Qing Palace Dream Like Smoke·Moyu

Chapter 183

Seeing her caring and chaotic description, Xu Huacheng's heart became hot, his face was still as if nothing had happened, his expression was calm, he let her pull his sleeves, and only asked: "Have you been busy all night? Are you hungry? "

He was so worried, but he didn't seem to care about anything. The inner courtyard of the palace, a dangerous place, was as natural and casual as his own house to him. Mo Yu was a little dazed, but he took out a bag and handed it to her with a smile: "Here, here you are."

A scent came out, Mo Yu took it in a daze, opened the paper bag, and found two pieces of crabapple cakes, which were still warm, no, not crabapple cakes...
"Now this season, there is no crabapple cake, so I brought this plum cake for you... When I saw you in Hanshan Temple that time, you were enjoying the crabapple cake."

Mo Yu raised her head and saw a smile on the corner of his mouth, thinking of the first meeting in Hanshan Temple, she couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

"Use this big inner imperial dining room once, and you can't eat it when it's cold." He said it calmly, as if sneaking into the inner courtyard of the palace is a piece of cake, and you can do whatever you want.

Mo Yu couldn't help laughing, he came and went so freely, maybe he really didn't need to worry about him.

"Sit down." After saying that, he sat on the steps first.

Mo Yu felt less worried, and got up casually, sitting side by side with him on the steps, holding a plum cake in her hand, smelling the aroma of the cake, she really felt a little hungry, she looked at the dots on the cake. Red, as if seeing the rouge pink outside the Hanshan Temple again, I couldn't help being dazed.

"Why, don't you want to eat?" He was so free and easy, careless about everything, his voice seemed a little disappointed, Mo Yu turned to look at him, shook his head and said: "It's just, it seems a bit reluctant..."

Xu Huacheng was very pleased with it, and joked: "Don't you want me to sing "The Peony Pavilion" for you, so you can eat it?"

"Okay, but I don't want to listen to "The Peony Pavilion", I want to listen to something I haven't heard before... "The Palace of Eternal Life"!" She had a mischievous and cute expression, as if she was acting like a baby to her brother.

"Okay, I'll sing "The Palace of Eternal Life" for you." He promised with a smile, and he really pretended to sing, Mo Yu hurriedly said: "Don't sing..." She just said it casually, and didn't expect him to really open his mouth Then I sang, only worried that in the quiet night, the sound would come out of the courtyard and be heard by others.

Xu Huacheng smiled indifferently, his eyes fell on the front of the steps, he tapped the beat with his fingers on his knees, and sang in a low voice: "Going down to the golden hall, the lanterns are just like the moon, and the flowers in the garden are not as delicate as the flowers. The light in the shadows and clothes reflects the richness and beauty. This evening is full of joy, the wind is clear and the moon is bright, laughing at him, Meng Yu is dark and high Tang." Unlike Liu Mengmei in "The Peony Pavilion", he used his real voice when singing, which was more high-pitched and brighter , but exuded tenderness.

After singing, the female voice was turned again: "Chasing the feast, I am fortunate to be able to serve the king from now on. The Yao rank is small, the spring is full of heavenly language, the fragrance is lingering on the fairy rod, and the jade dew is cold on the clothes. Still staring, there are many mandarin ducks in the golden palace." One tone, soft-spoken, reserved and shy, graceful and generous, the charming and charming Concubine Yang is right in front of you.

He sang the part of "Determining Love", which is melodious and full of emotions.Mo Yu was deeply moved by his affectionate and soft singing, and forgot to stop him.

(End of this chapter)