"Perform together, is it okay?" Qingwan looked at Ling Yanxi carefully, she didn't look like a fake, but was this really okay?

"Come here." Ling Yanxi hooked her fingers.

Yue Lingtian looked at it carefully, and when he saw Ling Yanxi hooking his hand, Qingwan lowered his head, and the two of them were chattering together, but he became interested in this performance.

The eunuch who reported the program was a little hesitant when he saw the list of the two people above, but under Ling Yanxi's gaze, he raised his voice and shouted: "Princess Rui Ling, the general's wife Qing, prepare." As soon as the words fell, someone understood Suosuo's discussion.

"Oh, how did it become two people this time?" The emperor sat on the throne and asked curiously, his voice was grand and majestic.

The people below quieted down, Ling Yanxi calmly stepped forward and saluted, and said in a hoarse voice: "Back to the emperor, the people's daughter occasionally felt a cold a few days ago, and her throat has not yet recovered, and Sister Qing is pregnant, so she can't make too many moves, so the two of us have become a combination." ”

"Combination? This word is new, but since you two are in poor health, the widow will be allowed to do so. The emperor said, looking at Qing Wan: "Even if the Qing family is pregnant, you should be even more careful." ”

Qingwan immediately thanked her: "The people's daughter thanks to the emperor's relationship, the emperor's grace is vast." ”

With the emperor's permission, the two of them began to prepare, Qingwan sat in front of the piano, her hands resting on the strings, and Ling Yanxi sat in the center of the venue, what she wants to perform today is a play, and today's clothes are just like those costumes in the previous life, although the general style and color are different, but Ling Yanxi shook off her wide sleeves, and felt good.

At the beginning, Qingwan plucked the strings first, and the elegant and low sound of the piano was recalled in the entire hall in an instant, Ling Yanxi didn't expect that Qingwan's piano skills were even better than she imagined, and now she grasped it higher.

Ling Yanxi's body did not move, her dress was spread on the ground, like a budding pink flower, she pinched the sound and learned the drama because of typhoid fever with a slightly hoarse voice: "The withered grass is even horizontal and the evening is sunny, half of the city willow and half of the flute, the green wax is made of red jade in vain, the seat is full of clothes without memories, time, back and forth." ”

Then it was replaced by Qingwan's voice, she was born as her name suggests, Qingwan is melodious, and she touches everyone's hearts as soon as she opens her mouth like a yellow warbler.

The oblique screen half-leans on the light and shadow, the heavy color vermilion paint mottles the painting, a farce of drunken gold, a dress dyed with red dust, singing who looks forward to this life in the West Chamber, and the shadow under the lamp is whitewashed with memories. A yellowed and wrinkled letter, a pen that outlines the corners of the eyebrows, the flower cavity is like a song that should be and the old year, the clothes and temples cover a few sighs, and I have seen a few neon farewells with cold eyes. ”

Ling Yanxi lowered her head and got up slowly, her movements were elegant, but she was thinking in her heart that this Qingwan was really powerful, but after listening to it three times, she remembered the lyrics and songs almost, but also improved some places where Ling Yanxi had forgotten how to sing, so that the artistic conception of the whole song was on a higher level.

"She is still acting in the scene where Lang rides a bamboo horse" She sang here, and Ling Yanxi's movements also began, she imitated a play, and the movements must be as gentle and affectionate as the play.

"She is still wearing the clothes with overlapping flowers and shadows, and she is still trapped in that dream of the next life, quietly sleeping with her clothes together, ignoring the day and night."

The last word fell, and Ling Yanxi returned to the posture of sitting quietly, she lowered her head, and her mournful expression spread around, infecting everyone to not be able to return to their senses for a long time.

The sound of the piano sounded again after listening to it for a moment, and this time it was changed to a chant.

An actor fell in love with an officer, and the officer said that when the world was unified and there was no war, he resigned and retired, and took her to Jiangnan to see the peach blossoms, but in the end, the officer died on the battlefield, and the actor was alone, and he couldn't tell the difference between inside and outside the play......

"I remember you said that you would take me to see all the flowers in the south of the Yangtze River."

It wasn't until later that Ling Yanxi asked Qing Wan about the reason for their performance at the palace banquet.

The reason is very cheating, this is an unwritten rule in the Yunzhou mainland, those women who are waiting for the boudoir to behave well at the palace banquet can choose their favorite from the admiration, which is equivalent to a man waiting for a woman to choose, which is very faceless, and if the family comes out on top, it is to give her husband a face, and a woman who can be so talented is a wife and a concubine, and she is also very face-saving in front of others.

After the song was finished, the emperor liked it very much, and rewarded Ling Yanxi and Qing Wan, and even the Ling family and the Qing family also received many rewards because of their goddaughters. Qingwan said that the lyrics and songs were all created by Ling Yanxi, she was just playing it, not rewarding, I just hoped that when she gave birth, her husband could be by her side, and the emperor would be able to return to Beijing to visit her family.

Everyone was happy, and when Ling Yanxi retreated to her seat, the woman next to her, who had ignored her, began to find all kinds of reasons to talk to her.

Ling Yanxi had no choice but to entertain, and at the same time looked at Yue Lingtian with a smug gaze, and the latter pursed his lips and smiled.

With the precedent of the two of them, although the performances in the back are not bad, they are not worth watching, and the way the story is embedded in the song is vivid and touching.

When I went back, it was already early in the morning, Ling Yanxi sat in the sedan chair and dozed off, during this time, I was used to going to bed early and getting up early, and my biological clock was formed, so I was sleepy at this time.

Ling Yanxi squinted her eyes little by little, sleepy and dizzy after drinking a little wine, unable to maintain the balance of her body, and almost rolled out when she was at the corner of the sedan chair, but fortunately, Yue Lingtian reached out in time to hug her waist and hold the person in his arms to avoid dangerous things.

Ling Yanxi lay in a warm and familiar embrace, rubbed his face against his chest, found a comfortable position and continued to sleep, Yue Ling Tian looked at the person who was curled up in his arms and slept peacefully, pursed his lips, and the dark look in his eyes gradually deepened.

Ling Yanxi didn't wake up when she arrived at the palace, Yue Lingtian didn't call her, she picked her up and got off the sedan chair, just when they came out, a man in white walked out of the corner, he seemed to have waited for a long time, and when he saw Yue Lingtian holding Ling Yanxi's posture, his face darkened.

"Gu Chang'an." Yue Lingtian turned around and faced the man in white.

"Lord Wang." Gu Changan saluted simply.

"What is Gu Gongzi doing in front of my palace at such a late hour, my family doesn't know anyone, it would be inappropriate to catch you as a thief and beat you."

"It's Gu who didn't think it through." Gu Changan's eyes paused for a moment on the person in Yue Lingtian's arms and said, "Lord Wang, please." Then he turned and walked away slowly, and the white clothes were a little farther away in the misty night.

"Lord Wang." The guard behind him asked in a low voice.

Yue Lingtian knew what he meant, waved his hand and said, "Leave him alone." His arms tightened, and he carried Ling Yanxi, who was still sleeping, into the palace.