Chapter 117: The Nine-Tailed Fox She Played
Just after the carriage slowly left Nalan Mansion, the scene that had just happened was seen by Shen Yu passing by, and she couldn't help sneering,
"Second Miss has a tryst with another man, if Mrs. knows..."
The carriage is on the official road, there are more pedestrians on the street, it will be slower, I don't know if it is because she has been particularly bad recently, early in the morning I heard the sound of mourning music not far away, in the gradually dissipating mist, the paper money in the sky is flying, a group of people wearing linen and filial piety, carrying the coffin to face them slowly and walking slowly, Nan Qiao frowned, let the coachman pull over.
Nan Qiao sighed silently, "I knew that I would have gone to the street over there, it's a little slower!" ”
He said, "I didn't expect you to believe this? ”
Nan Qiao glanced at him, inevitably a little curious, didn't the ancient people believe this? It's just that people who go out are asking for good luck, who wants to encounter a funeral early in the morning,
"Doesn't the little brother feel unlucky?"
"Huh!" He laughed like a spring breeze, "Seeing the coffin and making a fortune, maybe it's a good thing!" ”
There is also this saying in modern times, and Nan Qiao feels much more comfortable, "Maybe!" ”
Just when the coffin passed, Nan Qiao saw that the horizontal bar carrying the coffin was slightly bent, and the person carrying the coffin was strong and stable, and after those people walked by, Nan Qiao put down the curtain of the carriage next to him and said to himself,
"The man who died must have been a fat man."
His eyelids were raised, and he asked with interest, "Tell me about it!" ”
"The thick horizontal bar is bent, except for the weight of the coffin, there should be two hundred catties inside, I can just see the arc of the bend when I sit, if I stand up, I may not necessarily find it, the few people who carry the coffin are very professional at a glance, and the strength is not small, and there should be no less coffins for people to carry at ordinary times!"
His eyebrows condensed slightly, and after a moment, he said with a smile, "Go to the theater first." ”
Nan Qiao nodded, not thinking much about it, "Well, it's coming soon!" ”
The newly repaired Linglong Theater has a unique style, very atmospheric, Nan Qiao looked at it and was very satisfied, so he ordered to go down and start singing a "Havoc in the Heavenly Palace", in this era, there is no such story, Nan Qiao is too lazy to bother, so he will move out now, as long as he can make Linglong Fang famous.
In the empty audience, only she and Fujun two, after a while, the curtain on the stage opened, in order to achieve a realistic effect, the flower class owner on the stage also specially taught people to move a few peach trees, the peaches on the above are all props hung up, Nan Qiao is very satisfied, the flower class owner is also attentive.
The minor tunes on both sides sounded, and the small and flexible man on the stage was wearing a special chain gold armor, wearing a phoenix-winged purple gold crown, holding a ruyi golden hoop stick from behind the stage and turning over the heel fight.
After a while, seven fairies came out from behind the curtain on both sides, carrying baskets...
Havoc in the heavenly palace is her favorite to watch when she was a child, in the last life in the orphanage, a large group of children watched around the TV, and there were many boys holding sticks to imitate the Monkey King on TV, and she and a few girls played the seven fairies when they had nothing to do, although the days were hard, but they were happy...
The scene on the stage evoked countless memories of her childhood, and watching the wonderful performance of the live-action version, Nan Qiao was very pleased, and a sincere and happy smile spread on her lips.
She was fascinated, and even Ji Wuyu looked at her with surprised eyes several times, but she didn't notice it.
She's watching the play, and he's watching her!
In his eyes, it seems that only her smile at this moment is the best-looking!
At this time, the Monkey King on the stage pointed at the fairy with a golden hoop stick, glared at his eyes, and shook the hair on his body, "Wow! Jade Emperor Lao'er, you sent someone to invite me to the sky, it turned out to be to coax Lao Sun, they are all the same immortals, why don't you invite me to the banquet, it is obvious that you are underestimating Lao Sun's treachery..."
Nan Qiao clapped his hands excitedly, "Good! It's like acting! ”
At this time, in the Wutong Garden of Nalan Mansion, Shen Yu told the Li family about the incident early this morning, and the Li family smiled sinisterly when he heard the words,
"Good! Now, I don't clean up this wild seed, even God has to clean her up! ”
Shen Yu said in a strange yin and yang aura beside him, "Private meeting with a foreign man, which man endured it?" Madame only needs to send a letter to the Pingding Palace, and we don't need to make a move, maybe we will have to kill her according to the character of the Pingding King! ”
Li Shi raised his hand, "No, the temperament of the king of pacification is uncertain, it's not something you and I can figure out, what if he just kills that man and lets Nalan Wuyu go!" We might as well wait until we get the evidence of the wild seed, and when she can't shirk it, then let the old lady ask the other respected elders in the family to execute her for the crime of adulteress!" At that time, even if the king of pacification knows, there is nothing to say, and everyone has been punished by sluts throughout the ages! ”
"Madame is so tall!" The sinking fish patted the horse's ass.
"This time, we must be foolproof, so that this wild seed will never recover!" Li Shi gritted his teeth and said fiercely.
