Chapter Twenty-Three, "Cloud Gate"
Ahem... Cough...
A few coughs came, and Qin Lingyi had already sat up. Covering his chest with one hand and propping up the stone bed with the other, he looked at the two figures not far away with sharp eyes, "What Queen of Destiny?" When the old man came in just now, Qin Lingyi had already woken up, so Qin Lingyi naturally heard the conversation between the two.
After hearing Qin Lingyi's voice, the old man hurriedly knelt down on one knee, "The seventy-eighth generation of the Qin Tianjian of the Chen Dongling Dynasty knocks to see Your Majesty." ”
Shuang'er next to him hadn't figured out what was going on at all, standing in place, looking at Qin Lingyi with a little innocent eyes. In the end, the old man pulled her and knelt down.
Qin Lingyi looked at the two kneeling below with a look of concern, "How do you know who I am?" ”
The old man only smiled when he heard Qin Lingyi's question, "Your Majesty may not have listened to the duties of the minister,"
The old man's answer reminded Qin Lingyi of what his father told him forty years ago: "I heard that Qin Tianjian was in Tanglin back then, and it was like the sun, and finally he proposed to retire from the Tanglin Dynasty. I really want to hear the inside story," Qin Lingyi said that he slowly put on his clothes, and looked at the old man's eyes without the little respect at the beginning, and some were just gloomy.
Hearing Qin Lingyi's words, the old man was not surprised, but Shuang'er next to him was unhappy when he heard Qin Lingyi's misunderstanding, and stood up directly: "Don't think that you are the emperor of Tanglin, you can talk to my grandfather like this, don't forget that your little life is still saved by us." If it weren't for us, you'd not be a fart now, and I'm still here, huh."
Shuang'er's words successfully attracted Qin Lingyi's attention, "Your name is Shuang'er, right?" You are very grateful to me for saving your life, but your actions just now are a capital offense in the Tanglin Dynasty. He quickly drew his sword and aimed it at Shuang'er. There was a dead silence in her eyes.
The old man next to him saw that his granddaughter had angered Qin Lingyi and hurriedly blocked in front of Shuang'er, "Your Majesty, this woman can't be killed, she is the future Empress of the Mandate of Heaven of Tanglin, and she can bring a glimmer of life when Your Majesty is desperate." ”
Originally, Qin Lingyi was going to give Shuang'er who was disrespectful to him just now, but when he heard the old man's words, Qin Lingyi still held back. "Tell me what kind of life she can bring to me."
The old man shook his head helplessly, "Your Majesty, the secret of heaven must not be revealed, everything is just a matter of fate." ”
After listening to the old man's words, Qin Lingyi directly lay down on the stone bed again, "You all go down!" ”
The old man looked at Qin Lingyi and shook his head helplessly, pulled Shuang'er and went out.
Originally, Shuang'er wanted to question Qin Lingyi, but the old man insisted on pulling her away.
The two of them came to another room in the cave, and the old man sat down with a pensive face.
After Shuang'er went in, he dropped a lot of porcelain directly. "Grandpa, is he really the emperor of Tanglin? My future husband? ”
"Shuang'er, it's time to put your temper away, how can you be so willful when you were born as the future Queen of Destiny." The old man was thinking about his own affairs, but the two movements were too big.
"Grandpa, don't fool yourself, the Mandate of Heaven has changed a few months ago, and now you don't have any Destiny at all. And I'm not the Queen of Destiny. "Shuang'er has been pampered by the old man since she was a child, and she is well protected by the old man, and no one has ever spoken to her like Qin Lingyi. That's why she was so angry that she said such disrespectful things to her grandfather.
Shuang'er's words made the old man completely fall into deep thought, "Could it be that my Qin Tianjian clan can really only spend their lives in this dark place in this life?" ”
Seeing his grandfather's appearance, Shuang'er also felt that what he just said was a bit too much. He was about to say something to make amends, but the old man raised his hand to stop him. "Shuang'er, go down first! Leave me alone. ”
The old man spoke, and Shuang'er had no choice but to retreat,
Shuang'er wandered alone in the canyon, "Now that I think about it, that person is actually quite good," thinking about these Shuang'er's faces, a girl's heart-warming demeanor.
Qin Lingyi was lying on the stone bed alone, all he thought about was Ye Xueyu, "I don't know what happened to the toxins in Xue'er's body, I have to leave here as soon as possible." ”
At this time, Ye Xueyugen's women got along very well, and the women also prepared pen and ink for Ye Xueyu to communicate with Ye Xueyu.
Ye Xueyu has read a lot of ancient books in the 21st century, so she naturally knows how to get mixed up with her mother when she arrives at a brothel, her mother is nothing more than to make money, and she only needs to provide her with some fresh tricks, so that the girls here are more outstanding to attract customers, so that my mother thinks that I have endless tricks here, so naturally she will not move me for the time being.
Ye Xueyu and her mother were watching Ye Xueyu's dance "Cloud Gate" for the children of the aristocracy just choreographed by Ye Xueyu on the side of the stage of Cuiyuxuan.
Seeing that the dancer was ready on the second floor, the maid brought the pipa prepared for Ye Xueyu, and looked at the pipa Ye Xueyu shook her head speechlessly, "No way, no one knew the music of this dance when I proposed this dance just now, so I had to go into battle in person." ”
Ye Xueyu sat slowly at the bottom of the stage, her fingers gently moved on the pipa a few times, and a beautiful pipa sound sounded.
The dancers on the second floor slowly descend from the sky along with the petals.
When Ye Xueyu hit the climax, the dancer just landed, and then the dancer spun and landed, and after landing, the dancer had an extra dance fan in her hand.
Then Ye Xueyu's pipa sound became calm, the dancer danced slowly with the pipa with her hands dancing the fan, and at the same time twisted Qianqian's thin waist, the guests below didn't know whether they were fascinated by listening to it, or they were fascinated, and kept throwing banknotes on the stage. Even my mother had the urge to give all the money in her arms to the dancers on stage.
Ye Xueyu was naturally very satisfied with these performances, and achieved the effect he expected.
Ye Xueyu waved the pipa a few times, and a pipa song ended, and the dancer on the stage also ended because of a backward lean.