Chapter 454
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"Oh? Did Miss Wu promise? " Yunqianyue thinks about the capital city. Interesting things happen all the time.
"Miss Wu agreed!" The string song says.
Yunqianyue is also an interesting master thinking about Rong Lingyan! No wonder old lord Rong can use her to knock on Rongjing and her! It's true that people can't look at the surface. How can the women in Lord Rong's mansion be really stupid? She also has a look out of sight. She laughed and stopped talking.
The car outside the string song also no longer talks.
Rongjing, leaning against the wall of the car, seemed to sleep soundly, and his head swayed with the carriage.
Cloud shallow moon can not see past, the body sat by his side, she just sat in the past, Rongjing's head immediately leaned on her shoulder. The hand on her leg held her, and the weight of her whole body pressed against her. Yunqianyue's eyelids rolled, thinking that Rongjing is also a young man who can't reach the crown. He is only a mature young man, sometimes childish. She laughingly looked at him for a moment, sleepless, and reached out to open the bookcase on the wall of the car.
There are about dozens of books in the left column of the book box, and dozens of black similar memorials in the right column. She glanced at the book on the left, hesitated for a moment, and then looked at Rongjing. Seeing that he was sleepy, she reached out and opened a book on the far right.
I saw it was a secret letter. This letter is different from ordinary letters. It is not written on rice paper or straw paper, but is pasted on the paper with purple bamboo leaves. Each piece of purple bamboo leaves is written with handwriting.
When she saw the first purple bamboo leaf on the first page, she was stunned.
It was written on it, "can you tell me if the Red Pavilion comes back?"
I see below is Rongjing's handwriting, "none!"
On the second purple bamboo leaf, it says, "the seventh prince will return to Beijing soon
See below is Rong Jing's handwriting, "Luan!"
There is a slight pause at the end of the chaos, which shows the writer's restless mood at that time.
Yunqianyue stares at the disordered words for a moment and looks at Rongjing. Rongjing doesn't seem to know that she looks at his important secret, still sleepy and motionless. She took back her sight and stopped looking down. She closed the letters and put them back in the book box. She had no idea to look at those letters again. She closed the book box and sat quietly against the wall of the car.
The carriage went smoothly back to the east gate.
Yunqianyue heard the noise outside the car. She stretched out her hand to open the curtain and looked out of the car. She saw that a large number of people had gathered outside the city. The moon river is surrounded by young men and women. Everyone has a star lamp and a trick in his hand. In the eye, the clothes are bright and the stars are bright, so lively.
She remembered that night qingran said horse racing, and then came back to the moon river to put out star lights, but it didn't work! She lowered the curtain and sighed in silence. For night light dye, she is not a fool, her feelings she can vaguely know, but unable to respond, do not want to break, can only pretend not to know. I hope he can understand how to be a friend, because she already likes Rongjing. As long as she likes it, she will have as many hearts as she can like, and will not hide any spare space. Therefore, she can no longer bear too much love for him or others.
"Do you want to put on the lights? Shall we go down? " Rongjing opened his eyes and looked at the cloud and the moon.
"It's just a kid's game. No Cloud shallow moon shakes his head, "now there is an hour to you, you sleep another hour, we press point into the palace."
"Well!" Rongjing closes her eyes again.
Yunqianyue doesn't speak any more, thinking that he doesn't know what kind of program the old emperor will produce tonight.
The carriage entered the city without hindrance and went straight to the palace.
Knowing that Rongjing was sleeping, Xiange naturally slowed down the journey and drove the carriage as slowly as possible.
As soon as we enter the city, the city is more lively than the moon river outside the city. There was a lot of shouting in the street, and all kinds of Hawking were heard. The names they shout are all kinds of artful things.
Yunqianyue once again picked up the gap between the car curtains and looked out, only to see the streets lined with various stalls. Rouge box, mirror, color comb, flannel, melon and fruit, as well as many dolls made of colored silk. The doll is painted with various patterns, which are in pairs. In particular, there are many lanterns woven with double lanterns, on which are painted Cowherd and weaver girl. She thought that these might be the starlight.
"Today's night market will last until midnight. If we get out of the palace early, maybe we can play for a while." Rong Jing closed his eyes and did not open his voice.
"Well!" Cloud shallow moon should a, put down the curtain. As soon as she put down the curtain, she suddenly picked it up again. Looking at the opposite side of the carriage, she saw that the lights were bright in front of a three story high building. On the terrace, several women were standing in the light gauze and thin skirts. Her eyes flashed. She remembered that Huasheng and others said that they were now in Yanliu tower. They did not know whether they were in Yanliu tower or went out to play.
