A layer of curtains covers an actor singing softly, wearing ink and colorful clothes, with a graceful and charming figure.
"The moon is bright and the clouds are light and the dew is thick.
I lie on my pillow and listen to the cicadas on the four walls.
I am saddened by the west wind in the jade poem of the Autumn and Song Dynasties.
I am frightened by the fallen leaves and have a broken dream.
I walk leisurely in the fragrant dust and count the falling reds."
The voice is like a dream, with three sighs in one song, which can make people cry.
There was a figure lying idle on the couch in the hall, eyes closed, a gold-rimmed folding fan swaying gently in his hand.
Not far from him, a thin figure in white sat quietly, with light eyebrows and a cup of cooled tea in his hand.
"Sister Huang, how does this singer sing?"
Ning Yan raised her eyebrows and glanced at the curtain, showing no interest: "It's just average."
Zheng Yu smiled and said to Duan Ye: "Press her down and kill her."
Duan Ye respectfully agreed and made a gesture, and two guards walked in quickly, holding the actor one on the left and the other on the right.
Ning Yan frowned: "What do you mean?"
"Since Sister Huang doesn't like her, it means she can't sing well.
If it's not easy to keep her, what's the use?"
He said nonchalantly, playing with the folding fan in his hand and looking at Ning Yan leisurely.
The actor at the foot of the stairs was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground without saying a word and trembling all over.
Ning Yan took a deep breath, turned around and said, "Why are you bothering?
The grudges between you and me are unnecessarily involved in innocent people.
If you have any dissatisfaction, just say it."
After that, she turned to the steps and said, "Put her in Let it go.”
The two guards looked at me, and I looked at you, without moving for a moment.
It wasn't until Zheng Yu waved his hand that he walked out quickly.
When Ning Yan turned her head, she seemed to see the actor blinking at her, but when she looked again, the man was lying on the ground.
At the moment I just felt dazzled.
For three days in a row, Zheng Yu listened to the opera every day and called her to accompany him every day.
Although she was helpless, there was nothing she could do.
But fortunately, apart from listening to the show together, he didn't do anything else.
He listened attentively to every scene, and he couldn't help but shed tears when he heard the emotional scenes.
But Ning Yan was completely unintentional.
Once she heard the scene in Zuiyue Tower, no other scene could catch her heart.
Furthermore, the agreed three-day period was getting closer and closer, but there was no trace of emotion around her.
A hint of movement.
In everything she did, she was always surrounded by many people.
In addition to Lianyue, there is also Duan Ye's subordinate Xiao Anzi.
Every time Duan Ye saw Ning Yan, he would habitually stay at a distance and not dare to look directly at her.
Her face and body were getting weaker and weaker, but her glazed eyes were getting brighter and brighter, shining straight into people's hearts like a bright mirror.
In this world, there are not many people who dare to look directly at themselves.
Strangely, the opera singer blinked at her again on the third day, and this time she was finally sure that she had read it correctly the previous two days.
After the song was finished, the actor behind the curtain left the stage.
She stood up and said, "I'm going to change."
Zheng Yu waved her hand, and Lianyue followed her with two particularly fierce-looking palace maids, walking all the way to the latrine.
As they approached, Ning Yan looked back at them helplessly: "Are you sure you want to follow?"
The two palace ladies looked at each other, with a subtle look on their lifeless faces.
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Then he nodded and guarded the front and back doors respectively.
Lianyue said: "Princess, my servant is waiting for you here."
She nodded and walked slowly inside.
She was always being stared at by that sharp gaze, but it was nothing to her who was used to seeing wind and waves.
As soon as she stepped in, her wrist was pulled by a strong force.
The man covered her mouth with lightning speed and tried to be as gentle as possible.
Ning Yan looked up in horror, it was the actor.
Her face had been smeared with rouge and gouache so that her face could not be seen clearly, but those eyes seemed to have been seen somewhere before.
She frowned and thought, she must know this person, but she was not familiar enough to recognize him just by looking at him.
But while she was thinking, the man was already smearing her face with his hands and feet, and quickly switched his robes with Ning Yan's robes.
Finally, he quickly wiped off the rouge and gouache on his face.
The moment her true appearance appeared, Ning Yan was stunned.
The person in front of me is quiet and elegant, with a hint of sadness between his brows, like an orchid in an empty valley that makes people unable to take their eyes away.
If not Ning Yan, who else could it be?
What's even more weird is that Ning Yan's unique glazed eyes are the same as hers.
Who is she and who am I?
In a daze, Lianyue called softly from outside: "Princess, are you okay?"
The man cleared his throat and said calmly: "Okay."
After that, he ignored the stunned Ning Yan, blinked at her, turned around and went out.
The pace, figure, and tone of her voice made Ning Yan feel dazed for a moment.
Who is this person?
Was he sent by Ah Xuan?
She looked down at the ink and neon costumes on her body, but her memory couldn't help but drift back to the years when she was in the Yunnan-Guizhou theater troupe.
At that time, life was simple and pure.
After all these years, when I put on the costume again, I feel a sense of desolation that things have changed.
Now, just to leave.
But can we really leave smoothly?
She took a deep breath, she was just an actor, so what was the difficulty.
When I went out, there was no one there.
Lianyue and others have left with the "princess".
However, there are still many secret guards stationed in the dark, and no clues can be revealed at this moment.
When entering the main hall, Duan Ye hurried over and said hurriedly: "The emperor continues to listen to the play, where have you been?
Why don't you leave quickly?"
Ning Yan never expected that she would have to perform in front of Zheng Yu.
Although he has never seen her in costume, he is familiar with her after all.
Acting under his nose, there is a slight chance that he can hide it from others.
"My slave, I'm going over here."
Her steps were a little stiff, and she gasped when she entered the hall.
In the center of the hall, standing next to the "eldest princess" was a handsome man with a bright purple smile and a pair of purple eyes that were as bright as the most dazzling crystals.
When he arrived, his body became stiff, his head began to feel dizzy, and he had no idea what to sing.
After a long time like this, the people lying on the couch and those standing leisurely all cast doubtful glances behind the curtain.
Duan Ye coughed slightly from behind, and she suddenly came back to her senses.
I only heard the tapping of the dental plate in my ears, and my heart slowly calmed down.
"Hold hands to the flowers, and temporarily let go of our deep feelings.
Under the Liangsheng Pavilion, the wind and lotuses are fluttering in the water.
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The love trees are shaded quietly, and the green is heavy.
Look around the corridor.
The autumn swallows are in love with people in the fragrant nest, and the mandarin ducks are sleeping in the silver pond.
The song "Eye" sang was a familiar tune from many years ago, and every word seemed to come from memory.
She didn't look at what was happening outside the curtain, but a burning gaze was staring at her.
Suddenly, a crisp cracking sound broke the peaceful scene, the sound of silk and bamboo suddenly stopped, and Ning Yan quickly knelt down.
Just listen to the cold female voice outside: "I'm tired, I heard this today, and listen again tomorrow."
She stood up, turned around and walked out of the door.
When he turned around, he glanced vaguely at Ning Yan inside the curtain, with an intriguing smile on his face
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