A heavy curtain covers a shallow and singing servant, dressed in ink and neon clothes, and his posture is graceful.

"The moon is bright and the clouds are faint, the pillow is sad to listen to the four walls, the autumn Song Yufu is the west wind, the fallen leaves are frightening dreams, and the number of idle walks and dusts are red......" The voice is like a dream, singing three sighs, and teaching people to cry.

There is a figure lying on the couch in the hall, closing his eyes and recuperating, and a gold-rimmed folding fan in his hand swaying gently. Not far from him, an emaciated figure in white sat quietly, with faint eyebrows and eyes, and a cup of cooled tea in his hand.

"Sister Huang, how is this singer singing?"

Ning Yan raised her eyebrows and glanced at the curtain, not interested: "General." ”

Zheng Yu smiled and said to Duan Ye: "Suppress her and cut her down!" ”

Duan Ye respectfully agreed, made a gesture, and the two guards outside the door walked in quickly, holding the servant one left and one right.

Ning Yan frowned: "What do you mean by this?" ”

"Since the imperial sister doesn't like it, it means that she can't sing well, since it's not good, what's the use of keeping her?" He said lukewarmly, playing with the folding fan in his hand, looking at Ning Yan for a long time.

The servant at the foot of the stairs was already so frightened that he collapsed on the ground, and without saying a word, his whole body trembled.

Ning Yan took a deep breath, turned her head and said, "Why should you? The grievances between you and me involve innocent people for no reason, and if there is any dissatisfaction, it is straightforward. With that, he turned to the bottom of the stairs and said, "Let her go." ”

Two guards, you look at me, I look at you, and they didn't move for a while. It wasn't until Zheng Yu waved his hand that he walked out quickly.

When Ning Yan turned her head, she seemed to see the servant winking at her, but when she looked again, the man was honestly lying on the ground. At the moment, I just felt dazzled.

For three days, Zheng Yu listened to the drama every day, and called her to accompany her every day. Although she was helpless, she was helpless. But fortunately, apart from listening to the play together, he didn't do anything else. In every scene, he listened attentively, and he couldn't help but cry when he heard the deep meaning. But Ning Yan was completely unintentional, once she heard the scene in the Drunken Moon Building, there was no other drama that could enter her heart, and then she was getting closer and closer to the agreed three-day period, but there was no movement around her.

She did everything and was surrounded by many people as usual. In addition to Lianyue, there is also Xiao Anzi under Duan Ye. Every time Duan Ye saw Ning Yan, he habitually stayed away from her, and didn't dare to look directly at her. Her face and body became weaker and weaker, but her glass-colored eyes became brighter and brighter, shining straight into people's hearts like mirrors.

In this world, there are not many people who dare to look directly at themselves.

Strangely, on the third day, the singer winked at her again, and this time she was finally sure that she had been right two days before.

After singing the song, the servant behind the curtain withdrew, and she got up and said, "I'll go and change my clothes." ”

Zheng Yu waved her hand, and Lianyue followed behind her with two palace maids who looked particularly fierce, all the way to the thatched house.

Approaching, Ning Yan glanced back at them helplessly: "Are you sure you want to follow?" ”

The two palace maids glanced at each other, and a subtle expression appeared on their lifeless faces. Immediately after nodding, he guarded the front and rear doors respectively. Lianyue said: "Princess, the slave is waiting for you here." ”

She nodded, and slowly shook her head inside, always staring at her with that sharp gaze, but it was nothing to her who was used to seeing wind and waves.

As soon as she stepped in, her wrist was grabbed with a force, and the man covered her mouth with lightning speed, and tried to make a qiē movement as light as possible.

Ning Yan looked up in horror and saw that it was that servant. One of her faces had long been painted with rouge gouache so that she couldn't see it clearly, but those eyes were ...... Seems to have seen it somewhere. She frowned and thought about this person, she must have known this person, but she was not so familiar that she could recognize it by just looking at her eyes.

But just as she was thinking about it, the man had already smeared her face with his hands and feet, and quickly switched his robe with Ning Yan's. Finally, he quickly wiped the rouge gouache off his face. The moment her true face appeared, Ning Yan was dumbfounded. The person in front of him is quiet and elegant, with a little sorrow between his eyebrows, like a hollow valley orchid, which makes people unable to take their eyes off. If it's not Ning Yan, who else can there be?

What's even more bizarre is that Ning Yan's unique glass-colored eyes are the same as her. She...... Who the hell is it? I...... Who is it?

In a trance, Lianyue whispered outside, "Princess, are you alright?" ”

The man cleared his throat and said lightly, "Okay." After that, he ignored the stunned Ning Yan, winked at her, turned around and went out. The pace and tone of the voice made Ning Yan herself in a trance for a moment.

This man...... Who the hell is it? Was it sent by Ah Xuan?

She looked down at the ink and neon costumes on her body, but her memory couldn't help but drift back to the years when she was tossing and turning in the Yungui Opera Troupe. At that time, life was simple and pure. After many years, I put on the costume again, but there is a sense of desolation that things are not people. Now, just to leave.

But can you really leave smoothly?

She took a deep breath, but she was just an official, so why was it difficult. When I went out, there was no one. Lianyue and the others have left with the "princess". However, there are still many secret guards stationed in the dark, and they can't show the slightest bit at this moment.

When he walked into the main hall, Duan Ye hurried over and said hurriedly: "The emperor continues to listen to the play, where have you been?" Why don't you go quickly? ”

Ning Yan never expected that she would sing in front of Zheng Yu. Although he has never seen her costume, but after all, they are familiar with each other, and acting under his nose, what chance do they have to be able to hide from the world?

"Slave maid...... And that was the end of it. Her steps stiffened, and when she stepped into the hall, she instantly gasped. In the center of the hall, next to the "eldest princess" stood a handsome man dressed in bright purple and smiling, with a pair of purple eyes like the most dazzling crystal.

He is...... When did it come? For a while, my body was stiff, my head began to be dizzy, and I didn't know what to sing at all. After a long time, the people lying on the couch and those standing leisurely cast puzzled glances behind the curtain. Duan Ye coughed lightly in the back, and she suddenly came back to her senses.

It was only when I heard the tooth plate knock in my ears that my heart slowly settled down.

“…… Hand in hand to the flowers, temporarily scatter the nostalgia. Under the pavilion, the wind and lotus reflect the water. Aitong is quiet, blue and gloomy and looks around the corridor. Love Xiangchao Qiuyan is a person, sleeping with a mandarin duck in the silver pond and dipping his eyes ......" sang in his mouth, a familiar tune many years ago, and every word seemed to come from memory.

She didn't look outside the veil, but a burning gaze was fixed on her.

Suddenly, a crisp cracking sound broke the peaceful scene, the sound of silk and bamboo stopped suddenly, and Ning Yan quickly knelt down.

I only heard the cold female voice outside: "The palace is tired, I will hear it here today, and I will listen to it tomorrow!" She stood up, turned and walked out the door. When he turned around, he glanced at Ning Yan inside the curtain with an intriguing smile on his face.