"Are you interested in the willow house?" Rong Jing asked again.
"Are you still sleeping?" Yunqianyue looks back at Rongjing and puts down the curtain.
"I can't sleep when you move around." Rong Jing was helpless.
"You deserve it! Who told you not to sleep when it was time to sleep, and now you're so sleepy. " The cloud is shallow and the moon is white. Let's have a look at the scene."It is said that Su Su Su of Yanliu tower will perform in Baihuayuan under the special permission of the Emperor today." Yung King Road.
"Well?" Cloud shallow moon pick eyebrows. Hua Sheng said that Su Su Su is also a member of the Red Pavilion! What was the intention of the old emperor to order Su Su Su? Even if Su Su was not a prostitute, he was born in a brothel, so he was not qualified to be licensed by the old emperor.
"Because Prince Nanliang likes it. The emperor wants to see Su Su! In addition, Su Su Su wrote a poem that the concubines and ladies in the palace liked it very much. They are competing to sing. I want to see what kind of woman she is. " Yung King Road.
"What kind of words?" Asked the moon.
Rongjing is silent.
"Well?" Yunqianyue looks at him.
"Obscene words and melodies are suitable for the love of the bed." Rongjing was silent for a moment and uttered a word.
Cloud shallow moon funny, pick eyebrows, "obscene words, suitable for the love of the bed? Then let the ladies in the palace fight for the legend? "
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"Oh? Did Miss Wu promise? " Yunqianyue thinks about the capital city. Interesting things happen all the time.
"Miss Wu agreed!" The string song says.
Yunqianyue is also an interesting master thinking about Rong Lingyan! No wonder old lord Rong can use her to knock on Rongjing and her! It's true that people can't look at the surface. How can the women in Lord Rong's mansion be really stupid? She also has a look out of sight. She laughed and stopped talking.
The car outside the string song also no longer talks.
Rongjing, leaning against the wall of the car, seemed to sleep soundly, and his head swayed with the carriage.
Cloud shallow moon can not see past, the body sat by his side, she just sat in the past, Rongjing's head immediately leaned on her shoulder. The hand on her leg held her, and the weight of her whole body pressed against her. Yunqianyue's eyelids rolled, thinking that Rongjing is also a young man who can't reach the crown. He is only a mature young man, sometimes childish. She laughingly looked at him for a moment, sleepless, and reached out to open the bookcase on the wall of the car.
There are about dozens of books in the left column of the book box, and dozens of black similar memorials in the right column. She glanced at the book on the left, hesitated for a moment, and then looked at Rongjing. Seeing that he was sleepy, she reached out and opened a book on the far right.
I saw it was a secret letter. This letter is different from ordinary letters. It is not written on rice paper or straw paper, but is pasted on the paper with purple bamboo leaves. Each piece of purple bamboo leaves is written with handwriting.
When she saw the first purple bamboo leaf on the first page, she was stunned.
It was written on it, "can you tell me if the Red Pavilion comes back?"
I see below is Rongjing's handwriting, "none!"
On the second purple bamboo leaf, it says, "the seventh prince will return to Beijing soon
See below is Rong Jing's handwriting, "Luan!"
There is a slight pause at the end of the chaos, which shows the writer's restless mood at that time.
Yunqianyue stares at the disordered words for a moment and looks at Rongjing. Rongjing doesn't seem to know that she looks at his important secret, still sleepy and motionless. She took back her sight and stopped looking down. She closed the letters and put them back in the book box. She had no idea to look at those letters again. She closed the book box and sat quietly against the wall of the car.
The carriage went smoothly back to the east gate.
Yunqianyue heard the noise outside the car. She stretched out her hand to open the curtain and looked out of the car. She saw that a large number of people had gathered outside the city. The moon river is surrounded by young men and women. Everyone has a star lamp and a trick in his hand. In the eye, the clothes are bright and the stars are bright, so lively.
She remembered that night qingran said horse racing, and then came back to the moon river to put out star lights, but it didn't work! She lowered the curtain and sighed in silence. For night light dye, she is not a fool, her feelings she can vaguely know, but unable to respond, do not want to break, can only pretend not to know. I hope he can understand how to be a friend, because she already likes Rongjing. As long as she likes it, she will have as many hearts as she can like, and will not hide any spare space. Therefore, she can no longer bear too much love for him or others.
