Chapter 158 Rebirth Back Before Elopement 42
At this time, Huarong was singing on the stage of Fengfenglou.
Since becoming a prince, he has taken on more and more responsibilities in charge of the sixteen prefectures of Yandi.
It has been a long time since I had such a leisurely time like these two days.
Two days ago, she went for an outing with Yaoyao for two days. When she came back last night, she said that she was a little tired, and she wanted to stay in the mansion to rest today. She didn't go anywhere, and let him do it by himself.
He thought that he hadn't been so leisurely for a long time, so he thought about going to the Wind and Rain Tower to have a look.
Watching a story about a gifted man and a beautiful woman staged on stage, I couldn't help but think of the life he met with Tong Yao.
When I became interested, I decided to go on stage to brighten my voice.
He hadn't been on stage for a long time, and when he was putting on makeup later, he raised his voice, and some of the voices were almost out of control.
As expected, Quyi is much less familiar.
But fortunately, slowly regained the state.
Huarong was singing the climax of the scene on the stage, but saw a maid of Yaoyao rushing in from the door.
Yaoyao's maids have all undergone special and rigorous training, and it is necessary to not be surprised when things change.
But now, the servant girl's footsteps are disordered and her expression is anxious.
Huarong was worried about what happened, so no matter where she sang, she nodded to the audience to express her apology, then went down from the stage, asked her to remove her make-up, and called the maid to her room.
"What happened, why are you in such a hurry?"
The servant girl just ran into the room, panting heavily, and hurriedly said: "Report to the lord, the princess wants to hear you sing a play for her, and let the servant call you back."
After finishing speaking, the servant girl continued to say worriedly: "My lord, you should go back quickly, this servant is watching, the princess's complexion is not very good."
Huarong's complexion changed, she didn't care about the progress of her makeup removal process, she didn't even have time to change her costume, she picked a thousand-mile horse from the Wind and Rain Tower, and rushed to the palace with all her heart.
When he arrived at the mansion, the whole palace was so quiet that it made people panic.
Hua Rong had never been so frightened as today, and ran towards nursery rhyme's room as if she had gone crazy.
"Bang!" He pushed open the door of Nursery Rhyme's room heavily.
There was no maidservant in the room, only Tong Yao was sitting in front of the dressing table with his back to him.
Hearing the sound of pushing the door, Tong Yao slowly turned around, looked at the beautiful face standing at the door, covered with fear and eagerness, smiled slightly, and then opened her hands towards him.
"Husband, you are back."
Hua Rong's heart suddenly settled down.
The expression on his face also slowly calmed down.
"Yes, I'm back."
With a smile on her face, Huarong walked towards the nursery rhyme.
Walking to the vanity mirror, Huarong hugged Nursery Rhyme.
Going to the bed and sitting down, Huarong let Nursery Yao nestle in her arms, lowered her head and smiled and asked her, "I heard from the maid, do you want to hear me sing?"
"Yeah." Tong Yao responded softly.
"What do you want to hear?"
"Whatever you sing, I like to listen to it." Nursery rhyme leaned back slightly, leaning on his chest, and said, "Sing it for me alone."
Huarong patted Tong Yao's shoulder lightly, "Then you get up first, and I'll get someone to put on my makeup."
Singing to nursery rhymes alone, he wants to put on the perfect makeup.
He wants to sing the most perfect play for nursery rhymes.
"No," the nursery rhyme rubbed against his shoulder, "I want you to sing while hugging me."
"Alright then," Huarong hugged the nursery rhyme a little tighter, "Then listen carefully."
After finishing speaking, Huarong rested her head on her shoulder, and hummed softly to the nursery rhyme's ear, as if whispering in the night, with infinite affection:
"In the Hall of Eternal Life on July [-]th, when no one is whispering in the middle of the night. I wish to be a lovebird in the sky, and Lian Lizhi in the earth..."
"Does it sound good?" Huarong lowered her head, looked at the nursery rhyme in her arms, and asked with a slight smile.
But he saw Tong Yao leaning against his chest, his eyes closed, his lips pale, with a slight smile on his face, and the corners of his mouth remained unchanged.
There was no reaction to his words.
Huarong lowered her head almost trembling, kissed her lips, and then pressed her face to Nursery Rhyme's nose.
There was no breath.
Never respond to his words again.
Hua Rong hugged the nursery rhyme like this, as if she had turned into a sculpture, without moving for a long time.
At this time, the soul of nursery rhyme has just been pulled out of this body by Xiao Yi.
The two of them naturally saw this scene.
