Hou Shaoqing didn't seem to have heard the words of the little guy, and took all his words as a deaf ear, but the little guy didn't feel strange, just paused and stood aside respectfully. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He has been with Hou Shaoqing for some time, and Hou Shaoqing's strange temperament has probably understood a lot.

As it is now, talking to oneself, the bull's head is not the horse's mouth.

At this time, the little guy only needed to stand respectfully beside him, and he didn't need to say a word, nor did he need to guess Hou Shaoqing's thoughts.

However, Hou Shaoqing's last sentence inevitably made the little guy think about it more.

Ripples are going to be replaced?

Which kind of exchange does it mean?

The dancers on the stage got off the stage one after another, and the stage was empty for a while, and the Yixiang Building, which was still lively before, suddenly seemed a little depressed.

After waiting for a while, no one came to the stage to perform, let alone Miss Shen in the finale.

The guest officials all cursed and expressed their annoyance, but Hou Shaoqing hooked the corners of his mouth with interest.

Suddenly, all the lanterns of Yixianglou were extinguished, and Yixianglou was instantly dim, and he couldn't see his five fingers.

There was silence in the Yixiang Building for a moment, and then I remembered the sound of discussion.

"What's going on?"

"What's going on?"

Before the guests could react, they saw the violet screen upstairs shining alone, reflecting the curling figure behind the screen.

"Look at it!"

Everyone's eyes were drawn to the screen, holding their breath.

"When is the injury high and Huaiyuan is poor, nothing seems to be affectionate, and the sorrow is causing a thousand messes, and it is more eastward and cloudy."

The cool voice came from behind the screen, as if escaping from a distant valley and passing through the clear spring lake.

The discussion of the crowd stopped abruptly, and after hearing this voice, they had already forgotten about it.

Even Hou Shaoqing couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and look at the screen, but he could only see a figure standing quietly.

"The neighing ride is getting farther away, the dust is constantly collecting, where to recognize the traces of Lang."

Then I saw the woman's voice and shadow, I don't know when I had left from the screen, from the high ceiling of the Yixiang Building like a waterfall sprinkled a colorful silk, a white figure along the color silk from top to bottom quickly fell, causing everyone to take a deep breath, staring at the curling but spectacular figure.

Xie Zhuoyan fell softly and slowly along the colorful silk, her toes were light, and she landed steadily on the stage, and when everyone wanted to appreciate the beauty, the colorful silk spread out like a blooming flower, forming a colorful gauze curtain in front of Xie Zhuoyan.

Behind Caiya, you can only faintly see the cold and noble figure, and I don't know when, a lyre appeared behind Caiya.

Zheng ......

The beautiful and lingering sound of the piano rose on the stage like a breakthrough, and in an instant, all the lanterns around the stage were lit, and it was as bright as day.

In the black building, only the colorful gauze curtain can be clearly seen on the stage, and behind the curtain sits a woman, playing the piano with one hand, and her posture is graceful and upright.

"The water of the double mandarin pond is soluble, and the north and south are small."

The sound of the piano and the clear and beautiful singing lingered in the Yixiang Building, and everyone was fascinated.

"After dusk in the Ladder Horizontal Painting Pavilion, it is still the oblique moon curtain."

There was silence all around, except for the sometimes soft and sometimes passionate singing of songs from the center of the stage.

"Thinking about it carefully, it's better to be a peach and an apricot, and you still understand marrying the east wind."

The sound of the piano and the singing were slow and sluggish, but everyone had not woken up yet, and they only felt that the aftermath lingered in their ears for a long time.

The colored gauze curtain was slowly pulled into the air, and a woman dressed in white clothes behind the gauze curtain was indifferent, and Yingying walked forward and slowly saluted.

At this time, everyone at the bottom came back to their senses, and the applause came one after another, like thunder.

"Good!"

"Wonderful!"

The admiration was endless, but the woman on the stage was not moved in the slightest, only to see her cold gaze sweeping over the people below, and finally stopped at the man in black clothes.

A pair of cold eyes collided with another pair of deep and uninhibited pupils.

Xie Zhuoyan immediately retracted her gaze and walked to the audience, but she couldn't stand the indifferent gaze that kept coming from behind her, and she couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Why.

Why does the current Hou Shaoqing make her feel so oppressive.

Xie Zhuoyan thought that she had been with Hou Shaoqing for several years, and although she didn't know him well, she could also understand his thoughts.

Unexpectedly, after half a year, the former Hou Shaoqing had long since disappeared, and now this person, Xie Zhuoyan only felt strange and chilling.

The old bustard greeted him with a smile: "Miss Shen is really a must, I really didn't misunderstand you, I didn't expect you to be able to fall from such a high place, and you can play such a beautiful song with just one hand, it really opened my eyes." ”

Xie Zhuoyan couldn't hear the bustard's voice, she felt dizzy and her vision was chaotic.

"You didn't see Hou Dudu, even he looked at you with straight eyes, it seems that you have succeeded this time, and your good name will be spread throughout the capital before tomorrow morning."

Governor? Governor?

Who is the governor and is ...... Hou Shaoqing?

Xie Zhuoyan's steps were vain, her head was heavy, her body was weak, and she suddenly stumbled under her feet, and the whole person fell straight forward.

"Miss Shen, Miss Shen!"

"Quick, come on!"

Xie Zhuoyan wanted to open her eyes with the last trace of strength, but she couldn't bear the heavy eyelids, and finally slowly closed her eyes and fell into a chaotic darkness.

But Hou Shaoqing's name kept surrounding his mind.

Hou Shaoqing...... Hou Shaoqing...... Hou Shaoqing......

"Red Aya, you look so good when you smile."

His smile shattered in the sun.

"Are you so cold to everyone? Why don't you smile more? ”

His voice melted into the warm wind.

"I just want to be nice to you, no why, I just want to."

The corners of Xie Zhuoyan's mouth curved slightly, and she was no longer conscious.

By the time she opened her eyes again, it was already dark outside, except for a few candles in the room.

She rubbed her head and sat up with difficulty.

How could you faint all of a sudden?

Xie Zhuoyan stood up, but found that her legs were weak and almost fell again, so she finally supported herself and sat back on the bed.

"Governor Houdu, why are you here?"

It was the bustard's voice, and the tone was full of laughter.

"Miss Shen, I'll look for her."

A deep, deep voice rang out.

Xie Zhuoyan was stunned, it turned out that his indifferent voice was like this, it was really ugly.

"Cheng, she's asleep inside, wait for the governor to invite in."

The old bustard said with a smile.

When Xie Zhuoyan heard this, she took a cold breath.

The door of the house was pushed open by the bustard, and Hou Shaoqing, who was wearing a dark black robe, stepped into the house, like a cold wind rushing into the originally warm house, and it was instantly cold.

(To be continued.) )