Chapter 4 Chapter 3 The Baptism of Rain

one Clouds are wandering in the sky, it floats from afar, and it floats to afar. Has anyone ever known where the hometown of clouds is? Where does the cloud belong? This is why Tibetan flowers like clouds.She is lying on the green grass now, gazing at the clouds in the sky. Today is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the Lantern Festival, a happy festival at her age, but she would rather lie alone on this lonely grassland. Every Chinese New Year festival, she always hides far away alone, into the emptiness, into the sky in her heart. Especially today. Early in the morning, she slipped out of the house, slipped here, and lay down since morning.

Yun Duo didn't know how many shapes she had changed, but she didn't even change her posture. The mountain wind brings the smell of earth from afar, as well as the cheers and firecrackers on the street. Now the speaker must have entered the mansion and been sealed. Thinking of the speaker, Zanghua smiled helplessly. The same adopted daughter, and the same adopted daughter of Hua Manxue, are treated completely differently. The speaker is beautiful and has a nice voice. Not only is everyone cute, but even their adoptive mother, Hua Manxue, loves her very much. Give her nice clothes, delicious food, fun toys, and live in a gorgeous room.

What about Tibetan flowers? Everything that can be used for Tibetan flowers is old. ——It's not an old thing that the speaker has used, but something that others don't want. All the things used by the speaker are destroyed, and they will never be left for Tibetan flowers. Five years ago, Hua Manxue had already started to train the speaker to be an "Oiran". This year's "Oiran" winner is indeed a flower talker, and she did not disappoint Hua Manxue. Nothing seemed to disappoint her.She seemed to be born to be a favorite. Zanghua seems to be a nasty person by nature, she is naughty and mischievous, and everything she does is unexpected, which will cause headaches for three days.

That's why almost everyone in the city likes Huayuren, except for Madman Hu who is Zanghua's only friend, no one wants to be with her. It was as if she was a plague god, who would be infected as soon as she got close to her. Zanghua is also happy in this way, a person is unrestrained, so relaxed and at ease, he is not afraid of others' comments when doing anything, and he does not have to do things for anyone to force himself. Zanghua believes that Huayu must have a very unhappy life. Although she is suffering and boring on the surface, in fact, she lives more happily than anyone else, without any worries at all.

But today she felt very irritable. If it is said that she is irritable, it is because the speaker was chosen as the "Oiran", she would never admit it. Ask her why she is upset? She herself could not say why. In short, she felt that nothing was right today, even the clouds in the sky seemed to have turned into man-eating eagles. Zanghua hates man-eating hawks the most. Every time she meets a man-eating hawk, she will try her best to shoot it down. She thinks that among all the animals, the man-eating eagle is the most cruel. It is sad enough that a person is dead, but it only eats the flesh of the dead.

Dark clouds hovered in the sky like vultures. A flash of lightning suddenly lit up in the sky, and then thunder came from a distance like a muffled drum. "Let's get down!" Tibetan flowers were still lying motionless. "Let the nectar of the sky wash away the dust of the earth." It rained. At first it was just a spotty drizzle, but it got bigger and bigger until it literally poured down like a waterfall. The Tibetan flower is still not moving, but the rain is beating the eyes a little bit.The heavier the rain, the more comfortable she felt. This shower of rain came at the right time, not only diluting the chill in the world, but also diluting the irritability in Zang Hua's heart.

Just when she felt that her eyes couldn't stand the rain and sat up, she suddenly saw a man walking over in the heavy rain. two After walking out of the small restaurant, Ren Piaoling let the raindrops hit him and his face. The rainwater flows down the neck along the cheeks, flows into the skirt of the clothes, and then flows out from the trousers, and flows into the earth. The old ones flow out, and the new ones keep pouring in. In the process of this continuous flow, Ren Piaoling has come to this piece of green grassy hillside. Then he saw a man sit up from the grass. A man who seems to have just broken free from the brink of hell.

Seeing that someone was also soaking in the rain, Zang Hua felt a little happier. There are still lovely people in this world. ——A person who likes to be in the rain must have his cuteness. This is one of the five ways Tibetan flowers evaluate character. "Hey! Hello." Zanghua waved her hand happily, "Who are you?" At this time, Ren Piaoling just walked to Zanghua's side, and he stared at her with lazy eyes. Tibetan flowers are also very interesting staring at him. "Who are you?" He asked without answering. "You haven't answered my question yet, can I answer your question later?" Zanghua said with a smile.

