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Volume 2: The Theory of Equality of Things Chapter 50: This Feeling Is Wandering

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    But don't look at the scary fire. In fact, when you walk into it, there is no heat at all.  Let her walk out easily in astonishment.  Afterwards, she thought that she was too stupid. This was the test for accepting disciples from the Imperial Master's Office. There was no way she could really let people die!

    "Miss, we're here!" The palace maid who led the way respectfully opened the door of an embroidery building for Song Xiuxiu.  Song Xiuxiu nodded and followed him in like a puppet.

    ¡°Perhaps the excitement that day was too intense, and everything in the Imperial Preceptor¡¯s Mansion these days felt like a dream, with a sense of unreality.  Song Xiuxiu was taken to the Imperial Master's Mansion, where she was given good food, good accommodation, and the best hospitality, which she had never dreamed of.  The maids who serve her are all sent from the palace. They are all considerate, beautiful and generous.  In comparison, Song Xiuxiu felt that she was not that outstanding.

    The small building is very exquisite, but it is not popular at all. It seems to be the kind of house that has not been lived in for a long time.  Although everything was extremely clean inside and out, the feeling of coldness and loneliness seemed to linger around the beams.

    "What place is this?" Song Xiuxiu asked, and she even thought of the legendary Cold Palace inside the palace, where the concubines who fell out of favor lived, and the residents there could only die of old age and misery.

    No one around her agreed. Song Xiuxiu turned around in shock, only to find that the palace maid who brought her had disappeared, and even the door had been closed silently.

    Song Xiuxiu suddenly felt lonely, as if she had been abandoned by the world.  She shook her head. Now that she has come, she will settle down. She wants to see what is going on in the Imperial Master's Mansion?

    Going up the stairs to the second floor, it can be seen that this place seems to be the residence of my daughter, and a lot of thought has been put into it.  Many small places reveal subtle and delicate thoughts. Song Xiuxiu even became a little curious. It seemed that the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion had only been built a few years ago. Who lived in this weird little building?  Could it be the confidante Fu mentioned?  Everyone in the world knows that Master Guo said that he was not married.

    Thinking of this, Song Xiuxiu's heart suddenly tightened.  I want to find out more and more clearly.  Seemingly guided by something, Song Xiuxiu walked straight towards a room, and the door opened quietly.

    Inside is a woman's boudoir. There is a faint and inexplicable fragrance lingering around the nose, making people involuntarily think that the person living in this boudoir must be a peerless beauty.

    All the way around the screen is an ivory boudoir bed, which is extremely beautifully carved.  The golden hook hangs low, and the purple gauze curtain is lowered, as thin as clouds. You can vaguely see the figure of a woman sleeping in spring, beautiful and graceful inside.

    Song Xiuxiu gritted her teeth and felt a sore nose for no reason.  Could it be that Fu said that he would use this method to master Song Xiuxiu? How much better is the beauty next to me than you?

    Song Xiuxiu gritted her teeth and opened the gauze curtain, but her delicate hands were trembling.  As expected, there was indeed a peerless woman in the gauze tent.  It was even more beautiful than Song Xiuxiu had imagined. She just lay there quietly, still divine and otherworldly, as if she never belonged to this world.

    Even as a woman, Song Xiuxiu was moved by the beauty of this woman. It took her a while to come back to her senses, but she was already in a state of despair: "She is indeed very beautiful. If I were a man, I would definitely like her. No, if I were a man, I'm afraid  I have to feel ashamed in front of her"

    For a long time, the woman on the bed remained motionless, hugging the thin brocade quilt.  The whole person seems to have been in a deep sleep, and the skin can be broken by a blow, and the ice-like skin still has a thin layer of blush, which really makes me feel pity for him.

    Song Xiuxiu realized that something was wrong. She boldly put her jade hand on the woman's nose on the bed, but she didn't feel the slightest breath.  Even the skin has no warmth at all.

    Song Xiuxiu took a step back in shock, but she seemed to bump into something soft. She was startled, staggered, and almost fell down.  However, someone held her arm. Song Xiuxiu looked back and immediately exclaimed. When she saw again, the woman lying on the bed had disappeared.  And the person holding her arm was actually that woman.

    "Don't be afraid, sister Xiuxiu." Song Niang smiled and said, "My name is Song Niang!"

    Song Xiuxiu said timidly: "How do you know who I am who you are? Didn't you just" She was timid, and when she spoke, she became a little confused.

    "Don't be afraid," Song Niang's smile seemed to have a special infection that immediately calmed Song Xiuxiu down.

    "Oh, you are Song Niang!" Song Xiuxiu remembered something in shock. She had been paying attention to everything Fu Shuo said, and naturally knew that Fu Shuo had an affair with a woman named Song Niang in Huashan County.

    "Sister Xiuxiu is so beautiful, she has a ladylike temperament! I like it very much!" Song Niang said with a smile.

