Chapter 46 Qingcheng

In the middle of the night, in the Chu Palace, at the beginning of the lanterns, the dance in the hall did not hear the laughter, only the ministers who knelt on both sides and did not dare to make a sound.

After the gorgeous tent, a beautiful woman came out of her beautiful makeup, but her face was tired.

"Your Majesty." Yi Ruge called softly and leaned on the side of the bear, only to find that he was holding two young dancers in revealing clothes in his arms, and two indescribable sadness suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Xiong Heng looked up when he heard the sound, and the displeasure on his face dissipated slightly. "I haven't seen my wife dance for a long time. It's rare to have this interest today. I don't know if my wife is willing to dance for a while."

Yi Ruge's heart trembled, and then smiled, walked down the jade steps without looking away and walked to the center of the hall. With the sound of silk bamboo, the woman moved with the music. Her posture was thinner than before, but with a different kind of pathological beauty, as graceful as a wandering dragon, I felt pity when I raised her hands and feet.

He raised his feet, raised his arms, turned his head, and looked back. Finally, he couldn't help looking at the white figure kneeling not far away, but he dared not stay longer.

Xianyan Qiansuhong, enchanting dance posture, Xiong Heng drank a sip of wine, narrowed his eyes and enjoyed the touching scene in front of him.

The music suddenly turned light, but it lifted a kind of leisurely charm. The woman in the center of the palace looked back and leaned down. The loose neckline suddenly slipped three inches, her fragrant shoulders were half exposed, and her skin was better than snow. The king on the seat suddenly looked straight.

"If this body is taken care of by the king, it is not glorious, but it is remembered by the king and depends on each other, but when you see Bai Mei's smile, the sadness rises, morning and evening..."

The singing voice is gentle, accompanied by the sadness of silk. Anyone can hear what she sings. Several ministers who have just been scolded by the king of Chu are in consternation. Why did Yaoji, who has been gradually neglected by the king of Chu recently, come to sing such a complaint song when the king of Chu is unhappy? If the king of Chu is angry, she is not the only one who suffers. .

Song Yu lowered her head and knelt quietly.

The drums were suddenly dense, and the speed of plucking the strings was obviously faster. The dancer rotated with the sound, and the bright red skirt was gently raised. An enchanting lotus bloomed in the center of the hall. The red was the skirt, the ink was the hair, and the white was the beautiful muscles. The seemingly weak willow Fufeng's body jumped and rotated, attracting the attention of everyone in the hall.

Finally, some of the group kneeling on the ground couldn't help but secretly raise their heads to appreciate the peerless dance posture of Yaoji. The previous color of the king of Chu suddenly made Zhim confused. Such a beautiful woman was really charming.

After Qu Bi, he closed his arms, and the upper and tight clothes were already a little messy. Yi Ruge slowly knelt under the steps, and a few spring plums in his hair trembled slightly with some rapid breathing, which was seductive.

The quietly deceased gentleman returned to the Yaoji Hall overnight. The world only said that the Yaoji Rong pet in a mysterious veil was even more in the past, but few people knew that the blood of Yi's heart that night was also a red dazzling spring plum.

This night, Qiu Yao slept very peacefully, but she suddenly woke up when the door was pushed open in the middle of the night. She faintly saw a white figure approaching through the tent. Suddenly, her heart was like a drum, and she peeked at the outside through the tent.

Song Yu just stood quietly. Previously, everyone in the hall may only see **, but they didn't see the danger in it clearly. If it hadn't been for the bad luck and didn't enter the palace today, he would definitely not have done this dangerous move.

Yi Ruge is their common pawn. Although he communicates more with her, after all, the difference knows the truth. Now they stand in different camps. Even if he believes in the difference's loyalty to friendship, he does not believe that he will continue this regardless of the survival of the family. What a big lie.

What's more, she is by her side now.

Xia Hou has found this secret. He used Qiu Yao to lose before. At this time, he must have tried his best to find Qiu Yao again. At this time, leaving her by his side is to teach someone a handle. What's more, Yi Ruge set off another storm tonight.

Song Yu had some contradictions. On the one hand, she wanted to keep her by her side, but on the other hand, she didn't want her to take risks with her.

Qiu Yao held her breath and listened to the movement outside. After a long time, she didn't hear anything. She opened her eyes, but Song Yu was still standing outside the tent. She didn't know what she was thinking, but she also knew that what he was thinking was not as optimistic as her.

Qiu Yao finally couldn't help it. As soon as he wanted to make a sound, he suddenly turned around and walked out. As soon as he reached his mouth, he swallowed back.

At the same time, Jingcha woke up from a drunken dream. The first thing she looked at was her quiet and beautiful eyes.

"Are you awake? I'll ask someone to heat up the food." Bai Zhi turned around and wanted to leave.

"You let her go." It's not doubt, it's affirmation.

"I know that you are reluctant to..."

"There is no need to blame yourself." Jingcha raised his hand to hold her arm and smiled at her back, "I understand."

Bai Zhi's body trembled slightly, and then turned around and held Jingcha's hand to help him get out of bed.

"What happened in the palace today?"

"I heard that Yaoji danced and fell in love with the country."

The scene was silent for a moment, and a meaningless smile appeared on his mouth, "I know. Can you fall asleep?"

"I just let the wet nurse take him away. I should fall asleep now. Do you want someone to take him back?" Bai Zhi finally smiled at ease, and there was a touch of relief in her eyes.

"Since you're asleep, you don't have to." Jingcha walked to the door and pushed the door open. Bai Zhi ordered the maid outside the door to pick up the food, so she missed the moment when Jingcha glanced deeply in a certain direction.

"It's rare to have dinner at home today. Let someone burn a pot of wine and bring it to you. You and I can have a few drinks." The situation turned back, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

"You've just woken up. Forget the wine. It's better to ask someone to get some good tea." Sitting back at the table hand in hand, Bai Zhi's heart was full of happiness.

"Okay, that's what my wife says today."

The spring night in Yingcheng is melting, but Yancheng, which is less than a hundred miles away, is in a depression. Looking around, it is full of decadent walls. It is rare to see several decent houses. Looking inside, they are all the figures of Qin people.

Bai Qi sat in front of the table with a few prescriptions somewhere, with a cold knife in his hand and a cold smile on his mouth.

Raise your hand and look at the unbeautiful font on the prescription under the candlelight. The smile on the white mouth is deeper, but it is also more unpredictable.

Are you sitting here to help diagnose and treat the people in Yancheng?

At that time, did you still have the hope of saving them from the water and fire?

And what kind of despair did you have when the butcher fell?

At that time, who was in your heart...

The cold phoenix eyes suddenly narrowed, and Bai Qi clearly remembered what it meant when Song Yu showed up to save people. He was as smart as him, how could he not see what the sword he threw meant?

Although he is convinced that according to Song Yu's nature, he will not use it as a threat, the feeling of being found to be weak is something he has never had. But the woman who makes people love and hate is not a sharp weapon to deal with Song Yu.

Bai Qi suddenly smiled. The battle of this country seemed to be more interesting than he had expected.

All this is just the beginning.