"Master, I really didn't expect that such a delicate person like you can endure such severe pain without saying a word, as if nothing happened, and you can still laugh." Xiao Yi said with a sigh.
By the time she puts on the hairpin, it's time for her to die.
But Tong Yao insisted on holding on until Huarong came back, and then died peacefully in his arms.
During the time she held on for so much time, the two spaces overlapped and squeezed, the surrounding air was pulled away, and every bone was crushed, causing severe pain.
Such severe pain, the nursery rhyme that was pampered since childhood, but forcefully endured it, without saying a word.
"It's just, aren't you asking for trouble? Anyway, you're going to die, master, why bother?" Xiao Yi really didn't understand.
He didn't understand that such a little time can actually change a lot of things.
Huarong was still on stage at that time.
But if he came back in a hurry and only got a cold corpse, then he would definitely be in great pain.
He must be thinking:
"It would be fine if I didn't go to the Wind and Rain Tower today."
"It would be great if I didn't sing on stage today."
"If he had stayed at home with her all this time today, he would have discovered that Yaoyao's body was ill, and he would have called a famous doctor for timely treatment, so she would not have died."
He must have thought so.
He will definitely blame himself for the death of the nursery rhyme, and blame himself for going to the Wind and Rain Tower to sing an opera today.
Maybe, the opera he once loved the most will become the thing he hates the most in the future.
"I don't want him to turn the thing he loved the most into the thing he hates the most because of me." Facing Xiao Yi's question, Tong Yao said softly.
Then, the next moment, the soul was completely withdrawn.
……
On July 370th of the year [-] in the Chinese calendar, Princess Yan passed away.King Yan stayed behind closed doors and sang operas for his dead wife for three days in the mansion.The play is "July [-]th in the Hall of Eternal Life, when no one is whispering at midnight. I would like to be a lovebird in the sky, and a Lianli branch in the earth".Three days later, King Yan died.
--postscript
……
*
PS: I always see people complaining that it's just that the male lead loves Yao Yao, and there is no Yao Yao who loves the male lead.You can't be so unfair, hey, Yaoyao also dotes on the hero in every world, doesn't he?It's just that the way of petting may be different.
Hee hee, sweet or not?Are you satisfied with this glass candy?
Tomorrow, there will be another episode of Tonghua, and this story will be completely over.
(End of this chapter)
At this time, Huarong was singing on the stage of Fengfenglou.
Since becoming a prince, he has taken on more and more responsibilities in charge of the sixteen prefectures of Yandi.
It has been a long time since I had such a leisurely time like these two days.
Two days ago, she went for an outing with Yaoyao for two days. When she came back last night, she said that she was a little tired, and she wanted to stay in the mansion to rest today. She didn't go anywhere, and let him do it by himself.
He thought that he hadn't been so leisurely for a long time, so he thought about going to the Wind and Rain Tower to have a look.
Watching a story about a gifted man and a beautiful woman staged on stage, I couldn't help but think of the life he met with Tong Yao.
When I became interested, I decided to go on stage to brighten my voice.
He hadn't been on stage for a long time, and when he was putting on makeup later, he raised his voice, and some of the voices were almost out of control.
As expected, Quyi is much less familiar.
But fortunately, slowly regained the state.
Huarong was singing the climax of the scene on the stage, but saw a maid of Yaoyao rushing in from the door.
Yaoyao's maids have all undergone special and rigorous training, and it is necessary to not be surprised when things change.
But now, the servant girl's footsteps are disordered and her expression is anxious.
Huarong was worried about what happened, so no matter where she sang, she nodded to the audience to express her apology, then went down from the stage, asked her to remove her make-up, and called the maid to her room.
"What happened, why are you in such a hurry?"
The servant girl just ran into the room, panting heavily, and hurriedly said: "Report to the lord, the princess wants to hear you sing a play for her, and let the servant call you back."
After finishing speaking, the servant girl continued to say worriedly: "My lord, you should go back quickly, this servant is watching, the princess's complexion is not very good."
Huarong's complexion changed, she didn't care about the progress of her makeup removal process, she didn't even have time to change her costume, she picked a thousand-mile horse from the Wind and Rain Tower, and rushed to the palace with all her heart.
When he arrived at the mansion, the whole palace was so quiet that it made people panic.
Hua Rong had never been so frightened as today, and ran towards nursery rhyme's room as if she had gone crazy.
"Bang!" He pushed open the door of Nursery Rhyme's room heavily.
There was no maidservant in the room, only Tong Yao was sitting in front of the dressing table with his back to him.
