Ye Luo looked around. Some were listening attentively, some were tapping the table with their fingers, and some Ye Luo looked as if they were asleep with their eyes closed. She couldn't help but feel funny. Who among these people is there?
Can read inner feelings.
Ye Luo looked at Murong Lian and saw her smiling gently, looking at Mo Yichen lovingly, and playing the strings skillfully with her hands, but she was a little more distracted.
"飹飣" is a famous song in the world, and is called "Jianjia" and "Feng Qiuhuang". They are both songs for men and women to express their love and emotions.
The pheasant, also known as the winged bird, is a bird in ancient legends. "Erya; Shidi" mentions that "there is a winged bird in the south, which is neither flying nor flying, and is called a winged bird." According to the legend, the winged birds are all in pairs.
, if they lose their partner, they will no longer be able to fly. This is because they only have half wings, and only when they are combined with each other can they fly together with a complete pair of wings.
Although this song is famous, Ye Luo has never played it. Not only this song, but also the other two songs, she has never played it. In the song, we meet, know each other, fall in love, love each other, the pain and happiness of turning into two birds,
How could she understand the emotions involved?
Ye Luo looked at the pair of beauties on the stage. Was she overthinking it? In folklore, their stories were also so moving. But why was there only the sound of the flute but no music in her ears? Why was the flute so cheerful?
The sound sounded so lonely to her? Why did she only see a single-winged bird standing alone on the beach?
Isn't he happy? Ye Luo looked at the man in white...
Although she was not happy with Murong Lian today, and was even a little disappointed, if Mo Yichen liked Murong Lian, she would be willing to help them become happy, because she felt that seeing the people around her happy was a happy thing in itself.
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But why did she suddenly feel that that person was unhappy?
Thinking of Murong Lian's caress when she went out in the morning, Mo Yichen's care in every possible way, and the enviable pair on stage today, Ye Luo smiled, fearing that she was too worried.
Listening to this song again, there are no such random thoughts. On the stage, Murong Lian is looking at her beloved husband lovingly. Mo Yichen's handsome back is still the same. Ye Luo secretly scolds himself for overthinking...
They are obviously a couple of golden boys and girls. Brother Chen will definitely give you back your position as princess after Ye Luo gets the things, but now he has wronged your bride first. But Murong Lian's constant targeting really made her a little tired, thinking of her and
The emperor's deal cannot be shown to the two of them now, so it is better to endure it for a while.
The sound of the flute stopped and the sound of the piano gradually died down. Ye Luo suddenly stood up and clapped, shouting "Okay, okay."
There was silence all around. Ye Luo's applause and cheers were really not unusually sudden. He looked at Ye Luo with contemptuous eyes. Ye Luo sat down and continued stuffing cakes into his mouth, feeling guilty in his heart.
Whisper.
Then a round of applause suddenly sounded, and Ye Luo suddenly sprayed the cakes all over the floor. This time, she was not choked to death. She secretly looked around and saw that everyone was applauding enthusiastically, but no one paid attention to her.
She patted her heart and thought, God, I finally let her go. Ye Luo wasn't sure she could bear those destructive looks again.
Listening to the cheers in my ears, I was struck by the fact that the music was so beautiful that "the voice kept lingering for three days", and everyone wanted to reminisce about it for a while...
General Ouyang in the distance looked at the fallen leaves sadly. It was all because of your father's fault. He lost you when you were a child and didn't teach you well, so they laughed at you.
Ouyang Mingqi wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, sister, brother shouldn't have come today.
Our Prime Minister Xiao said with lingering fear, fortunately no one knew that he and the lady knew each other.
Bingyue looked at the snacks in her lady's hand, wishing she could find a crack in the ground to slip in. "Miss, you really put on a good show this time."
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Someone was still feeling happy when he saw his husband coming down from the stage and hurriedly said to him: "My lord, you play really well. Come and have a snack."
A group of crows flew past...
At night, a dim light swayed in the room. Ye Luo lay on the bed and moved in, then moved in. It was over, and she couldn't move anymore. Who can tell her why the bed is so small?
Close your eyes and sleep desperately, one sheep, two sheep... fifty-five sheep... one hundred and eighty-nine sheep...
Ye Luo found out to his tragedy that she still hadn't fallen asleep. Although when she was young, she and Brother Chen slept everywhere in the cave, very close to each other. But now that she has grown up, she is lying on the same bed with a man.
Even Mo Yichen was still indescribably awkward.
Was he asleep? Ye Luo listened to the even breathing beside him, hum... He didn't notice at all. There was a big beauty lying next to him, and he fell asleep as soon as he lay on the bed... (Some Han: ⊙
﹏⊙bhan, Luo'er, is there anything else you want?) It's better to take advantage of the time when he is asleep, hehe, Ye Luo quietly moved his hand closer, and then moved closer...
Mo Yichen tried his best to calm down his breathing. He felt that the little woman beside him kept shrinking towards the corner. If his father hadn't sent someone to guard him outside, how could he sleep with this princess.
Suddenly he felt a hand approaching him. It was so cold. A few fingers were placed on the pulse point of his wrist. Mo Yichen subconsciously wanted to fight back but held back. What did she want to do? People who practice martial arts are most jealous of others.
Controlling your veins is a fatal danger.
Mo Yichen waited calmly for Ye Luo to make a move, but he didn't know how to move those fingers just there. They were so cold. Mo Yichen suddenly thought that the hand he held when he got off the sedan chair yesterday was the same.
ice……
How could her hands be so cold? At this moment, the hand on her wrist moved. Just when Mo Yichen thought the other party was about to take action, Ye Luo withdrew his hand.
Ye Luo frowned in the darkness. Judging from the pulse, Mo Yichen's illness seemed to have not improved at all but had become more serious. How could this be? It stands to reason that she had used so many good medicines last time, even if there was no improvement,
It won't be serious again. Besides, although those medicines can't cure the poison of Fohua Powder, they can still improve his physical condition. What's going on now?
Before Ye Luo could figure it out, he suddenly felt a wave of cold air coming over his body and couldn't help but tremble. It was bad. Ye Luo bit his lips and hugged his body with both hands, not daring to move. If Bingyue didn't come again, she would
Can't hold it anymore?
"Your Majesty, my concubine has a high fever. Please go and have a look." An anxious shout came from outside the door. Cui Ju, the little maid beside Murong Lian, was worried about her young lady.
After Mo Yichen left, Bingyue hurriedly ran in, "Miss, how are you?" She saw Ye Luo sitting in the corner with a quilt rolled up, shaking uncontrollably, her lips were purple, and there were even specks of frost on her eyebrows, as if she were
In an extremely cold ice field.
It was still too late. In the afternoon, the lady asked her to prepare some medicine that was not harmful to the body but made people look like they had cold symptoms, and put it in Murong Lian's wine to lure away the prince in the evening. Because some medicines were not found, so they used other medicines.
It was replaced by medicine, so the medicine took effect later, which almost ruined the young lady's important event.
Ye Luo trembled his lips and said, "Don't... worry, just endure this night... just... help... outside... I'll guard..."