Cao Ying secretly admired Lu Xiu's mind and said: "Her illusion is just average, if you look closely, the bird she conjured up, although it looks beautiful, its movements are simple."
Lu Feng and the others nodded after taking a closer look, and those birds were really just like what Cao Ying said.
Ye Xueying said in her heart: The melancholy prince has a good knowledge, this trick played by this female mage, and the layman will really be frightened by her.
Ye Xueying doesn't care about illusions, in her opinion, illusions are almost magical, they are all deceptive.
She was not interested in performing spells.
Ye Xueying said secretly: This song has not arrived at the third level, the second level is medium and upper, and the evaluation is bad Well, will there be a phoenix coming out in a while, I really want to see what the phoenix looks like.
Seeing that the peacock came out and Qingluan came out, there were already ninety-eight birds on the stage.
The beautiful female mage is like among the birds.
The sound of birdsong and the sound of the piano have a special taste.
Ye Xueying nodded secretly, the female mage's illusion and piano sound are just average, but this kind of performance, coupled with her beautiful appearance, is still very interesting, and the overall evaluation is worth a good review.
By the ninety-ninth bird, when Caifeng was about to appear, the female mage's face turned pale, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.
The female mage clenched her fist with a little annoyance, and said with a forced smile: "The little woman's mana is not continuous, so this is the end of today." ” Ye Xueying didn't see the phoenix come out, she was a little disappointed, but she still applauded her face.
The men in the audience applauded even louder.
They all thought it was good to look at, and they thought it was worth seeing this one.
The spirit jade that entered the field did not have white flowers.
The female mage withdrew, and Master Qin, a master of illusion, stepped onto the stage.
Master Qin, dressed in a white robe, smiled and bowed his hand to the Quartet, saying, "Thank you for coming, I will show you a play today." ” Someone in the audience asked loudly: "What kind of play?"
Master Qin smiled and said, "The female guests have all been to the Zhenfei Forest, but many male guests have not been there.
Today I will play a play of Concubine Zhen, the female guests can recall it, and the male guests should watch it seriously. ” The men cheered.
They didn't dare to go to Zhenfei Forest, but they were very curious about what Zhenfei's dream was like.
Master Qin was taking out a jade pot, and with a wave of his hand, a large cloud of water mist erupted from the jade pot.
In the mist, the battle scene of Jin Ge Iron Horse appeared, and he played the last scene of Concubine Zhen's dream, the ending that many people have not seen.
Ye Xueying was surprised, and felt that this was like watching a virtual stereoscopic movie.
The mist grew bigger and bigger, conjuring up the scene of a big battle between the two armies.
She clearly saw that Emperor Yue was rushing forward in front of the treasure car.
It was as if they had seen the battle of the army of ancient monks, with all kinds of spells flying wildly, and all kinds of magic weapons stabbing each other in the air with piercing screams.
Lu Xiu and Feng Peng saw this kind of battle for the first time, and they were dazzled by it.
Cao Ying exclaimed: "This mage's illusions are extremely skillful, and each spell is very realistic. ” Ye Xueying couldn't help nodding.
After a while, the scene changed into night, and a military camp floated in the darkness, and the military camp quickly enlarged, and the entire stage became the royal tent of the Yue Emperor.
Emperor Yue said to Concubine Zhen: "Xiguang, don't be afraid, I will take you out of the room." ” Xi Guang wanted to speak and stopped.
Then Emperor Yue hugged Concubine Zhen to sleep.
The scene goes black, then brightens, meaning it's the next day.
And then there was another big war.
Emperor Yue's expression became more and more panicked and tired, and there were more and more injuries on his body.
There were fewer and fewer soldiers in his battalion.
Concubine Zhen's expression became more and more sad, and it made people sad to look at.
On the last night, when Emperor Yue went to sleep.
Concubine Zhen got up quietly, gritted her teeth and took out a dagger from her sleeve, looked at Emperor Yue reluctantly for a while, and finally stabbed her heart.
At this moment, there was a lot of exclamation and sighing all around.
Although they knew that it would be this kind of ending, everyone couldn't bear to see such a simple and beautiful woman disappear like this.
Ye Xueying had a very strange feeling in her heart.
Before Concubine Zhen committed suicide, she clearly felt Concubine Zhen's unbreakable love for King Yue, the happiness when she answered the love song, the sweetness when she was dating under the moon, the happiness when she was newly married, the longing after entering the palace, and the pleasure of soul-flesh sex when she loved countless times.
This is Concubine Zhen reminiscing about the past.
She understood why Concubine Zhen committed suicide.
Xiguang felt that it was because of himself that King Yue lost his throne, betrayed his relatives, and faced the dilemma of being besieged and killed.
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Xiguang had endless remorse and guilt in his heart. regretted that he should not have fallen in love with King Yue, and felt guilty that he had hurt his lover.
Before Xiguang committed suicide, he also hoped that King Yue would be able to fight his way out of the encirclement, hoping that if he died, King Yue would be forgiven by hundreds of officials and return to the throne.
Ye Xueying couldn't help but sigh deeply at Xiguang's simplicity and infatuation.
Observing the expressions of Xia Lu Xiu, Cao Ying and Feng Peng, extreme fear surged in her heart.
The three of them looked only slightly sad, obviously they didn't feel Concubine Zhen's heart.
Why don't they feel it or I should ask, why no one else feels it, only I feel it Here he is, here he is, and he's using the illusionist's hand to bewitch me.
Ye Xueying thought to herself, she forced herself to hold back her thoughts of wanting to escape.
A pair of hands in the sleeves were painfully gripped.
She couldn't escape, and if she did, she would be discovered by the might.
If that person had known that she was on guard, he would have taken a more radical approach.
Ye Xueying would never want to do that.
On the stage, the scene brightened up again, and the day dawned.
Emperor Yue got up and saw Concubine Zhen lying on the side of the bed, and immediately cried in despair.
He hugged Concubine Zhen and shouted: "Xiguang, wake up Xiguang, you can't leave me alone" "Xiguang, you are dead, what is the meaning of me living" Blood and tears flowed from Emperor Yue's eyes, and he pulled out the dagger in his lover's heart, which definitely pierced his heart.
The picture is frozen when the two of them are dying in each other's arms, and a calm and relieved smile appears on Emperor Yue's face, as if he has caught up with Xiguang on the Huangquan Road.
In the ancient and modern buildings, there was silence, and everyone who watched the performance was sad.
Cao Ying gently handed over a silk handkerchief, and Ye Xueying was a little inexplicable.
Cao Ying reached out and wiped the tears from her face with a silk handkerchief.
Ye Xueying realized that she didn't know when, and she had burst into tears.
Ye Xueying took the silk handkerchief embarrassedly and wiped it herself.
After wiping, she was embarrassed to say, "Thank you."
Cao Ying nodded with a smile and quietly put away the silk handkerchief.
Ye Xueying was entangled, the silk handkerchief was soiled by her, and she wanted to put a cleaning technique and return it to him.
Now that he's put it away, she wants it but doesn't want it.
Lu Xiu looked at Ye Xueying with pity, Miss Wang was so kind, she would cry so sadly when she saw what happened to Concubine Zhen.
I decided, she is the chivalrous and tender woman I have always cherished
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