Hearing the sound of pushing the door, Tong Yao slowly turned around, looked at the beautiful face standing at the door, covered with fear and eagerness, smiled slightly, and then opened her hands towards him.
"Husband, you are back."
Hua Rong's heart suddenly settled down.
The expression on his face also slowly calmed down.
"Yes, I'm back."
With a smile on her face, Huarong walked towards the nursery rhyme.
Walking to the vanity mirror, Huarong hugged Nursery Rhyme.
Going to the bed and sitting down, Huarong let Nursery Yao nestle in her arms, lowered her head and smiled and asked her, "I heard from the maid, do you want to hear me sing?"
"Yeah." Tong Yao responded softly.
"What do you want to hear?"
"Whatever you sing, I like to listen to it." Nursery rhyme leaned back slightly, leaning on his chest, and said, "Sing it for me alone."
Huarong patted Tong Yao's shoulder lightly, "Then you get up first, and I'll get someone to put on my makeup."
Singing to nursery rhymes alone, he wants to put on the perfect makeup.
He wants to sing the most perfect play for nursery rhymes.
"No," the nursery rhyme rubbed against his shoulder, "I want you to sing while hugging me."
"Alright then," Huarong hugged the nursery rhyme a little tighter, "Then listen carefully."
After finishing speaking, Huarong rested her head on her shoulder, and hummed softly to the nursery rhyme's ear, as if whispering in the night, with infinite affection:
"In the Hall of Eternal Life on July [-]th, when no one is whispering in the middle of the night. I wish to be a lovebird in the sky, and Lian Lizhi in the earth..."
"Does it sound good?" Huarong lowered her head, looked at the nursery rhyme in her arms, and asked with a slight smile.
But he saw Tong Yao leaning against his chest, his eyes closed, his lips pale, with a slight smile on his face, and the corners of his mouth remained unchanged.
There was no reaction to his words.
Huarong lowered her head almost trembling, kissed her lips, and then pressed her face to Nursery Rhyme's nose.
There was no breath.
Never respond to his words again.
Hua Rong hugged the nursery rhyme like this, as if she had turned into a sculpture, without moving for a long time.
At this time, the soul of nursery rhyme has just been pulled out of this body by Xiao Yi.
The two of them naturally saw this scene.
"Master, I really didn't expect that such a delicate person like you can endure such severe pain without saying a word, as if nothing happened, and you can still laugh." Xiao Yi said with a sigh.
By the time she puts on the hairpin, it's time for her to die.
But Tong Yao insisted on holding on until Huarong came back, and then died peacefully in his arms.
During the time she held on for so much time, the two spaces overlapped and squeezed, the surrounding air was pulled away, and every bone was crushed, causing severe pain.
Such severe pain, the nursery rhyme that was pampered since childhood, but forcefully endured it, without saying a word.
"It's just, aren't you asking for trouble? Anyway, you're going to die, master, why bother?" Xiao Yi really didn't understand.
He didn't understand that such a little time can actually change a lot of things.
Huarong was still on stage at that time.
But if he came back in a hurry and only got a cold corpse, then he would definitely be in great pain.
He must be thinking:
"It would be fine if I didn't go to the Wind and Rain Tower today."
"It would be great if I didn't sing on stage today."
"If he had stayed at home with her all this time today, he would have discovered that Yaoyao's body was ill, and he would have called a famous doctor for timely treatment, so she would not have died."
He must have thought so.
He will definitely blame himself for the death of the nursery rhyme, and blame himself for going to the Wind and Rain Tower to sing an opera today.
Maybe, the opera he once loved the most will become the thing he hates the most in the future.
"I don't want him to turn the thing he loved the most into the thing he hates the most because of me." Facing Xiao Yi's question, Tong Yao said softly.
Then, the next moment, the soul was completely withdrawn.
……
On July 370th of the year [-] in the Chinese calendar, Princess Yan passed away.King Yan stayed behind closed doors and sang operas for his dead wife for three days in the mansion.The play is "July [-]th in the Hall of Eternal Life, when no one is whispering at midnight. I would like to be a lovebird in the sky, and a Lianli branch in the earth".Three days later, King Yan died.
--postscript
……
*
PS: I always see people complaining that it's just that the male lead loves Yao Yao, and there is no Yao Yao who loves the male lead.You can't be so unfair, hey, Yaoyao also dotes on the hero in every world, doesn't he?It's just that the way of petting may be different.
Hee hee, sweet or not?Are you satisfied with this glass candy?
Tomorrow, there will be another episode of Tonghua, and this story will be completely over.
(End of this chapter)
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