As soon as Ning Chaolai left, Shangyang's face became faster than flipping through a book. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

With a flick of his sleeves, all the tea sets on the table were swept to the ground.

She doesn't believe it, she doesn't believe it!

She is a princess, a golden branch and jade leaf, people in the world have to nod their heads when they see her, and please her in every way, whoever marries her will rise to the top.

She is so good and useful, how can Uncle Tai not like her?

"Liars, all liars!"

Shangyang went crazy and smashed everything he could see in front of him.

What's wrong with her? Why did Uncle Tai turn a blind eye to her, but wanted Xu Ning to come to life for the rest of his life!

"Summer solstice!" Shangyang shouted.

The fifteen or sixteen-year-old palace maid quickly entered the main hall.

"Take that picture down." Shangyang pointed to Ning Chao and said good calligraphy and painting.

Xia Solstice took down the painting and spread it flat on the table.

Shangyang took out the scissors from the sewing basket.

"Princess!" Xia Zhi took Shangyang's hand, "This painting is a gift from Uncle Tai to you." ”

The only gift was that she cheekily went to the general's mansion to ask for it, and at that time Uncle Tai said that this painting seems ordinary, but in fact it is poetic and picturesque, and non-connoisseurs can't see the meaning.

She couldn't see anything except the mountains and rivers, the hazy smoke and rain, the breeze and the slanting rain, and the double boating.

It's just a broken painting, no poetry!

Shangyang kicked away the summer solstice and cut the painting little by little.

They all understand and understand all the good things, but she doesn't understand, and she is glad that she doesn't understand, so they all look down on her, so she would rather destroy this so-called baby.

Without it, who cares if they understand it or not.

Seeing a good painting being cut beyond recognition, Xia Zhi's face was calm, but he regretted it in his heart.

Shangyang lit the candles, placed the shredded pieces of paper on the dancing flames, and smiled as they turned to ashes.

If it is destined to be something she can't get, it doesn't matter who gets it, she accepts her fate.

Except for Ning Chaolai, the whole world, only Ning Chaolai can't, if Ning Chaolai robs her things, she will not hesitate to ruin Ning Chaolai!

A painting came to naught, just like Ning Chaolai was burned to ashes, and Shangyang clapped his hands contentedly.

Asked, "Let you keep an eye on Danyang, has she been abnormal lately?" ”

"Princess Danyang is doing everything as usual, but after listening to some rumors, she is sad all day long."

Knowing Shangyang's temper, Xia Zhi didn't dare to finish the words at one time, and waited for Shangyang to ask what the rumors were, and then she said the rest of the sentence.

"I don't know where the gossip spreads, saying that His Majesty intends to let Princess Danyang marry the Prince of the Huns, and Princess Danyang is busy looking for a way and does not want to get married."

"The princess who is suitable for marriage is me except her, and if she doesn't go, let me go?"

Shangyang twisted the hibiscus pattern on the cuffs, and the smile on his face became more and more faint.

People don't destroy for themselves, Danyang only thinks about herself, she doesn't blame her, but when she doesn't care about sisterhood, I hope Danyang can also understand her suffering.

Knowing that Li Suwu was the Suwu lady, Ning Chaolai did not want to delay, and immediately went to the Qianjin Pavilion.

The excerpts were being sung on the stage, the woman's long sleeves flicked, the orchid fingers twisted, and babbled,

"You go to the land of fireworks every once in a while, and you have never served Aung and Mother so diligently. Say, what's better than me in those foxy women? ”

The woman's voice was aggrieved and helpless, expressing the incomprehension and sorrow of a woman who was not loved by her beloved.

The man was skinny, walked along the high platform after wrapping his sleeves, looked at the woman, raised his phoenix eyes, his eyes were full of contempt, and he sang,

"I don't get tired of you being old and yellow, I just blame you for crying, making trouble and hanging yourself over and over again, who can not get bored."

"There are three kinds of men in the world, women love infatuation the most, men are infatuated the most bitter, and the remaining two are misleading others and themselves, and they are also hurting others and hurting themselves."

A desolate voice came from behind.

Ning Chao turned his head back and forth, only to see a woman about ten or forty years old, with high hair in a bun, full of pearls and jade, and covered in silk and satin.

The gaudy makeup can't cover her own bearing, this is the famous plain dance girl.

"Qianjin Pavilion is a filthy place, and the people who listen to the opera and music are all men, and the female son-in-law is not afraid of being criticized when she comes here?"

Li Suwu looked Ning Chaolai up and down, and shook the handkerchief holding a corner in his hand.

Ning Chaolai chuckled, "Those who are clear are self-purifying, and those who are turbid are self-turbid." ”

Rumors stop at the wise, and she never cares what others think.

Li Suwu also laughed, but I didn't know if Xiao Ning Chao believed in himself or Xiao Ning Chao was naïve.

"I heard that the Qianjin Pavilion is full of people, and there are many benefactors, so I came here to see it for a long time."

Ning Chaolai's implication was that they all said that Qianjin Pavilion was lively, why was it deserted on the day she came, and there was no figure in half.

Li Suwu didn't speak, only looked up at the high platform, and the play on the high platform had already sung to the point that the man abandoned the woman.

Li Suwu and the woman on the stage said in unison,

"Love is no more, hand in hand is difficult, from now on, you only know that I have left you, only when I will never see you again."

The singers burst into tears, and the spectators burst into tears.

Ning Chaolai looked at the sadness in Li Suwu's eyes, and understood that the people on the stage were singing the stories of the people in the audience.

The people in the audience are looking at their own lives.

Love, hate, hatred, and obsession are all in the past.

The men and women on the stage parted ways, each left the stage, and the scene was over.

Li Suwu wiped her tears, but said, "This is just a half-play, and everyone thinks this is the final ending." ”

"Half-out?"

Ning Chaolai blurted out, she also thought that not seeing each other again in this life was the final result of this pair of men and women.

Li Suwu grinned, revealing a mouth full of white teeth, and said,

"There are two kinds of men, that is, ruthless and amorous, ruthless and lonely for life, misleading people for youth, amorous and self-bound, painting the ground as a prison."

Li Suwu's words are all his own feelings.

The speaker laughs at himself, and the listener is confused.

Other people's joys and sorrows, Ning Chaolai doesn't understand, and he doesn't want to understand.

"I want to ask the Su Dance Lady to teach me a dance." Ning Chaolai went straight to the point and directly explained the intention.

"The plain dance lady hasn't danced for many years, and she intends to cut off the past, let alone teach people to dance, son-in-law, please go back."

Ning Chaolai came to get the purpose, Li Suwu was not surprised at all, over the years, there were too many people who came to study with insight into her identity, and she had long refused to get used to it.

"I came to learn dance, not for fame and fortune, but just to show the man I like."

Ning Chaolai just wanted to show his heart to Uncle Tai at the Hundred Flowers Banquet and tell him that she was not willing to marry him because of his "responsibility".

Li Suwu was not born to be a soft-hearted person, how could she listen to Ning Chaolai's mother-in-law.

No matter how big the reason Ning Chaolai has, and how moved she is, she said that if she doesn't teach, she won't teach.

When I returned to my room, my ears were quiet. Li Suwu sat on the soft couch and savored the play just now.

The door was pushed open, and when she saw the person standing outside the house, Li Suwu got up excitedly to greet her, and suddenly fell into a dream.

He had come to see her, and he was finally willing to come to see her.