The winter sun is not strong, and the person who shines on it is lazy and does not want to move.

A beam of sunlight was thrown into the house from the window, like a veil of light reflected on Jiu'er's sleeping face, sprinkled on the beautiful figure, and looked holy from a distance, like a fairy.

It's just that the crystal saliva hanging at the corners of his lips undoubtedly destroys all this vividly, and people can't help but want to wipe their saliva away.

She must be dreaming, and it's a sweet dream.

For a long time, maybe the sun was a little dazzling, but she closed her eyes and frowned slightly to show dissatisfaction, and then turned over and just wanted to fall asleep again, but she didn't want to sit up suddenly in the next moment.

"I'm asleep!?"

Jiu'er, who came to his senses, was stunned, his face couldn't help but change miserably, and he just wanted to touch the pillow to confirm whether the poison was still there, but he caught a glimpse of a dark shadow sitting at the table next to him sipping tea, as if he had been sitting like this for a long time, and when he saw that he woke up, he said slowly: "Awake?"

Jiu'er looked flustered and said, "I'm sorry, Gong, Gongzi, I, I'm asleep......"

Mo Shaoying said coldly: "Yes, I slept so well, but unfortunately my body was too cold and I couldn't warm the bed at all by holding it like a ball of ice." ”

Jiu'er lowered her head and blushed, pinching the quilt with both hands and pursing her lips, so ashamed that she couldn't speak.

Mo Shaoying saw a smile in his eyes, but said with a straight face: "Quickly wipe your saliva, change your clothes, and go out for a walk with me." ”

Seeing that Mo Shaoying left after speaking, Jiu'er hurriedly reached out and touched the pillow and found that the poisonous powder wrapped in tin foil was lying there without changing its position, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, and when he looked around, he found that there were stacks of jackets and skirts of different sizes next to the bed, and on the right was a folded fox fur, on which there was a slightly translucent and profane clothing, but it needed more material, covering the chest, back and even the lower abdomen firmly.

Jiu'er's face turned even redder when she saw this thing, and naturally knew that this was the silkworm treasure robe that the prince had given to Mo Shaoying, and now what did he mean by giving this thing to himself? Jiu'er was puzzled, she suddenly pinched her cheek to see if she was dreaming again.

Jiu'er picked out a jacket skirt with a blue floral bottom and put it on, put on a fox fur coat and walked out of the inn with Mo Shaoying, and subconsciously wanted to climb up when passing by the carriage, but Mo Shaoying next to him smiled and said: "I said that you don't have to stay in the carriage when you go out for a walk, don't you understand?"

Jiu'er nodded, she finally felt as if something had changed.

The sugar gourds sold along the street, the meaty xiaolongbao, and the gluttonous shortbread shop, although everything does not look as delicate as in Wanshou Mountain, but when they are stuffed into Mo Shaoying's hands one by one, Jiu'er's face is full of unexpected joy.

The storyteller, juggler, dancing knives and guns in the civil and military scene, although it can't catch up with the singing and dancing feast in Wanshou Mountain, it makes Jiu'er feel very familiar and close, and can't help but recall the scene of childhood.

And more importantly, although he acts like a marionette and is being dragged around the world, as long as he shows the slightest hope for a place on the street, the person next to him will immediately rush into the crowd with him to satisfy his curiosity.

This made her a little incredulous, and a little secretly moved, and she couldn't help but ask herself, "How long has it been since my sister left?"

The change in Mo Shaoying's attitude caught Jiu'er off guard, and this was a ray of sunshine that suddenly appeared in the clouds.

Not only did she realize that her range of movement was no longer limited to the cage-like carriage, but even her occasional gaze became less cold.

For three days in a row, Jiu'er had all kinds of illusions out of thin air, as if Mo Shaoying had already forgotten all the things about Wanshou Mountain, but could Jiu'er forget? When she thought that her sister might die in his hands, she was a little helpless - did she want revenge?

She hesitated, and suddenly felt that she was also extremely selfish.

Mo Shaoying did this, but he deliberately let the secret sentry who had been hanging behind him see and see clearly, so as to confuse Tang Yao and make him think that Jiu'er had successfully captured him.

In this way, it may not be possible to hook out Tang Yao's backstroke, but there is no harm, not to mention that after learning that Jiu'er is Qingqing's sister, he will have to make some compensation no matter what, so why not?

Night.

The starry sky is like a sea, and the crowds are crowded.

Although the night market in Songyang County is not as prosperous as Luoyang, it has become very lively because of the recent theater troupe. Even Jiu'er, who had always been afraid of the cold, couldn't help but untie the fox fur slightly when she arrived here.

It is said that this troupe is quite famous for going south and north, and it is rumored that the master Hua Dan Liu Wuer played the "Legend of the Yingying" very expressively, and because of its beauty like a flower, it has been sought after by many children of official families. And Mo Shaoying can stay here, naturally Jiu'er likes to watch it.

At this time, Mo Shaoying looked at the vacant stage and said boredly: "How many times have you seen this warbler?"

Jiu'er stared at the stage and said intently: "A dozen times, in the Hall of Eternal Life, in addition to singing and dancing, it is a drama." ”

Mo Shaoying was surprised: "More than a dozen times, isn't it greasy?"

Jiu'er shook his head and said, "No, the prince also likes to watch dramas, every year in the Palace of Eternal Life will change a group of troupes, and if the people who act are different, the drama will be different." ”

"These people later stayed and became the prince's disciples?"

