Between the lightning and flint, Chu Ruojun kicked him violently under his robe, somewhere extremely vulnerable.

This invisible damage was more effective than any kind of attack, and the soft sword in Lian Ying's hand trembled so much that he couldn't hold it for a few steps, and he instantly collapsed on the ground.

He is angry, anxious and heartbroken, this kind of scoundrel style of play is really ..... I didn't expect that a woman would use such a fatal blow.

Chu Ruojun turned around and ran forward, not bothering to give Lian Ying a sword, for fear that he would get up and duel with him again, and he would not be so lucky next time.

Lian Ying threw the soft sword in her hand towards her, only to hear a trace of danger in the wind, Chu Ruojun glanced at it, but she didn't even dodge, and continued to run forward quickly, the soft sword flew over her shoulder.

The man was so angry that the severe pain made his hands lose their alignment, and she didn't even hide, she simply looked down on him.

Chu Ruojun ran for a while, and when she saw that there was no sign of anyone catching up behind her, she held on to a tree and gasped for breath.

Everything around her was quiet, and she couldn't hear anything except her own wheezing, and even her wheezing gradually subsided.

She wanted to go back and find her horse again, but she thought that Lian Ying should have taken it away.

I had to breathe a long sigh of relief, and I could only trouble my two legs.

It didn't take long for her to walk to the main street of the Imperial City.

The theater has been renovated after the change of stewards, and the atmosphere of the New Year still leaves some aftertaste, accompanied by new horns appearing on the stage.

People have long forgotten the famous corners of this place.

Chu Ruojun sighed lightly, since Sister Wanwan left, she would always deliberately avoid the theater, but today she no longer wanted to escape, and went in to listen to how the new horn sang.

There are still people in the theater who know Chu Ruojun, but they are no longer familiar with the past, on the three-foot high stage, the most popular corner is now named Chun Xia, she is not very old, she is singing a "Peony Pavilion" in a costume, her voice is tactful and delicate, lingering and reverberating.

And Chu Ruojun, standing in the last corner of the audience, played an inconspicuous audience.

At the end of the play, there were bursts of applause from the audience, but there were also old opera fans who picked up the tea cup and sighed leisurely: "It's not hot." ”

"The Peony Pavilion" tells a love story of life and death, full of the pursuit of personal love, breaking through the shackles of the world, and Miss Awan singing is the most suitable."

"Well, you're right." The person next to him said, "Although Miss Awan is singing a play, she is moved by her true feelings." ”

She lost her sincerity in the play.

Chu Ruojun's eyelashes trembled slightly, but she didn't expect anyone to remember Sister Wanwan.

The horn on the stage flicked his sleeves lightly and bowed to Yingying.

When she left, there was a trace of unhappiness on her face, she was young and couldn't hold her breath, and when she heard someone say that she was not good, she had to ask what happened.

Chun Xia grabbed a few old drama fans and asked, "You all say that Miss Awan is good, where is she better than me?" ”

Several people were speechless.

One of them stroked his beard, and caught a glimpse of Chu Ruojun out of the corner of his eye, they naturally knew about Miss Awan's past, and they also knew that after Miss Awan left, Miss Chu never set foot in the theater to listen to the play again.

When I saw her suddenly, I couldn't believe it.

What is in the past, what cannot be passed, will pass.

A few people came up to greet her: "But it's been a long time since Miss Chu came to cheer, you are the only girl in this imperial city who shows up to listen to the play, I didn't feel anything when I saw it every day, but I didn't see it for so long, and I felt empty in my heart." ”

"yes, yes, it always feels like something is missing."

One of them's eyes suddenly lit up, "Miss Chu, I heard that there are women in the private sector who have signed up for the martial arts test this year." ”

Chu Ruojun raised her eyebrows and smiled.

Someone also happily said, "This is all the credit of Miss Chu." ”

"Don't dare, don't dare." Chu Ruojun smiled modestly.

Chunxia was still standing on the side, as if she was obsessed with an answer.

Chu Ruojun raised her eyes and glanced at her, and before she could ask, one of the theater fans lowered her voice and said: "This is a new corner, not a local, I heard that I was invited from outside a year ago, I'm afraid I don't know the previous theater, so I have to ask us what she is not as good as Miss Awan." ”

The man sighed softly, not knowing how to answer her.

The little girl seemed to know that they were talking about herself, so she walked up to them, "You haven't answered my question yet." ”

"This ....." several people were speechless for a while.

It has been a long time for someone to say: "Fire is fire, this emotion is in the play, you are less than Miss Awan, you are brave and not afraid of life and death." ”

"Something that is unstoppable.....," the little girl murmured, and then blinked wide-eyed, "where is Miss Awan you are talking about, can you let me see it?" ”

Several people looked embarrassed, and no one spoke for a while.

Chun Xia's eyes are full of doubts, is she old enough to stop singing?

Or was she killed, dumb and unable to sing anymore?

"I can't see it..... I can't see it, ......I can't see it," the old theater fan dropped this sentence meaningfully, turned around and left the theater.

yes, never again.

Chu Ruojun looked up at the sky, and there seemed to be a song in front of him, and the audience applauded endlessly, and the applause was thunderous.

The lights in the theater reflected everything dazzlingly, and countless petals fell from a high place, like rain, falling to the stage and falling to the ground, and also falling Wanwan's full clothes.

The brilliance of that body, the smile on the face, is as bright as a pearl, just look at it, so that people can never forget it.

