That Hua Dan sings melodiously and softly, and she is really a good voice. The corners of his eyes and eyebrows, I don't know how many styles he is staring at, and the posture of his body can also be seen.

The sound of this drama continued, and it livened up a world in this deep palace.

It's just that there are concubines who don't like these at the bottom, and they cover their mouths with handkerchiefs and yawn.

Ruan Yuyi looked at the Hua Dan with a familiar look, so she talked to Concubine Shu, "Sister, that Hua Dan above, but a man?"

The warm breath penetrated into Concubine Shu's ears, making her a little itchy, and she turned her head sideways and said, "How does my sister know?" This palace is also the first time to hear this play, but I heard that in this opera troupe that often comes to the palace, there is indeed a man dressed as Hua Dan. ”

In fact, Concubine Shu only entered the palace a few months earlier than Ruan Yuyi, but fortunately, there are many active people around her, and she is in charge of the six palaces, so she has heard of these trivial things.

When the queen mother was still the queen, the palace often invited this troupe to come. Because this troupe is appreciated by the heavenly family, it is also well-known among the people.

She shook her head, "I've heard him play." "I don't know what the situation is at home, I don't go to farming and join the army, but I come to learn drama.

Speaking of which, Jiang Huaiyang also said that it is very easy to want to listen to dramas in the future. She had hoped that he would sit with her and listen to the song, but now that she thought about it, it was also funny.

After three or four performances, the warm day was obscured by the clouds, and the theater was cloudy and a little colder.

The queen mother said that she was too old to stand the wind, so she returned to the palace with her grandmother. In fact, the concubines present also knew that the Queen Mother was here to listen to the drama this time, and it was clear that she had enough of the shelf, and she was happy, and then left.

Bai Zhiqi felt that he was not welcomed here, and left with the Queen Mother.

The wind was still blowing, blowing the curtains that were placed on the stage.

Among the concubines, few of them were happy to listen to the play, and they only felt babbling and noisy. In addition, Ben was also filial piety in front of the Queen Mother, and when the Queen Mother left, there was no need to stay, and the three or three were scattered.

Ruan Yuyi looked at it carefully, her eyes were like paint, and with the joys and sorrows of the performance above, she suddenly pursed her lips and smiled, and frowned from time to time.

Concubine Shu was wearing less clothes, and she felt cold at this time, and she couldn't stop rubbing her hands.

She was about to talk to Concubine Shu, noticing her small movements, so she persuaded, "If my sister is cold, go back first, and the concubine will stay for a while and go back." ”

Concubine Shu really couldn't stay, but she was afraid of disturbing her interest, so she kept accompanying her. Hearing her say this, she also bowed her head, "Sister, don't sit for too long, this wind is very strong, and I suffer the cold carefully." ”

She was stunned, smiled slightly, and nodded in response.

She saw the real worry in Concubine Shu's eyes, her heart was warm, and her mood was much brighter, and the contradictions in the past naturally disappeared.

She kept looking at the back of Concubine Shu slowly leaving, and only turned back when the person was far away.

At this time, almost all the people were gone, only Ruan Yuyi and Mu Xiang were left, and the audience was suddenly deserted. But the people on the stage still sang as usual as if they didn't know.

There is movement and silence, but it is even more desolate.

After singing a song, several actors above saluted together and retreated sideways.

She was happy to see it, but she also felt that it was not easy for them, so she told Mu Xiang to go to the back of the stage and reward some broken silver. When he left, he didn't have a lot of money on him, and Mu Xiang came to give it, saying that it was unevenly divided.

She pondered for a moment, "You sent the jade pendant on your body first, and when you go back, you can go to my place and choose another one." She remembered that she was a palace concubine, and it was inappropriate to take objects from herself and reward them.

"Yes." Mu Xiang smiled and responded.

Just thinking about this, there was a young man with a crown behind him, with a slender figure and a handsome face.

He measured the appropriate distance, then stopped his steps, and bowed in a proper manner, "I have to favor my mother, and I see that my mother has been sitting under the stage, and the villain is very admirable, so I came to thank you." ”

He has half-scattered black hair like a waterfall, white face and red lips, and is beautiful, and his demeanor has the softness of a woman, without losing the elegance of a scholar.

He hung his head, and after not hearing Ruan Jieyu speak for a long time, he became a little nervous.

Ruan Yuyi glanced at the unremoved oil paint on his sideburns, hesitated for a long time, and then spoke, "Childe's side is still stained—" She nodded at her sideburns and gestured.

He was stunned for a moment, raised his hand to touch it, and really touched something sticky, and smiled embarrassedly, "It's in a hurry, don't worry." ”

She sincerely appreciated, "Childe is the one who pretends to be a flower?" Such a lot of effort, I don't know how many years it will take. ”

"I've been practicing with Master since I was a child." His voice was much softer than that of ordinary men, "just because his family was poor...... he suddenly thought about something, and stopped talking.

She didn't want to talk to him either, so she ordered Mu Xiang to reward the jade pendant.

He repeatedly refused, "I can't stand such a valuable thing." ”

After a few pushes, I finally accepted it, and I thanked him for his kindness. "Can I come back next time? I'm arranging a new song.,Thinking that it would be good to sing it with the ladies next time.。 ”

"Then I'll wait." She said softly.

He reported his name, "The villain Xuanrao." ”

She hummed, knowing that this would not be her real name, probably given by the master who taught her after entering the industry.

The breeze lifted her gown, fluttering like a light veil on a branch. Because she doesn't like to use hair oil, there are always some broken hair scattered on her sideburns, and she pulls the broken hair back and forth, lining a hibiscus face to make it more beautiful.

Xuan Rao was stunned, almost stunned. secretly said in his heart, only in this palace will he face the Lin Palace like this, all of them are immortal.

While chatting, Mu Xiang suddenly knelt down, "Your Majesty Jin'an." ”

Ruan Yuyi's hand shrunk in her sleeve stiffened, and she breathed a sigh of relief, Fang turned around and saluted, "Your Majesty." ”

Xuan Rao was taken aback and hurriedly knelt down and saluted.

Jiang Huaiyang's face was pale, and he didn't know how long he had been watching it not far away. He was negligent, this little lady is used to seducing people. He grabbed her hand affectionately and squeezed his fingertips between her fingers.

Although she was cold, her hands were always hidden, and now they were warm. On the contrary, she was thrilled by the coldness of his hands.

"It's cold?" He whispered to her.

She only shook her head, heard him sigh softly, and added, "Speak." ”

Only then did she speak, "Thank you Your Majesty for your concern, it's still bearable, but now it's just winter, so I added too thick clothes, and I'm afraid I won't be able to withstand it next." ”

He whispered to her as if no one else had anybody, "When it's cold, add clothes and use sleeves." Will the charcoal fire in the palace be missing you Luo Meixuan? Ling Ling doesn't need to think about it like that. ”

The wind ruffled her green silk again.

He reached behind her ear, his fingertips running over the delicate skin of her ear, causing her to tremble.

He seemed to notice Xuanrao on the side, and asked in a cold voice, "Who are you?" "Don't say it's a foreign man in the palace, and generally even the royal family can't enter, but looking at this stage, it's not difficult to guess Qingyuan's identity.

When he asked, it was hard to say that there was no meaning in the sore spot.

(End of chapter)