"No, they are all ordinary people, and they are not invited, but the prince is not thin on them, and when they leave, the prince will reward a hardship fee, and the silver is transported out by car. ”

Mo Shaoying closed his mouth when he heard this, he simply didn't ask, he and Jiu'er looked at the problem from a different angle, Jiu'er was simple, but he didn't, he knew that most of these people had gone and never returned, and those silver were probably just money for selling their lives.

......

After a while, the head of the house, Liu Wu'er, finally appeared on the stage, and the audience was boiling, shouting and shouting, and even Jiu'er's face was faintly red, revealing joy.

Mo Shaoying doesn't know how to play and doesn't watch plays, so naturally he can't pay attention to why Jiu'er is so excited, and in his opinion, this Liu Wu'er has nothing to do except for her slender figure and charming voice, but this costume and costume are three points familiar, but I can't remember where I have seen it for a while.

I only heard Liu Yu'er on the stage singing: "Physics is easy to exhaust, human affection is difficult to exhaust, concubines are intentional but affectionate; life and death are endless, lovesickness is endless, and the soul of the yang road and the underworld are not mutually dependent." ”

Everyone in the audience listened, only to say that this Liu Wuer told the story of Zhang Sheng, a poor scholar in "The Legend of Yingying", who abandoned the declining aristocrat Cui Yingying, and shouted "Yingying" one by one and regarded Liu Wuer as Cui Yingying in his mind, but unexpectedly, Liu Wu'er changed his words, and said slowly: "In the old days, Zhang Sheng was unlucky, and he scolded Yingying for not demonizing his body, but also demonizing his people. Now there is a person who has still done it, I don't know if all the sons, lords, madams, and young ladies can listen to it and pass it on, so that this turbid world has true feelings, and heaven and earth have a righteous heart!"

Saying that, the water snake-like waist bowed, and the charming smile was full of charm.

The audience applauded when they saw that Liu Wuer wanted to launch a new play, knowing that in their hearts, no matter what Liu Wuer played, it was the most perfect.

Jiu'er's eyes were also a little happy and expectant, and Mo Shaoying stretched his waist and yawned, but when this Liu Xu'er's new play opened in the cheers and cheers, he was the first to frown.

I saw another male character walking in Taichung, although his name was Fuxin, the wooden black sheath knife on his waist was very similar to his own "Liuyuan", and even the sword body was pitch black and shiny.

Mo Shaoying looked here and saw Liu Xu'er's clothes on the stage, and he suddenly understood that this was not playing the living Qingqing and himself?

In an instant, he had understood a lot, and knew who arranged this play tonight, he could have pulled Jiu'er, who was concentrating, to leave immediately, but he changed his mind the next moment after thinking about it.

Since Tang Yao made a move, why should he be afraid to take it?

In the first half of the play, he was originally sent by Ye Tianshuo to Qingqing to be an undercover agent in order to make a name for himself, who never wanted the two to get along day and night, secretly fell in love, and planned to ignore the world and return to the mountains and forests. The original plot of such a double stay and double flight attracted a lot of cheers from the audience, and he praised the behavior of Buoyant who did not love the country and loved the beauty, but who knew that the sound of the piano changed halfway, and the treacherous and low sound "Zheng Zheng" rose, and the daughter of King Xiang "Ye Qianxue" appeared from behind the scenes, and forcibly dismantled this pair of mandarin ducks - it turned out that Ye Qianxue and Na Fuyun were a couple, and it turned out that the love expressed by Fuxin to Qingqing was just a well-planned scam!

Seeing this, the audience in the audience all felt empathy and indignation when they saw Liu Xu'er's sad and mournful expression, and Jiu'er next to him tightened the fox Qiu's nervous face.

And Mo Shaoying wanted to watch from the sidelines, but as soon as she saw Qingqing and herself on the stage, she felt a strange sense of déjà vu in her heart over time, and couldn't help but ask herself: "Have you ever liked Qingqing in the slightest?"

Thinking like this, I didn't realize that the tone on the stage changed again, and I sang all the way, which was inspiring, which led to the appearance of the fourth protagonist on the field - Tang Yao, who was a childhood sweetheart.

He listened to Qingqing's weeping and complaining, and he was angry and regretted that he had not done it at the beginning! He decided to help Qingqing punish this wicked person. And at this moment, isn't this Tang Yao's appearance the expectation of everyone, isn't it the embodiment of justice? Mo Shaoying was so happy when he saw this, he really admired this Tang Yao's ability to reverse black and white!

It's just that this real Tang Yao is hiding there and manipulating everything?

Mo Shaoying stretched his spiritual sense and kept looking around without letting go of any detail, but he didn't want to hear an angry scolding in his ears at this time, it turned out that the drama on the stage was coming to an end. Justice has not defeated evil, and Liu Wu'er is also fragrant and jade, and what caused the audience to react like this is that the floating heart is piercing Qingqing's throat inch by inch with a pitch-black sword body!

Mo Shaoying's pupils suddenly shrank when she saw this, and turned to look at Jiu'er next to her, but saw that she was also looking at herself, and there were already faint tears in her eyes.

"This is what Tang Yao wants to show Jiu'er? Why does he want to show Jiu'er this? Isn't it a big deal to do this?"

After thinking for a moment, Mo Shaoying's heart suddenly rose with a sense of enlightenment, and she stood up and said in a cold tone: "After the play, it's time to go." ”