073 People in the song

"You mean that my princess performs singing and dancing in Mingcuifang at night?" The report of the comer made Nangong Yijian's eyebrows turn into a ball.

"Yes. And I heard that he was flirting with the king of Linghe. The man said with added jealousy.

"What the hell is this woman doing?" Nangong Yi said, "She thinks that if I don't discipline her, she can be lawless?"

"Your Majesty..." Nangong Ming approached and said with a serious face, "The princess is unruly and unruly. There may be some misunderstanding in this."

The four words "let go, unruly" stimulated Nangong Yi, who was slightly angry, and made him almost furious. After sending Nangong Ming and the other two, he sat alone, thought about it, and decided to go and see it in person. It happened that it was late, and he didn't even need to have dinner. He changed his clothes and went straight to Mingcuifang.

As for how to deal with Murong Xueyan, he has not considered this problem for the time being.

Maybe...

What she once said sounded in her ear: "Look at things carefully, not your eyes." Careful... Well, he will go and see tonight whether what she has done is what others have described.

Nangongyi was wearing a set of ordinary coarse cloth clothes, which made him look like an ordinary person, so he did not receive much welcome when he entered the door, and naturally did not disturb others.

"Sister Wushuang, have you been recruited?" It's her voice...

Nangong Yi followed the reputation, but saw Murong Xueyan, who was dressed in men's clothes, talking to the old lady in Mingcuifang. Fortunately, he brought a folding fan in advance. He opened the big and exaggerated folding fan, blocked his face, and continued to listen to the conversation between the two.

"No." Yan Wushuang frowned. "At present, I'm telling you that the fan girl is pregnant, but this method can only be coaxed for a while, which is not a long-term solution. Besides, you can't help me here for a long time.

It turned out that she came here to perform on the stage to help this woman...

Nangongyi's mood was a little relaxed, which at least proved that she was not willing to be a brothel woman.

"Sister Wushuang, I'm just about to tell you that after helping you tonight, I can't come again." Murong Xueyan said again.

"What's the matter?" Yan Wushuang was very surprised.

"Because I met an acquaintance last night." Murong Xueyan said.

"Zhichiyo, didn't you tell me before that you had no relatives in the capital for no reason? How..."

qing? How could she tell others that her name was Zhiqing... Yes, when the two were drunk together, she said that her real identity was Mu Zhiqing from the future world.

"In a word, it's hard to say. Besides, I'm not free than the girl here. I have a son-in-law."

It sounds like the little woman still cares about him... She is a little more psychologically balanced.

"I don't know what kind of child is worthy of such a smart and gorgeous beauty like you." Yan Wushuang smiled with interest, "If it's convenient, let me know each other."

"This... I think..." Murong Xueyan laughed dryly and was a little helpless. "I think it's more difficult. He has a small belly and a lot of chicken intestines.

He said that he had a small belly... If it was in the royal palace, he would have jumped out and cleaned her up fiercely.

"Ziqing, Qin Yun's performance is coming to an end, and it's your turn soon."

"I know, I'll prepare it right away." Murong Xueyan got up with a smile. When she passed Nangongyi, her eyes swept over his folding fan that blocked Rongyan. She was secretly shocked, but she didn't think deeply and hurried to the upstairs...

It's so dangerous. Fortunately, she didn't recognize it.

Seeing that she didn't pay attention to herself anymore, he put away the folding fan and looked around for another person--

Linghe Wang Beitang Law.

According to the whistleblower's statement, Murong Xueyan was "in the eyebrows with the king of Linghe". He would like to see if she had any intention to get out of the wall and seduce other men with those pair of water pupils.

He searched around the crowd and didn't see the shadow of the Linghe King. Nangong Yi was disappointed. Suddenly, he found that there was a burst of ** at the door, but Beitang Lv came in in gorgeous clothes. Looking at his exquisite clothes, a large group of girls came forward to volunteer to serve, but he didn't like it, so he came to the front row that had been reserved for him for a long time. Seats, consider your own.

