Lord Lan

Chapter 255
There are fireworks to watch, operas to listen to, and the famous palace food. Su Julan has always been a master of judging the situation.

She took the food box unceremoniously, lifted the lid and took a look: "After all, it is the royal chef of the palace, just like the pastries that I usually eat. I usually don't even look at them, and just swallow them in one bite. They are carefully carved, and every piece is delicious. The dim sum is made like a work of art.”

"Try it. I think the sweet-scented osmanthus cake of the palace is the softest and most delicious." Ying Si judged based on his experience, then rolled up his delicate cuffs, reached out to pick up a sweet-scented osmanthus cake with a sweet-scented osmanthus flower in the middle, and fed it with a smile. to the corner of her mouth.

Su Julan put her hand on his wrist, "Seventh-level high-level, water and fire dual elements," she looked sideways at the delicate and exquisite him, "Actually, you are very talented, but it's a pity that you don't have the heart to cultivate."

"Cultivation is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and it's easy to get hurt. I don't enter the temple to be a minister, nor do I want to be a strong and superior person. What do I need to cultivate so high?" Ying Si asked her with a wink and a smile, and quietly leaned on her shoulder, " Do you want to say that I don't want to make progress?"

"It's King Ying Zun's turn to say that. Besides, people have their own aspirations." When Ying Si leaned against her body, the sweet fragrance that was obviously prosperous and beautiful swept over her head and face.

She stretched out her hand to press his face away, "You have so much fragrance on your body!"

"It's been said that even though I look like a woman, I don't wear powder!" Ying Si glared at her, and gave her the gold-edged folding fan in his arms.There are about seven sachets, filled with petals of four seasons, and the scent of powder comes from these sachets.Then she snuggled up again quietly, "Do I still smell of incense powder on me now?"

Su Julan pushed Ying Si several times and still couldn't push Ying Si away, the scent of pollen was gone, but there was an unconcealable tainted fragrance mixed with his warm breath.

She unfolded the fan, and it was filled with ten brightly colored beauties, which made her want to laugh. "Pure gold fan, white jade skeleton, beautiful women like clouds. You really know how to live."

Ying Si had some calculations in his mind: "Then live with me?"

Su Julan smiled and returned the fan to him, many things were not within her consideration for the time being.

Seeing her silence, Ying Si felt a mixture of tranquility and reluctance in his heart, but he still gently cuddled up to her, holding the food box in front of her.

When Fei Tianji finished singing and called the curtain call, thunderous applause erupted from the surrounding stages. Many people threw the rewarded copper coins and silver coins onto the stage. Several golden coins fell out.

Su Julan looked at the wide colorful silk flying on the stage, and said slowly: "I never imagined that a man can look so good when he dances the flying dance?"

Ying Si suddenly sat up straight, smiled at her and said: "But I think you look better when you dance, how about I accompany you?" Then, he quickly grabbed her hand and flew towards the stage.

The theatrical troupe owner and actors who were bending over to call the curtain, looked at the two people who suddenly fell from the sky, they were dumbfounded at first, and then they realized that the two people were extremely beautiful, they were surprised and astonished, and as a result, the expressions on their faces were a little weird.

Among the crowd watching under the stage, someone suddenly shouted in surprise: "It's Princess Lan and King Xiaozun!"

The theater troupe who were being amazed immediately bowed their knees and saluted, and Ying Si stepped forward to reward the owner of the theater troupe with this meager golden fan. Please move the stage.” Then he went straight to the bandstand beside the stage, sat cross-legged on a guqin, tuned it a few times, and nodded vigorously to Su Julan.

Su Julan looked at him dumbfounded, thinking that he was just talking verbally, but he didn't expect him to act so quickly, but it's a pity——she is really not the kind of daughter with superb dancing skills.

The theatrical troupe owner seemed to realize the purpose of Xiao Zunwang borrowing the stage, saluted Su Julan, and hurriedly led the others down the stairs on the left.

"Come on, come on, my young master will perform with the princess today. Those who have money will give money, and those who have no money will join the show." Ying Si stood up and bowed to the audience, smiling like a flower, shining golden light.

The common people who were about to disperse after the drama ended immediately realized that King Xiaozun was having a joke again, but for some reason this time he even tore down the well-known princess of the Su family.

Seeing this battle in the surrounding streets, they also scrambled over for fear that there would be no place to watch it. It was even more lively than the troupe's opening just now.

He plucked the strings twice, the sleeves and the body of the piano complemented each other, the sound of the piano overwhelmed the whispers of the crowd, spreading soothingly like a flowing spring.Have fun.

Su Julan just stood there, watching him play the piano leisurely and confidently, no matter what, she slowly stepped back a few steps, paused her footsteps, and raised her hand to show that she was dancing.barely danced.

Except for the sound of Ying Si's piano on the stage, everyone waited silently.

Little Zunwang's piano sound.

Princess Lan's dance.

What a magical and rare combination is this?

Su Julan flicked his sleeves lightly, and Hua Qun, who was dressed in light yellow and embroidered with orchids, immediately floated up with the music.The cuffs of her clothes have always been wider than ordinary people's, and the wind is blowing, turning faster and faster, and the wide long sleeves are flying like clouds.

Ying Si picked up his right hand, the middle string trembled slightly, and the sound of a line swayed away. flowing.

She then used her right foot as the axis, and threw her long sleeves through the air, freely swaying to the fullest.

She is really not a woman who is good at dancing, but she can do whatever she wants as she pleases, her steps are light, her movements are like dancing and martial arts, she is soft and strong, and she is pretty and pretty.

Suddenly, I heard a low and high-spirited voice of Qingyue rising up, mellow and flowing like blue waves rippling, and light clouds coming out of Xiuxiu.

Su Julan turned around and saw Yan Hongxi persistently playing a jade flute on his lips at the place where the crowd slowly dispersed, and his snow-white robes fluttered like the wind.

The corners of Yan Hongxi's eyes were slightly bent, as if smiling, and then the sound of the flute suddenly changed, and the tune of the flute that originally matched the melody of Ying Si's qin suddenly broke away. .

The corners of Ying Si's meager lips were slightly tightened, his left hand suddenly plucked the strings, and his five fingers quickly plucked the strings.

Everyone didn't know that the qin and flute were fighting against each other. They only said that the sound of the qin and flute cracked the silk, and the sound of the flute fell into the jade.

The zither flute slowly diffused with a circle of light invisible to the naked eye, colliding with each other invisible, and a long white yarn was shaken down from the midair by the sound of the zither flute, and slowly fell on Su Julan's slender arm .

Su Julan grasped the long yarn with her left hand, flicked it slowly, turned her body around, and tied the white yarn through her waist and tied it in her right palm. She held the long white ribbon in each hand, dancing with the wind, spinning, spinning The skirt burst out like durian flowers, and the rings flew into the water, and everyone around them turned into a circle of white shadows.

(End of this chapter)