The day before the seventh day of the ninth lunar month, Ye Xiu was released and grounded, and she was allowed to step out of Liuyun Pavilion and go to Qingyin Pavilion to listen to the play. I heard that this is what Chang Fujin meant, Ye Xiu didn't make any big mistakes after all, just a small punishment and a big precaution, but she still has the flesh and blood of Lord Belle in her womb, if she is too worried about the grounding and causes the fetal image to be unstable, it will be more than worth the loss.

When Ling Ruo heard the news, he didn't have the surprise and unwillingness that Moyu had imagined, and he didn't even raise his eyelids. In her opinion, it is a matter of time before Ye Xiu gets out of trouble, whether it is Yinzhen or Chang Fujin, out of the consideration of the flesh and blood in her abdomen, she will not be banned for a long time, especially Yinzhen is empty now, as long as this child is here, she will not really be left out and silent, and it is only a matter of time before she gets out of trouble.

It seems that tomorrow's scene will be very lively......

Ling Ruo put down the embroidery shed in his hand and got up to look at the twilight sky, the night was like a huge boundless net hanging from the sky, trapping everyone in it, unable to jump away or break free, only to survive in this red dust......

In the distance, a long figure slowly walked towards her in the boundless night, Yingting's cold face loomed in the darkness, his clothes were blown by the long wind, and the hunt flew and danced, like a monarch in the dark.

At the moment when his eyes intertwined, a faint but real tenderness flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his lips were slightly curled with a hint of a smile, which made the lines of his face look much softer.

Looking at the figure that was getting closer and closer and the hand reaching out to her, Ling Ruo suddenly smiled, with a bright and extremely affectionate feeling, and reached out to hold him tightly. The heart is as stable as it has never been......

Yinzhen, for you, I am willing to suffer in this red dust, not to seek glory and wealth; I don't ask you to have the only heart; I just want you, after many years, you will still reach out to me, even if I have gray hair and no longer ......

Nala invited the most famous Jiqing opera troupe in the capital, early in the morning on the seventh day of the new year, the troupe entered the Baylor Mansion to set up a stage in the Qingyin Pavilion, and everything was ready to stop before nightfall, just wait for the masters in the house to start the gong as soon as they arrived, and Nala ordered Mu Guiying to take charge, and it was also the finale of the Jiqing opera troupe.

Before the time of the palm lamp, the lanterns around the Qingyin Pavilion have been lit up in turn, looking from afar, more than 100 lanterns of silk red flames emit a warm light like flowing water, and the bright moon and stars in the sky reflect each other, adding a touch of luxury to the Qingyin Pavilion.

With the passage of time, the large and small masters of the house have successively led the lamps to come, and sat down in turn in the pavilion opposite the stage, this floor is divided into two floors, downstairs to watch the play, upstairs for people to rest.

When Ling Ruo took Yilan's hand and stepped into the theater, there were already a lot of people sitting inside, Yingying Yanyan smiled and smiled, mostly some Gege, three or three gathered together to say something, seeing Ling Ruolai, her expression revealed a little envy and jealousy, only not long ago, she was still the same identity as herself and others, and even inferior, they could laugh at her and sarcastically her, but now she has become a noble Fujin and has become the new favorite of Lord Belle, I heard that although Lord Belle is not very fond of her, the study has always allowed her to come and go freely, Such special treatment, even Nian Fujin has never had.

"The concubines ask Ling Fujin for peace, Ling Fujin is auspicious." Regardless of whether they were willing to do it in their hearts or not, Ling Ruo's identity was there, and the etiquette had to be done, and some of them were even worried, lest Ling Ruo remember the previous festival.

Ling Ruo couldn't see the thoughts of these people in front of her, but she didn't bother to bother with them, and was about to signal them to get up when she suddenly caught a glimpse of someone in a corner not far away who was looking at her, and he was the only one who didn't salute her.

