Chapter Twenty-Three: The Enchantment
After a dance, the flowers finished thanking everywhere, and received the cheers of everyone who were almost excited to pounce on her, and suddenly the red soft veil was spread down again to cover her figure, and the surrounding music seemed to be in a panic.
Pulled up again, there was no one in sight.
It makes people feel like a dream, or a ghostly world.
Everyone was amazed, but because of this ephemeral hazy mystery, they were even more unsatisfied.
But the truth is that after the curtain call, he jumped lightly on the stage, touched the mechanism, put down the soft veil, and everyone was diverted in an instant
and fall into the passage in the center of the stage that has just opened.
And the only place where I can see what is happening is in the room where Mo Yingge and the others are.
However, because everyone closed the door, Mo Yingge didn't know all this, including the mystery on the stage.
The piano stopped.
Zhao Shengyi estimated that the attention of everyone outside the field was also distracted at this time, so he spoke.
"I've seen this scene almost, let's go."
Zhao Shengyi spoke out without emotion, but this was actually a manifestation of his thinking and calculation.
These words also woke up Mo Yingge from various currents of thought in his mind.
She thought about what she had seen today.
The Qinglou is not a Qinglou, but more like an intelligence gathering place with hidden hearts and ears on the wall.
The beauty seems to be holding her slender hands, but she doesn't know how long these hands have been with the blade.
The place of fun seems to be singing and dancing, but the human heart is unpredictable, and the people who accompany the drinkers around him may actually be watching themselves, waiting to kill or chop when they do not meet the wishes of their masters.
The human heart is unpredictable, and it is really reflected here to the extreme.
Mo Yingge, who came back to her senses, still nodded.
After following the snow and moon chasing on both sides of Zhao Shengyi, he walked downstairs along the road sprinkled with flower petals because of the stunning dance of Fang Cai.
Just as a woman with a red veil came to meet her.
The woman's eyes flashed as she came up from the corner of the stairs on the second floor.
Then he stepped up and greeted him: "Oh, it turned out that Shen Gongzi was here, why didn't you tell the slave family earlier, but I didn't prepare for it, and I missed the ......."
Listening to this voice, Mo Yingge recognized that this was the beauty who was on the stage just now.
"Oh, why did you bring a handsome little boy~"
As he spoke, he posted it, but Mo Yingge wanted to dodge but was too late.
Although Mo Yingge is a woman, she couldn't help blushing when such a beauty suddenly came up.
It is different from the smell of Chinese herbs that Zhao Shengyi always has, mixed with the fragrance of agarwood and plum blossoms.
The faint aroma of fat powder on this woman's body is full of peach blossoms, and there is a hint of addictive taste in the sweetness.
"It's not like the girl chasing flowers hasn't seen this white boy, how can you laugh?" Zhao Shengyi actually began to smile at this time, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
"Oh......? Bai Gongzi, ah......" Zhuhua made a thoughtful appearance, and after a while, he seemed to finally remember, "Which Bai Gongzi is I, so that's it." ”
"But ......" gradually leaned down to Zhao Shengyi on the side, and whispered in his ear: "How do I remember that this should be a woman?" With a little girl who doesn't care about the world, she walks around the Qinglou like this, and His Royal Highness is also bold. ”
The voice is naturally only heard by Zhao Shengyi and Mo Yingge, who is close to him.
Zhao Shengyi naturally didn't react when he heard it.
On the contrary, Mo Yingge on the side couldn't help but have a thin red mist flying on his face.
Indeed, it also conformed to Mo Yingge's reaction.
Zhuhua looked at her in a blink of an eye, with a beautiful and clear look in his eyes, but he didn't know why.
"Seeing that the two sons are planning to leave at this time today, I hope that the two sons will atone for their sins Today, the slave family has not had time to serve the two well."
As he spoke, he continued to walk upstairs, and when he passed by Mo Yingge's ear, he didn't know if it was intentional or something else: "This is it, I won't send it~"
The tone is delicate and charming, even if it is a cold-hearted woman like Mo Yingge, she is in a commotion and can't help but be attracted by her for a while, and send her back to the room.
didn't notice that Zhao Shengyi had already walked away.
"Bai Gongzi, it's time to go, but I'm not confused by that fox."
Zhao Shengyi didn't reply, but he guessed Mo Yingge's situation clearly.
Mo Yingge came back to her senses at this time, lowered her head and quickly caught up with Zhao Shengyi and his party with some red on his face that had not yet dissipated.
This woman does have a strange charm, like the charm of a fox demon, which makes it very easy for people to be attracted to her, and it seems that it is like this for both men and women.
In the Prince's Mansion before, because he was still on guard, Mo Yingge was not greatly affected, but this time it was different.
And what Zhao Shengyi was thinking about at this time was that Mo Yingge had never left her since she saw the song of chasing flowers today. The fox is also a little bold.
Mo Yingge naturally didn't know that Zhao Shengyi didn't seem to care, and he was extremely distant today, and he didn't have much to say to her all afternoon.
