Xiaozhuang and Kangxi and everyone here. Anyone who has experienced the tea banquet in the Yuexi Ninglan Hall of the Chengde Pavilion. I remember the dusty posture of the day when I wore my sleeves.

Today, however. She dressed up in a costume. So amorous and soft. Graceful. Ruyu Jiaoyan shook everyone again. I unconsciously forgot what this day was. I wish I could see her for a while.

Offstage. Even Chang Ning, a man who is hardly close to women. I can't help but sigh. Leaning sideways, he whispered in Rong Ruo's ear, "This person should only be in heaven."

However. At this time, Rong Ruo. Gaze deeply at the splendid beauty on the stage. A pair of sword eyebrows are deep and tightly locked. The corners of the lips are puffed. Whispered and muttered, "I don't know what to do. Go deeper......"

Mouthful. The heart has unconsciously turned a thousand times. Soft intestines. Raise your hand and drink the pure gyokuro in the cup. But there is a bitter taste in the mouth.

Chang Ning looked at Rong Ruo's side face. I saw that there seemed to be a glitter in his eyes. I can't help but sigh in my heart: the depths of prosperity. Lingering feelings. Now it's a lot of money. Even if you miss the city. But it had to turn to ashes in the blink of an eye......

Although I feel sorry for my friend. But now the will has been made. There's nothing he can do. Only silent companionship.

Think about it. Chang Ning raised his wine glass. He lightly touched the edge of the empty cup that Rong Ruo held in his hand. I drank it all in one go.

Du Liniang, played by Huai Sleeve on stage, was supported by the maid Chunxiang played by Guan Zhaoyu. Walk to the dressing table. He said: "Dream back to the warbler. The years are full of trouble. People set up small courtyards and deep courts."

Guan Zhaoyu said: "Burn all the smoke, throw the residual embroidery thread, with this spring's customs like last year."

Sleeves slowly turned around. Eyes shining. Look up at the cornices of the temple. Youran opened his mouth and muttered: "Keep cutting. It's still messy. Stuffy for no reason......"

This is a recitation. Rong Ruo seemed to see the infinite loneliness and loss in his eyes. The pain in my heart was unbearable as if I had been hit hard with a hammer.

And Kangxi, who is sitting in the middle. Gentle eyes always gaze at the sleeve. I heard her sigh. A deep feeling of pity suddenly overflowed in his chest. I can't help but whisper in my heart: beautiful as a flower. Flowers bloom and must be folded. How can I be willing to empty Qing's watery years......

Xiaozhuang listened to these words of the sleeve. But I couldn't help frowning slightly. quietly glanced sideways at Kangxi next to him.

Seeing that his eyes were wandering, his feelings were already full of affection. I can't help but bend the corners of my lips. Raise your eyes and look at the sleeves on the stage. I secretly said in my heart: Although I expected that this child would be blessed in the future. As a day, it looks like it's eight points. It's just that......

Xiaozhuang couldn't help but carefully look between the eyebrows and eyes of Huai Sleeve. Although at this time her makeup covered her face. Although all she read in her mouth was drama. But Xiaozhuang can still feel the loneliness of the falling flowers in his heart.

Although Xiaozhuang has read countless people in his life. You can't go wrong looking at people. But after all, he couldn't figure out what he was thinking. Why is this upright cardamom girl so lonely?

However, Su Malagu, who was sitting beside him, frowned. secretly said in his heart: Could it be that Huai'er has heard the marriage oracle of the emperor. Otherwise. This sad and lonely drama. Why is it so bone-inspiring? Think about it. couldn't help but look sideways at Rong Ruo's side face.

"It turned out to be purple and red all over the place. It's like this, it's all going to be ruined. The beautiful scenery of the good day is what the day. Whoever is happy to enjoy it. Morning Flying Twilight Roll. Yunxia Cuixuan. Rain silk wind sheet. Smoke wave painting boat. Jinping people look at this Shaoguang cheap."

