She stopped playing the piano now, and just looked at Wen Daidai and said so.

As soon as her words came out, everyone in the room fell silent. Who didn't think so?

They are all women struggling to survive in the world of mortals. Their only confrontation with fate is to let themselves live well.

"Then... have you ever thought about wanting a sincere person?"

Wen Daidai poured a glass of wine, drank it down, and asked casually.

"Who hasn't thought about it, but I'm used to seeing love affairs here, who would believe that there is such a thing as sincerity in this world? People who believe in it have never ended well."

The woman beside Wen Daidai sneered, people like them are not worthy of sincerity in the eyes of the world, besides, there is no sincerity in this world.

Hearing this, Wen Daidai distributed the banknotes she had slapped on the table to those women, and told them to go out, even Min'er, who had been by her side, was also called out by Wen Daidai.

Wen Daidai felt a little disgusted that the wine glass was too small, so she discarded the wine glass and replaced it with a flagon. She took the flagon and poured wine into her mouth to drink.

The strong aroma of the wine wafted out, and some wine even spilled on her skirt. Wen Daidai's eyes were hazy and her cheeks were flushed, but she knew she was not drunk.

Then what did she do when she came to the brothel?

Come to have fun, try to see the gentleness that those men have indulged in, or want to see how these women who have been reduced to playthings betray themselves in order to survive, or come to see... the former Wen Daidai.

When Wen Daidai watched this group of women surround her and serve her attentively, she did not feel the pleasure of being flattered as she imagined. On the contrary, she felt a little disgusted, not hating them, but hating herself.

She doesn't have that ridiculous pity, she can't even save herself, let alone save others.

Wen Daidai wanted to get drunk and indulge herself, but she had already practiced her drinking capacity, and she would not be able to get drunk even after drinking a hundred cups and a thousand cups.

For Wen Daidai at this moment, the saddest thing is that she wants to get drunk but can't get drunk, and she can't get a moment of peace.

There was another burst of piano sound in the room, different from the piano sound that only had skill but no emotion just now, this piano sound seemed to stir the string in her heart.

Wen Daidai looked at the sound of the piano with misty eyes. The man in plain clothes and white socks looked like a fairy, with his head lowered and his heart focused on the strings.

Sure enough it was him!

Is it him?

These two words popped up in Wen Daidai's mind, why did Wu Hua appear here, then can she think affectionately that he only appeared for her, and there is no other reason?

Wen Daidai staggered to Wuhua's side with the jug in her hand, and sat down next to him. Her watery fox eyes stared at Wuhua's flawless side face, and she murmured: "You Why did you come? Why did you come?"

Reason told her that Wuhua would not come to her if there was no important matter.

But why did he want to give her hope when he gave up, and rekindle her heart fire again? Didn't he know that even if the heart is ashamed, there is a time to rekindle the ashes!

Wuhua didn't stop playing the piano, but turned her face sideways, and said without sadness or joy: "Dai Dai, are you happy? Are you sad?"

When Wuhua asked this sentence, Wen Daidai's tears fell like pearls, her eyes were bewildered, and she didn't even know that the flagon in her hand had fallen to the side.

"Dai Dai, you are neither happy nor sad, you just can't find yourself, right?

In order to survive, she became Wen Daidai today, but today, living has become meaningless, right?

There is no joy in life, no fear of death, but you can't find a reason to live or die, can you?

Dai Dai, don't cry! "

At the end of the song, Wuhua stopped playing the piano, and wiped away the tears on Wen Daidai's face with her slightly cool fingertips. His eyes were focused and gentle, and Wen Daidai was hugged into his arms in a daze.

Sandalwood lingered around her, and Wuhua's voice rang in her ears, full of bewitching meaning, "Dai Dai, from today onwards, live a good life for me, okay?

Let me be Dede's reason for living, okay? "

I thought that no one in this world knows what I want, and no one warms my heart, but it turns out that there is another one of him!

Therefore, even if she knew that there was a sea of ​​swords and flames in front of her, Wen Daidai would still jump down without hesitation, as fierce as a moth to a flame.

Wen Daidai was sobbing, tears soaked through his monk robe, her arms tightly hugged Wuhua, as if grasping the last straw.

Now, it doesn't matter whether Wuhua loves her or not. What is important is that she must grasp this warmth.

Wen Daidai has never shed so many tears. In the past, her tears were weapons, a tool that could help her obtain everything, and none of them were sincerely for herself.

However, today she couldn't cry, but she was in the arms of someone who couldn't possibly love her!

Even when Wen Daidai was crying, she was silent, she didn't dare to cry out loud, only Wuhua could feel the hot temperature on her shoulders, it was her tears.

Wen Daidai was tired from crying, so she leaned on Wuhua's shoulder and fell asleep.

It turned out that even without alcohol, it could keep her away from the torment of this moment!

Wen Daidai fell asleep, but Wuhua didn't let her go, she still hugged her like that, no one knew what kind of eyes Wuhua had at this moment.

Only Wuhua knows that when he said that to her, when he was willing to let her cry on his shoulder, he was already irresistibly attracted to her, and she also loved him .

Love each other, what a beautiful word!

But in the next moment, Wu Hua raised the corners of her mouth in self-deprecating manner, how could someone like him love her?

He will not!

Therefore, he was destined to disappoint her.Dai Dai, don't blame me!

Wuhua raised her hand to caress Wen Daidai's long hair, as if loving and caring, but his eyes were very cold.

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The author has something to say:

In the next chapter, the official will be released. The master understands his own heart and admits it, but he doesn't know how to love others, let alone himself.