Volume 4 Chapter 108 The Eight Tribes of the Eastern Palace 1
Heavy rain drifts and floods occur.
The vast flood surged past in front of us with a terrifying roar, and there were all kinds of things floating on the water.
The whole city was in chaos and the whole city was submerged in floods.
There was a faint cry from a little girl. She was holding a telephone pole that was half flooded, and was about to be swallowed by the flood.
A young woman jumped into the water almost without thinking.
She seems to be a good swimmer, but this is not a swimming pool.
Soon, she felt like she was losing control of herself in the flood. Fortunately, she grabbed a wooden board among the floating objects and reluctantly pushed it to the little girl's hand. When she saw the little girl grab the board, a wave crashed over her. At that moment, a figure flashed before her eyes, and he stretched out a hand as if to grab his lover's hand. Then, he and she were drowned in the monstrous flood.
There were screams, which seemed to be calls for rescue, but in the face of such a natural disaster, those people were completely powerless.
When Bai Fei appeared, he was under the flood. He calmed down and melted away the pressure around him, and then he saw Tian Xiaoxia, who was in a coma and hanging on by a thread.
Three hours later, this lively, cheerful, positive, upright, brave, simple and beautiful woman finally came back.
She listened to Bai Fei's narration quietly, with two lines of clear tears hanging from the corners of her eyes.
She accepted her mission, but she made her only request to Bai Fei. She wanted to go on a date under the pear tree, because her he would be waiting for her there.
Bai Fei couldn't bear to refuse, but due to time constraints, he still couldn't fulfill her wish. In the end, he helped her leave a trace of her thoughts.
A few days later, a young man was sweating profusely, with tears in his eyes, holding a bouquet of wild flowers in his hand, and climbed up the small earth beam exhausted from heart failure.
"My dearest person, I came as promised, but what about you?..."
He seemed to hear a string of laughter like silver bells, and in his hazy tearful eyes, he saw his dear one smiling at him. Just as he was about to greet her, his laughter gradually faded away and his figure gradually disappeared. Before he knew it, he was bursting into tears and overflowing with lovesickness.
He came to the pear tree and placed the bunch of wild flowers where they had sat. Time can never go back to where it passed.
Far away, in the northern palace, Tian Xiaoxia fell into a deep sleep, with crystal tears oozing out of her eyes.
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If you want to be clean, you will never be clean. The clouds may not be empty; the poor gold and jade will eventually sink into the mud.
On the river, a large ship was moving slowly. On the deck, there was a large table with large pieces of meat and large bowls of wine.
The sparkling river and the gentle breeze were originally a poetic and picturesque scene, but the atmosphere was ruined by the large table of meat and wine, not to mention the fact that the table was surrounded by several thick, shirtless men shouting loudly.
This is a thief ship, and the people on board are a group of thieves. This time, they returned with a full load and were returning south in high spirits.
After several bowls of strong wine, everyone was a little tipsy, but the shouting became even louder.
"Brothers, keep going!"
A man in the first seat stood up, said something, and then swayed towards the cabin.
The others looked in the direction of the cabin with slightly confused eyes, flashing with a trace of passion, like envy, but also like frustration. Then, they all picked up the big bowls in unison and continued to drink from big bowls and eat large pieces of meat. The shouts remained the same. .
The one who left
The man who had gone disappeared into the cabin. He was much more energetic, and he was not in the same drunken state as before. He climbed the steps, walked straight for a while, then turned again, and then stopped in front of the cabin near the stern of the ship. He stretched out his thick palm and wiped it on his mouth, then pushed open the hatch and walked in.
This cabin is not big, and a small bed takes up nearly half of the space. On the wall not far from the bed, there is a sieve-like window, revealing a shining light. It is precisely because of these lights that this small cabin is given a dark color.
Beside the bed, there is a pillar connecting the upper and lower parts of the cabin. At this time, a weak woman was tied to this pillar. She was dressed in a light blue robe, her hands were tied behind a pillar, and her feet were also tightly tied. Her hands were bent backwards, causing her chest to stand high, but her entire head was slightly drooped to one side. , looking extremely haggard.
Her name is Miaoyu.
Jia's house was raided, and her former friends met with different fates and lost their asylum. Unfortunately, she, who was originally noble, was captured alive by the bandits, and was finally imprisoned here, drifting in the southward river.
Women are born like water and men are born like mud. When mud enters water, water becomes dirt.
This is what he said, but is he okay now? Still alive?
Miaoyu couldn't imagine what would happen to her if she fell into the hands of these thieves! But she couldn't help but imagine.
The tea in Congcui'an, the poems in Congcui'an, those people, those things, have finally become a thing of the past, no match for fate, the flowers have withered, Qingxiu is no longer there, only sighs and the slightest affection are wrapped around the fingertips.
Suddenly, Miaoyu raised her head, and Juanxiu's face showed a hint of panic.
The man looked at her quietly, from her cold and beautiful face, to her white neck, to her high and bulging chest, to her slender waist, to her slender legs, and then slowly from below. He walked back and forth several times, clicking his tongue.
Miaoyu lowered her eyebrows and her body began to tremble slightly.
