Volume 2: Cinnabar in the Heart Chapter 243 The Strange Cries in the Prime Minister's Mansion Reading this life is like painting a carriage
Today is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, which is the Lantern Festival and the most lively lantern festival in the eastern capital.
Four swarthy weirdos, wearing belly pocket tulle, stood on the stage of the Sleeping Moon Tower with strange expressions. Four people, you look at me, I look at you, and the people below laughed directly.
Behind the curtain, Shangguan Jingyu's slender fingertips gently stroked the strings, and the fingertips were slightly raised, and the sound was instantly clear.
The people on the stage danced stiffly, although their martial arts were outstanding, but their dancing skills were ......
Mom shook the handkerchief with a disgusted face underneath, "Oh, hand in hand, raise it up, raise it up." Oops you that foot, up. Hey, this big foot scares people to death! β
The ghost felt that he had fallen into blood mold in this life, and dressed like this ghost, almost lost the face of the Demon Palace. Helplessly, Qian Lonely was drinking with Chongxi at the bottom, and the four of them could only hug each other and circle in circles.
That kind of naΓ―ve and cute appearance is really unbearable, many people have laughed so much that they can't stand up straight, and the whole Mianyue Building is laughing so much that people are on their backs.
Qian Lin also laughed twice, "What kind of bad idea do you have." β
Xiao Dongli put on a leather surface, and now he is still the same heavy tin as before.
The cinnabar in the eyebrows should not be, and the face is still chic and wanton. The bun was lightly pulled back of his head, and two or three strands were scattered at will, especially fluttering, "It's a punishment." β
"It's funny, too." Qian Lin raised his glass and smiled, "This method is good, if the disciples of the Demon Palace make a mistake one day, I will let them jump one by one, when I am satisfied, when will it be counted!" β
Chongxi raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Aren't you afraid that everyone below will lose their minds and go crazy?" β
"Don't be afraid to lose your mind, aren't you a doctor?" Qian Silence drank all the wine in the cup.
"Your people, don't save." Chongxi didn't give a face.
Thousand Silence scoffed, "Stingy." β
The sound of the piano is curling, gently and slowly twisted, and on the thin strings, the delicate jade fingers are breathtakingly dexterous. Fu Yuan stood aside, looking at Shangguan Jingyu's extremely skillful fingering, and she was a little distracted.
Suddenly it was like a spring tinkling, and suddenly it was like a thousand troops.
The tactful place lingers and sorrows, and the silence suddenly cracks.
"It's so good to play." A thousand silences sighed lightly.
Chongxi glanced at him, "Play the piano to the cow." β
"Although I don't know the rhythm, it's good to listen to." β
Hearing this, Chongxi glanced at him disdainfully, didn't say anything, just drank the wine in the cup. After thinking about it, he got up and walked to the curtain.
As soon as the song stopped, he directly took the light veil and covered her face, and without saying a word, he took her out of the back door and left the Mianyue Tower.
Qian Ling unhurriedly lifted the curtain, and it was already empty. The hand, plucked at random on the strings, and made a garbled sound. Why did she play so well, but when it came to her own hands, she was so injured? The fingertips hurt slightly, and they were cut by the sharp strings, and some blood spilled out.
After thinking about it, it was still the same sentence, "stingy." β
It's stingy.
No matter who the man is, his woman is always stingy when she is worried about other men.
It's okay to be prepared, but he is a person who does not play cards according to common sense, and Xiao Dongli naturally has to guard against it.
Not to mention that it will not be long before ......
The street is bustling with all kinds of colorful lanterns, which are so beautiful and dazzling.
Fleur tilted her head, "Miss, it's so good-looking." β
"If you like it, go buy one and bring it back." Shangguan Jingyu also followed with his head, lotus lanterns, zodiac lanterns, peach lanterns, and all kinds of small animal lanterns.
"Let's go put the river lanterns!" She tugged at his hand and walked towards the river.
What a lotus flower is prepared for Hibiscus, Shangguan Jingyu wrote down a wish. Chongxi frowned, but she quickly avoided it, covering her life and not letting him see it, "You can't see it, it won't work if you see it." β
Joong-seok just looked at her and smiled, but didn't speak.
Shangguan Jingyu carefully put the lotus lantern in the water, and there were many people by the moat. You squeeze me, I squeeze you.
He followed her deadly, for fear that he would accidentally lose it again. It wasn't until he saw her put the river lantern and go back that he was relieved.
As soon as he turned around, Shangguan Jingyu saw Fu Rui standing by the river in a daze, and glanced at Chongxi, Chongxi bowed his head, went to the side to buy a lantern and handed it over, "Furui, you come too." β
Fleur was stunned, "Miss? β
"Just make a wish." Shangguan Jingyu naturally knew her thoughts.
Hearing this, Fleur blushed, but she quickly took the lantern and quickly walked towards the river.
It can be seen that Fleur is very happy.
"Didn't you tell her?" Chongxi asked.
Shangguan Jingyu shook his head, "I just want to make her happy, and some things shouldn't have passed through my mouth in the first place." If you really want her to know, you should let Fu Shaohong say it himself. β
Chongxi sighed lightly, "He can't get out." β
She frowned and turned to look at him, "Why?" Could it be that he himself has lost Fleur and doesn't even have the courage to bear it? β
"He was locked up by his father." Chongxi smoothed her frowning eyebrows with his fingers, "You should understand that there are many things that cannot be forced." There are times in life when you have to have it, and there are times in life when you don't want it. β
Shangguan Jingyu held his slender fingers, "What about us?" Is it the former, or is it the latter? β
"What do you say?" He smiled faintly.