Someone carried a plaque tied with a red silk knot and covered with a red cloth to the stage, and the audience stood up and applauded thunderously, and the call to take the plaque was louder than one after another.

"Miss Awan, uncover ...... quickly"

"Miss Awan......"

The corners of Chu Ruojun's mouth hooked up a wry smile, and she glanced at Chun Xia, if she could really sing this "Peony Pavilion" like Sister Wanwan, I don't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing.

However, it is certain that it is a good thing that there are women who participate in the martial arts test.

Her thoughts and strength were finally not in vain, and she was finally no longer alone against the world, and the feeling of fighting alone was really uncomfortable.

Although I don't know who that woman is, I won't recognize the other person's appearance even if I walk by head-on, but I still hope that you can go smoothly, and you must pass.

Not long after Chu Ruojun left the theater, she met an acquaintance again.

The dexterous figure was looking left and right, and finally stopped in front of a stall: "Boss, cut a piece of rice cake." ”

"Okay, madam, try this red date, it's better than the previous ones." The boss asked her for her opinion.

"Okay." The woman said yes crisply.

The boss cut off a piece for her, took a bamboo skewer and passed it through it and handed it to her, "Madame, take it." ”

Chu Ruojun listened to those two sentences, and felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

Women who have already married and lost their husbands will be lifted up, and they will no longer hang on their shoulders like girls who have not left the cabinet.

It seems that she is real and is no longer a princess.

Zhaoyang took a bite while it was hot, but there was a trace of bitterness in her heart, she finally didn't have to sneak out of the palace anymore, and she could eat hot rice cakes every day, but the young man who bought rice cakes for her and took her over the palace wall was gone.

The world is very big, and it seems that there is no place for it to live.

There are thousands of lights, but none of them belong to me.

Zhaoyang forced back the dampness in his eyes and took another big bite.

"Yangyang." A voice with a hint of laughter sounded, and Zhaoyang raised his head suddenly, dancing excitedly when he saw Chu Ruojun.

When the two men met, they looked deeply into each other's eyes, and neither of them spoke.

"Junjun ....." Zhaoyang was the first to speak, breaking the silence.

Chu Ruojun laughed out loud and looked at Zhaoyang fixedly, she stood in the sun, her eyes were reflected in the color of glass, so pure and clean.

In this country, even if the groom dies suddenly, the woman will be widowed for a lifetime, even if she meets someone who likes it and meets someone worthy of trust, she does not dare to break through the shackles of the world and be a woman who "does not abide by women's morals" in the words of people.

Zhaoyang smiled at her casually, "Ruojun, take me to your house for lunch." ”

Such an innocent and bright smile made Chu Ruojun's heart ripple softly.

Chu Ruojun nodded, walked forward side by side with her, and asked, "You are no longer a princess, where do you live?" ”

"My brother gave me a lot of money, enough for me to spend a lifetime." Zhaoyang smiled lightly, "My brother asked me to buy the house in a place where there are familiar people, so that I can take care of it, how about I buy one next to your house, so that I can go to you every day to play in the future." ”

Chu Ruojun heard that she didn't talk about the imperial brother at first glance, but called her brother, and she was still a little unaccustomed to it.

Not quite accustomed to her abandoning the status of a princess, just like ordinary people.

"Ruojun?" Zhaoyang was curious, "What are you thinking?" ”

"Nothing." Chu Ruojun smiled lightly, "If you buy a house next to my house, you won't see me in the future." ”

Zhaoyang didn't understand for a while, and asked suspiciously, "Why?" ”

"Because I don't want to be here anymore, everywhere I go, I always think of something that is not very good." Chu Ruojun looked ahead and exhaled deeply.

Zhaoyang nodded thoughtfully, "Then where are you going?" ”

"Gangnam." Chu Ruojun squinted her eyes and smiled, "I want to go to my master, walk darts with him, see the rivers, lakes and seas, walk the mountains and deserts, and make money to support myself by making money, maybe I can make a name for myself in the future, as long as someone remembers me and says that my master chose the right apprentice." ”

Her face was full of longing, and the hair on her cheeks flew, "This is how chic and happy you are, and you can live up to this life." ”

Zhaoyang looked at the perfect curvature of her side face, she had an innate stubbornness and unruly temperament, standing tall in this world, which people could never forget at a glance. She secretly envied Chu Ruojun in her heart for being able to spread her wings and fly high and reach any place she wanted to reach.

She has always been different from those official ladies, always young, always excited, and always full of tears.

It would be nice if I could be like her, with an unblocked light and an unobstructed edge.

Zhaoyang pinched the corner of his clothes, his voice was very soft, with an inquiring tone: "I haven't been to Jiangnan yet, can I ...... it a little bit?"

Before her words fell, Chu Ruojun patted her shoulder with a smile and said crisply, "Of course you can." ”

Zhaoyang couldn't help it, and his heart was soft.

"When you get to Jiangnan, you can put your hair down." Chu Ruojun smiled gently, "You are still so young, there are countless landscapes, delicacies and teenagers walking towards you step by step, don't worry, you will always meet the right person." ”

Everything that has been done before, whether happy or sad, should be discarded and given a new beginning.

"Will there be?"

"Definitely." Chu Ruojun looked down at her, with such a persistent and determined expression, like a starry sky falling from the distant sky, and her eyes flashed with an eternal dazzling light.

She was so convinced.

Hearing her words, Zhaoyang's heart was extremely down-to-earth, full of expectations, and he hummed heavily, "I believe in you." ”