Wen Ruyan silently looked at Ling Ruo who was looking at her, her eyes showed deep disappointment, since that time, she had been to Jingsiju several times, but every time Ling Ruo avoided it, if it was forgivable to say once, then what about the second and third times? Maybe Su Yu was right, she saw Ling Ruo wrongly, and mistakenly thought that she could be a sister with her for a lifetime, it turned out to be ...... She is also red and white like everyone else, once she takes the position, she will turn her face ruthlessly, and the original sisterhood is now just a hypocrisy.

That's it, that's it, how can there be anyone who can really be trusted in this deep mansion compound, it's too wishful thinking. Wen Ruyan smiled indifferently and drank the wine in the cup, don't look over her head and don't want to look at Ling Ruo again, since she has decided to draw a line with herself, then let her go, she Wen Ruyan has her own arrogance, and she will not slap anyone.

Ling Ruo saw the deep disappointment in her eyes, but she was also powerless, Shi Qiuci's betrayal had become a demon in her heart, as long as she couldn't get rid of the estrangement with Wen Ruyan, it would exist one day.

"Let's go sit down." She retracted her gaze and took Yilan's hand and walked to the row where she belonged, the Guerjia clan had already arrived first, Ling Ruo was not familiar with her, and sat down with Yilan after seeing it, and as soon as they sat down, someone came over to serve tea.

Yilan carefully held the tea cup, this blue and white thin porcelain tea cup is light and translucent, holding it in the hand can faintly reflect the fingers, like jade, far from the coarse porcelain cup used at home can be compared, the lid of the cup can be opened as soon as you can smell a refreshing tea fragrance.

Yilan wore a brand-new pink elastic cotton jacket, and the pearl hairpin that Ling Ruo gave her two days ago was inserted in her hair.

This morning, the little Weizi next to my sister came to pick her up, saying that my sister had obtained the permission of Chang Fujin and allowed her to enter the house to watch the play, she was very happy, and she turned out the pink elastic cotton jacket that she was originally going to wear during the New Year, and the brocade sent by her sister was better, but in two or three days, where did she have time to make clothes, Fucha did not agree with her at first, not that she was afraid of getting dirty, and this cotton jacket was worn in winter, and now it was only late autumn weather, and this dress was inevitably a little hot, but Yilan insisted on it, She had to go.

The glittering stage and the people who came at the moment made Ilan feel new and obsessed at the same time, this place was so much better than home, how nice it would be if she could live here like her sister all the time.

As she was in her trance, there was a sudden sound of talking, and Ilan looked up and saw that her sister was talking to a woman with a beautiful complexion dressed in a smoky purple pennant costume, and in that woman stood a fair-skinned girl of her own age, she was wearing a light green brocade flower dress, and underneath it was a pair of silver embroidered shoes with a pearl on the toe. Yilan unconsciously touched the pearl hairpin she deliberately pinned to her hair, compared with the two pearls, the pearls on her hairpin were far inferior in color and size.

The woman glanced down at Yilan and then showed a gentle smile and said to Ling Ruo, "This is your sister?" looks very Peugeot, presumably a big beauty in time. ”

"My sister praised it falsely." Ling Ruo smiled slightly and said to Yilan: "I haven't seen Li Fujin and Lingxi Gege yet. ”

Yilan obediently agreed, put his hands on his right side and bent his knees, and bowed decently: "Niu Hulu Yilan has seen Li Fujin and Lingxi Gege. ”

Lingxi glanced at her indifferently and turned her gaze back into the distance, since the last time she was near death, her temperament has changed a lot, taciturn, withdrawn and unwilling to go out, even in the face of her loved ones, she is reluctant to say a word, and she was lively and active before, which made Yinzhen and Li Fujin worried, and only hoped that she could get better soon; This time, Li Fujin didn't know how much it took to make Lingxi willing to go out and come to Qingyin Pavilion to watch the play.

[Author's digression]: I didn't read it carefully in the previous chapter, and wrote Song as Li, please forgive me for not checking it out. I'm in charge of the baby at my mother's house on the weekend.,So the update time is a bit messy.,Please forgive me.,The next chapter is still eleven o'clock.