The short-lived ghost of the Xie family has lived a long life

Chapter 300 Stubbornness
"She said: as straight as a string, it is on the edge of death; as curved as a hook, it is like a prince."

Every word was like thunder exploding in Yan Sanhe's ears.

Not many people know this, but Shi Shui can blurt it out, which shows that she likes it.And people who can like these words are not only arrogant, but also stubborn.

Stubbornness is different from stubbornness.

The former is an attitude, something that is integrated into the bones and blood;
The latter refers to temperament, and a person's temperament will slowly change due to the things and people he encounters in his life.

Heroes pity heroes; beauties pity beauties.

Yan Sanhe seemed to see another version of himself, struggling in the quagmire of fate.

"Girl, did I remember it wrong?"

Seeing that she was silent, Osmanthus fragrans felt a little embarrassed, "I didn't understand this, and even after memorizing it many times, I couldn't remember it. Later, after she passed away and became an oiran, she slowly taught me to remember it."

"I remember correctly."

Yan Sanhe looked at her: "Shi Shui's words are aimed at my mother. Her life will not be easy in the future."

"As long as I protect you secretly, you will be fine."

Osmanthus's eyes showed a little bit of pride: "No matter how popular that little bitch Xia Yu is, she won't be able to compete with me even if she has been in the Jiaofang Division for a few years."

"With a temper like Shi Shui's, he will definitely refuse your help."

"Girl, you're not bad at all, but who doesn't want to live a peaceful life, who wants to be punished and humiliated?"

Osmanthus: "That little bitch Xia Yu bullied her together with other little ladies. I put my waist on my hips and pretended to be a villain. Who dared to step forward?"

She was born and raised in Jiaofangsi, and what she was best at doing was throwing tantrums, scolding her father and mother, and acting arrogant. After being treated by her a few times, Xia Yu became honest.

"You protected her. Someone like her will treat you as a good friend."

Yan Sanhe: "Am I right, Osmanthus?"

Not a single word is wrong.

Slowly, the way Shi Shui looked at her changed.

She was in charge of cleaning the red building, and whenever he saw her coming, Chu Shui's eyes would catch her.

The eyes of scholars are different from the eyes of ordinary people. They are very dark, clear and translucent. When they curve down, they look like a crescent moon.

During the day, they would look at each other from a distance and smile knowingly.At night, she would find a way to get into the red building and chat with him all over the world.

She would tell Gwan Shui everything about the Jiaofang Division.What should you pay attention to, who should not be offended, where you can be lazy, and the origins of each mother...

Passing water will tell her about the world outside, about the four seasons in Sijiu City, which is the most beautiful; about the streets and alleys, which house has delicious food; about the corners of the theater, which opera has the best singing.

"Osmanthus fragrans."

Yan Sanhe interrupted: "Shui Shui likes to listen to operas?"

"She likes to listen to operas most. She knows exactly what the text of each play is about and what the lyrics are."

Osmanthus suddenly smiled: "One night, she even sang to me. She twisted her little waist and raised her orchid fingers, and she sang beautifully."

Yan Sanhe's heart trembled a little.

At this time, another finger poked from behind, and he knew it was that man without even thinking about it.This man once said that as soon as the drum beats and the gong beats, the play begins.

What Jingchen couldn't forget was the sound of a gong. He was reminding her, could her inner demon be related to singing?
Probably related!
Yan Sanhe nodded slightly as a response.

"Do you know which play Shi Shui likes to listen to the most? Osmanthus fragrans?"

"She likes to listen to all of them. She doesn't have a favorite. In the beginning, she couldn't walk as long as Jiaofangsi was on stage."

"Just started?"

Yan Sanhe was so perceptive: "So that means that after Jiaofangsi set up the stage, she was able to walk?"

At this time, Osmanthus took a serious look at Yan Sanhe and sighed in her heart, what a smart girl!
"Later, I don't know why, but she didn't like hearing it anymore."

"Since when did you stop listening to it?"

"This……"

Osmanthus thought for a long time, then said with uncertainty: "It seems to be after choosing the oiran."

Yan Sanhe asked: "Why don't you like to listen to operas after you choose the oiran?" She also asked Gwan Shui this question.

"The idea for the show has come up. You are not here now, so let's go and listen to it."

"Don't go!"

"Why don't you go? You don't love listening to operas the most?"

Gieshui walked to the window, pointed to the stage in the distance, was stunned for a while and said:

"They are singing in an opera, and we are also singing in an opera; they are crying in the opera, and we are also crying in the opera; they are crying for the audience to see, and we can only cry for ourselves."

She is not willing to be a prostitute for the rest of her life!

Yan Sanhe's eyes showed pity, and he asked again: "Did the selection of the oiran go well in the passing water?"

Osmanthus shook her head, "She didn't want to choose the oiran at first."

"why?"

"Because of her identity."

Yan Sanhe instantly understood the meaning of this sentence.

Tang Qi made Zeng Gui the Crown Prince and Tutor, and the Tutor's daughter eventually became an oiran, laughing and sleeping with men. How embarrassing was this for the then-reigning Prince?
According to seniority, the former prince had to call Gieshui his junior sister.

"Later, why did she gain the fighting spirit again?"

"later……"

Guihua's angry face changed shape: "Sui Shui heard someone say secretly that she was not a virgin, and that she had an incest with her father in her boudoir."

Yan Sanhe asked impatiently, "What then?"

After so many years, Guihua still feels indignant when she thinks of these dirty words.

"Then she rushed up and started fighting with those people. Even though she was delicate and frail, no one was her opponent if she really got ruthless."

Two gentle gasps sounded almost at the same time, one coming from Yan Sanhe and the other coming from Xie Zhifei.

Xie Zhifei reached out and poked Yan Sanhe's back again.

It is rare for a young lady from a Shili family to curse, let alone fight.

Shi Shui rushed forward to fight with others regardless, which showed that these words touched her bottom line.

It can be judged from this that the incest between her and Tang Qiling in her boudoir was fabricated out of thin air.

Yan Sanhe turned his head, his eyes lightly touched Xie Zhifei's, then turned around again, "What happened next?"

"Later, Gishui was imprisoned in a woodshed and starved for three days. After three days, he had lost a lot of weight, which made me feel sad just looking at him."

"Who is talking behind your back?"

"Who else could be there besides that bitch Xia Yu?"

Osmanthus sneered: "I resorted to such dirty tricks just to ruin Giushui's reputation so that no one would compete with her for the oiran. That slut is full of bad guys."

"Is there any evidence?"

"If there is any evidence for this, I can reveal that naughty fox with just one glance."

Yan Sanhe heard her big words, but he didn't want to break up the trouble, so he asked again: "Because of Xia Yu, did you decide to fight for the oiran?"

Osmanthus fragrans nodded, "She fell ill right after she came out of the small dark room and had a fever all night. When it was almost dawn, she held my hand and said while crying..."

"say what?"

"She said, 'Osmanthus, they all wish that our Tang family would stink, rot, and rot. I can't do what they want. I have to live well until the day when there is a clear sky and bright moon.'"

These words shocked everyone's heart.

Xie Zhifei was even impatient and poked Yan Sanhe's back again.

Yan Sanhe quickly turned her face away, and with a startled glance, she saw the third master's slightly solemn face.

(End of this chapter)