"Thousands of good people in Yunshan are far away, tears ripple, wet hibiscus face, I would rather seek eternal fate, not cultivate ten thousand years of immortals, wait to find it in the next life, and I am willing to be a ...... to accompany the king"

The fingertips of the painting heart are flying, and the words are full of smiles, but Ying Jiuqing's red lips are closed, frowning.

This play sings about Qing Jiuying's favorite white fox immortal, and sings a folk legend about the lingering love story between the white fox and the scholar.

The play is a good play, the words are moving, and the song is tactful. It's just that later he just knew that the white fox who had practiced for 10,000 years sung in the play was Wanling.

Qing Jiuying tightened her eyebrows, chanted and thought, sang and complained, raised her hand and lowered her eyes, tears burned her heart.

In this scene, he sang the white fox to the bone, played it to the marrow, and sang so that he was sad and self-contained, hiding his face and crying bitterly.

In fact, if it weren't for the painting heart, this favorite play might never be sung again. The last time he sang it was on the night of candles in his cave room with Wan Ling.

Although he has always been grateful for the white fox's deep love for the scholar, he never thought that one day, the white fox in the play would become his wife.

And he knows very well that he is not the scholar of the Ning family in the play.

It was when he was alienated from his painting heart because of the light and dust, and for some reason, the relationship with Wanling was growing by leaps and bounds.

When Wanling said that he wanted to marry him, he didn't know that she was a white fox, and he couldn't believe it for a while, but he was very happy.

On the day when Wan Ling went to see Qing Chu for the last time, and designed Qing Chu to fall into the warm pool with Guang Tongchen and Huaxin, it was their wedding day and the last day of Wan Ling's life.

Wan Ling originally wanted to invite Huaxin to the wedding banquet that day, but for some reason, she was always faintly uneasy, and she went back alone.

At the twilight of that day, there was no red makeup, no high friends, only the wedding banquet between him and her, and the wine he personally poured for her, ending her 10,000 years of search and loneliness.

Since then, he has become a person in the play, and the love and love stained by blood can no longer sing the poignant taste of the former concubine.

Probably Qing Jiuying sang too sadly, and the painting sounded a little boring, she took the piano, slowly stood up, walked to Qing Jiuying, and raised her hand to hand him a square handkerchief embroidered with red plums on white silk.

Qing Jiuying saw the long and jade painting heart in front of him, dressed as a fiery red fox fur, only to feel weak all over, and suddenly collapsed on the wooden chair.

On that day, the red candles in the happy room were lit in pairs, and he was surprised and happy to pick up the big red Xipa, and the graceful phoenix crown under the Xipa was beautiful and picturesque.

Her eyebrows and eyes were smiling, just as when his heart was pounding.

He watched her drink the wine, in which he hid poison, and at the moment when she was dying, he did not dare to look at her eyes, whether it was regret or resentment, anger or hatred.

He cowardly hid behind the big red curtain, watched her roll and curl up in pain, watched her gulp out blood, and watched her slowly turn into a prototype.

The white fox is graceful, as white as snow, but covered in blood, and the bright red fox fur is like the gorgeous and scorching fox fur on the heart of the painting.

"It's just a play, but I lost all my soul, so don't sing it anymore. Huaxin threw the square handkerchief to Qing Jiuying, his gaze stayed on him for another moment, and he turned away with an expression that didn't care about himself.

Qing Jiuying was about to rush to pick up the square handkerchief dropped by the painting heart, but Shuyi grabbed it in his hand.

Shuyi hid the square handkerchief in his chest and waved his hand, and a hidden guard immediately came out in the shadows and held a stack of golden cicada silk handkerchiefs and placed them beside Qing Jiuying. Read the latest chapter of "Step by Step Lotus Claw Book House" for free for the first time.