Tsing Yi Dance: Apricot Blossom Sky Shadow

It was just dawn, and Tsing Yi was awakened from a familiar dream again.

"Brother Tsing Yi, the class leader asked me to come over and call you to get up earlier."

Jun Mohan, who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, only felt that the hands and feet of the person wrapped around his waist and neck were stiff, and he knew that Tsing Yi might have woken up.

"roll!"

Staring at the messy-haired Tsing Yi with sleepy eyes, and roaring in the direction of the door with a dark face, even so, it seemed that it was difficult to counteract the anger in his heart.

Almost instantly, Jun Mohan's mind went blank, and the double-stalked crabapple pillow that he and Tsing Yi were sleeping on was ripped away and thrown out.

Tsing Yi, who was still in a half-sleep, was naturally inaccurate, and the thrown pillow would not fall on the door as he wished, but knocked the teapot on the wooden table in the Liyuan Garden to the ground, smashing it to pieces.

Disciple Xing Huayuan who came outside the door to wake up Tsing Yi was scared away by the sound of the teapot breaking, and didn't dare to knock on Tsing Yi's door again.

Jun Mohan could no longer pretend to sleep, and sat up with his forehead supported.

Seeing that Tsing Yi was still looking fierce, she sighed and took him into her arms, pressing Tsing Yi's temples one by one.

With moderate strength and comfort, it took a lot of effort to calm Tsing Yi's anger slowly, allowing Tsing Yi to relax his frowning brows.

"Okay, two more days, and then you can sleep for as long as you like every day."

Jun Mohan was afraid that Tsing Yi would fall asleep again, so he patted him on the shoulder and helped him up.

Tsing Yi, who was urged again, obviously looked much better, and has become sober. Although his eyes are still dull, it is better than the emptiness just now.

"Thank you!" Tsing Yi's voice was like mosquitoes and ants, and the sleepy pretty face was full of exhaustion.

Watching Tsing Yi wash and change clothes and go out, Jun Mo suddenly lay down on the bed, staring at the flowers on the ceiling in a daze.

After a long time, Jun Mohan sat up straight from the bed, because of too much force, the chest injury was involved, and he frowned in pain.

Just waking up in the morning, the entire palace was already busy, and the disciples of Xinghuayuan were also busy checking the props and costumes they needed.

As soon as Tsing Yi changed into costumes, a servant came in with a food box.He recognized the young man, that young man was from the Xiao Shizi's courtyard.

"Master Tsing Yi, this is sent to you by the servants of the prince. Do you think you are using it now, or..."

Tsing Yi had breakfast with Xiao Shizi for a few days, and the young man was also familiar with Tsing Yi, so his words were not too reserved.

It was his appearance that immediately attracted the attention of other disciples of Xinghuayuan troupe.

Although Tsing Yi didn't care about these people's opinions at all, but being treated like a monkey early in the morning, he naturally wouldn't feel very happy.

"No, just send it to my room if you bother me."

"This... the prince said..."

The boy looked at Tsing Yi with some embarrassment, obviously the young man Mo Ling had ordered something to the boy, presumably it was just to let Tsing Yi eat it while it was hot.

"It's okay, just say I ate it." Tsing Yi bowed the corners of her lips politely.

"That's right, it's just a lie. It's the prince's birthday, and we're all going crazy. Come on, excuse me, I have to give the young master in Tsing Yi a phoenix crown!"

Yasui, who had been standing by the side, forced his way between Tsing Yi and the boy, probably because of the previous warning from the theater troupe owner. Although the taunt he uttered was not so clear, it was still very strange.

"you......"

That young servant has been serving Xiao Shizi's courtyard all the time, and his tongue can't compare to Anjing, who is in the romantic place, for a moment, he was dumbfounded and didn't know how to reprimand him.

Tsing Yi glared at An Jing, turned to look at the boy, and comforted him: "You don't need to pay attention to him, he burned out his brain a few days ago, you just need to send the things to my room, I'm sorry."

In the final analysis, this young man is also a member of the Xiaoshizi, so it's better not to be too cold.Anyway, Jun Mohan would definitely avoid someone when he heard someone coming to his room, and these foods happened to be for him to eat.

Seeing Tsing Yi say this, the boy's complexion improved a little, he responded to Tsing Yi, carried the food box and walked out, and when he came to the door, he turned his head and glared at An Jing angrily.

But Yasui raised his eyebrows at him with a playful smile, and the angry boy couldn't help shaking his sleeves and snorting coldly.

Tsing Yi, who had been sitting in front of the dressing table, glanced at An Jing next to him, raised her leg and stepped on An Jing's instep, and twisted it hard twice.

Yasui screamed like killing a pig in an instant, pulled back his feet and started to jump.

"Ah~ It hurts~ It hurts me to death, it hurts me to death, it must be broken, Tsing Yi, if I am limping, you will be responsible." Yasui exaggeratedly yelled.

Tsing Yi glanced at him coldly, picked up the red pen on the dressing table, filled his lips twice, checked his makeup left and right, and said: "If you don't want to break your other foot, stay away from me." .”

"As long as you are responsible, it doesn't matter if they are all broken! Hehe~~~"

"Is sending it to be a maid considered responsible?"

Tsing Yi raised his eyes and squinted at An Jing, and An Jing's rogue smile immediately collapsed.

The attention of the other people in the room was on the two of them all the time, when they heard Tsing Yi say this, they all burst out laughing.

The embarrassing Anjing's face froze, and he shouted at the booing crowd: "Laugh, why are you laughing! Why don't you hurry up and do something."

The crowd laughed even more happily, all winking at Yasui.

It's no wonder that Yasui doesn't have any pretensions on weekdays, and he hangs out with the people below, unlike Tsing Yi, who always has a cold face and rejects people thousands of miles away.

"Stop messing around, take the time to clean up, you must not make any mistakes this time, or don't blame me for cleaning up you little bastards."

The sudden appearance of the theater troupe master made the whole room instantly silent. Tsing Yi glanced at the theater troupe master and continued to arrange her makeup and phoenix crown.

He didn't want to pay attention to the troupe owner, but it didn't mean the troupe owner had nothing to say to him.

The troupe master limped to the corner table and poured a cup of tea, and brought it to Tsing Yi's dressing table.

She smiled flatteringly and said: "Qing Yi, I may have misworded yesterday, don't take it to heart, it's up to you whether our Xing Huayuan will be rewarded this time."

"The leader is joking, how dare Tsing Yi ruin the jobs of you and your brothers, you must do your best. But..."

Tsing Yi glanced at the troupe master up and down, and continued: "It's you, the troupe master. Why does Tsing Yi look at you as if you have bad legs? Also, what is your face like?"

It's fine if Tsing Yi didn't say anything, but when he said this, the corners of the troupe master's eyes twitched a few times, and his face changed very quickly, as if he wanted to eat people.

However, it was only for a moment that the troupe master returned to his flattering smile, faltering and saying that he accidentally fell when he went back to the room last night.

Tsing Yi sneered, and said in his heart, I'm afraid you did too many bad things and fell at night!

Anyway, he didn't really care about the troupe master, Tsing Yi nodded his head as usual, and went to look in the mirror again.