But thinking about it, maybe it's because of the fear of outsiders overhearing their conversation, which makes people suspicious, after all, this place is indeed full of people. Mo Yingge doesn't pay much attention to it.
didn't find that Zhao Shengyi was hiding in the bottom of his eyes, and the hidden look was just because of her.
The two of them went out of Chaoyun Tower with their own hearts, and the "family ding" waiting at the door naturally quickly rolled the two into the sedan chair.
Before getting on the sedan chair, he instructed one of the "family members" a few times before leaving.
Because the sky was a little late, after the two got on the sedan chair, several sedan chair drivers walked fast and steady, and the footsteps were as light and clever as chasing snow and moon.
It seems that the masters in this Yi Wangfu and the people related to it are a little unfathomable.
Although Zhao Shengyi does not hold the power of the army, but thinking about it, he may not know how strong his strength is.
It seems that this time it is right not to go against Zhao Shengyi, but to choose to have a good relationship with him. Otherwise, he may not know when he dies.
Compared with Zhao Shengmin's huge momentum on the surface, which makes people not act rashly, Zhao Shengyi is a little more sick and weak, but in fact, the abacus is crackling, like a poisonous snake peeping in the dark, ready to kill with one blow at any time.
Thinking about it, Mo Yingge's eyes gradually fell on Zhao Shengyi.
Simple clothes, although the fabric is still elegant, and the cut is also generous and decent, but it still makes people's attention stop at it. I couldn't help but look at Zhao Shengyi, although his face was like a crown of jade, his face was gloomy.
This person is undoubtedly a necessary and good chess piece on her road to revenge.
But when you think about it this way, you might be his pawn too.
How long can the relationship between the two of them be ambiguous with each other?
Thinking about it, Mo Yingge couldn't help but laugh at herself.
"White girl, what are you thinking about so happy?"
Mo Yingge found out in a blink of an eye that Zhao Shengyi had been looking at herself, and the joke in her eyes was very strong.
"Without him, it's just that His Highness is dressed too plainly today, and it's really rare for a little woman to see it, it's a little wonderful."
Mo Yingge replied lightly.
The current Mo Yingge may have become accustomed to the fact that the exit is a lie, and even his expression has not changed, even if Zhao Shengyi is so keen, he has not heard anything unusual.
"Oh? It seems that I am too flamboyant every day. ”
As he spoke, he frowned a little, as if he was seriously thinking about this question.
Mo Yingge didn't think it was funny when she heard this, and it wasn't unreasonable, but Zhao Shengyi's words were a little childish.
still denied again and again: "Why is Your Highness so restrained, Your Highness is naturally low-key on weekdays, but the outfit for today's trip is really different from the past." ”
"That's enough, that I don't know the white girl, and I think that I am still used to today's dress?"
As he spoke, he looked at Mo Yingge with a provocative look.
"How can the clothes that His Highness personally gave to the little girl be inappropriate for habits?"
The speech is still distant, but not uncomfortable, or in other words, some compliments are right.
Oh, these words are said without blinking at all, but they have become quite procrastinating.
The two of them come and go, and I say a word, which can almost be said to be step by step.
In this way, I went all the way to King Yi's Mansion.
In order not to attract attention, the group naturally went out from a side door that was hidden and unknown to ordinary people, and also went back from this side door.
But you need to pass by the main entrance.
Because I didn't want to talk to Zhao Shengyi, I opened the curtain of the small window on the side of the sedan car from time to time to look at the scenery outside the window, and when I arrived at the main gate, I found that there was a luxurious carriage parked at the door, and it was already dark at this time.
Through the light reflected by the unmelted snow a few days ago and the light of the lights, Mo Yingge vaguely found that the coachman looked a little familiar, that is, that is Wang Tie?
Mo Yingge was so frightened that her hand slipped, and she closed the window.
I opened it again to see it clearly, but I was already some distance away.
How so? Did you come to the door so soon?
Tut.
Seeing Mo Yingge's expression, he thought that the "maid" outside had already arrived at the main gate, but he seemed to hear the voices of some people outside who were not in his own house, and he roughly guessed what the situation was.
Looks like there's a guest coming?
It's not Bai Guoan, it's Zhao Shengmin.
Heh, are they all planning to take people from their own hands? Dream.
The murderous aura in his eyes rose from this. Mo Yingge on the side seemed to feel something and shivered.
The sedan stopped, and the two got off the sedan car.
Zhao Shengyi glanced at the surrounding several accompanying servants and maids, and a few people understood, silently retreated and carried the sedan chair and walked farther into the night.
After Zhao Shengyi got off the sedan chair, he walked to the mansion with Mo Yingge, accompanied by the already waiting chasing wind.
"White girl, it seems that your acquaintance is coming to pick you up, if the girl is homesick, it is better to ......"
Zhao Shengyi said in one sentence, and the matter of breaking the ink Yingge frowned.
"Your Highness is joking, the most important thing for the little woman at this time is to cure your leg disease as soon as possible.
The tone was a little anxious or otherwise, different from the past, not very calm and gentle and elegant, and became a little stiff.
"The white girl's expression today is really rich, and she has some feelings when she speaks."