God's hexagram favorite concubine

Chapter 578 The king is exhausted, how can the concubine live?

In the middle of the night, the famous theater in Kyoto, Changchun Garden.

This is a well-known theater, and the venue is very large. At this time, there is no one in Nuo Da's theater, and only the faint moonlight is projected onto the stage through the wide open windows.

As a group of shallow dark clouds covered the bright moon in the sky, a burst of melodious singing sounded like a lark on the stage.

The lingering sound lingered, and the voice of the opera singer was mixed with a touch of sadness, as if sad and downcast, and he spit out the opera words clearly.

"Your Majesty, if you can break through the siege in this battle, please retreat to Jiangdong, and then try to revive the Chu Kingdom and save the people. If the concubine and concubine go together, won't it implicate the King to kill the enemy? Forget it! I would like to kill myself with the sword in the king's waist Before you."

The faint and resentful Yu Ji's opera lyrics are exactly the famous song Farewell My Concubine.

Moreover, just at the critical point, it soon came to the stage where Yuji drew her sword and killed herself.

On the stage, a graceful figure in costume danced on the stage, and the slender back made the waist and limbs unbearable, revealing a strange beauty of being indistinguishable from male and female.

"Who's singing in the middle of the night? Her mother's singing is really good." At this moment, a man happened to pass by outside the stage hall and stopped in his tracks.

The cold and pale moonlight fell on the man's body, and one could see that his attire was quite gorgeous, and his complexion was haggard with excessive indulgence.

Through the window, he saw the slender figure on the stage in the stage hall at a glance.

A greedy look suddenly appeared in the man's eyes.

He has seen all the famous actors in the Changchun Garden, but no matter how graceful their figure or singing voice, they are all inferior to this actor on stage. vulgarian.

Almost by accident, he walked quickly to the door of the hall, opened the door, and walked in slowly.

Under the moonlight, no one played Xiang Yu's dialogue with the actor, and there was no sound of music, but the actor still acted vividly.

He didn't seem to notice that the door of this hall was opened, more moonlight poured in, and there was that sneaky figure entering the hall.

"Your Majesty!" The opera singer's voice was tinged with tears, as if she was really the beautiful Concubine Yu who was forced by the overall situation. At this moment, she raised her head slightly and sang lamentingly, "The Han soldiers have already conquered the land, and the songs are singing everywhere. Concubine He Liaosheng..."

Hearing this beautiful singing, the man hiding in the audience couldn't help showing a look of pity in his eyes, as if he had seen Yu Ji who was driven to a desperate situation.

The actor on the stage mourned and mourned, and wept in a low voice. The cry was long and dark, spinning in the air, and following the actor's movement, he actually pulled out a handful of bright lights from his waist. sword.

Seeing this scene, the men in the audience felt a little bit strange.

It's not yet time to draw the sword, why did the actor change the scene without authorization.

The actor happily danced the sword with his back to the man, and the sharp long sword drew sword flowers in the air, which looked like a long sword with an edge.

At this moment, a gust of dark wind suddenly rushed over from behind him, which made him shrink his neck involuntarily.

"It's really strange, did the actor have a sword on his waist just now? Why didn't I see it?" The man said so, but he didn't want to miss the actor's play, and continued to stare as if possessed.

The man watched carefully, but he didn't notice the beautiful moonlight cast down, the beautiful actor with long hair fluttering on the stage, but the feet were empty and there was no shadow.

At this moment, the actor's crying turned in vain, and the voice was thin and long.

The ear-piercing cry pierced the man's mind like an awl, and he let out a fright, and finally discovered the abnormality of the actor.

I saw that the louder the actor cried, the more blood condensed under it.

　A new stimulus is about to appear, this is just an appetizer, it’s not scary, hehehe... I feel my conscience!In the new week, I ask for a recommendation ticket and a monthly pass.Daily tickets and positive messages from everyone are the motivation for Feifei to persevere!Yesterday, I only updated eight chapters because I was tidying up things at home. This week will continue to be updated~ There are two more updates during the day today, and important things will be mentioned three times. Please ask for tickets!kisses!Good night!

　　
　
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