In the blink of an eye, after nearly half a year of bloody rain, at the beginning of February, I finally got a moment of peace and excitement.

In previous years, the palace door was opened, Xu Gongren saved relatives for seven days, and the palace gate was closed again after seven days, but this year the gate of the palace has been closed, and the guards are strict, and no one is allowed to enter or leave the palace without Cen Yao's command.

Can't go home, Cen Yao didn't explicitly prohibit activities in the palace, most of the palace maids and eunuchs in the palace were young, and they cut window flowers to make lanterns, decorating the palace inside and out.

Ding Bao doesn't have much feeling about the lively atmosphere in this palace, but she likes to join in the fun, every day there are singing singers and jugglers gathered at the gate of the palace, the red and glamorous stage sings constantly, and the palace maids and eunuchs who have been suppressed for a long time can also gather here to listen to the drama and have fun.

The palace is full of lights, and there are many bright and bright lanterns hanging on the branches of the depressed dead trees, and the candlelight is lit up, and the stars are dotted, like stars dotted with the world.

Ding Bao listened to another day's play today.

Cen Yao has been following Ding Bao for a long time, pretending to be an ordinary palace maid, and pouring tea and water for her with low eyebrows.

Now the stage is singing "The Pipa Story", the two singers are slender, painted with a pair of blue smoke and white makeup, countless eyebrows and eyes, the voice is tactful, the steps are light, and the singing and harmony are all moving.

Ding Bao has no taste, but there are very few things to pass the time in ancient times, compared to listening to the opera, it is the most leisurely thing, singing all day, the sound of "babbling" in his ears still echoes in his mind.

Drowsiness hit, Ding Bao yawned, the pearl cui above his head collided with the "jingle bell" sounded, the servant on the stage was holding a soft sword to confront the court, the county commander on the stage was full of red makeup, his eyes were black, he was staring at a pair of thick eyebrows, and he held a sword and cut it head-on!

Ding Bao narrowed his eyes, his white fingers covered his mouth, and there was another yawn.

In a daze, the county order in front of him, who angrily denounced the sinner, seemed to rush in his direction.

Immediately after, a silver light flashed in front of his eyes, the coldness was terrifying, the "Zhengzheng" knife sounded in his ears, and his brain just realized what was happening at the moment, and the sharp long sword had been sent in front of him, pointing directly at his chest.

It all happened too suddenly.

Ding Bao heard a loud scream in his ears, and someone else shouted.

"Save the mother!!"

For a moment, Ding Bao was sleepy, and the first thought that crossed his mind was.

If you die now, is it considered a work injury? Is there any insurance? How much can I lose?

There was a chill behind her ears, Ding Bao sat on the luxurious beauty chair at the highest place, and when she realized that she couldn't run away at all, she grabbed the arm of the person next to her, and slammed it directly in front of her.

"Poof——!

The sound of the sword entering the flesh sounded extremely creepy, Ding Bao stared at Jiang Chong who was blocking in front of him, many thoughts quickly turned in his mind, seeing the resentment and forbearance that flashed in his eyes, Ding Bao's face changed, and he suddenly hugged Jiang Chong's thigh and shouted.

"You saved me!"

Jiang Chong gritted his teeth, endured the anger in his heart, and held back a sentence after a long time of the sharp pain in his back.

"Can I do it for my mother...... The knife is under the bless, blessed! ”

Ding Bao was greatly moved and burst into tears.

"I will repay you!"

Jiang Chong's face turned pale in pain, his fists clenched, and he tried his best to not faint.