Bamboo Horse Strawberry Flavor

Chapter 26

Now Nan Yu is writing a story that has almost reached its conclusion.

It is a beautiful and poignant story that happened in the period of the Republic of China.

The Republic of China, Gone with the Wind.

An excerpt, a crazy dream.

The low-key luxury of the old century, misty and hazy, the era of luxury and feasting.

It was a rich man's paradise.

Ten miles of foreign land, fresh clothes and angry horses.

The three-storey bungalows standing by the river, the wide asphalt roads, the feasting lights of Paramount, the green clothes and fragrant temples, and the graceful figures of women seem to have passed through hundreds of years and are engraved on the scroll of history.

pear orchard.

On the high stage, there are actors in pink clothes with heavy makeup, exquisite and enchanting.

When she raised her eyes, flicked her sleeves, and turned around, there was an innumerable and unexplainable tactful flow.

After you sing, I will appear on stage.

This story revolves around this woman, Shuyan, the most beautiful actress in the opera troupe in Liyuan.

Shuyan, Shuyan, as the name suggests, has a beautiful and eye-catching color.

Wearing a green dress with long sleeves, crow-blue long hair reaching to the waist, and a peerless youth that cannot be concealed by heavy makeup.

Everyone in the world knows that the famous actress Shuyan was very popular for a while.

This peerless beauty, how many people spend a lot of money just to see her, how many people will never forget her after a glimpse.

But what is as famous as this beauty's appearance is her perverse and moody temperament.

Someone came to Liyuan and asked her to sing an opera by name. No matter how high and powerful the other party was, whether to sing or not was only up to her pleasure.

Someone once thought of using strong means to force her, but that rich young master was found hanged outside the city gate the next day.

The family didn't even dare to pursue the matter, and they moved out of town within a few days.

What caught everyone's eye was that this beauty finally married the commander of the North City, the young marshal who held the military power, Rong Xian.

that day.

There are ten miles of red makeup on the ground, eight sedan chairs are carried, and the army welcomes the relatives.

The young marshal riding on a tall horse, wearing a big red wedding gown, has a straight figure and is as handsome as jade.

In this northern city, there are many rumors about Rong Xian, the eldest son of the Rong family.

The young marshal of the Rong family, ruthless and hot, became famous at a young age, a stunningly talented young ruler in power.

Such a character fell in love at first sight with a Liyuan opera singer.

The world is right.

Beauty Township, Hero Tomb.

Since marrying Shuyan, this ambitious young marshal seems to have cultivated himself.

He shelved his plan to expand his territory and his ambition to fight for power and kill the world.He painted eyebrows and makeup for his wife's boudoir, just to make her smile, and everyone at that time sighed the unyielding tenderness of this young handsome man.

Until I met you, my ambition for the rest of my life was all about you.

What a beautiful love story.

However, this good story was cut off halfway.

The young marshal of the Rong family died suddenly at his most glorious age.

He died at the hands of his new wife.

That gunshot almost pierced the sky.

The tough young marshal of Beicheng clutched his chest and fell down, with blood splattered from the corner of his mouth.

"I'd rather believe that the gun went off than that you were trying to kill me," he said.

The beautiful woman held a gun with a cold and determined expression that he had never seen before.

He asked: "A Yan, have you ever been sincere to me?"

She replied, "...never."

This young marshal with outstanding military exploits has never been so embarrassed. The eldest son of the Rong family finally fell for the word love.

Even if he was dying, he would not let his cronies give her a single cent.

"Shuyan, you rely on me to love you."

This was the last sentence Rong Xian left behind.

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(End of this chapter)