Luo Yi Qingcheng

032 How drunk

The orchid soup is fragrant, and the petals are floating. Murong Xueyan picked up a petal in her hands and put it next to her nose to sniff it gently. It is fragrant and elegant, saying that it is different and comfortable.

Close your eyes and let go of all your troubles and sorrows. Don't read, don't want to, don't read.

... The hot and lingering kiss... The face turned red, and the strange feelings grew quietly like vines in my heart.

No, you shouldn't think about this man. At this time, he should be in the boudoir of a little wife... Try to ignore the trace of sadness in his heart and start planning to go to Yihongyuan tomorrow. The name Yihongyuan is too vulgar. It should be changed and make it more elegant. What's the name?

The content she teaches to everyone is supplemented by songs and dances. Yes, Mingcuifang! In order to be elegant and attract some romantic celebrities, a unique couplet can be pasted at the door, just use... It seems that a couplet has been seen on the Internet before: green, red everywhere, warblers and swallows, ups and downs. It's this couplet... That Ziyuan learns quickly and enthusiastically, but she has no advantage in her age. She can be trained to teach other younger and more beautiful girls.

After bathing, Murong Xueyan had a complete plan in her chest. I slept black and sweetly until I woke up three times in the sun. As soon as she woke up, she changed into men's clothes, ate breakfast, and rushed to Yihongyuan without stopping.

"Ms. Mu's son..." Murong Xueyan was shocked by the surroundings of a large group of Yingying and swallows. What's the situation? When did she become popular?

"Last night, someone said that Sister Ziyuan would have such an amazing change, all thanks to the prince."

A fast-mouthed girl said the reason. So that's it... Murong Xueyan smiled at the corners of her mouth, these realistic and lovely girls!

"Girls, get out of the way. Mu has something important to do." Murong Xueyan wanted to make everyone retreat in a reasonable way, but none of this group of women listened to the advice and still surrounded her.

"Yanhong, Xian'er, get out of the way!" As soon as Yan Wushuang made a sound, he immediately deterred everyone. After all, ginger is old and spicy! Murong Xueyan sighed and smiled at Yan Wushuang, "Boss Yan, I didn't miss the appointment, did I?"

"Please come in." Yan Wushuang's attitude towards her suddenly changed from casualness a few days ago to politeness. Murong Xueyan took Xiurong into the backyard and went straight to Ziyuan's room.

"Mu..." Thinking that she learned the identity of Murong Xueyan's woman from Yan Wushuang's mouth, Ziyuan didn't know how to call her for a moment.

"Miss Ziyuan, you are older than me, just call me Zhiqing." Murong Xueyan moved out her modern name and applied it.

"Zhichich, how to arrange tonight's program?" Ziyuan looked at Murong Xueyan nervously, "It was all up to you to be surprised last night. But tonight..."

The pretty face is full of sadness.

"Miss Ziyuan, one of the magic weapons is in the backyard." Murong Xueyan clapped her hands and smiled, pulled Ziyuan out, and stood in the middle of the yard.

"Where is it?" Ziyuan is still puzzled.

"It's right here." Murong Xueyan pointed to the flowers and plants all over the garden - jincus, peony, and several flowers that she couldn't name. It's July, and another month is approaching the Mid-Autumn Festival. Maybe I realize that I'm about to wither, and these flowers are blooming more and more gorgeously.

Turning his head and looking at Yan Wushuang, Murong Xueyan smiled: "Boss Yan, I saw a large lotus lamp behind your stage. Can you borrow it?"

"Of course." After saying that, Yan Wushuang ordered someone to bring the lotus lamp, which is tall and has a diameter of more than two doors. Because it has not been used for a long time, thick dust has accumulated on the outside of the lotus lamp. Murong Xueyan wiped a layer of dust with her fingers, and she could see the pink background of the petals that had never faded and a layer of golden outline on the edge. The position of the wick is chiseled, just enough for one person to enter and exit.

"This lamp is the prop for tonight." Murong Xueyan turned around the lotus lantern with her hands and said to Yan Wushuang, "Boss Yan, please send this lamp to clean."

"Good." Yan Wushuang didn't ask the reason, and sent someone to clean up the lotus lantern.

Murong Xueyan thought of another thing and asked Ziyuan, "Miss Ziyuan, have the clothes of Chengde Buzhuang been delivered?"

"It was delivered early in the morning. I've seen it. Everything is very good."

"I wear that light green one at night. Only when the lotus pollen is red and the clothes are light green can they be compared. As for the song, just choose the other one I taught you the other day - do you remember how to sing it?

"Most of them still remember, but I forgot some of the lyrics." Ziyuan smiled with embarrassment.

"Well, let's go back to the room to practice first. How to dance tonight, it's up to you to improvise. We just need to sing well. Murong Xueyan said and took the lead in turning back. Ziyuan and Xiurong followed closely and returned to Ziyuan's room again to practice. Murong Xueyan found that she had ignored a detail and went to invite Gong Qing, the musician of Yihongyuan, in person. This Gong Qing is proficient in music, and his achievements in music are still colder than the master identified by Murong Xueyan before. If you listen to the song once, you can memorize 80% to 90% of the tune. The last time I practiced for two days before I thought that I should call him, which led to a slight stagnation in the tune of last night's performance - fortunately, the music played was played that everyone had never heard before, even a few wrong notes could not be heard. Murong Xueyan is not confused this time. After all, time is running out.

