In the past few days, the Beijing Theater is like a dream building, and people come and go!

Everyone walked in with a smile, and then came out crying, crying for the people in the play and for the Lan girl in the play.

Miss Lan is really miserable, sad for a lifetime.

This excerpt of "One Glance for Ten Thousand Years" is not only popular among the people, but also popular to the top and bottom, and all the ministers can't help but secretly discuss a few words when they go to the court.

Qiao Ruxing saw a good response, and asked Jun Bei to go to the play at night.

Jun Bei thought at night that the surprise that the little girl gave her finally came, and she happily went.

I thought she was chartering the venue and invited herself to watch the play, but I didn't want her to be followed by a bunch of people, Bai Yu, Liuying, Chasing Yun, and Grandpa Cha, all of them were invited by her in one go, and she was not the only one.

I don't want to, it's not all, I pressed the unhappiness and low-key to the Dream Building, and found that the crowds of people, the whole Dream Building, up and down, inside and out, was already full.

Jun Beiye saw so many people, his handsome face was slightly dark, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Qiao Meimei, this is your sincerity?" ”

He turned to leave, and he didn't look at it!

It's not specifically for him, what a surprise!

Qiao Ruxing grabbed him and said kindly, "It's better to be happy alone than to be happy, there are many people who are lively, the emperor must not leave, you will lose 100 million as soon as you leave!" ”

Jun Beiye: "......"

What the hell is 100 million?

Qiao Ruxing saw him hesitating and directly pulled him to the private room.

Well, the private room wasn't the two of them, and all the people she invited sat in it, because there was no place outside.

Jun Bei's face was so dark that Qiao Ruxing could only be appeased.

It's really, I'm tired, isn't it just to watch a play, do you still have to put on the emperor's shelf!

What's the point of watching a theater in a private room!

Liuying Chayuncha's father-in-law said that he was very honored, but he didn't expect to have the opportunity to sit down and watch the play with the saint, but he was really fortunate to have three lives, and the ancestral tomb was smoking!

As for Bai Yu, he had already called his buddies and ordered all the delicious food in Ruyi Building, and lined them up in front of him.

Eating food and watching a good show is really a great joy in life!

It's a coincidence that the Queen Mother also came out today.

She faintly heard that there was an excerpt popular in the streets and alleys, and she had been worried a lot recently, so she asked Jun Huainan to accompany her out to watch the play.

He was already sitting in a private room.

Jun Huainan doesn't like to watch plays, but the Queen Mother likes it, so she can only accompany her.

The gongs and drums rumbled hotly, and the noisy crowd immediately quieted down, and everyone looked at the stage expectantly, waiting for the horns to appear.

The curtain opened on the stage, and a line of words floated out of it, "First Fold, Meet".

The behind-the-scenes personnel holding the honor plate stayed for a few seconds and floated down silently.

The melodious song sounded slowly, and a few flowers bloomed on the stage.

In March, flowers are in full bloom.

The smoke and rain are hazy, and the landscape is picturesque.

A beautiful girl strolls along the small bridge with a beautiful oil-paper umbrella, and the street is crowded with pedestrians.

Someone rode a horse and accidentally knocked down the girl.

Pretty girl fell from a small bridge......

Under the small bridge, a small boat passed by, and at the head of the boat stood a noble boy in brocade clothes, who suddenly stretched out his hand and caught the beautiful girl who fell.

The four eyes are facing each other, and their eyes are all amazing.

The two looked at each other for a full ten seconds before Childe put the girl down.

The girl's pretty face was crimson, and she saluted delicately, "Thank you for saving your life, little girl Lan'er, who lives at the entrance of Dongjiekou, came out for a stroll on a rainy day, and didn't want to fall off the bridge, disturbing the son, it's really rude." ”

Childe helped her up and said with a low smile, "With a gesture, Miss Lan'er doesn't need to be polite, I'm about to go to Dongjiekou, just in time to give the girl a ride." ”

Miss Lan'er hid her face with her sleeves and returned the salute shyly, "There is Lao Gongzi." ”

The two stood at the bow of the boat, their clothes fluttering, the picture was beautiful, and Miss Lan'er sang a tune for him in order to thank her son for saving his life.

"The beautiful scenery of a good day is a day, the courtyard is pleasing to the house, the morning and twilight rolls, the clouds and cuixuan, the rain and the wind, the smoke and waves paint the boat, the Jinping people look at this Shaoguang cheap ......"

After singing a song, when they arrived at the entrance of Dongjie, Childe looked at the beautiful and sweet Lan'er girl, reluctantly, and asked her when she could listen to her sing again.

Miss Lan'er said with a smile, "Lan'er sings songs on the streets of East Street every day, and makes a living by performing arts. ”

Childe solemnly responded, "Okay! ”

As a result, it has become the daily homework of the handsome boy to come to Dongjie every day to listen to music, and when the rain is shining, when the sun is shining, when the clouds are thick, and when the thunder and lightning are shining......

Not afraid of wind, frost, rain and snow, go to appointments every day.

Miss Lan'er is grateful that he likes his songs so much, and every day a new song is not the same, and his tactful singing voice is like a lark, singing everything in the world over again.

The handsome boy felt that his heart was sung.

Day after day, I don't know the geometry of the world.

On this day, it was suddenly raining heavily, and the pedestrians on the street dispersed in a hurry, and she stood on the street with an oil-paper umbrella waiting for him to come.

I didn't want to, but I didn't wait.

One day did not wait for her to wait for the second day, and the second day did not wait for her to wait for the third day, day by day......

However, he disappeared as if out of thin air, and never came.

I waited for him rain or shine for more than a month, and when she was heartbroken, she fell ill, and accidentally fainted on the corner of the street, and before she fainted, she still read his name and remembered to sing a song to him.

He finally came, but he didn't want to see her fainting.

She is weak and like a willow, which makes people feel distressed.

He thought about it and decided to bring her home, his home was heavenly.

When she woke up and saw that she was in a splendid splendor, she was dumbfounded.

He told her that he was a saint today, not the son of an ordinary family, and he wanted to take her as a concubine.

When she saw him in front of her, she was surprised, delighted, and afraid.

Surprised that he turned out to be the saint today, happy that she waited hard, and finally saw him again, I am afraid that his identity, high above, is an unattainable existence, which makes her afraid.

She is an orphan girl of different races, she doesn't want to be his concubine, she wants to go back and sing songs.

He wouldn't let her go.

He didn't go to see her for more than a month, he wanted to face up to his feelings, whether he liked her, whether she had to be.

In the end, he came to the conclusion that he liked her, he had to be her, and from the moment she fell off the bridge and was caught by him, he couldn't let go of her.

He forced her to stay with him.

She was soft-hearted and affectionate, and she couldn't bear to leave him, so she finally stayed by his side and stayed in this deep palace.

She just wanted to be by his side and didn't care about the title, but he insisted on giving her a name and named her Concubine Lan.

She couldn't refuse, so she became his concubine.

She thought that the harem was sad, she didn't want to, it was no different from before, she still sang tunes to him every day, and he came back to listen to her sing tunes when he got down.

(End of chapter)