Shen Yu's eyes flickered, "But Madam, Mama Zheng suffered a loss in the hands of the second lady, listening to Mama Zheng's tone and what the old lady saw last time, this second miss is only afraid that she is hiding her kung fu, so we will lose in her hands before!" ”
Li pondered slightly, "This is easy to do, there are many masters in the palace, the queen and the concubine may have been neglected these days, I will remind and remind you when I enter the palace tomorrow, they will remember this person!" ”
The door of the Linglong Theater was closed, but the most wonderful scene was staged inside, and the scene was just finished in the sky, and the flower class owner bent forward and asked in a low voice,
"Second Miss, you see that there are still any deficiencies that need to be modified, just tell the little one!"
Nan Qiao was in a good mood, and said to him with a smile, "It's rare to be able to act so similarly, after the opening of Gai Ming'er, come to me to receive some reward money and send it to everyone, everyone has worked hard these days!" ”
The head of the flower class was overjoyed, "Thank you, Second Miss!" ”
"No, you deserve it!"
Then Nan Qiao asked about other dramas that were discharged, discussed with the owner of the flower class, and decided to make the Havoc in the Heavenly Palace the finale of the opening hype, so that the Linglong Theater would soon become famous, even more brilliant than before!
Ji Wuyu on the side beckoned people and asked them to show him those scripts, and after the people below got Nan Qiao's approval, they brought him a few scripts that had been written.
One morning, Nan Qiao and Ji Wuyu were both in the Linglong Theater, one was explaining the details of the play, and the other was reading the script carefully.
After lunch at the Linglong Theater, the two walked in the backyard, Nan Qiao carefully looked at the costumes that had been washed and dried in the backyard, and couldn't help but walk over and reach out and touch them.
Ji Wuyu took a script and suddenly said, "It's still early today, little fox, accompany me to play for a while!" ”
Nan Qiao touched the hand on the clothes and withdrew it, glanced back at the script in his palm and asked with a smile, "What are you... Suddenly in the mood? ”
He nodded slightly, and Nan Qiao saw that he was so interested, so he took the script from his hand and looked at it.
"Are you sure you want to play this with me?" Nan Qiao thought that he would play a character like a fairy, but he didn't expect to be interested in the fox spirit in the monster.
"That's it, you play the nine-tailed fox with all kinds of charms, and I will play the Taoist priest who falls in love with the nine-tailed fox."
The corners of his eyes were slightly raised, as if there were thousands of amorous feelings, Nan Qiao's heart trembled inexplicably, and suddenly felt that he was very close to him, so close that the two of them could even entangle each other's breath, Nan Qiao settled his mind and took a step back, sure enough, he couldn't get too close to this kind of demonic man, otherwise he would be cranky.
She hurriedly lowered her head and looked at the remnants of the book that only the first half had not been written, and she couldn't bear to tell him that in the end, the Taoist priest killed the nine-tailed fox and committed suicide, which was actually a tragedy.
Nan Qiao muttered, "Actually, you are more suitable for the role of the nine-tailed fox, so demonic!" ”
"What did you say?" He didn't really hear it.
Nan Qiao raised his head and just waved the script in his hand, "Then let's play this!" ”
A golden leaf fluttered on her bun, Nan Qiao didn't notice it at all, but saw him staring at herself, his eyes were focused and serious, Nan Qiao's whole body was tense, when he reached over, she heard her earth-shaking heartbeat, as if there was a deer in her arms, and she didn't know what to do for a while.
"That's... Let's go pick out the costumes first! ”
As the words fell, her arm was grabbed by him, "Don't move, you've got leaves on your head." ”
Nan Qiao stood in place, and when he twisted the leaves, she hurriedly said, "Thank you!" I... I remember that the flower class owner left the clothes in the room over there, and I went to look for them. ”
After stammering this, she lowered her head, made an excuse and turned away from the hanging clothes.
Along the way, Nan Qiao's whole heart was apprehensive, why did she always feel a familiar aura on Fujun, whenever he approached, she instinctively panicked and wanted to escape, but he didn't do anything, could it be that he was too sensitive.
In the end, Nan Qiao shook his head helplessly and sighed, "Chang'an really can't stay for a long time, otherwise everyone will be weird!" ”
In the afternoon, a "Fox Fairy" quietly performed on the stage of Linglong Theater, even if there was no audience below, but both of them were very involved in their roles, Nan Qiao's nine-tailed fox fairy was wearing a snow-white long skirt, and the fairy spirit was fluttering, but on the contrary, the charming makeup was like a seductive goblin, and he almost couldn't hold it several times.
She pushed him down under the peach blossom tree, threw his demon sword aside, leaned over him, the snow-white slender orchid fingers gently picked up his chin, Nan Qiao said in a charming and delicate voice,
"What a handsome little Taoist, what kind of demon is there! Why don't you and I stay and fly together, and be a pair of happy immortals? After saying this, she looked at such a 'handsome' little Taoist, and it was difficult to 'enter the play', it seemed that he was better looking than the Taoist priest in the script, and a touch of peach floated on her cheeks, fortunately, the nine-tailed fox had charming makeup, which was thicker than the general makeup, which just covered the pink.