This time, Murong Xueyan ordered Xiurong to tie the flying bun for Ziyuan. All the green silk is concentrated on the top of the head, and then divided into several small sections. Each segment is braided and bent into a ring to fix it. This is the popular flying bun in the current court dance. On the top of the head is a golden crown similar to a modern crown, combined with the goose egg face full of classical charm of the purple gull, which is more delicate and elegant. The face is just a thin powder, and it looks more and more beautiful and refined as a hibiscus. The goose's eyebrows are lightly swept, and the eyes are painted with gold as the background, and the silver is the main eyeliner. Even if the eyes are shining, they can fall in love with all sentient beings with a smile. Its light elegant tone is matched with the light green dress, which has a flamboyant temperament.

After the makeup, Murong Xueyan took Xiurong again, went to the backyard to collect petals, weave a wreath with wicker, and prepared to put the wreath on the purple gull's neck before the performance.

"Miss Ziyuan, are you nervous?" Xiurong asked. At this time last night, she was watching the dreamlike performance with Miss Zhengjia under the stage. She didn't know what kind of mood Ziyuan, who had been waiting for, would be.

"A little..." Ziyuan stared at her beautiful face in the mirror, "I thought... I could never turn over."

"How come." Murong Xueyan comforted softly, "As long as you don't give up, you can win back everything through your own efforts at any time. What's more, you are only in your twenties, and you are in your prime.

"I'm in my twenties..." Ziyuan smiled faintly, "If it's in an ordinary people's home, I'm afraid there will be several children."

"Oh..." Only then did Murong Xueyan remember that the ancient concept was different from the modern one, and her twenties were also included in the ranks of "old women". It seems that the soul is attached to the 15-year-old body, and she can earn it.

"In fact, the most important thing for people to live is to make themselves happy. As long as you feel that you are living a full and meaningful life at present, everything will be fine. Murong Xueyan smiled faintly and fixed the golden crown on Ziyuan's head with his own hands. Ziyuan has also been very popular for a while, and her dance steps have also been the best in the capital. In the afternoon, Murong Xueyan has seen her dance, and I believe she will be able to beat the crowd tonight.

Everyone is used to the dream-like performance, and there is no expectation. After the performance, the cheers of the people are also symbolic - what the guests are looking forward to is the purple kite who was in the limelight last night.

In everyone's expectation, the sound of the pipa sounded leisurely, the tune was not completed, and the feelings came first, as if it were a girl's feelings, which was wonderful. At the top of the stage, a huge lotus lamp fell slowly. Under the light of the room, the pink petals were lifelike, as if the real lotus was enlarged. Everyone was admiring the lotus. Suddenly in the heart of the flower, the beautiful figure of the purple guise slowly rose, the elegant clothes, the wide sleeves flew, and the wreath in the neck was magnificent. Li is as beautiful as a fairy in a flower. He raised his feet and jumped out of the lantern with the power of rotation. The purple guise danced gently on his sleeves, interpreting a beautiful song with clear lyrics:

"When the flowers bloom, the most precious flowers wither when they fall

If you miss the flowering period, who needs to be comforted

How many times do you have to cry in your life to not cry

How many tears do you need to leave in your life to not be heartbroken

The corners of my eyes are haggard and no one can see it

The original vow was so perfect that it was like falling flowers flying all over the sky

I can't find anyone to comfort the north wind in the cold night

The original vow was so perfect that lovesickness turned to ashes

......”

The beautiful tune, a slightly resentful tune, coupled with the ethereal and beautiful dance of the purple gull, sometimes dancing the sleeves, sometimes exposing the soft and boneless fingers outside the sleeves, pointing like orchids, people like clear lotus, which amaze everyone again.

In the middle of the song, Ziyuan stopped dancing and continued to sing:

How many cups do you have to drink in your life to not get drunk

How many times do you have to be drunk in your life to not be afraid of the dark

The corners of my eyes are haggard and no one can see it

The original vow was so perfect that it was like falling flowers flying all over the sky

I can't find anyone to comfort the north wind in the cold night

......”

After singing a song, Ziyuan smiled, took off the wreath on her neck, and asked everyone, "But someone like this wreath and is willing to buy it?"

"I'm willing!" The crowd suddenly became boiling. Someone shouted, "I'll pay fifty taels!" I'll pay a hundred taels!" Five hundred taels!" ......

Dumpy boy... Murong Xueyan opened the folding fan and covered the disapproving smile on her lips. These people who come to the brothel to buy drunk are right, but her future income will be pointed to these dunkies, so she can't underestimate them.

The wreath from the hands of her and Xiurong was finally bought by a prince at a high price of 1,000 taels of silver. This person is really worthy of the word "those a lot of money".