"Do you want to put on the lights? Shall we go down? " Rongjing opened his eyes and looked at the cloud and the moon.
"It's just a kid's game. No Cloud shallow moon shakes his head, "now there is an hour to you, you sleep another hour, we press point into the palace."
"Well!" Rongjing closes her eyes again.
Yunqianyue doesn't speak any more, thinking that he doesn't know what kind of program the old emperor will produce tonight.
The carriage entered the city without hindrance and went straight to the palace.
Knowing that Rongjing was sleeping, Xiange naturally slowed down the journey and drove the carriage as slowly as possible.
As soon as we enter the city, the city is more lively than the moon river outside the city. There was a lot of shouting in the street, and all kinds of Hawking were heard. The names they shout are all kinds of artful things.
Yunqianyue once again picked up the gap between the car curtains and looked out, only to see the streets lined with various stalls. Rouge box, mirror, color comb, flannel, melon and fruit, as well as many dolls made of colored silk. The doll is painted with various patterns, which are in pairs. In particular, there are many lanterns woven with double lanterns, on which are painted Cowherd and weaver girl. She thought that these might be the starlight.
"Today's night market will last until midnight. If we get out of the palace early, maybe we can play for a while." Rong Jing closed his eyes and did not open his voice.
"Well!" Cloud shallow moon should a, put down the curtain. As soon as she put down the curtain, she suddenly picked it up again. Looking at the opposite side of the carriage, she saw that the lights were bright in front of a three story high building. On the terrace, several women were standing in the light gauze and thin skirts. Her eyes flashed. She remembered that Huasheng and others said that they were now in Yanliu tower. They did not know whether they were in Yanliu tower or went out to play.
"Are you interested in the willow house?" Rong Jing asked again.
"Are you still sleeping?" Yunqianyue looks back at Rongjing and puts down the curtain.
"I can't sleep when you move around." Rong Jing was helpless.
"You deserve it! Who told you not to sleep when it was time to sleep, and now you're so sleepy. " The cloud is shallow and the moon is white. Let's have a look at the scene."It is said that Su Su Su of Yanliu tower will perform in Baihuayuan under the special permission of the Emperor today." Yung King Road.
"Well?" Cloud shallow moon pick eyebrows. Hua Sheng said that Su Su Su is also a member of the Red Pavilion! What was the intention of the old emperor to order Su Su Su? Even if Su Su was not a prostitute, he was born in a brothel, so he was not qualified to be licensed by the old emperor.
"Because Prince Nanliang likes it. The emperor wants to see Su Su! In addition, Su Su Su wrote a poem that the concubines and ladies in the palace liked it very much. They are competing to sing. I want to see what kind of woman she is. " Yung King Road.
"What kind of words?" Asked the moon.
Rongjing is silent.
"Well?" Yunqianyue looks at him.
"Obscene words and melodies are suitable for the love of the bed." Rongjing was silent for a moment and uttered a word.
Cloud shallow moon funny, pick eyebrows, "obscene words, suitable for the love of the bed? Then let the ladies in the palace fight for the legend? "
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"Oh? Did Miss Wu promise? " Yunqianyue thinks about the capital city. Interesting things happen all the time. "Miss Wu agreed!" The string song says. Yunqianyue is also an interesting master thinking about Rong Lingyan! No wonder old lord Rong can use her to knock on Rongjing and her! It's true that people can't look at the surface. How can the women in Lord Rong's mansion be really stupid? She also has a look out of sight. She laughed and stopped talking. The car outside the string song also no longer talks. Rongjing, leaning against the wall of the car, seemed to sleep soundly, and his head swayed with the carriage. Cloud shallow moon can not see past, the body sat by his side, she just sat in the past, Rongjing's head immediately leaned on her shoulder. The hand on her leg held her, and the weight of her whole body pressed against her. Yunqianyue's eyelids rolled, thinking that Rongjing is also a young man who can't reach the crown. He is only a mature young man, sometimes childish. She laughingly looked at him for a moment, sleepless, and reached out to open the bookcase on the wall of the car. There are about dozens of books in the left column of the book box, and dozens of black similar memorials in the right column. She glanced at the book on the left, hesitated for a moment, and then looked at Rongjing. Seeing that he was sleepy, she reached out and opened a book on the far right. I saw it was a secret letter. This letter is different from ordinary letters. It is not written on rice paper or straw paper, but is pasted on the paper with purple bamboo leaves. Each piece of purple bamboo leaves is written with handwriting. When she saw the first purple bamboo leaf on the first page, she was stunned. It was written