singer

In another warm spring day when the snow melts and the flowers bloom, there are two surprising things in the gossip in the capital: the first thing is that it is said that the No. [-] brothel in Beijing Jin Junhuan, because the oiran in the building spread the reputation of the number one beauty in the brothel in the appraisal of the night banquet in the Red Mansion at the end of the year in the building. Later, the rumors became more and more popular, and gradually someone rumored in private that the new oiran of Jin Junhuan was The most well-deserved beauty in the world.Concubine Qing, who was originally known as the most beautiful woman in the world, heard the rumors by accident, and immediately became furious. Relying on the favor of the emperor who was almost cooking with fire, she ordered someone to seize Jin Junhuan.

And another shocking thing in Beijing is that some evil master used some demon method to make countless invitation letters float down from the sky and fall into the hands of the people in the capital, inviting them to enjoy spring at the Phoenix Terrace in the suburbs. Can sing.At that time, there was a commotion and people flocked there, only to see a young man in blood clothes sitting quietly on the Phoenix Terrace in the outskirts of the city. Everyone was making noise, but no one could touch him. The man got up and smiled, brushed off the wide sleeves of his long coat, stood in the midst of heaven and earth and sang loudly.

As if there was no one else present, the heaven and the earth sang, like a phoenix singing with its neck folded.

Phoenix song on the Phoenix stage.

At the end of a song, when everyone was immersed in the singing and their hearts were swaying, the singer gradually disappeared in the light and dust. Since then, the people in Beijing have never seen the singer's face again.

On both sides of the road following Fengyou back to the underworld, large expanses of flowers on the other side sway slightly in the breeze blowing from the underworld, and the coquettish and strange blood-like colors have indescribable charm and beauty.

Following Fengyou, who was wearing a scarlet red dress, Ye Jin tugged at his blood-red sleeves, and said a little blushingly: "You said you invited me to sing on the Phoenix Stage outside Beijing, but I thought you wanted me to sing for you." Singing alone, how could so many people come? What you said before was lying to me."

Feng You turned his face sideways, tilted his head slightly and smiled at him, "Is there? I didn't tell you that there would be so many people, nor did I say that there wouldn't be so many people."

Ye Jin cast a sideways glance at him speechlessly: "Actually, I have already discovered what kind of person you are. You are always very good at deceiving people. You started deceiving me the first time you saw me."

"Oh, then what did I lie to you?"

Ye Jin chuckled lightly: "Oh, no matter how badly you were injured at the time, it was impossible for me to drag you into the room where I lived without vigilance. The first time I saw you, you were just pretending. When we met, you lied to me again. First, you said that you were repaying my life-saving grace, but in fact, you would not die even without me. The life-saving grace is pure nonsense. Second, you said that you made medicinal baths for me to make my body adapt to the elixir, but in fact you lied to me. Even if ordinary people take Huayan elixir, they can take it directly, and there is no need to improve their physique. Those medicated baths, In fact, you did it to recuperate my physique..."

Fengyou touched his nose, interrupted him and said, "Okay, okay, I lied to you, and I lied to you many times, I admit it, how do you think?"

"Heh, if you still lie to me in the future—"

Looking at the pair of smiling eyes in front of him, Fengyou's heart skipped a beat, and his memory went back to the long, long time ago with the large piece of manjushahua slightly shaking in front of him...

The clothed man lying on the bed was lying on his back, with a smile on his lips, but his eyes did not open: "Really? I am seriously injured, my appetite is very poor, and I feel very uncomfortable. Why don't you bring the food in, and you can eat it." Give me."

Not far from the bed, a blind man sitting on a stool covered with a white cloth glared at him fiercely with his only remaining eye: "You have a good idea, and you can't eat, then go and invite a servant to come." Serve you well."

After speaking, he slapped the table and turned to leave.

The commoner man just smiled when he heard the movement, then closed his eyes to rest.

After a while, the man who covered his face just now turned around and entered the door again, carrying another appetizer in his hand.

The man finally opened his eyes, and asked him with a half-smile, "Why are you back again?"

"You care about me?" The masked man froze for a moment, then picked up the food box on the table, strode towards the man on the bed, and said in a vicious voice: "——Get up, I'll feed you."

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The author has something to say: end the flowering.I like the last part of the memory the most, hehe.