Chapter 44: The Singer
"What's going on?" Yan Qing patted her on the back and smoothed her down.
Chunxi sighed depressedly and said, "Didn't the princess ask me to squat in the Luofu, but there was a sudden chaos on the street behind, and I ran into the Luofu in a hurry." ”
"You're in the house!" Yan Qing was shocked.
"That's right!" Chunxi nodded, "The princess doesn't know, this family is too strange, there is a lot of chaos outside, and there is a stage to sing inside." ”
Yan Qing and Ning Pan glanced at each other, and they all remembered the silk and bamboo music they heard when they came out of the secret room of the Spring Breeze Pawnshop last night.
Luofu is the place where Zhao Chuyun committed suicide in the original text, thinking of this, Yan Qing's heart trembled, why did this ending appear in her mind? Suicide?
Didn't Zhao Chuyun die in battle in the original text?
She remembered that when Zhao Chuyun was twenty-three years old, a zombie epidemic broke out on the border, and the disease that was chaotic spread in large quantities, the country of the Song Dynasty was in danger, the building was about to fall, the heroine was gentle and deep in the enemy's nest, Zhao Chuyun fell into a dilemma, and finally chose to go to the border to stop the chaos, but died on the battlefield.
No, no! Yan Qing shook his head vigorously, Zhao Chuyun was stabbed to death by himself!
But didn't she just enter this book, how could she stab Zhao Chuyun to death?
It's a little confusing, it's very confusing!
She was suddenly flustered, was she gradually forgetting the content of the original novel? What is the ending of Zhao Chuyun?
"What's wrong with you?" Ning Pan saw her chattering, as if she had hysteria, and couldn't help but call her.
Yan Qing trembled and held Ning Pan with her hand, large teardrops overflowed from the corners of her eyes, she felt difficult to breathe, and her heart hurt so much that she was about to lack oxygen, because she suddenly realized that no matter what kind of ending, Zhao Chuyun couldn't escape the word "death".
The scenes were not a few lines of text in a book, but a scene that really appeared in her mind, as if she had experienced it herself.
"Princess!" Haruki was frightened by her appearance.
"These days of crisis licking blood from the knife are too real," Yan Qing shook her head, she clenched her fists tightly, her feet fell to the ground, and a sense of emptiness and powerlessness arose, "I forgot that you all have a predetermined ending." ”
"How do I accept this, how do I accept it!"
"It's all fake!"
Yan Qing suddenly howled so unscrupulously, like a child who couldn't find a home, his emotions exploded too much for a while, and he fainted directly.
Ning Pan carried her to the bed, and only breathed a sigh of relief after checking her pulse.
"Doctor Ning, what's wrong with the princess?" Haruki asked worriedly.
Ning Pan shook his head: "It's not a big deal, maybe it's a side effect of the pure love fruit, don't worry, she's just too emotional, I'll go and prescribe a calming prescription, and I'll be fine after eating it." ”
Chunxi clutched his chest and breathed a long sigh of relief: "I'm scared to death, thank you Doctor Ning." ”
Ning Pan shook his head: "It's okay." ”
said so, but Ning Pan didn't completely put her mind at ease, her emotional outburst was too sudden, what could make her so sad?
It wasn't until the evening that Yan Qing woke up, looking at the silk bed, her eyes were dry, the tip of her nose was sore, and she exhaled a heavy breath under the urge to cry.
"Princess, are you awake? Do you feel anything uncomfortable? Chunxi has been staying in front of the bed, and seeing her wake up at this moment, her heart is finally a lot more relieved, "Are you thirsty?" Hungry? ”
A tear slipped from the corner of Yan Qing's eyes, and she shook her head: "Chunxi, you said, if you knew that you couldn't change the ending, would you still change it?" ”
"The end?" Chunxi frowned, "What does the princess mean?" ”
"Death."
Chunxi's eyebrows stretched out, and she said suspiciously: "The princess is referring to this, but death can't be changed, everyone will die, why change it?" ”
Yan Qing was stunned for a long time, and she suddenly chuckled: "You're right, death is a given, but how to die, we can still choose." ”
"What do you mean?" Chunxi's heart was beating wildly, and she looked at her worriedly, "What is immortal, princess, don't say these unlucky words." ”
Yan Qing got up, lowered his head and patted Chunxi: "I'm fine, I just figured out one thing." ”
Seeing her walking towards the house, Chunxi hurriedly followed: "Where is the princess?" Doctor Ning said that you are injured by labor and need bed rest. ”
"If you're looking for Ning Pan, don't follow."
It is necessary to explore this mansion, she and Ning Pan agreed to leave at night, but it is necessary to discuss this matter with Zhao Chuyun, I was about to go out to find someone, but Gu Bo came.
Yan Qing asked: "Uncle Gu, have you seen where the prince has gone?" ”
Gu Bo smiled: "I was just about to tell you that Your Majesty has urgently summoned the prince to enter the palace." ”
"Ahh Yan Qing frowned, "How long will it take for him to come back?" ”
Gu Bo smiled and quipped: "What's the matter, just after this separation, you start to miss it?" ”
Yan Qing coughed: "No, Uncle Gu, I have something to discuss with him." ”
"That's right," Gu Bo nodded, "I'm not sure, if it's early, I'll be back soon, but if it's late, the prince may be resting in the palace." ”
waited until nightfall, Zhao Chuyun didn't come back, Yan Qing thought about whether to change the day, and Ning Pan came to look for her.
"Are you ready, let's go."
Yan Qing grabbed the figure he wanted to leave: "Let's wait for Zhao Chuyun to come back before we go." ”
"No," Ning Pan refused without thinking about it, "Tomorrow is the fiftieth birthday of the head of the family, and the venue is being arranged tonight, I have already found a chance to blend in, and I can't miss the opportunity." ”
"But ......" Zhao Chuyun just said that she would not be allowed to act without permission, if she left, something big would happen!
