Chapter 2 The First Movement of the Heart Covers the Drift
After that day, I always unconsciously think of the man in the black robe and the sword, and always feel that he has some temperament like an old man...... However, I don't have any old people, and there may only be this shadow under the moon that has anything to do with me in this world.
In the past few days, it has rained lightly in Chang'an City, perhaps because of the weather, which makes people feel some heartbeat and palpitations......
Receiving a summons from the palace was also something I expected.
"The fourth prince's mansion invited VIPs, and all the dancers in Xuanyuchun Mansion entered the mansion to dance, characteristics, the girl in Tsing Yi ~~~~" When the housekeeper of the palace stretched his voice and read out this edict, the entire Yuchun Building exploded.
When has this land of fireworks ever been so beautiful?
The palace invited the women of the Qinglou to dance, although it is not the first time in the world, nor is it a rare occurrence in a hundred years, but for the girls of the entire Yuchun Building, it may be such an opportunity in a lifetime.
So the girls all worked hard! Everyone dressed up in fancy clothes, for fear of being buried. Who wouldn't want to fly on the branches to be a phoenix? Even if you can't make a phoenix, it's better to be a canary kept only in a cage than to wander around in the red dust. Shaoguang is fleeting, red face is easy to age, time is the most taboo thing for us, women, all they want in their lives is just a stability.
Two days later, the carriages and horses of the palace were waiting outside the Yuchun Tower early.
I changed my usual bewitching and glamorous dress, got rid of all the cheesiness on my body, and changed into a plain white hibiscus dark pattern water-sleeved gown, the skirt gently dragging the ground, and every step seemed to bring a gust of wind. I looked at myself in the mirror, not a dancing girl who had fallen into the dust, but more like a spotless, icy and jade Nine Heavens Fairy.
The old mother couldn't wait any longer, and knocked on the door three times back and forth: "Girl, girl, my aunt!" The people of the palace have been waiting outside for a long time! You'd have come out early! ”
I slowly walked down the stairs with my lute in my arms, and my eyes swept down, only to find that standing at the top of the stairs was the man in the sword of that day! The person who asked me to play Chunjiang that day!
He saw me coming down from the stairs with a glint in his eyes, and I couldn't read the world in his eyes.
"Childe, we'll meet again."
He clasped his hands into fists and bowed: "I never thought that the girl could be so beautiful and refined, so that I can't help but think of an old man, and I lost my temper in the next ......"
"Childe has won the award, I wonder why Childe is here today?"
"Oops! The girl in Tsing Yi is down! When the palace steward saw me, he hurriedly put the tea bowl and walked over, and he leaned over to the man and asked, "My lord, are you going to return to the house?" ”
"The girl in Tsing Yi is asking me who I am."
The housekeeper was a little shocked, and while leading me out, he explained: "This is Lord Ye Ling Hanye!" is the second among the ten guards in brocade, Ye Linghan."
I couldn't help but gasp, my heart full of shock and admiration.
The ten guards in brocade clothes are the close guards of the royal family, and they represent the ten people who represent the highest level of martial arts in the world. They support each other and contain each other, maintaining the stability of the territory and the peace of the royal family. I really didn't expect that Ye Linghan, who ranked second among the ten guards in brocade, turned out to be a young and weak young man!!
I rode in the same carriage with him, and when we were seated, the carriage creaked forward, and I lowered the curtains, and now the two of us were left sitting opposite each other in the small space.
"Can Tsing Yi ask Son-in-law something?"
"Girl, but it doesn't hurt to say."
"This Chunjiang is originally a famous gentleman, a song that literati and ink writers like, and its style is also quiet and light, but the music is high and low, people who don't understand the rhythm of music are only boring, and it is not suitable for playing on occasions like Qinglou, but why did Gongzi let a Qinglou woman waste it in vain?"
He seemed to anticipate that I would ask this question, and looked at me for a long time, "But the girl not only knows how to do this, but she is also quite proficient, isn't she?" And the girl's performance is not boring. ”
I don't know what he was trying to say.
"I've been following you for a long time."
Listening to his words, not only did I not be happy, but there was a faint sense of loss, there were no fewer people who came to see me dance, but in my opinion they are all superficial and stupid, I can't imagine that Qinglang is actually one of them. Sure enough, there is no cat in the world that does not get fishy.
"Tsing Yi, the dancing Tsing Yi is not you, the Tsing Yi who plays the piano is you!" He looked at me, clenching his fists tightly, his eyes were burning, but with bottomless forbearance and sadness: "You know what it means to go to this banquet, if you say you don't want to, I'll take you away, don't be afraid, with me, I will definitely protect you!" ”
It happened so quickly that I was completely stunned.
You say it's not me? Over the years, I have relied on my beauty to be windy and rainy, is this me? I don't even know about it......
From the moment I entered the Yuchun Tower, I only knew that I was a dancing girl with the purpose of pleasing guests. I can only survive on my own if everyone is madly obsessed with me, and all this I get comes from the greed of others for me, they want to give it back, and who will be willing to pay for me......
The most noisy person is the loneliest, and few people can understand the taste of this.
He was the first person to tell me that he would protect me, and his words pierced my heart every word, and it seemed that all the grievances and sorrows of all these years suddenly had a way back...... Is it that as long as I bravely stretch out my hand to him, I can grasp the only trace of warmth and happiness in this cold world?