"Can." "Then I'll ask you again." Tibetan Flower said, "Who are you?" "Can I not answer your question?" "Yes." Zanghua smiled again. "But in this way, of course you won't get the answer to your question." Ren Piaoling smiled. His smile is as refreshing as the sunshine in the cold winter. The way he smiles is really ugly, but it has an indescribable charm. This is the conclusion of Zanghua's evaluation of his smile. "Ren Piaoling." "Flowers hide flowers." He sat down, sitting next to Tibetan flowers.

The heavy rain is thinning, and the dark clouds are fading. "Who would have thought that the most famous and expensive killer in the Jianghu would actually like to be in the rain." Zang Hua said with a smile. "Celebrities also have to eat." Ren Piaoling said flatly, "Besides, being exposed to the rain can make people sober." "Does your head often feel dizzy?" "It's like that about twenty-four or five days out of the month." Ren Piaoling replied. "How is it possible?" Zang Hua asked, "You don't look like someone who is drunk every day?" "In the world, besides wine, there is another kind of thing that can make people dizzy." "Which one?"

"Hungry." "Hungry?" Zang Hua seemed a little surprised. "Are you always hungry?" "Yes." He smiled and said, "Especially in the last half month." "Did you forget that eating can cure hunger?" "How could I forget." Ren Piaoling said, "The problem is, I want to eat but I can't." "Why?" "Did you forget that you have to pay for food?" "You have no money?" "You do not believe?" "The most expensive killer in the Jianghu has no money to eat?" Zanghua said: "Who would believe it?" "Me." Ren Piaoling said: "Except for me, most people think the same as you."" What about the money you made?" "it took." "How did you spend it?" "Eat, drink, play, have fun." "You won't save a little?" "It's enough to save." Ren Piaoling said with a smile: "Every time I earn fifty taels, it takes me three days to use it up." "Fifty taels?" Zanghua was surprised again. "You only pay fifty taels each time?" "Yes." "There are rumors in the world that you are the most expensive killer." Zang Hua said, "The most expensive is fifty taels?" "That's not true." "Why is your price only fifty taels?" "Because there are fewer and fewer people who are valuable now." "Worthy people?" Zang Hua asked, "You pay for killing people?" "Of course." Ren Piaoling said lightly: "Some people I might not be willing to kill for ten thousand taels, but some people I would be willing to do for fifty taels." "Which people are you not willing to kill even ten thousand taels?" "The one who didn't deserve to die." "Damn it, you draw your sword at fifty taels?" "Yes." Ren Piaoling said, "I made fifty taels this morning." "Who?" "A man worth only fifty taels." Ren Piaoling didn't seem to want to talk about this matter, so he quickly changed the subject. "Girls at your age should have endless appointments, why do you have time to come here to get in the rain?" "Yes! It's because the appointments are so busy that there is almost no time for dinner, That’s why I’m dizzy from hunger.” Zang Hua said, “That’s why I thought of coming here to get drenched in the rain.” “Really?” "Ok." "real?" "fake." Zang Hua's eyes seemed to be a little sad, and her voice was also strange. "This is what I think, and what I hope." Tibetan flowers' voice seemed to come from the distant horizon. "Actually, that's not the case." She went on to say, "It's strange, I never tell people this kind of thing, let alone be so frank in front of strangers." Zanghua looked at him. "For you, I feel as if I'm chatting with an old friend." Ren Piaoling turned his eyes to the distance, and there was sentimentality in his eyes. "That's because we met in the rain." He said lightly: "Rain not only makes people clear-headed, but also makes people meet each other calmly." He paused for a while, and then said: "Since ancient times, rain has always been A substitute for people's sentimentality." He said: "In the rain, it is easy to remind people of things they shouldn't think about, and it can also make people forget everything." Although the dark clouds have dispersed.The rain is still so heavy, and it doesn't seem to stop. Tibetan flowers don't want to get rained anymore.She stood up quickly. "Enjoying the baptism of the rain is what I like, but it is not my wish to catch a cold." Zanghua stared at Ren Piaoling who stood up with a pair of smiling eyes. "Today