Chapter 48 Like a Beautiful Flower

After waking up, Qingyi was much more awake and felt that his body had almost recovered. He brought in the clothes he had prepared early, carefully painted red makeup, and thought to himself... how to win the first 'performance'. For women, the best weapon is... cosmetics~!

About half an hour later, Qingyi walked into the carriage waiting outside the door in a 'dressed'...

With the late arrival of the Hundred National Banquet, the kings and grandsons of each country are full of curiosity to find beautiful women in this huge Hancheng, thinking that they may be able to attach more powerful families and bring incomparable glory to their families.

The noisy Hanchen warbler, warbler and swallows are uneven, which also makes those men who go to and from the flowers have a good fortune, but they have to endure the torture of being unable to suffer from the blessing of **.

Among these warbler and swallows, the most unbearable thing is the dance trick of the Dragon Kingdom--?

No one knows her name, but everyone knows that this is concentrated in the dance tricks in Hancheng, and her singing voice is comparable to the sound of nature!

No one has seen her. She always sits behind the curtain and sings touching songs... She doesn't want to see any prince, sir... She just wants to sing a song in Jiangling Pavilion every day!

She sang to the four princes of Fengchuan and the princes of the secular world, but there was only one song every day. The gentle Tianle made those princes and buddies miss the round trip for a time, and once offered gold, silver and jade... But she returned without moving.

There is only one sentence left: "It's not for money, it's just a song, and it's not a song."

Among the noble princes in Hancheng, she is a mystery and a mystery to be solved, but the person who solves the mystery still doesn't know where it is.

Until that day, a person who came late to listen to the song, just as the sound of the song was about to disappear... Regardless of the maid's obstruction, he rushed into the front of the curtain and lifted the yarn... shouted, "Qing'er!" Is that you!"

"You, you can't break in!" The person stopped by the maid was the one who had been lost that night with Qingyi that night.

"Father, you can't break in!" The maids stopped Mo, but such a big ** also disturbed Qing Yi, who was sitting behind the curtain. She did not make a sound and looked at the man who broke her rules through the double veil. Although he was a little strange, he still ignored him and turned around and left through the side door of the inner room...

"Qing'er! Qinger!——————" Mo Yu shouted loudly, but he didn't get a response. He was a little panicked. Looking at the cyan figure under the white veil leaving his sight little by little, Mo Yu was afraid for the first time.

"Sir, you can't..." The shouts of the maids attracted the guards in the cabinet. They stood in front of Mo Tazi and told him seriously: Miss didn't see the guest. He sent the princes who listened to the song and dismissed the onlookers... In the eyes of everyone, this little hustle and bustle was just to make the women in the Jiangling Pavilion more beautiful.

On the contrary, he was just thinking about his 'Qing'er'. He made a joke in front of everyone and went back to the post station to make his emperor's friends ridiculed.

"I said Mo, is she really the Qinger girl you miss? Are you sure you're right?" Yuehuang Zi Ye asked jokingly, "You don't just remember a little. How can you guess that woman is your youth just by your voice?" What if it's not?"

"Enough, Ye, I don't want to hear you talk nonsense." Mo Yu returned to his previous cold and arrogant state, and he was annoyed when he looked at the laughing Zi Ye. If it hadn't been for his playmate and his close bodyguard since he was a child... I would never have shared my personal affairs with him, and I was sneered at.

"Yes, yes... General Mo~~" Zi Ye laughed. It was the first time he saw this friend emotional, and... he still missed him endlessly. Now he has done such a funny 'romantic' thing! It's really worth mentioning him a few more times! ~~~

"I heard that the woman in Jiangling Pavilion is Panlong's dance trick... I said Mo, do you want me to ask Panlong Emperor to ask for it for you? Although, he may not give..." Ziye asked tentatively, and Mo Yu turned his head to look at him and asked, "Pang Longguo's?"

"Well, that's right~~ I've heard that the Dragon Emperor has made some effort to come to this 100-nation banquet this time. He came with Mr. Suyue, one of the 'Four Princes of Fengchuan', and this woman who can disturb the minds of these noble children. I said Mo, how about... Let's go to Jiangling Pavilion early tomorrow and listen to her song! How's it going?"

