On the Lanxia Palace, the staggered plans, singing and dancing, the ministers discussed the big and small affairs with laughter, and did not notice that a slender woman got up silently and walked towards the center of the main hall. It's just that the gaze that had been fixed on her since she stood up slowly moved with her movements.

Yan Shuangfei's steps were very small, but as she got closer and closer to the hall, the sound of everyone's discussion slowly weakened, and then the entire hall was silent, and the dancers also retreated with interest, leaving Yan Shuangfei alone in the center of the stage.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the woman in the palace, and even a minister brought a glass of wine to his lips and forgot to drink it. Everyone was busy celebrating the great joy of the new emperor and the third miss of the Yan Mansion, but they forgot that the new emperor and the second miss of the Yan Mansion had a "love history", not to mention that the second miss of the Yan Mansion was still the "Lady of Yunqi" of the emperor's imperial seal.

Therefore, when Yan Shuangfei appeared in everyone's eyes with an indifferent face, the ministers were not only puzzled, but also faintly gloated in surprise.

Perhaps, next, there will be a good show.

Yan Shuangfei stood quietly in the hall, staring at the man in front of him without shying away from it. The man's gaze was fixed on her from the moment she stood up, but at this moment, his eyes were facing each other, but his heart was inexplicably flustered.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and Yan Shuangfei was also like an out-of-body soul, even caring about hooking his lips and smiling lightly, without making any sound.

"...... is she" A minister on the right whispered with another minister next to him, not only him, but even Pei Xiyuan, even Sima Yi and Liang Xi and his wife, also quietly pinched a cold sweat for Yan Shuangfei.

Only Duan Qifeng, even though the complicated feelings in his heart were tumbling and rolling, he still looked unfazed.

Liang Xuan was a little dazed by Yan Shuangfei's complicated gaze, and even forgot the occasion, but fortunately, there was a queen who "knew the general situation" by his side, and hurriedly asked in a deep voice when he saw this situation: "Mrs. Yunqi has something to say?" ”

Yan Shuangfei was not as distracted as she seemed, and she was not surprised at all when she heard the queen's words, she smiled softly, and said with a blessing: "Back to the emperor, the queen's mother, the concubines have specially prepared a song as a congratulatory gift to celebrate the great joy of the emperor and the third sister, and I hope that the emperor and the third sister will accept it with a smile." ”

As soon as Yan Shuangfei's words came out, everyone's reactions were different. Sima Yi and the others were stunned, not understanding how Yan Shuangfei could have the ridiculous behavior of celebrating the marriage of her "ex-boyfriend". The queen breathed a sigh of relief, after all, Yan Shuangfei was here to sing songs, not to make trouble, and she didn't pose any threat to her, and she didn't have to worry about the royal family's face being humiliated. The ministers were also embarrassed, thinking that they would see a fierce "drama for favor", but it turned out that this popular character took the initiative to show favor to the "evil forces", which was really disappointing.

Listening to Yan Shuangfei's words that seemed to be true or false, Liang Xuan's face softened a little, and for some reason, his gaze slanted slightly, looking at Duan Qifeng who was drinking alone. I heard that he and she are getting along very well now, but I don't know if it's true or not.

"Since Lady Yunqi has this intention, I will listen to you." Liang Xuan smiled lightly and said slowly.

"The concubine is ugly." Yan Shuangfei also smiled lightly, nodded and called at the eunuch on the side. "Bring me a zither."

The last time she played the piano in ancient times, when she was Guining, she went from a silly girl who didn't know anything in the eyes of everyone to the creator of a "strange song", and she also made her eldest sister Yan Yunyan angry half to death. Now that I think about it, it's really a bit of a fluke.

This time, she still played the song she liked, but instead of using the guqin, she used the guzheng. The guqin is small and introverted, and it is only in some special circumstances that it will be particularly moving, and often only the people who play the qin themselves. The sound of the guzheng is loud and beautiful, and the blessing is very strong when playing, and it is best to use it to intoxicate people. Therefore, in modern times, many people say that Guzheng is an "oriental piano", which Yan Shuangfei recognizes.

The guzheng was quickly moved up, and under the attention of everyone, Yan Shuangfei gently blessed him and slowly approached.

Just now, everyone's attention was on the drink, and then they were drawn by the entanglement between her and the new emperor, and they didn't look at the woman carefully. Looking at it now, she is wearing a pink smoke gauze skirt, with pale pink tassels around her waist, the bangs on her forehead are scattered at will, the breeze is blowing, and although the green silk is curled up with ribbons, it has a fairy-like temperament.

Yan Shuangfei sat down unhurriedly, his eyes seemed to contain a pool of autumn water, sparkling and shining. The corners of the small mouth are slightly upturned, playful and cute, and there seems to be a touch of evil spirit. Fresh and pretty, seductive and striking - such contradictory words are not exaggerated for her.

The fingers were gently placed on the strings, and Yan Shuangfei hooked his lips and sang along with the notes.

"The wolf's tooth moon is haggard

I raised my glass and drank the snow

Who overturned the cabinet of the previous life and caused the dust

Fate word recipe several reincarnations

You lock your eyebrows and cry and can't get it back

Even though the history has turned to ashes, my love will not be extinguished

Prosperous as 3,000 flowing waters

I only take a spoonful of love to understand the butterfly that I only love you incarnate

You are like snow and you are poignant and parting

Who did I touch by burning incense

Invite Mingyue to make memories bright

Love is perfect in the moonlight

Your hair is like snow and tears are flying

I wait for the old man

Red dust drunk slightly drunk years

I will never regret carving a monument to love you forever. ”

Yan Shuangfei usually doesn't chase stars, but he likes Jay Chou's Chinese-style songs very much, and often tries to play and sing them when practicing guzheng. Guzheng only has five sounds: "Do", "Lai", "Mi", "Instigation" and "La", while Jay Chou's Chinese-style songs do not contain the usual "Fa" and "Xi", so that the entire music spectrum can naturally be played.

After playing and singing it again, everyone's eyes had a stunning color. Yan Shuangfei pretended not to be seen, and looked up from time to time, his eyes lingering on the highest position. The man stared at her equally obsessively, never looking away.

"Prosperous as three thousand flowing waters, I only take a scoop of love to understand, only love the butterfly ...... you incarnate" The voice surrounds the ears, is it sung to him? Is this what she thinks?

…… Red dust drunk

Tipsy years

I have no regrets

Engrave a monument to love you forever......

At the end of the song, Yan Shuangfei got up, but there were two lines of tears on his face.

"The concubine is ugly." A light voice sounded in the hall, but the woman who spoke did not wait for the new emperor's response, turned around, and walked straight to the palace door.

"Seventy-seven—" The woman's footsteps grew faster and faster, and after a while, she disappeared from sight. The man got up suddenly, subconsciously whispered, forgetting his identity and occasion, and hurriedly ran out of the hall with the pink figure that still existed in his mind.

After a long time, everyone came back to their senses from the aftermath of the beam, and saw that there was only a guzheng in the hall, and the dragon chair was also empty, looking at each other.

Sima Yi turned his head sideways in astonishment, but saw Duan Qifeng with an indifferent face, suddenly raised the wine glass in his hand, raised his head, and drank it all.