wear to ancient daily life

The strong wind rattled the half-opened red solid carved window lattice, and the rainwater wrapped in it instantly soaked the inside of the hall.

Under the dim light, another white lightning streaked through the sky, illuminating the entire inner hall as bright as day.

It happened to be able to clearly see the crazy appearance of the young man in red in the middle, with his hair flying and his robe flying.

I don't know if it's because of the cold wind blowing or the person walking towards him, Yun Rongwu has goosebumps all over his face.

"I can pretend to be a girl and marry you." With the corners of her mouth raised, Yuheng slowly approached Yunrong, and asked softly, "Do you think this is good? Arong."

The last two words seemed to be picked out from the bottom of my heart, with a bloody meaning, which made my scalp tingle.

Brown bloodshot eyes stared at Yun Rong persistently, with a smile on his face.

Seeing the distorted and ferocious expression on Yu Heng's face, Yun Rong subconsciously shrank back into the bed.He tightly clutched the quilt under him, his body trembling uncontrollably.

But Yuheng's brain was not clear at this time, seeing that his sweetheart didn't pay attention to him, he thought for a while and repeated: "You said I will marry you in the future, okay?"

Since Ah Rong likes women, can he like him as long as he becomes a woman?

Even, even if it's just a little bit, a little liking... that's fine.

Stubbornly agreeing with this point of view in his mind, Yu Heng looked at him fixedly.

Slowly thinking about it, Yunrong finally heard what he just said.

He raised his head in shock, and couldn't believe that such absurd words came from Yu Heng's mouth—after all, a person who is so proud and aloof that he doesn't bother to hide it can also say the word "marriage" to others?

With emotional ups and downs, Yun Rong said fiercely, "What nonsense are you talking about!" How could he be so self-deprecating?

Because he spoke too fast and hastily, even with this sentence his voice broke slightly.As if he couldn't be irritated, he half propped himself up, took a few quick breaths, and said sharply: "How can you pretend to be a woman? Yu Heng, what nonsense are you talking about?"

The sharp shout broke Yu Heng's only illusion, his lips moved, as if he had exhausted all his strength, his upright figure slumped, and he said softly: "Could it be that... can't even do this? "

The low whisper seemed to be questioning something, but unfortunately, there was no answer he wanted in this hall.

For A Rong, he could let go of his identity and self-esteem, even if his life blocked everything, but now even the most humble request was completely rejected.

really……

Yu Heng raised his head and let out a sigh, the crazy factor was running around in his body, making his brain buzz and his eyes were bloodshot.

Just as he was about to have a seizure, he caught a glimpse of a trembling figure curled up on the couch from the corner of his eye. The pink clothes were laid out beside him, making him look like a small ball, so...lovely.

The galloping blood stopped instantly, Yu Heng stared at him blankly, obviously so angry, so violent, so... Desperate, his heart ached uncontrollably at this moment.

His love for him seems to have become instinctive, he instinctively wants to take care of him, wants him to be good, wants him... to be happy.

However, he is trembling now?

Yun Rong's real reaction was like a resounding slap, slapping Yu Heng hard on the face.The wish in his heart that Ah Rong would have a happy face for the rest of his life suddenly turned into a joke.

a joke.

His face was uncontrollably stiff, and the fingers covered by his sleeves pinched his palm fiercely without feeling the slightest pain.

Staying here will only annoy people and make Arong pale.

There was a flash of clarity in Yuheng's eyes, and he slowly restrained his emotions, and said with a pale face, "I see."

Leaving a vague sentence, he suddenly turned around and left here.

The attendant outside the door saw the sixth prince coming out, and hurriedly opened an umbrella to cover him, but was swept away by Yu Heng.

He knew that the people in the room probably didn't want to hear his voice, so he walked straight into the rain curtain without opening his mouth.

Being hit by the continuous torrential rain, most of his body was wet in an instant, and his face was covered with cold rainwater. He didn't care much, and just left here step by step.

But, why... my heart still hurts, the pain is like being stabbed by someone with a knife, gouging out his flesh with a knife.

He couldn't help but grabbed the clothes around his heart with his hands, and after wrinkling the fiery red robe, he couldn't hold back after all, his eyes turned red, and the rain slid down his forehead and cheeks. Gone and nothing else.

