Mei Gongqing: Quilt? 7 绔? ??Duan???
Chen Rong ignored the increasingly sympathetic eyes of the two maids. She just focused on the Kongming lantern and put it on the sky one after another.
All night long, Chen Rong made lights and spent the lights.
has always been a child. When she fell asleep, the young maid shoved her companion, and whispered, "This Arong is also a pitiful person." The melancholy of youth.
arrived the next day.
Early in the morning, a burst of Sheng music entered through the window and fluttered gently in the woods. Chen Rong opened his eyes slowly, looking out the screen.
The sky outside the screen is very dark, and it looks like it is going to rain.
She sat upright with her waist up, holding the quilt and looking out at the sky outside.
At this time, the young maid called: "Girl, do you want to wash?" Her voice was obviously gentler than yesterday, and she looked at Chen Rong's gaze, but also had a sympathetic look.
Chen Rong shook his head without looking at her.
The young maid stared at Chen Rong for a while, and suddenly said: "Girl, although the prince likes the new and dislikes the old, but also has the preference of giving the old people to his subordinates, he will eventually be able to eat and live. "When she said this, she suddenly became dumb, and suddenly remembered that this A-rong, in front of her, was not the daughter of the poor. She belonged to a large family and had long enjoyed such asylum.
Arong looked up.
In the early morning, her little unwashed face was also white and refreshing. She looked at the maidservant and whispered, "Thank you."
The young maidservant lowered her head, and she said indifferently, "No," he said, and hurried out.
Gradually, the drifting Sheng music was added with a flute sound. The flute sound was far and wide and intertwined with the Sheng sound, with a kind of sentimental that only spring.
Chen Rong lowered his eyes and muttered: "Early in the morning, there will be this melody. This Nanyang king's palace is really a group of singing and dancing."
She put on wooden shoes and walked to the screen.
"Squeaky", she pushed the screens open. As soon as the window and door opened, the heads of the two beauties met Chen Rong.
When the six pairs of eyes met, the two beauties turned around anxiously. When they turned around a leafless peach forest, Chen Rong heard a beautiful woman say: "The newly-entered beautiful woman, does the prince not come to accompany me? Weird."
Another beauty said: "I just asked if this beauty is still a guest secretary. Hee hee, woman guest secretary, how many years have he used this trick only five times."
Chen Rong took a breath and ordered: "Bring water."
"Yes."
The two maids responded at the same time and rushed in, holding a sink, towel, and green salt for washing in their hands.
While the two girls were washing her hair quietly and combing her hair, Chen Rong asked: "Wangfuzhong, where can't I go?"
Elder maid helped her to brush her hair with a flowing cloud bun, and said, "Except for the main yard, the backyard and the east and west yards, both girls can go."
Chen Rong responded. She noticed that the maid's technique of combing her hair was extremely clever. The flowing cloud bun wobbled, revealing a lazy beauty. There were no ornaments such as half hairpins on it, and she was quite familiar.
Chen Rong tightened her sleeves. She had expected that she had already collected her hairpins.
At this time, the two women finished their work, Chen Rong stood up, turned around and walked out.
The young maidservant looked at her long skirt and big sleeves, her waist was thin, and she tilted her head and murmured, "This girl is too demon, no wonder why the prince has to get her."
When Chen Rong walked into the courtyard, he looked up and there were girls in Chinese clothes everywhere on the path and in front of the courtyard.
However, at this moment, her footsteps were a meal.
When Chen Rong was standing, more than a dozen eyes looked at her. Faced with these eyes, Chen Rong suddenly thought: "The longer I live in the Nanyang Palace, the more innocent. If I deal with these women, I can know some things, but what people are most afraid of is rumors. If they add something to something I inadvertently said, how is that good? Forget it, let’s go back."
thinking of this, she took a step back.
As soon as he returned to the room, Chen Rong ordered: "Close the courtyard door."
looked at her puzzledly.
Chen Rong stared at them and ordered again: "Close the door, no matter who comes, I need my permission to open the door. Have you heard?"
looked at each other and said, "Yes."
As soon as the gate was closed, Chen Rong ordered the two girls to move the piano to the courtyard. Then she bounced.
She played it when she married Ran Min in the previous life, and overheard a song played by a celebrity, the name of the song is "Mingshi Yin".
This "Celebrity Yin", with a clear and distant sound, is quite proud of the shore. Seeing gorgeous in the twists and turns of the piano sounds, she always remembers Chen Rong.
The melodious sound of the piano slowly mixed with the sound of Shengyin, and slowly, stained in the dark clouds.
The beauty here, no matter which one, even if he can't play the piano, listening is used to it. As soon as Chen Rong's ‘Celebrity Song’ came out, she was curiously pointing at her closed door, and the girls gradually became quiet.
When they first heard it, they immediately discovered that the song was actually a new song that had never been heard~IndoMTL.com~ and it was quite elegant.
Gradually, as the sound of the piano became higher, the Sheng and Xiao sounds stopped.
Gradually, the entire western courtyard, only this high, lonely and arrogant piano sound, drifted under the cloudy clouds.
A girl in a Chinese costume closed her eyes and listened quietly for a while, muttering, "It is so clear."
Another girl with a gentle and watery face lowered her eyebrows and said softly: "But it is a Geng Jie, such a girl, the prince also brought in? It seems that she will die soon."
Standing behind them, a woman in her thirties, a charming Chinese woman sneered: "How about Qing Gao? What about Geng Jie? That's because the prince hasn't slept with her. After she went to the prince's bed, she I won't play this kind of piano sound."
They didn't know that Chen Rongtan played such a tune, just to let everyone know that she was also a guest clerk in the royal palace and had never been approached by the Nanyang king.
In the sound of discussion, the sound of the piano was floating, and the night gradually came.
While having dinner, there was a violent wind outside, the leaves rolled up, the branches flapped, and the roof murmured.
Chen Rong put down his chopsticks and looked at the sky outside, said lowly: "Will it rain tonight?"
The young maidservant saw her with disappointment and couldn’t help but smiled and said, “But the girl still wants to put on the light?”
Chen Rong nodded, "Yes."
It is rare to see her being so kind. The young maid sighed and persuaded: "Girl, don't think about him."
Chen Rong did not answer.
Just then, the gusty wind outside gradually stopped. Chen Rong put down the tableware and walked to the courtyard, looking up at the sky where the dark clouds were spreading, and said with joy: "The stars are out."
She turned her head and her eyes were bright, "Go ahead and prepare, I will put a dozen of them tonight."