you earned fifty taels, so why don't you treat me to a drink." "Can I not treat you?" Ren Piaoling asked with a smile. "no." three When Zai Si came in, Huangfu Qingtian was already waiting in the small hall, sitting on the chair covered with mink fur, drinking his wine from a crystal glass. Only Huangfu Qingtian could do this. One day, there was a girl who thought that Zai Si couldn't do without her. As soon as she sat on this chair, she was thrown naked into the snow outside the door. Everything in Zaisi is absolutely inviolable, with the exception of Huangfu Qingtian. But Zai Si still made him wait in the small hall for a long time before he put on a toga and walked out of the bedroom barefoot. The first sentence he asked Huangfu: "Did you come to ask me why the three people I expected, one of them Didn't show up?" "Yes." Zai Si also sat down, sitting on a pile of soft purple raccoon fur. Usually, in front of Huangfu, he is always well-dressed and respectful, never sitting on an equal footing with Huangfu. Because he wants others to feel that Huangfu Qingtian is always on top. But now there are only two of them in the house. "I counted everything, and it was right, there was only one thing I neglected." Zai Si said. "Oh?" "Emotions." Zai Si said, "I didn't count human emotions." "emotion?" "Yes." There was no emotion in Zai Si's voice. "When you were young, you became sworn brothers with Zhong Rui, he would never send an assassin to kill you, today's action is just a psychological burden for you." Huangfu looked at Zaisi quietly. "The real action will start when we meet face to face with you." Zai Si poured a glass of wine, "It's the first time an old friend who has been away for twenty years greets you, and you should return a salute no matter what." "I should Return a gift." Huangfu drank the wine in the glass slowly, and then said lightly: "I think you must have arranged this kind of thing for me." "Yes." "It must be a great gift, right?" "yes." Zai Si took a sip of his wine, and after being silent for a while, he slowly spoke again: "In the morning, I sent Xie Qing, his wife and Li Hong brothers to surround and kill Ren Piaoling." Zai Si said: "I think they all died in Ren Piaoling's house." Ling sword is down." Huangfu frowned slightly. "Didn't Du Tong's group originally stared at Ren Piaoling? Why was it temporarily replaced by Xie Qing and the others?" "Du Tong can't die." "Xie Qing can die?" "yes." "why?" "Because this is a small gift that I will clock back and destroy for you first." Zai Si said lightly. "A small gift?" Huangfu didn't understand the meaning of his words. "Xie Qing and his wife and Li Hong brothers are Fat Girl's most proud subordinates." Zai Si stared at Huangfu. "Fat girl's men?" Huangfu also stared at Zai Si: "You mean they are here to go undercover?" Zai Si nodded. "I seem to remember that Xie Qing and the others were recommended by you to enter the palace?" "Yes." Zai Si said, "Because I am their recommender, they will not be suspicious and will deal with Ren Piaoling." He went on to explain: "From the very beginning, I knew they were Fat Girl's subordinates, that's why I let them enter the palace." "So their every move is under your control?" Huangfu finished the conversation for him . "yes." Huangfu poured another glass of wine, pondered for a long time with a solemn expression, then looked up at Zai Si again, and asked: "Ren Piaoling and Xie Qing didn't know each other, nor did they have any hatred, why did they have to be killed?" "Because Ren Piaoling has no choice." "why?" "Ren Piaoling came to Jinan Mansion this time, not for you." Zai Si said, "He came for the fat girl." "For the fat girl?" "Yes, he came to Jinan just to kill Fat Girl." "He has a grudge against Fat Sister?" "No." "Grievance?" "No." Huangfu Qingtian focused on Zaisi, and said word by word: "Ren Piaoling wanted to kill Fat Girl because someone offered a price?" "Yes." Zaisi said: "The price is three thousand taels." "The person who paid three thousand taels is you?" "yes." Huangfu fell silent again, this time he didn't drink, and he didn't take his eyes off Zai Si, he kept staring at Zai Si, and after about a cup of tea, he slowly said, "You've never seen a fat girl, why don't you see me?" Where is the person who knows her?" "I don't know." Zai Si smiled. "But I believe that Piao Ling will be able to find Fat Girl." "This is the gift you gave Zhong Juejue for me?" "yes."