on it, "can you tell me if the Red Pavilion comes back?" I see below is Rongjing's handwriting, "none!" On the second purple bamboo leaf, it says, "the seventh prince will return to Beijing soon See below is Rong Jing's handwriting, "Luan!" There is a slight pause at the end of the chaos, which shows the writer's restless mood at that time. Yunqianyue stares at the disordered words for a moment and looks at Rongjing. Rongjing doesn't seem to know that she looks at his important secret, still sleepy and motionless. She took back her sight and stopped looking down. She closed the letters and put them back in the book box. She had no idea to look at those letters again. She closed the book box and sat quietly against the wall of the car. The carriage went smoothly back to the east gate. Yunqianyue heard the noise outside the car. She stretched out her hand to open the curtain and looked out of the car. She saw that a large number of people had gathered outside the city. The moon river is surrounded by young men and women. Everyone has a star lamp and a trick in his hand. In the eye, the clothes are bright and the stars are bright, so lively. She remembered that night qingran said horse racing, and then came back to the moon river to put out star lights, but it didn't work! She lowered the curtain and sighed in silence. For night light dye, she is not a fool, her feelings she can vaguely know, but unable to respond, do not want to break, can only pretend not to know. I hope he can understand how to be a friend, because she already likes Rongjing. As long as she likes it, she will have as many hearts as she can like, and will not hide any spare space. Therefore, she can no longer bear too much love for him or others. "Do you want to put on the lights? Shall we go down? " Rongjing opened his eyes and looked at the cloud and the moon. "It's just a kid's game. No Cloud shallow moon shakes his head, "now there is an hour to you, you sleep another hour, we press point into the palace." "Well!" Rongjing closes her eyes again. Yunqianyue doesn't speak any more, thinking that he doesn't know what kind of program the old emperor will produce tonight. The carriage entered the city without hindrance and went straight to the palace. Knowing that Rongjing was sleeping, Xiange naturally slowed down the journey and drove the carriage as slowly as possible. As soon as we enter the city, the city is more lively than the moon river outside the city. There was a lot of shouting in the street, and all kinds of Hawking were heard. The names they shout are all kinds of artful things. Yunqianyue once again picked up the gap between the car curtains and looked out, only to see the streets lined with various stalls. Rouge box, mirror, color comb, flannel, melon and fruit, as well as many dolls made of colored silk. The doll is painted with various patterns, which are in pairs. In particular, there are many lanterns woven with double lanterns, on which are painted Cowherd and weaver girl. She thought that these might be the starlight. "Today's night market will last until midnight. If we get out of the palace early, maybe we can play for a while." Rong Jing closed his eyes and did not open his voice. "Well!" Cloud shallow moon should a, put down the curtain. As soon as she put down the curtain, she suddenly picked it up again. Looking at the opposite side of the carriage, she saw that the lights were bright in front of a three story high building. On the terrace, several women were standing in the light gauze and thin skirts. Her eyes flashed. She remembered that Huasheng and others said that they were now in Yanliu tower. They did not know whether they were in Yanliu tower or went out to play. "Are you interested in the willow house?" Rong Jing asked again. "Are you still sleeping?" Yunqianyue looks back at Rongjing and puts down the curtain. "I can't sleep when you move around." Rong Jing was helpless. "You deserve it! Who told you not to sleep when it was time to sleep, and now you're so sleepy. " The cloud is shallow and the moon is white. Let's have a look at the scene."It is said that Su Su Su of Yanliu tower will perform in Baihuayuan under the special permission of the Emperor today." Yung King Road. "Well?" Cloud shallow moon pick eyebrows. Hua Sheng said that Su Su Su is also a member of the Red Pavilion! What was the intention of the old emperor to order Su Su Su? Even if Su Su was not a prostitute, he was born in a brothel, so he was not qualified to be licensed by the old emperor. "Because Prince Nanliang likes it. The emperor wants to see Su Su! In addition, Su Su Su wrote a poem that the concubines and ladies in the palace liked it very much. They are competing to sing. I want to see what kind of woman she is. " Yung King Road. "What kind of words?" Asked the moon. Rongjing is silent. "Well?" Yunqianyue looks at him. "Obscene words and melodies are suitable for the love of the bed." Rongjing was silent for a moment and uttered a word. Cloud shallow moon funny, pick eyebrows, "obscene words, suitable for the love of the bed? Then let the ladies in the palace fight for the legend? " www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