"..." Mo Yan looked at Zi Ye, who smiled maliciously and asked, "What do you want to do to Qing'er?"

"Hey, hey! What are you talking about! No matter what I say, it's also your emperor! She is just a woman. What can I do to her? Come on, come on, you go to rest early. I heard that if you want to listen to this song of Jiang Lingge, you have to prepare some gifts. I don't have anything rare. Prepare it yourself! I'm going to have a rest~" Ziye squeaked her lips and turned back to the room, but Mo Yu seemed to be thinking about something...

"Mo!"

"?" Mo Yu heard Ziye calling himself and came to his senses. He rarely saw that Ziye showed a serious look.

"If the girl is willing to follow you tomorrow, I will not stop her; if it is the other way, you will go back to the barracks of Vietnam and continue to be my general. Do you understand today's affairs and romantic affairs?

"...I will understand at the end."

Looking at Mo's taboo, Zi Ye curled his lips and said, "Get ready to say, don't let the lord of a country lose face." After saying that, I went back to the room and closed the door.

After returning to the room, Mo Tma has been tossing and sleeping. Today's situation is what I had never expected before! I passed through Jiangling Pavilion and saw a lot of people joining in the fun. I just wanted to see what new things there were. Unexpectedly, I heard the voice that had been lingering in my mind...

The very clear mark is average, and Mo Yu still remembers... That voice is the same person as the sound of 'Mo Lang...' that night! Sure, it must be your own Qinger. It's Qinger who is singing!!!

I finally found her! Qinger... Your own Qinger... Why don't you want to see me, Qinger, are you complaining about me?

Qinger, if I can, I would like to be alone with you. Mo Yu said this in his heart and closed his eyes in an attempt to trace the wonderful night he shared with her again...

The next day, Zi Ye and Mo Yu went to Jiang Ling Pavilion together. Unexpectedly, there were still many princes and many young ladies who had not left the pavilion waiting here. According to the rules of Jiang Ling Pavilion, only the top 50 people can enter the pavilion to listen to music every day. Regardless of status, regardless of status, regardless of status, regardless of men and women.

But it's just a superficial rule. In fact, as long as you deliver a rare thing and a maid, you will get the opportunity to arrange to enter the cabinet to listen to the music. Although it is not a clear rule, this small Jiang Lingge can't dissipate this bad habit of officialdom.

Outsiders don't know that in fact, this Jiang Ling Pavilion is Qingyi's property. The pavilion is full of maids and waiters trained by floating shadows. If there is no master, how dare they accept other people's things? This is a gift, you have to hear the music. In fact, it's just a bureau set up by Qingyi, in order to know who is most interested in him and facilitate his actions in the future.

In front of the bronze mirror, Qing Yi dressed lazily, swiped her eyebrows, and ordered people to dress.

Only after waiting for the maid to invite her, she walked out of the inner room, walked into the curtain, looked at the people sitting behind the triple white veil, smiled and sat down.

With a string of flowing string music, the wonderful voice came out.

"Who is in the West Building, whose curtain hook is rolled; now there is only wind and rain like obscurity, and the lamp is like beans; whose rhyme is waiting for anyone to leak more, can't cry, and I can't guess; who has failed to live up to whose beautiful mouth, who has forgotten whose beauty and white head..." The song is pure, loud, ethereal and melodious; the melody is like flowers that keep blooming, It makes people intoxicated.

"Three thousand nights and three thousand days, and after three thousand lingering dusk, Ge Yi changed Diao Qiu, and the dance and singing platform were withered..." The sound was clear, and the song made the singer more mysterious. The lyrics are so sad and silent that listening to the song makes people want to know more about the story of the word and song.

Mo Tyu and Zi Ye sat in the pavilion and were also seduced by this cold tune...

"What kind of woman is she..." Zi Ye muttered. Looking at the cyan shadow behind the heavy white veil, she had a very urgent feeling in her heart, which prompted her to look forward to the singer behind the scenes.