Is it...is he really here for her?

Nangong Yi is still looking forward and backwards. The performance of Qin Yun on the other side of the stage has been completed, and Murong Xueyan will perform on the stage. As the night before, she wore a purple dress and then put on the same color veil, so that her appearance did not appear in the eyes of everyone.

Murong Xue walked gracefully to the center of the stage and blessed everyone. With the end of the music prelude, she began to sing:

"The drizzle floats and the breeze shakes with infatuation

The snow falls and the Yellow River is turbid and he is heartless

Put down the sword in my hand, I'd rather

......

The lyrics are full of deep lovesickness, like a girl talking with boundless admiration. Those who belong in the heart resonate; those who have no lover in their hearts are also moved.

Nangong Yi listened in a stingly under the stage. In my mind, there are all kinds of different pictures that have been loved with Murong Xueyan, hurt each other, intimate, and so on.

The wind gusts in the green mountains are instantaneous with thousands of miles of clouds

It's hard to find a beautiful woman with a sword to break through the chaotic world

I can't help soaring in the center of the sky

......

"With your company in this life, I don't envy mandarin ducks or immortals." Nangong Yi thought about this word, and he was actually crazy and drunk. In a sconnoyance, he almost forgot his intention tonight and that he was looking for the "criminal evidence" of Murong Xueyan.

She is like this... just to help her friends righteousally. If there is something wrong, it is that she should not be called a sister to the brothel woman. However, with her personality, she is treated equally with dignitaries, chivalrous people, and peddlers. Naturally, it is not a big deal to have sex with a brothel woman in her concept...

He was secretly shocked to find that he was gradually assimilated by her views. After her song was sung, the voices of the people off the stage were boiling, and everyone coaxed, "One more song!" Yes, yes, sing again!" Take off the veil and let everyone see what you look like!"

"Guys," Yan Wushuang didn't know when she arrived at the center of the stage. She smiled at everyone and said loudly, "This girl Mu is shy by nature and dares not show her true face. Why do you care about her appearance? As long as her singing is beautiful, what else is important?

"Yes, I also think that the beauty and ugliness of appearance are not the most important thing, but the touching song." One person made a statement to make peace.

Nangong Yi was familiar with his voice, but at first glance, it was Beitang Law. Listening to his tone of protecting her like this, what do they really have? Nangong Yi was unhappy, and the suspicious cloud was in his heart.

Murong Xueyan has changed her clothes and reappeared. Here, she is dressed in a light green dress, with a veil of the same color. Her hair is simply tied into a double ring hairpin, and there is no hairpin beads. She is only tied with the same green hairband as the clothes. She wears a light green umbrella in her hand, which looks as gentle as water, as if she came from the water, with a light The faint charm of Jiangnan, and her singing is still fascinating:

"The wind here is the miss of passers-by

The rain has come here and it entangles us to stay in the world

You are surrounded by fate written on the Sansheng Stone

......

She has sung in front of him once or twice, but those are all works for the scene, not as vividly and unreservedly as what she played on this stage. He suddenly became jealous... Just to help this woman, she can pay so regardless of the cost. Is it that he is not as good as an ordinary friend in her mind?

Her song is still going on, let him listen and think...

Nangong Yi suddenly thought that when she was singing these affectionate lyrics, in addition to pouring into her own feelings, did she think about the lyrics carefully? She is so good at singing, her voice is sometimes beautiful and sometimes rich, and all kinds of styles of songs are incredibly touching under her interpretation, but how can she figure out a lyric with her heart?

"We, who don't understand the suffering of love and hatred, all think that love is like the fickleness of the wind and clouds"... He understands, and what about her, as the lyrics say, don't you understand?

As the day before, after singing two songs, Murong Xueyan retreated and planned to return to the royal palace. Unexpectedly, there was trouble today.