Fleur came back excitedly, smiling.
One person wore a mask, Chongxi held Shangguan Jingyu's hand, and strolled on the long street full of lanterns. People around her come and go, come and go, but there is only him by her side.
It's a really good feeling.
Walking side by side with his beloved, how much I hope that this road will never end, how I hope that the fifteenth month will never fall.
However, the sun rises and sets, the moon rises and the moon is lacking, and there is a fixed number.
When it's time to go, it's still time to go.
Chongxi sent her to the back door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and watched Shangguan Jingyu enter the door, so she was relieved.
"Miss, what did you write?" Fleur couldn't help but ask.
Shangguan Jingyu thought for a while, "Then what wish did you make?" β
Fleur smiled but didn't say anything.
"Well, don't ask. This is our secret, and we can't tell it until our wish is fulfilled, otherwise it won't work. Shangguan Jingyu said with a smile.
Fleur nodded repeatedly, "Miss is right." β
It was midnight, and there was a faint sound of illness.
Fleur's body shuddered, "Miss? β
Shangguan Jingyu paused, "It's this voice again." β
"Miss, is it haunted?" Fleur's body trembled, and her words were filled with horror.
"Ghosts?" Shangguan Jingyu turned his head to look at her, "In this Eastern Capital, where has no one died?" In the battle of the prince, there are more people who die, not to mention our prime minister's house? Then the palace is in the house, can't you be wronged? β
She doesn't believe in evil.
It seems that since the accident in the embroidery building, every night, there will always be such a strange sound in the Prime Minister's Mansion. It seems to cry but not cry, it seems to laugh but not laugh, with a bit of poignant, and it looks particularly frightened in winter.
Fu Yuan grabbed Shangguan Jingyu's sleeve, "Miss, don't go, let's go back!" β
"This is my home, I've lived here since I was a child, if there is really a ghost, maybe my mother will come back to find me." Shangguan Jingyu smiled, and then walked towards the plum garden.
Fleur's whole body shrunk into a ball, "Miss? β
As soon as she shouted, in the lonely Prime Minister's Mansion, it seemed a little abrupt, she hurriedly covered her lips and followed behind Shangguan Jingyu with a cower.
This voice has always come from the plum garden, as if there is someone.
Shangguan Jingyu reached the corner, and suddenly dragged the hibiscus to hide in the dark corner.
The voice seems to have stopped abruptly here, and the black shadow in front of him, Shangguan Jingyu will not admit it when he dies - twilight rain! That's right, it's Twilight.
"What is she doing here?" Shangguan Jingyu frowned.
Fleur shook her head, "It's the fifth aunt." β
Shangguan Jingyu nodded.
Twilight looked outside the courtyard gate of the Plum Garden, but it seemed that she couldn't find the source of the sound, so she left.
It wasn't until the twilight rain walked for a while that Shangguan Jingyu walked out with Fu Yuan. The plum garden was locked, and it was pitch black, not as if it was inhabited, but as if it was idle.
Shangguan Jingyu said in his heart, it's a pity that he is not here, otherwise he can take himself in and take a turn to see the situation.
"Miss, let's go, it's eerie here." Fleur's face turned pale, and her whole body trembled.
Since the Prime Minister has this voice, no one dares to come out and walk around at night easily, and now there is no one around, the cold moon is in the sky, and his shadow is falling under his feet, as if someone is following him at any time, and it is strange that Furao is not scared half to death.
Shangguan Jingyu frowned, but when he saw Fu Yuan's appearance, he still nodded, "Then go back!" β
Fleur couldn't ask for it.
How did that sound come from?
Something to do with the fifth aunt?
What did the fifth aunt hurt so much that her father wanted to lock her up to recuperate? Could it be the embroidery building......
When she returned to Hongyu Pavilion, Shangguan Jingyu was still thinking about things, and she didn't come back to her senses until her feet reached into the footbath. Looking at Fu Hui who was helping him wash his feet in front of him, Shangguan Jingyu smiled and said, "Fu Yuan, you go to Xinghua Pavilion tomorrow and look for Su Yue." Didn't you say that Su Yue and Bi'er had a good relationship? Presumably, I won't be too defensive against you. β
Fleur nodded, "The slave knows what Miss means. β
Shangguan Jingyu said, "Remember to be careful, don't teach the sixth aunt to know." β
"Slaves and maids can be saved." Fleur took a deep breath.
But on Su Yue's side, since Bi'er's death, Shangguan Jingyu made a turmoil, and there has been no news of Su Yue. Su Yue and Fu Hui have never been in contact, and this time, I don't know if Su Yue will be honest with each other?
Fu Yuan was worried, but she didn't want Shangguan Jingyu to worry.
Thinking about it, let's wait for myself to go over and ask, and now that I have talked about my difficulties, Miss is also worried in vain. Furao felt that she had never done much for Miss, but Miss was sincere to herself everywhere, defended herself everywhere, and even thought of a way for her life's events.
On this trip, she must find out the wind for the young lady.
Therefore, early the next morning, Fleur went to the Apricot Blossom Pavilion.
Every morning, Su Yue would go to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for Twilight, which was what Bi'er said earlier. I don't know if Su Yue still goes to the kitchen now?
Whether she went or not, Fleur was already waiting in a secluded corner outside the kitchen.
After waiting for a while, I saw Su Yue coming with a food box.
Furao was overjoyed, hurriedly greeted her, and stopped Su Yue, "Su Yue." β