"Who is at the window, who pulls whose sleeves, now only the misty rain is choking his throat, whose poems, whose cardamom he writes, can't say enough, and he can't sing enough..." Turning around, the wonderful sound, and the people who listen to the music are intoxicated in it. Only the ink is very sober. He can clearly hear that the singer behind the scenes, this is that The 'Qing' of the night. Listening to the lonely lyrics, he felt a faint pain in his heart. He regretted... What on earth did he miss...

"After 90,000 pipas and ninety thousand times, and 90,000 times of desolate piano, the banquet was changed to sand dunes, and the Cui Gai Huating did not rust. I only heard this song of Qionglou, long memories of tears..." The wonderful sound of the heartstrings finally fell to the end. The woman behind the curtain bowed slightly to show her respect for the listener and got up. , leave.

Qingyi, who returned to the inner room, sat on the soft chair and sighed. He picked up the teacup on the coffee table and took a sip of tea. Suddenly listening to the footsteps, I looked up and saw Cangret coming in and said, "Miss, I found this in the things presented by the princes. Miss, please have a look." After saying that, he handed the veil to Qingyi.

Qingyi took the clean handkerchief and felt that there was something in it, so he opened it. I was stared at this,... Isn't there a homemade bracelet lying in the veil? ...But I remember that this bracelet seems to have been lost on the way to Hancheng, but why does it appear now?

"Who gave it?" Qing Yi looked at the veil and asked.

"Two sons of the State of Yue."

"Pearly Hall, please meet the two sons of Yue."

"Yes, master." Canglu went to Qingyi's explanation, but Qingyi looked at this handkerchief and recalled it hard. It seemed that he really didn't remember who had such an inconspicuous and not a superior handkerchief. And... This handkerchief has been in style for a long time, and only a pair of swallows are embroidered, except for this. It is this handkerchief that is very clean, and it is often washed so clean... There is still a faint smell of grass pulp on the handkerchief.

"Miss, the princes are already waiting for you."

"I know." Qingyi picked up the bracelet in the handkerchief and put it on his hand. He took the handkerchief and followed the maid to the side hall.

Let's say that the two people were invited to see the young lady in public, which has made many people tongues! I can't help guessing... I don't know what the nobleman of Yue sent, which pleases the young lady. See you here!

"What a lucky one!" Ziye, who came to the side hall, was still a little fluttering and asked Moqi in a low voice, "What did you do? Are those maids so polite?

"...nothing." Mo Tyu didn't want to answer, and he was very nervous. If it hadn't been for the invitation of the maid just now, I'm afraid I would have missed her for the rest of my life. Now, I'm even happier to see her.

"Miss is here~~" The maid whispered a reminder that the two princes came to their senses and got up to watch the Qingyi in blue come with the maid.

The waist is as simple as the contract, and the neck is beautiful. I only wear a slightly simple water-green long brocade coat, covered with pine and cypress green gauze. The breeze blows, the gauze flies, and the whole person exudes a faint aura. The gauze extends from the hem of the skirt to the waist, and a broad wormwood belt tightens the thin waist, showing a slender figure, which also gives people a sense of elegance and luxury.

Looking at her walking across from her, she sat down calmly and looked at herself with a shallow smile. Mo Yu was also distracted at this moment. He didn't expect that the person he thought about day and night would appear in front of him like this. Such a beautiful, such... unreachable feeling made him feel that he was about to suffocate!

Without complicated etiquette and gold and silver embellishment, she only came out to see the guests with a jade hairpin that seemed to be quite meticulous.

The red lips wanted to open, but Qing Yi asked, "I don't know what the two princes are called?" Please forgive me for neglecting."

"...Qing'er, you, don't you remember me?" Mo Yu came to his senses and asked. But Qing Yi frowned slightly and stared at himself for a long time before he smiled and asked, "Why did you say this?" You and I meet for the first time today. Why do you say "remember or not"?

This sentence is like a bolt in the clear sky, confused.

~~~~~~~Small dividing line~~~

"Recommended by Yushi, "Sun Lin--Dream of Red Mansions"! Very nice! So~~Yu Shi put this song in the text~~~~!!]