"Smooth talk!" I tapped on his eyebrows and smiled, "Hurry up and put on makeup for me, Xu Shi is coming soon."
"Yes, madam!"
After some laughing and joking, Chi picked up various tools and carefully put on my makeup, and soft voices came from the room.
"Chi, you said Mei is here, where is he?"
"What do you think?"
"How do I know? You are pretending to be a musician, what is he pretending to be?"
"you guess."
"Pretending to be a palace maid?"
"no."
"Eunuch?"
"no."
"Like you, musician?"
"no."
"What is that?"
"What are the numerous normal men in the palace?"
"I know, it's..."
…
Chen hour has arrived, night has fallen, and a full moon is rising. In fact, today is still August 15th, but this dynasty does not seem to have the habit of celebrating the Mid-Autumn Festival.
There were people everywhere in Nianrou Palace, even at the walls. Everyone was looking forward to the start of the concert with curious and eager hearts. At the front of the stage sat the Emperor, the Queen Mother, Concubine Mei, Concubine Li,
Concubine Qin, the other concubines, and the eunuchs and maids of Nianrou Palace stood in front holding flowers and silk scarves. They are the greatest, most united, loveliest and most dedicated fan group of my empress.
I didn’t expect that I, Su Xiaonuo, am so charming. I am ashamed to have my own fan group even after I came to this time and space.
Bonfires scattered in four directions were lit, the bronze mirrors refracted, and the light formed a conspicuous halo in the center of the stage. A melodious melody sounded, petals fell, and a figure in white rotated from the sky and landed gently on the stage.
’s very center.
Young Master Ru Yujia, who was fluttering in white clothes, was holding a paper fan in his hand. He was elegant and elegant, with the corners of his lips raised, outlining a gentle smile. The eyes of the concubines in the audience were straightened. They were facing that person all year round.
The handsome and cold emperor and the wooden bodyguards have never seen such a gentle and handsome young master.
There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and they gathered together to discuss who this beautiful young man was. Lan Aotian looked angry, didn't he say that Rou'er was holding a concert? Who is this man? What is his relationship with Rou'er?
I smiled lightly, my eyes were turning, Xiao Cui stared at me for three seconds with sharp eyes, and exclaimed ecstatically: "It's your empress! She's our concubine!"
This sentence was like a stone thrown into a hot pan of oil. Lan Aotian's eyes were full of smiles. He remembered that when he first met Rou'er, she was also dressed as a man and teasing girls in Wenxiang Courtyard.
The maids and eunuchs of Nianrou Palace shook the flower scarves in their hands and shouted loudly: "Your Majesty is so handsome! Your Majesty is so great! Support your Majesty!"
"Handsome?" The Queen Mother didn't know why.
"Back to the Queen Mother, handsome means handsome!" Xiaocui suppressed her inner excitement and replied softly.
The Queen Mother smiled lightly, this girl was quite interesting.
Concubine Qin was so excited that she could not sit still, Concubine Mei stared at the handsome man on the stage jealously, Concubine Li had a calm look on her face, and her eyes were sparkling.
I gently shook the paper fan to signal everyone to be quiet, but the audience was still noisy. The emperor stood up and said in a deep voice: "Quiet!" Suddenly, the audience was silent. Hey, it's good to be a high official!
The sound of the piano was melodious and graceful, and the melody of "Flowers Too Fragrant" was played smoothly. I was worried that I was not familiar with the song, but this guy said that every time I sang by the Ming Lake, he would eavesdrop on me, so,
I can do it, and so can he.
I gently shook the paper fan, the jade tree was in the wind, my clothes were fluttering, and the light beam formed by the refraction of the fire hit my slightly sad face. I looked up at the crystal-clear full moon, and the cool night wind blew up three thousand blue hairs.
, the slightly sad and sad song flows like spring water in the silent moonlit night.