Postscript Caged Birds

Yu Yao locked herself in the room, and there was a noisy knock and scolding outside the door.

She was a little tired, she had never been so tired.

She was twenty-seven years old, and she knew that the most fearful thing for Israel's servants was getting older, getting old and decaying.

What's more, she's just a singer, and there is an essential difference between a concubine and a prostitute.

Ji's time is shorter, and she is forgotten faster.

She touched the jade bracelet in her handβ€”it was given to her by Ning Qing from her hand fifteen years ago.

Over the years, she has gained a lot and lost a lot, but this bracelet has been with her the longest.

At that time, Ning Qing was also in such a state of mind?

She asked herself, closing her eyes and slumping down on the bed.

She thought of the days in Longzhong, and she had a very happy life in those six years.

Did he look for her? Is he in good health? Will he still go to the mountains to compose music? Have you eaten and slept well?

Did he think about her?

Heavy or?

For Yu Yao at this time, these are all important and precious.

She was still too impulsive back then, and she laughed at herself like this.

But even if you stay? Will things be better than they are now?

The sound outside the door was getting louder and louder, but Yu Yao's ears were quiet.

Sixteen years old, what a good age, she often looks at the new girls in the green building, like a flower-like age, so bright and so moving.

What about Yu Yao's sixteen? rushed at him recklessly, and was pushed away without a clear expression of his intentions.

If it was again, Yu Yao thought, I am afraid that she will still choose to hold him, but Yu Yao doesn't know if he will push her away again if she does it again.

Did he ever love it?

This is the last question.

She couldn't think of an answer.

Yu Yao stood up, opened the wardrobe, tied the clothes one by one, made a rope, and hung them on the beams.

"When it is not a sway, the sun and the moon in the cage depend on each other.

The world is suitable for passing by, and the dust on all sides is not far away.

The old tree has no branches and is empty, and I don't know where to return to Spring Mountain."

She sang it leisurely, this is a song that Ning Qing once sang to her sweetheart, but at this time, Yu Yao sang it out in the tune of "Caged Bird".

"The concubine is like Xu Shan in her eyes," she tied the last knot and stood on the table with a smile, "Lang Rushi Buddha has no intention. ”

The door was finally broken, and everyone was shocked to see what was going on inside the room.

"It's not about to roll up and take it out, bad luck, bad luck." The steward covered his nose and hurriedly beckoned people to come, "Be quiet, don't let the guests know, it's ruining the business." ”

Qinglou's mother rolled her eyes, and then said with a smile: "It's okay to go out, you just go out and say, go and invite the boss of Xiaoyun Pavilion to come over, and say that Xiaoxianglou wants to do a big business with them." ”

Now, at dusk, Li Cheng.

"Excuse me, you have seen this girl before, and now she should be twenty-seven years old."

Duan Huanian took the portrait handed by the man and replied tentatively, "Your Excellency is looking for, Miss Yuyao?" ”

"Exactly! When Fang arrived here, he heard passers-by mention Yuyao, and he really found the right place. The man was overjoyed and was about to retire, but was stopped by Duan Huanian.

"I heard that Miss Yuyao went somewhere else, what is it called the city, it has only been a few days since she left, if Your Excellency dares to go now, maybe you can meet it."

Yin Xian hurriedly pulled Duan Huanian aside and asked in a low voice, "What are you lying to him for?" ”

"If it's not unexpected, this person should be Su Yan, instead of telling him that Yuyao is gone, it's better to let him have hope."

"But ......" Yin Xian had to say more, Duan Huanian had already stepped forward.

"I don't know who Your Excellency is? What does it have to do with Miss Yuyao? ”

"Below, Longzhong Su Yan. Yu Yao is ......" he paused, then smiled.

"Su's wife."