A piece of "Soap Luo Robe" is sung. The voice was as crisp as a yellow warbler. Wanruo Qingxi. Soft as a feather. Silky satin. It makes people feel only xiaohun and eroded bones. Wandering.

The voice has been standing for a moment. Everyone came back to it. Applause was thunderous. When Xiaozhuang applauded, he praised loudly: "Well sung. Quick Rewards. Tip."

Guan Zhaoyu smiled and said, "Miss. You rest for a moment. I'll look at the old woman." Say it. He turned around and went off the stage.

At this time. Only one person was left on the stage. Gentle eyebrows. Swing your waist lightly and turn around. Singing: "It's hard to send spring in chaos. Suddenly there is a grudge against people. It is my little Chanjuan. Choosing a famous door, one case by one, the gods and goddesses. Very good fate. Throw your youth away. Who will see me in my sleep. Then ask for shyness. Whoever wants to dream. And the dark flow of spring. Extension. What is this heartfelt saying? Drowning. Splash the remnants of life and ask the sky ......"

Sing this que "Hillside Goat". He turned around the table and sat down. He said softly, "I'm tired. And sleep in hiding."

At this time. The long sheng flute ensemble sounded again. Du Liniang, played by Huai Sleeve, has entered the dream. In a dream. Du Liniang cruised alone to the depths of the garden. Suddenly, I heard the footsteps behind me gently follow.

The sleeves heard the curtain stir first. Know that the crescent moon has appeared. The tunnel has its back to the door curtain. A few steps to the money. Slowly turn around and look over. But suddenly Yurong was surprised. Momentarily stunned on the spot.

Original. The person who came up from the background was not the crescent moon. It was Kangxi.

"Then you are like a beautiful flower. Like a flowing year. It's a question of idleness. Self-pity in the boudoir. Turn this peony bar before. Close to the rocky edge of the lake and mountain. And you put the collar button loose. Clothing bandwidth. The sleeves are stained with their teeth. Then wait for you to endure and stay warm for a while......"

Just when the sleeves were still stunned. Kangxi has already opened his mouth to sing the lyrics of scholar Liu Mengmei. Let's take a few steps forward. Naturally, stretch out your arms and gently wrap your sleeves around your waist.

Although his thoughts are still ignorant. But I know that this play has to be continued. It's just that at this time everyone is watching. Kangxi is so close to himself again. Even the peculiar scent of incense on his body could be smelled.

Huai Sleeve blushed unconsciously. However, at this time, Du Liniang in the drama met Liu Mengmei for the first time. It's also a shy and timid look. The small flush tide on the sleeves and cheeks is in response to the scene in the play.

The sound of the flute is tactful. The two sang in chorus: "That's where we met. Look at each other. Isn't it good to meet without a word......"

Kangxi happened to be wearing a moon-white regular dress today. Stand side by side with your sleeves. Blue and white. Just like a pair of beautiful people.

Xiaozhuang watched the two of them wander gracefully on the stage. I can't help but overflow with joy on my eyebrows. In my heart, I said: The emperor's body is strong. Chic and calm. Standing with the girl is also a good match.

However. Pall Spray Fujin, who was next to the table, secretly regretted in his heart: Today he will say that Zhao Yu's lifelong event will be decided. Although it is a matter of heart. But there are still thousands of unmarried. See this man with a sleeve today. Although it is the first time we have met. But it's very fond of it.

On physiognomy. The extraordinarily good daughters I've seen in the past are naturally inferior to her. And the character is a good match. Think about it. I don't think I can find such a suitable person anymore. I wanted to take advantage of the Queen Mother's happiness today. Just make up a double happiness. But I didn't expect that this person had already entered the eyes of the Long Live Lord.

sighed. Fu Jin turned to slander in his heart: Fortunately, he didn't mention it. Otherwise, accidentally angering Long Yan is not fun.

Think of it here. Fu Jin couldn't help but pick up the teacup and take a sip of tea. Secretly suppressed the slight panic in my heart.

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