Chapter Two Hundred and Eight: Three Days
At this moment, Xu Yunqing, who Bournehou was trying his best to find, was in the room of the Feng Xianchuan at the moment.
After all, it was impossible for anyone to suspect that Feng Xianchuan's head.
On this day, all the people of Bernhou heard that the future concubine was an infatuation, and they had been guarding His Highness all night, and then they were unwell and had some wind and cold, and they had gone to rest.
His Royal Highness stayed in the front room all day, but it was also loving and sweet.
At this moment, He Mian'er was indeed in the room of the Feng Xianchuan, but it was not this person who was guarding, but the injured Xu Yunqing.
"Yesterday's drama must have been to shut him up." Xu Yunqing especially did not forget to advise.
He Mian'er nodded, got up and fed him a sip of water, and asked, "When will you be able to act as usual with this wound?" ”
"At least, it will take another two days."
He Mian'er listened to it, and secretly calculated in her heart, how could she delay it for two more days in this Bernehou Mansion?
After all, she had proposed to see Xie Wanqing before, but she couldn't leave the mansion at the moment, otherwise the Marquis of Bourne would definitely find an opportunity to come and investigate.
When the time comes, Xu Yunqing will definitely have no place to hide.
Thinking of this, He Mian'er only felt that this was a great problem at the moment, and she was secretly thinking about it at the moment.
Seeing this, Feng Xianchuan on the side glanced at her and said, "What's so difficult about this?" ”
He Mian'er's eyes lit up, looking at Feng Xianchuan, her eyes were full of joy, she knew that this Feng Xianchuan had always been clever and eccentric, and her head was very bright.
Feng Xianchuan waved his fan leisurely and said: "For the sake of His Royal Highness inviting me to drink in the past, I will reluctantly tell you that I will come over with my ears." ”
He Mian'er listened to Feng Xianchuan's words, and said with a little embarrassment: "I'm afraid this is not good." ”
Feng Xianchuan couldn't wait to knock her on the head and said, "What is the most important thing right now?" ”
After that, he drank a glass of wine leisurely, and then said: "Anyway, I gave you the idea, and it's your business whether you do it or not." I don't have a better idea, sir. ”
He Mian'er looked back at Xu Yunqing on the bed, the wound was not deep, but if she wanted to barely move freely, it would take a few days.
Now it's time to get up and walk out.
The Marquis of Bourne was in the palace, discussing with several staff members what the purpose of His Highness's trip was. I heard that the person came to tell me, and only Her Royal Highness the princess passed on the message.
"If you have something, you will say that you are your own people on the field."
Bernhou said impatiently, whether the account book was lost, whether it fell into the hands of the princess, he was not sure in his heart.
"Your Highness said...."The subordinate who told the prayer was spitting, and he didn't know whether he should speak directly for a while.
"Say it quickly." Bernhou was even a little angry and rebuked.
After hearing this, the man whispered: "Your Highness said that she was in a depressed mood and wanted to listen to some music, so that Bernhou could send her the scene from last night." ”
As soon as these words came out, everyone present looked at each other.
After being silent for a long time, a doorman said slowly: "It seems that this eldest princess wants to imitate the historical princess of Sanyin." ”
A person next to him hurriedly added: "Bournehou, this is a great thing. If that drama can really win His Highness's love, His Highness will definitely recite this skill. ”
Bo Enhou touched his beard at the moment and said: "People are most afraid of not being greedy for anything, whether they are greedy for money or sex, as long as they are greedy, there is a way to deal with it." ”
At that moment, he instructed his subordinates: "You go and call that play, and I will tell you one or two." ”
After a while, the play had already been sent.
Everyone saw that he was wearing a thin gray robe, dressed elegantly, but it was difficult to hide his stunning appearance, and he secretly sighed at the moment, as the sage said, food and sex.
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"Your Highness wants you to come over and sing her some songs. This is your great glory. The Bourne Marquis, seeing that the man was certainly humble.
He said: "You also know, master, I am loyal to the court, what to say and what not to say, I hope you know what to say." ”
The actor hurriedly nodded and said, "The poor officer knows." ”
Nabernehou then added:
"Although the deed of sale has been abolished, after all, everyone in the theater is here, I hope that if you make a move in the future, you can still remember those old friends."
These words are to threaten this poor official with an old friend.
Seeing that the scene was trembling, he said yes again and again. The Bernehou smiled contentedly. advised: "Send it to Your Highness quickly, don't delay the hour." ”
Everyone in the Bernese Mansion heard that the play was the most favored by His Royal Highness, and in His Royal Highness's room, he sang a small song for three days in a row.
Some people even secretly said that the play was the reincarnation of the fox spirit in the previous life, and it was the most charming, and it hooked Her Royal Highness the princess to be unwilling.
In fact, for the past three days, only the poor official sang in the room.
He Mian'er hid in Feng Xianchuan's room to take care of the injured Xu Yunqing.
"The sound of the depravity is confusing, and you are not allowed to listen to it." Xu Yunqing lay on the bed and said with a straight face.
He Mian'er was so angry with him that she was about to laugh for a while, and retorted: "Even if it is a beautiful voice, isn't General Xu also listening to it at this moment?" ”
The two listened carefully to what the play sang, and it seemed that they were singing "The Peony Pavilion".
"The beautiful scenery of a good day is a day, and the courtyard is happy."
"I was shocked that the lovesickness was not revealed, but it turned out that it was only because it had been penetrated into the bones."
"But any young man, he doesn't know what to do, and he goes deep. The living can die, and the dead can live. ”
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The man sang a hundred times and thousands of times, tactful and affectionate, with clear words and a few hints of charm, singing and sighing, which can be described as lingering.
"I don't know what to do, I go deep." Xu Yunqing and He Mian'er secretly muttered this sentence in their hearts.
The two of them were fascinated by it for a while, and the love of youth was the most inexplicable.
He Mian'er glanced at Xu Yunqing slightly, and knew in her heart that if he was injured and could do it, the two of them would definitely go to see Xie Wanqing again.
In the past few days, He Mian'er has been hiding in the house, but Feng Xianchuan is accompanied by Na Bo Hou, and he is playing in the mountains and rivers in this Longyan Mansion, so unhappy.
But secretly, he still sent someone to inquire about Xie Wanqing's whereabouts.
Since the people of the Bournehou Mansion dare to be sure that Xie Wanqing has remarried, I believe that finding her trace is just a matter of these two days.
It's hard for her to describe that she was in love in the past, but as her cousin said, this Xu Yunqing has a good color.
The tactful drama next door can be called a sentence that captivates the country and the city, but she doesn't even have the idea of looking at that person more.
He Mian'er once thought that if the flowers were beautiful and the water flowed for years, they would have to pay for the broken wells like this.
Xu Yunqing returned again, and the two of them were bumpy, and they didn't know what to do.
I only heard the next door singing tactfully: "I don't know what to do, I am deeply in love; Hate is nowhere to be found, and entanglement is displaced. ”
He Mian'er guessed in her heart that Xu Yunqing probably really liked Xie Wanqing when she was young. It's just that I don't know, is there a trace of resentment behind it?
A light rain began to fall outside, and the singing in the next room weakened.
The people in the room fell silent.