Pampered ghost concubine is respected

Chapter 225
Everyone hurriedly withdrew their gazes, even if they got something that the prince could not bear, even if they got it, they still couldn't keep it. No matter how tempting the elixir was, they didn't think about it any more.The singing and dancing started again, and Murong Liao didn't ask any more questions except for some occasional remarks, and the queen mother was also silent.While eating delicious food, Yan Rusi chatted with Murong Lin, and talked to Murong Huan and Zhao Ziyan from time to time, and had a good time.

After sleeping until noon, when he woke up, he was already hungry, so Bai Muyun got up, and after washing, he went out of the house to buy something to eat.

Walking to the street, there were lights and festoons everywhere, it was really beautiful, only then did Bai Muyun realize that tonight was New Year's Eve, he couldn't help sighing secretly, and smiled wryly.He doesn't like Chinese New Year the most, especially New Year's Eve, when most people are reunited with the family, only he has no relatives and no reason, so sad.In the past, when ghosts were in a daze, they would have a reunion meal. After the meal, they would listen to other killers chatting a few words, and then go back to sleep with their heads covered, and hurried past.

But this time it was different, Gui Jianchou could never go back, Lie Yan was not there, the house was empty, very deserted, staying alone, there was no one to talk to, it was really lonely.The doors of restaurants and taverns are all closed, and there is no one hawking along the street. I think they all go home for the New Year.After walking around the street, Bai Muyun's stomach was still empty.I didn't even want to find a place to listen to music to pass the time, so I could only walk aimlessly on the street.

At last I found a small tea shop that was open.After ordering a table of pastries and a pot of hot Biluochun, Bai Muyun began to taste them slowly.There is a table in the lobby of the teahouse. There are two people on the table. They look like father and daughter. The father is talking about the book in high spirits, which is exactly what happened in the treasure competition meeting a few days ago. He played the pipa to make music for his father.

The storyteller has a good literary talent, even though Bai Muyun had seen the treasure competition with his own eyes, he couldn't help but be attracted by his cadence, sometimes low, sometimes high, sometimes hasty, sometimes slow, and began to listen to it.

It's just that there were only a few people sitting in twos and threes in the lobby, and they were all downcast and self-pitying, so they couldn't care less about applauding. For a while, apart from the voice of the storyteller and the low-pitched music of his children, it was very quiet .However, Bai Muyun likes this kind of quietness that is just right. If there is no sound at all, it will not look sad, but if it is too noisy, it will feel very empty in contrast.

Then, the story finally has an end.As soon as the music stopped, the storyteller bent over and said with a smile on his face, "Let's enjoy a few."

Bai Muyun took out an ingot of silver from his pocket, threw it, and the silver landed in front of the storyteller impartially. He picked up the silver and looked at Bai Muyun in surprise, seeing him drinking tea by himself, Busily dragging her daughter over, she said gratefully, "Thank you, officer, for the reward."

Bai Muyun said with no expression on his face, "It's only natural for you to listen to books and I'll pay for them. Why do you have to be so humble?"

The storyteller was stunned for a moment, and then said briefly, "Young master is probably alone, if you don't dislike him, why don't you sit down at the house and let's spend New Year's Eve together."

Bai Muyun's complexion changed, his cold heart suddenly warmed up, and he wanted to say yes, but when he saw the storyteller's daughter, he froze again. She was pulling at the storyteller's clothes and kept winking, thinking it was him The big knife on the back scares her, making her think he is not a good person.

Bai Muyun smiled self-deprecatingly, and replied lightly, "No need, I like the freedom of being alone."

The corner of the storyteller's mouth twitched twice, bowed to Bai Muyun, and then took his daughter away.

When returning to the palace after the palace banquet, the sun had just set.Yan Rusi and Murong Lin went back to their room to rest after eating and drinking, even Yunyin, Suxian and Guilu who had come forward to serve were sent away.

Yunyin understood very well that the palace banquet took so long, she must be tired, so she and Suxian led the way back to the Jingyi Hall.

Ever since Yan Rusi moved to Lingyun Pavilion to live with Murong Lin, Yunyin, Suxian, and Guilu all lived in Jingyi Pavilion, and some cleaning servants also lived in Jingyi Pavilion, Xiaolang She and Xiaoli lived in the same room where Yan Rusi used to live.It's not that Lingyun Pavilion is not big enough, but that Murong Lin never likes to be disturbed, mainly because he doesn't like being disturbed when he is making out with Yan Rusi. No, even the study room was moved to the side hall next to the main room of Lingyun Pavilion.

Fortunately, Lingyun Pavilion and Jingyi Pavilion are not too far away, only 1 minute away, and it is convenient for Yunyin and the others to serve them.

Back at the Jingyi Pavilion, Suxian kept chatting with Yunyin, talking about how thrilling the banquet was, how much sensation Yan Rusi's beauty caused, and how domineering Murong Lin and Yan Rusi were. The provocation to the noble concubine, how Murong Liao punished the noble concubine...

Yunyin smiled and said, "You have seen a lot during your trip to the palace."

Suxian's head was pounding like garlic, and she was still in shock, "No, it seems that I have experienced all the ups and downs of my life."

She hurriedly took Yunyin's hand and placed it on her heart, saying, "Listen, this heart is still beating so hard..."

As he spoke, he spread his hands again, "The sweat in this hand hasn't dried yet, it's really terrible!" Fortunately, the guide helped her, otherwise she would have collapsed to the ground in fright, and she didn't know What kind of punishment will be received, I have lingering fears when I think about it.

Yunyin laughed silently, and said, "You little girl, why did you make the palace banquet look like a war?"

"I haven't seen a war, but I think it must be similar to this palace banquet. I was so scared that I almost lost my soul." Suxian murmured and patted her chest.

A playful smile flashed in Yunyin's eyes, and she said crisply, "It's so colorful, so I'll let you accompany the princess into the palace at the next palace banquet, okay?"

Suxian's face suddenly turned pale, she kept shaking her head, and said repeatedly, "No, no... I don't want to enter the palace again."

Yunyin sighed secretly, it's really boring to make such a tense banquet to celebrate the Chinese New Year.

Just as he was thinking, a familiar voice leading the way came from outside the door, "Sister Yunyin?"

Yunyin hurried to the door, opened it, looked at the guide suspiciously, and asked, "What's the matter?"

The guide laughed and said, "The prince called me over just now, and said that the Chinese New Year should not be deserted, but he should make a scene in a decent way. It happened that the servants hadn't had dinner yet, so let me tell Butler Zhao, Let's prepare a reunion dinner. Butler Zhao is already making arrangements, so I'll come over and call you guys."

Yunyin pursed her lips and smiled, this is not like what the prince said, it must be Wangfei's idea.

"Is it in the lobby?"

(End of this chapter)