Chapter 409: The Drama Team of the Asus Palace

Seeing him shake his head, Jing Lingyi laughed sadly, his heart ached faintly, and he staggered back a step, "Father, he ...... He's suddenly so strange......"

Qingcao looked at him, took a deep breath, bowed his head and said, "The subordinates are going back to the Flying Eagle Guard, Your Highness take care of yourself, and the subordinates will retire." ”

Jing Lingyi leaned against the palace wall, and the whole person was speechless, stunned in place.

For several days, Jing Lingyi did not set foot in the Dragon Bedroom Hall and the Imperial Study for half a step, Yun Yan's incident hit him a little hard, he was still unwilling to believe it, I don't know if his father has changed, or he has been so ruthless from beginning to end.

Everything in the palace has been as usual recently, Concubine Xue has been pregnant for more than half a year, His Majesty in order to make Concubine Xue happy, ordered the troupe, listened to the play in the Huashuo Palace, and ordered everyone in the palace to go to watch the play together, which can be regarded as a palace fun.

Emperor Nanchen sat in the center of the hall, the queen sat on the side, Concubine Xue sat on the lower seat with a big belly, and several princes and princesses sat in their positions.

The queen glanced at Concubine Xue's belly, hatred surged in her heart, and she glanced at Jing Xuning, and the two of them knew in their hearts that Concubine Xue's belly was getting bigger and bigger day by day, and she must not be allowed to give birth safely.

Because of Yun Yan's incident, Jing Lingyi was angry, he didn't want to come, but he was bored in the dormitory, considering that Feng Lanyu might enter the palace, in order to see Feng Lanyu more, he also came to Huashuo Palace.

"What's going on with Your Highness lately? It seems that he is in a bad mood, and the minion thinks that after listening to a few scenes, maybe it will be fine. Moss advised.

Jing Lingyi nodded, "That's fine." ”

"Yi'er is here, sit down, I haven't seen Yi'er for a few days." Emperor Nanchen looked at him, as kind as ever.

Jing Lingyi smiled reluctantly.

"Yi'er, sit beside me." Emperor Nanchen beckoned at him.

Seeing this, the eunuch hurriedly moved a stool beside Emperor Nanchen.

Jing Lingyi frowned slightly, although he was angry about Yun Yan's matter, he still walked over and sat down.

Jing Xuanyu looked at him, and couldn't help but think of the anonymous letterhead, and his heart was mixed.

Jing Yuning clenched his fists and snorted coldly.

"Let the troupe be on the show." Nanchen Emperor Road.

"Yes." Zhou De nodded.

After listening to three or four scenes in a row, Jing Lingyi felt that there was nothing new, and he wanted to get up and leave, but he saw that Xiao Moss was fascinated by it, so he didn't want to disturb him.

Leaning on the chair, Jing Lingyi was eating melon seeds while playing with the jade flute in his hand, and he was not very interested in the program of the troupe.

Until the fifth scene, several people came to the stage to perform, and Jing Lingyi easily caught a glimpse of one of the figures on the stage, and stood up in shock, dumbfounded.

"Your Highness?" Moss looked at him strangely, not knowing why.

"What's wrong with Yi'er?" Emperor Nanchen looked at him strangely as well.

Hearing the sound, Jing Lingyi came back to his senses and hurriedly sat down, "It's nothing." ”

Emperor Nanchen didn't think too much about it, and chatted with Concubine Xue.

After listening to this scene absentmindedly, Jing Lingyi casually made an excuse, hurriedly left the Huashuo Palace, and came to the backstage where the troupe changed their costumes.

"Wind up outside." Jing Lingyi said to Xiao Moss.

"Huh?" Xiao Mozi looked puzzled by the second monk, and nodded slightly, "Yes." ”

As soon as Jing Lingyi stepped in, he was pulled to an inconspicuous position by a person.

"Meihua, why are you here?" Jing Lingyi looked directly at Si Mingyu, who was pulling him, and was shocked.

"Shh~" Si Mingyu made a silent gesture, looked around vigilantly, and whispered: "It's a long story, take me away first." ”