The man's throat suddenly growled, and he pressed forward. Miaoyu suddenly felt a tightness in her chest and tilted her head to prevent her mouth from falling into the opponent's control, but the nauseating smell of alcohol filled her nose, making her panic and uneasy.
The man seemed to have completely lost his mind, unable to taste the intoxicating fragrance, so he started to nibble on her cheeks and neck like crazy.
With a "tear" sound, the Taoist robe was torn open. Before Miaoyu had time to scream, the man's thick palm covered it and shook it wildly.
Miaoyu's whole heart was broken.
The man's movements became more and more rough and crazy. Miaoyu clenched her teeth and her body trembled violently.
At a certain moment, Miaoyu felt that all power was leaving her, not only her own power, but also power from outside.
She trembled her lips, slowly raised her head, and opened her hazy eyes.
Time seemed to stop at that moment. She saw that Bai Fei, who was dressed in white as snow, was looking at her with pity. In his hand, he was holding the head of the thief who had violated her before, as if he were holding a chicken.
Bai Fei threw the man aside, not caring about his life or death, and moved his left hand slightly. Miaoyu found that she was free again, and the ropes tied to her hands and feet had fallen off. She didn't care about anything else and tidied up the Taoist robe in a slight panic. Because the Tao Po was torn to pieces, she had to blush and tie a knot in front of her chest to prevent the Taoist robe from slipping off. Then, she heard Bai Fei's soft voice.
"I'll take you home."
At that moment, Miaoyu suddenly felt like crying, and the Taoist heart that had been cultivated for more than ten years caused countless ripples.
Bai Fei stretched out his hand, Miaoyu hesitated.
After struggling for a long time in his heart, he finally raised his delicate hand and placed it in the palm of the other person's hand.
When Bai Fei raised his eyes, the wooden planks above the entire cabin shattered, revealing an exceptionally beautiful sky. Then, with a strong effort, he hugged Miaoyu and jumped into the air.
Before Miaoyu could react, the two of them had appeared directly above the ship, and chaos began to form on the deck.
A huge fireball fell from Bai Fei's hand and landed on the big ship. In an instant, the entire ship was submerged in a sea of fire and merged with the sparkling river water. After a while, all the screams and flames were swallowed up by the river water, and the river surface returned to calm. It was as if this big ship had never appeared before.
This is the most beautiful fireworks Miaoyu has ever seen in this world!
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At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, society was in turmoil and warlords were fighting.
Cai Mansion.
There is a sycamore tree in the courtyard. After more than ten years of ups and downs, it seems that it cannot withstand the autumn of life.
Not far away, in the corner of the attic, a figure stood quietly.
Fallen leaves everywhere, dead grass everywhere, the glory of the Cai family is no longer there, Cai Wenji, who is knowledgeable and proficient in music, can't help but feel a little sad.
"Miss, miss!"
A little maid hurried up to the attic, screaming all the way.
Cai Wenji turned around.
The maid took a few breaths and said anxiously: "Miss, the soldiers have entered the city."
Cai Wenji's heart skipped a beat, and she hurried downstairs without thinking.
"Miss, don't pay attention to these things. If you don't leave, it will be too late." Seeing Cai Wenji wandering among the many books, the maid couldn't help but urge.
Cai Wenji sighed, turned her gaze to the only Jiaowei Qin her father left for her, and asked casually: "Where are the others?"
"They..." The little maid suddenly changed her face and said bitterly: "As soon as they heard that the soldiers were entering the city, they all ran away. Miss, let's get out of here quickly!"
Cai Wenji gently stroked the Jiaowei Qin, her slender fingers slowly moved across it, and the beautiful sound of the Qin began to sound.
The maid rubbed her hands anxiously, but didn't say anything to urge her.
"Let's go!"
The sound of the piano stopped, and Cai Wenji closed her eyes and slowly exhaled. When she opened her eyes again, a crystal teardrop slipped from the corner of her eye and fell on the strings of the Jiaowei Qin. The strings reluctantly let out a sigh. A dull sound.
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In the world-famous Cai Mansion, at this moment, only the master and the servant fled in panic, unable to take anything with them.
There was great chaos in the Central Plains, and the Huns took the opportunity to sweep in. Compared with the desolate scene of "a man's head hanging by the side of the horse, a woman behind the horse, driving into the desert, the route is dangerous and blocked", I am lucky to be alive!
The Huns were coming fiercely, and the people in Chang'an fled everywhere. Cai Wenji and her maidservant also followed the refugees.
The people of Pingtu were weak, and the incoming troops were all Hu and Qiang. They hunted and besieged the cities, destroying everything in their direction.
"Miss, drink some water."
The maid handed the only water bag she carried to Cai Wenji, and Cai Wenji took it and took a sip.
This group of refugees all escaped from Chang'an City. They had not left far yet. At this time, they could still see the flames in Chang'an City rising into the sky, and could vaguely hear the sounds of shouting and fighting.
There are not only so many refugees in front of you, but when they escaped from Chang'an City, everyone fled for their lives. Now, there are more than forty people in this place, including Cai Wenji and the maid.
They all looked panicked, and they all knew that they were not out of danger yet. The reason why they stopped was because they were extremely tired. If they didn't take a rest, they would fall down even if they weren't overtaken by the soldiers.