In the hall, Yun Rong, who realized Yu Heng had gone only after he realized it, quickly jumped off the bed, pulled on his shoes and wanted to chase after her.

As a result, after running for two steps, Yun Rong paused, froze for a few breaths, and sat back to the original position weakly.

Look at him, he forgot that he had rejected Yu Heng, what identity is he using to chase someone now?Where did he have the face to go after someone he hurt?

After being silent for a while, his eyes suddenly brightened.The palace lanterns were lit one by one, igniting an orange flame.

Dozens of maids and servants came in quietly, and they got the master's signal to come in to serve the nobleman.

Yun Rong blinked her sour eyes, seeing a few shallow shadows reflected on the jade screen in front of her, the maid leaned over, and said in a respectful voice, "Young master, do you want to pass on the meal?"

It's noon?He tilted his head and looked out the window, but he couldn't see anything about the day.

After going through too many ups and downs, Yun Rong didn't have any intention of eating, he tried his best to suppress his uncomfortable mood, and said softly: "No need, you all go down."

"...Yes." Not daring to disobey the intention of the people inside, the palace people receded like a tide just like when they came.

After all the servants retreated, Yun Rong gradually came to his senses, Yu Heng said that his house had been properly arranged by him, presumably his mother would not be too worried.

Yunrong's life in the palace was surprisingly comfortable.

The slaves and maidservants serving in Xihe Hall are all trained by special personnel, they are delicate in mind, considerate, and know how to read words and expressions.

Xu was afraid that he would be lonely, so Yuheng sent people to send many books, these are the only copies that have long been lost outside, sealed in the royal attic.

But I haven't seen Yu Heng for several days, and I don't know what he is busy with.

Thinking of this, Yun Rong couldn't help tightening her hand holding the page, and the maid behind her saw him in a daze, and asked cautiously, "My lord, do you want to go out for a walk?"

"No."

Withdrawing her thoughts, Yun Rong shook her head, waved her hand at them and said, "I want to be alone for a while, you guys go back."

"Yes." Blessing his body respectfully, the servant stepped back as he said.

Yun Rong stretched out her slender white fingers, and the golden sunlight was beating on the pink fingertips, the years were quiet and peaceful.

In the luxurious and beautiful palace, lavender gauze is hung all around.Through the hollow carved panes, there is a breeze blowing, making the veils sway gently.

Yun Rong stood at the entrance of the main hall, with the closed door behind him, he looked blankly around the empty surroundings, a little lost in thought.

Didn't he just read in Yuheng's bedroom?Why did you come here suddenly?

Subconsciously looking at this place, the layout is somewhat familiar, but upon closer inspection, it feels wrong, he must have never been here before.

This... is like the palace of the imperial palace, all of which are similar?

But what is certain is that this is not the Hall of Xihe.Facing the inexplicable place, Yunrong immediately turned around and wanted to leave.

He put his hand on the door frame and tried hard with his palm, but it didn't open.Hands together, still not moving.

Slowly withdrawing her hand, Yunrong looked at the red mark on her palm, it seemed that the door was locked from the outside.

He couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, but he didn't have the anger he imagined, only helplessness.

have no choice?

Yun Rong lowered her eyes, her slender eyelashes trembling slightly, she just stood at the door in a daze.

A burst of melodious music came from the hall, pulling back Yun Rong's thoughts.He glanced at the hanging veil around him, hesitated for a moment, and walked slowly inside.

With his hand, he pushed aside the tulle covering all the way, and Yunrong walked to the center of the hall, which was a huge stage.

The stage is very gorgeous, with warm jade bricks under the feet, carved into exquisite lotus shapes, walking on it can be described as a lotus growing step by step.

It was clearly broad daylight, but when he came, it seemed as if it had been a day. At this time, the surrounding lights were already lit, and the warm yellow light hit the stage. There was an inexplicable sense of warmth, which made the whole stage glow. It was really amazing. amazing.

Yun Rong stood beside, looking at this scene, he couldn't help admiring the designer's ingenuity.

Just thinking about it, at some point, the music stopped.

In the center of the stage stood a man, wearing a bright red gorgeous dance dress, the sleeves and hem were embroidered with gold thread many times, and there were several palace sash hanging from the waist.

On her head is a delicate corolla, the light red gem stamens reflect light light, and the branches and leaves made of gold silk are hung with six tassels.