    NoFor some reason, when Song Xiuxiu saw this woman named Song Niang, she didn't even feel any hostility at all, and was even a little friendly.  But I don't know why, but I feel that I am very far away from Song Niang, even though they are very close.  But there is always an illusion that Song Niang is actually far away.

    "Sister Songniang is beautiful, but I can't even match her!" Song Xiuxiu felt a little sad. No wonder Fu said that guy never remembered her.

    "Song Niang is not a human being, and she is no better than Sister Xiuxiu." The distance became more and more obvious as Song Niang spoke, and even the voice seemed to come from a far away place.

    "Not a human being?" Song Xiuxiu's heart tightened suddenly, and when she thought of the scene just now, she felt a little panicked in her heart.

    "Don't be afraid!" Song Niang said again: "I used to be a fox, but now I have become a goddess. In short, I am not a person in this world, or I will never be a human again!" There was a hint of Song Niang in her words.  The vicissitudes of life and loneliness come.

    "Originally, I thought I could follow Fu Lang for the rest of my life. I also thought that I was the luckiest woman among the fox tribe. I could meet a man who has as long a life as me, and the two of them can rely on each other until they grow old.  . You don¡¯t have to be like other sisters of the Fox clan. No matter how loving you are when you meet an ordinary mortal, it only lasts for a few decades. One of them will turn into loess, while the other will only grow old alone!"

    Song Xiuxiu shrank when she heard the word Fu Lang.  But immediately the sadness in Song Niang's words made her feel sad.  He murmured in his mouth: "There are fifty strings of Jinse for no reason, each string and one column reminds me of the past This feeling can be remembered later, but it was already at a loss at the time." This is a poem copied by Fu Shuo when he was practicing calligraphy.  But as Fu Shuo became famous all over the world, they were collected by interested people and spread around the world, but they were all regarded as Fu Shuo's works.  Some people even compiled something like anthology of national teachers.

    "It wasn't until I met Fu Lang in Huashan County this time that I realized that this was just wishful thinking." Song Niang sighed: "I can't go back, I can't go back anymore!"

    "Could it be that Fu said he was in love with someone else?" Song Xiuxiu asked.

    "If he really wants to fall in love with someone else, I would be extremely happy. I would even rather let him have three palaces and six courtyards, with countless beauties in the harem." A trace of painful confusion flashed in Song Niang's eyes: "But, I  I know. He is no longer interested in women. No, he is no longer interested in anything in the world. I know that he accepted Shunhua just to comfort me and make me feel that he still has nostalgia for things in the mortal world"

    Song Xiuxiu asked doubtfully: "Does Fu say that he is not interested in anything now? Isn't that just like grass and trees?"

    Song Niang smiled bitterly and shook her head: "You don't understand. I didn't understand either before, but now that I have become a god, and a great god in the underworld, I gradually understand, and understand Fu Lang somewhat. Everything he has done is nothing.  They are all just to comfort me, Tao is ruthless but affectionate."

    Song Xiuxiu bit her head, expressing that she didn¡¯t quite understand.  After all, she is just a young girl and has not experienced much yet.

    "Those who have seen the sea will feel that rivers are too small when they see rivers again. They have experienced too many beautiful things, and everything else is just a passing cloud. It's just that what he is pursuing is different now. What he is pursuing is different.  In front of me, everything in the worldglory, wealth, kingship, beauties, and even immortalityall these things are nothing!"

    Although Song Xiuxiu is smart, she only half understands what she heard.  I heard Song Niang say melancholy: "I know he is waiting for me. He is just understanding and accommodating me, so he pretends to be interested in worldly things. But I can feel that he is absent-minded even with me.  It's also normal when the three of Shunhua and Shunhua fall in love with each other."

    "Ah" Song Xiuxiu was just an illiterate girl after all. When she heard such explicit words, she felt a little shy, and her face suddenly became as hot as fire.  But she didn't understand much of the desperate sadness in Song Niang's words.  I only know that when Song Niang said these words, there was no longer that sense of distance, and there was no longer the feeling that the two of them were standing in the same place, but they were worlds apart.

    But as Song Niang finished speaking these words, the sense of distance reappeared and became more obvious, making Song Xiuxiu couldn't help but reach out and grab Song Niang's arm.

    Those arms are warm and soft, making people feel extremely comfortable. They are the arms of a living woman.  But Song Xiuxiu still had the feeling of grabbing the air, as if she couldn't catch anything.

    "I'm beginning to understand now that when we take this step, everything can't go back!" Song Niang's eyes were empty, as if there was nothing left.  Song Xiuxiu felt extremely scared, and a sense of unreasonable fear tightly gripped her heart.

    "Don't be afraid""Song Niang smiled and patted Song Xiuxiu on the shoulder: "It is better to forget each other than to forget each other.  The fishes in the drought huddled together, foaming at each other to nourish each other.  But it's just that both sides are weak and have no choice but to resist the changes in the outside world.  (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!)
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