After wearing the book, she became the emperor's favorite

Chapter 427
The main reason is that when she came, she was patronizing and thinking about things.

I didn't really notice which private room it was in.

After thinking about it for more than a minute, she decided to follow her instinct.

It should be not far from the opposite side, and it can be roughly guessed that it is one of the three rooms in the middle.

Although the impression was not very deep, she remembered that she arrived there not long after walking, neither very close nor very far away.

Just do it, she quickly walked to the first target room.

He knocked on the door quite politely.

After a while, the door was opened from the inside.

"Who are you? It's a good thing to disturb people at night." A burly man with beards came out.

"Sorry, I went wrong."

Hong Shi quickly apologized, it seems that it is not this one.

The burly man closed the door cursing again.

"Oh, I don't want to be so hasty, but there is no way."

She sighed and took a few steps forward.

Came to the door of the second target room.

She hesitated to knock on the door.

If you knock on the door, it will disturb others, it is very impolite, if you don't knock on the door, she can't find which room it is.

Finally knocked on the door.

There was a creaking sound, and the door was opened from the inside, and she saw a rather familiar light blue figure.

I ran into him again!
He helped his forehead helplessly, "I'm very sorry to bother you."

She really didn't expect to lose face to others.

"Here you go, come in and have a cup of tea."

Yunhe was also very surprised. The excuse he made before was to go on a boat and go boating on the lake.

But now, there is a feeling of being exposed.

But it's not a big problem.

Selfishly, he wanted to be with her, even for a short moment, that was enough.

"Okay, I also have something to say."

Hong Shi nodded, she remembered another thing.

It's a good time to talk about it.

After entering the room, they sat directly on the table and chairs next to the window sill.

In fact, the design here is very clever.

One side is the door, and the other side is the window sill where you can watch the singing and dancing in the workshop.

Yunhe lifted the teapot, first poured half a cup of tea to wash the cup, then refilled it, and handed it to Hongshi with both hands.

She stood up quickly and took the tea with both hands.

Then he sat down slowly, this movement was smooth and fluid, without any affectation.

Yunhe stared, he remembered the past.

The eldest lady was sitting in her original position, taking the tea with one hand, and her every move was bold and unrestrained.

But now, with proper manners, he is completely different from before.

My heart skipped a beat, and I panicked all of a sudden.

It turns out that time is the greatest weapon in the world, and it shatters many things in the memory little by little without making a fuss.

The kind that can never be spelled again.

"I have a saying, I don't know if I should say it or not."

Holding the teacup, Hong Shi regained her composure.

When others said this before.

She was still thinking, could it be possible to speak improperly?
But now, she herself has to say these words.

Yunhe nodded, of course it can be said.

Hong Shi continued: "Can I ask how that Pipa girl died?"

She wanted to figure it out.

After all, the original body still liked listening to the pipa girl playing the pipa.

It can be regarded as doing her best to satisfy Yuan.

Yunhe breathed a sigh of relief, he thought he was asking why he was here, or saying something else.

"Miss Qingyin died of illness. After you left, fewer and fewer people came to listen to her play the pipa, and I seldom went there either.

Later, a scholar went there several times and had mutual affection with her, but the final ending was always unsatisfactory.

The poor scholar took all her money, went far away, wrote her a letter, and never came back.

She couldn't figure it out, was trapped by love, and was deeply shocked. On a snowy night, she played the pipa all night and died sadly. "

Yunhe talked about that period of injury.

In fact, it was his fault that he hadn't noticed this in advance.

At that time, he often took caravans to faraway places.

Didn't have much time to learn about these either.

"It turned out to be a story about a pipa girl and a scholar. No wonder it didn't end well."

She knew that this matter must be related to feelings.

There are many such stories in the playbook.

This story may not be very sad, but when it happened to someone she knew, Hong Shi felt very sad.

"I buried her in a valley outside the city. It's beautiful there and no one disturbs me. I hope she can have a good next life."

Seeing that her expression was a little hurt, Yunhe gave a word of relief.

Although he didn't care much about that pipa girl.

But he would care about anything related to Hongshi.

"Thank you."

Hong Shi expressed his thanks very sincerely, and he should be thanked for this matter.

At this moment, she didn't see any playful temperament in this man.

It seems to be a warm and refreshing Mr. Pianpian.

Yunhe spread his hands: "You're welcome, Miss Qingyin and I are also familiar."

He didn't expect it.

This thank you actually came out of her mouth.

The conversation from the old year is still in his ears, but he is harboring ghosts and hiding his thoughts.

"I didn't see it, you are still a warm-hearted person."

Hong Shi held the tea and spoke incredulously.

She felt that the Yunhe she saw now was very different from the Yunhe who was hostile to the original body before.

From the original point of view.

That is a deadly enemy, the kind that is super invincible and hates, the kind that chokes each other as soon as they meet.

But from her current perspective, she felt that Yunhe was pretty good.

Not at all like a dude.

Yunhe curled his lips: "You didn't see much."

Like the thing about me liking you.

He didn't say the last sentence, he hid it deeply in his heart and dared not say it.

"Perhaps so."

Hong Shi just echoed casually.

Then watching the dance music in the middle of the room, the girl Chen Yu is no longer here.

Instead, a group of girls in pale green dresses were dancing.

The clothes are decent, not very cool.

The dance moves are also very graceful, and the songs are also very nice.

It is enough to see that the owner behind this song and dance workshop is quite tasteful.

Turning her eyes, she saw the night pearl inlaid on the other side.

"By the way, who is the owner behind this Chang'an song and dance workshop? Why is he quite rich? Look at the night pearl over there, how big it is."

She couldn't bear to sigh.

"Not sure, the owner here is quite mysterious."

Yunhe shook his head, pretending to know nothing.

Actually.

The owner here is him, and he learned the art of doing business for a period of time.

After making a sum of money, he bought this song and dance studio.

"Even you, the son of the city lord, don't know, how mysterious it must be."

Hong Shi sighed.

I don't really want to know, I just want to see that person with taste.

The decoration is quite nice and not vulgar.

"Do you like the layout here?"

Yunhe asked again.

With some expectations, the overall layout here has been designed by him for a long time.

　The conversations of the old year are still in my ears, we have our own ghosts, and we have our own concerns.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)