The sudden figure made Yun Rong unavoidably startled for a moment.

who?Could it be a royal master? ...But how can there be a master who wears this?

Yun Rong squinted her eyes, looking at the person who came out vigilantly.

She raised her hand and pointed to the side.

"..."

Looking in the direction of the finger, there is a Yaoqin quietly placed on the table.

With a twitch between his eyebrows, he thought to himself that there was a ghost in this place.

Could it be that he entered a place that would only appear in some scripts, and this... woman in front of him is a goblin or something?

Anyway, probably, maybe not human.

Seeing that the woman maintained the movement of reaching out her hand, Yun Rong slowly retreated backwards.

As if aware of it, the woman suddenly turned her face sideways, and the candlelight illuminated her beautiful outline.The slightly curved appearance of the corner of the mouth fell into Yunrong's eyes, as if a feather had been brushed across her heart, it was a little itchy.

By accident, he walked to the piano table and sat down, and subconsciously raised his hand to test the tone on the Yaoqin.

The woman seemed extremely satisfied with his reaction, and started dancing regardless of whether Yun Rongqi was in tune or not.

The light dancing posture combined with the inadvertent coquettishness when twisting is amazingly beautiful.

The palace sash that hangs down during the dance steps are all flying, and the tassels on the sideburns and the broken jade around the waist jingle and crisp.

Yun Rong looked at her and couldn't help but start playing.

Seeing her sleeves swaying slightly, the wide sleeves sliding down, revealing her white and delicate arms, smiling at him from the side of her head, as if stars were blooming in her tea-colored eyes, she really turned all living beings upside down.

For some reason, Yun Rong's calm and unwavering heart seemed to be thrown a stone, causing shallow ripples.

His heartbeat was getting faster and faster, and finally he couldn't help breathing more quickly.He moved his fingers slightly, and a song "Phoenix Qiuhuang" came out in response to the scene.

Just like rehearsing many times, the seamless cooperation between the piano music and the dance is amazing.

When the song is over, the dance steps are over.

Yun Rong looked at Yao Qin in a daze, how could he play Feng Qiu Huang to a woman?Let alone a strange woman?

Sure enough, he was stunned.

Just as he was about to get up and leave, he raised his eyes and saw a woman standing beside him.

scare!She walks silently?

He wanted to open his mouth to say something, but saw the jade-white face appearing directly above.

His eyelids twitched violently, as if he couldn't even sit still on the stool, he suddenly fell to the ground, and exclaimed in disbelief, "Yuheng?"

The corner of the "woman"'s mouth curled up, and she smiled lightly, "Arong, did the dance just now look good?"

His gorgeous face matched with the woman's dressing, there is no sense of disobedience.

Dressed in a fiery red dress, the golden tassels in her hair shone slightly. Under the light of the candlelight, she was even more outstanding than all the aristocratic girls Yun Rong had ever seen.

Because he had just danced just now, there was still a slight blush between Yuheng's brows and eyes, embellishing his jade-colored face, making people daydream.

At this moment, he was staring intently at him, as if he was asking for a compliment and affirmation.

Seeing his appearance, Yunrong actually felt... tense, like the nervousness of a young man with his sweetheart in front of him.

how come?

He sat halfway on the ground, suppressing the strangeness in his heart, and after a while, he twitched the corners of his mouth and said reluctantly: "Of course you dance well."

Not only is he a good dancer?In Yunrong's view, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is the most gorgeous in the world.

Yuheng raised her delicate eyebrows, "Arong, you have to learn to face up to your own heart, if you like it, you like it, why hide it?"

He leaned down, leaned close to Yun Rong's ear and whispered softly: "Just like I miss you, you also miss me, right?"

Yun Rong was shaken by his warm breath, and wanted to take a few steps back, but Yu Heng held her shoulders.

He lowered his eyes to face Yun Rong, and when his eyes crossed, he could clearly see his own shadow in his eyes.The pupils are so small that he is the only one who can hold them.

"Arong, you miss me, like me, and want me, otherwise you wouldn't see me here."

What nonsense is he talking about?

How could he see him here what he thought?How could he... thinking of him?

Thinking gradually confused, Yun Rong's head was a little dizzy. Seeing this, Yu Heng smiled suddenly, raised his hand to stroke the broken hair on his ear temples, raised his chin slightly, looked at his slightly pursed pink lips, and lowered his head to kiss him. up.