Ning Pan saw that she hesitated, so he said: "Okay, don't go, I'll go by myself, it just so happens that I gave Xiaoyu a calming medicine, but it's time to wake up tonight, you stay and help me take care of one or two." ”
"No!" Yan Qing shook his head, "How dangerous it is for you to go alone." ”
Forget it, Yan Qing touched the secret whistle hanging on his chest: "Let's talk about it first, let's just go to investigate tonight, don't do superfluous things." ”
"Xiao Yuna, let Chunxi take care of it first."
Ning Pan nodded exaggeratedly: "However, shouldn't this be what I want to tell you?" ”
"Alright, let's go."
Yan Qing said something to Gu Bo, and the two set off at night.
As soon as Zhao Chuyun entered the door, Luo Xiaoxing greeted him, he smiled and asked, "How is Aunt Rong's body lately?" ”
Luo Xiaoxing pulled him to speed up his pace, and said, "Okay, tomorrow my grandfather's birthday, the house will be lively, and my mother's complexion will be much better." ”
Zhao Chuyun nodded, and as he walked forward, suddenly there was a person in his sharp eyes, he pointed over there and asked, "What does that woman do?" ”
Luo Xiaoxing replied: "Oh, that's the singer of tomorrow's performance." ”
"Singer?" Zhao Chuyun's brows furrowed deeply, and a pair of eyes seemed to be about to stare at a hole in the man's back.
Yan Qing felt a chill behind her, she pulled the gauze skirt that was thinner than her life, and looked back, the brightly lit mansion, the servants were busy coming and going, actively preparing for tomorrow's birthday banquet.
Yan Qing retracted his gaze, frowned and scolded: "This is the opportunity you are talking about?" ”
Ning Pan stroked his gray fake beard, leaned over and coughed twice, before he said, "Granddaughter, tomorrow you have to behave well and reward a lot of money." ”
"Uncle Sun!" Yan Qing took the hand of the pipa and twisted it on his arm.
Ning Pan grinned in pain, pressed the pain and leaned in front of her and said, "Wait for a chance to sneak out." ”
and a group of dancers were taken to the guest room, and while they were cleaning up, Yanqing found an opportunity to run out.
The liveliness of the begonia flowers in Luofu should be specially taken care of, and each branch and leaf is full of dense layers, leaving no gaps, and there is a person standing under the flourishing begonia flowers.
Today, his black hair is tied with a high bundle of hostas, and he is dressed in a simple blue brocade robe, and he looks at the jade-faced Xiaolangjun, which is not as good as he looked at before...... With evil and murderous aura, it seems to be a lot more obedient.
Yan Qing glanced at it, and the corners of his mouth immediately rose, and he quickly ran towards him: "Zhao Chuyun, why are you here?" ”
Didn't he enter the palace? Yan Qing thought of the plot of suicide again, could it be that he was planning something here.
"I should ask you that, right?" Zhao Chuyun was a little angry, "Also, what are you wearing?" ”
"Isn't it pretty?" Yan Qing raised her eyebrows to look at him, and she looked down again, she was wearing a green emerald cigarette shirt, a bandeau skirt with scattered flowers, mist and green grass, and a thin emerald water smoke veil, well-cut will pinch out her delicate waistline, crisp breasts are wrapped under the fine veil, her muscles are like condensation, and she looks more charming and gorgeous than usual.
Zhao Chuyun's eyes flashed, he put the cloak in his hand on Yan Qing's body, and covered her tightly: "Ugly!" ”
"Ugly?" Yan Qing frowned, the corners of her mouth drooped, she actually thought it was very good-looking, but it was too slerable, she was about to lose her breath, and suddenly thought of Zhao Chuyun, a straight man, she shrugged her shoulders, forget it, there is a generation gap with their ancient aesthetics, but she didn't refuse, and pulled the cloak tighter.
"Isn't that pretty?"
Where does the sound come from? Yan Qing glanced behind Zhao Chuyun, and saw the "old man" lying lazily on the lawn, Yan Qing's heart was unbalanced: "You are convenient, with white hair, you will become an old man over half a hundred years old with a broken beard." ”
Ning Pan raised his eyebrows at her: "What, let's get down to business." ”
Yan Qing nodded, thought about it and explained to Zhao Chuyun: "I was going to discuss with you, but Gu Bo said that you entered the palace, and he didn't wait for you, Ning Shi finally found the opportunity to come in, thinking that he couldn't waste it, so he set off." ”
Ning Pan also followed suit: "Okay, they're all in, don't blame her." ”
Zhao Chuyun glared at Ning Pan fiercely: "I'll settle accounts with you after finishing things." ”
Did he set himself on fire? Ning Pan scratched his head, he knew that he wouldn't say much.
"Yunzhi?"
"Yunzhi?"
There was a call not far away, and Zhao Chuyun glanced at Yan Qing uneasily: "You better go back today and come back tomorrow." ”
"You wait here for me first, and I'll arrange for someone to send you out later."
Zhao Chuyun took two steps forward, Yan Qing unconsciously followed, and pulled his sleeve: "Are you going to leave again?" ”
Without him acting together, Yanqing always felt less secure.
As soon as she spoke, Zhao Chuyun stopped: "The matter here hasn't been dealt with yet, I'll do it as soon as possible." ”
Yan Qing sighed: "Okay, you pay attention to safety. ”
Zhao Chuyun nodded: "Did you bring the secret whistle?" ”
"Bring," Yan Qing hurriedly pulled the little golden whistle from his neck, "here." ”
"Okay." After he said this, he walked away without looking back.