[Red Mansion] February is the season of wishing

The author has something to say: King Bei Jing & Qin Zhong & Liu Xianglian & Jiang Yuhan: I like Baoyu!

NO.14: Go, go, welcome to buy stocks!

Baoyu: ...It seems that no one has asked my opinion?

The ending is not a 1v1 BL ending.

"I like Baoyu." Jiang Yuhan said firmly.

He has no wish, or rather, his wish is to let him say this frankly:

"I like Baoyu."

Jiang Yuhan's stage name is Qiguan'er, and she is an actor who sings Xiaodan.He got acquainted with the King of Beijing successively, and then met Jia Ying and Jia Baoyu.

Qi and Ying, the former refers to the beautiful jade itself, and the latter describes the brilliance of the beautiful jade.He thought it was fate.

However, he lived in Prince Zhongshun's mansion and escaped once for Baoyu, but he was still arrested and returned to the mansion.

There is nothing to do, nothing to do.

At the age of 20, Jiang Yuhan was considered old and sent out of the house.Fortunately, he tried his best to save enough money for himself, bought himself a small house in Beicheng, married a wife, gave birth to a boy, and lived a life of old age ahead of schedule.

He hoped that his wife would be Baoyu, but he couldn't.

I don't know what year and what month, Baoyu in ragged clothes walked by the door, his wife and Baoyu held hands and shed tears.

How could Jiang Yuhan fail to recognize Baoyu?I quickly picked it up and wanted to keep it.

But Baoyu sighed: "It's time for me to end my worldly relationship." After drinking a cup of tea, he fell asleep, took a calm look at Jiang Yuhan, and left.

Since then, there has been no trace of precious jade in the world.And Jiang Yuhan's heart was suspended from then on, and could never fall down again.

He had an old disease that he suffered from when he was in the palace, and he died of it when he was over 30 years old.

Before he died, he still thought, Baoyu, might he have already died of illness?

Drowsy, until the land of whiteness.

His heart does not change.

God said to him: "As a lowly person, if you just say that you like Baoyu, then even if you are given a chance to come back to life again, and you like all kinds of things, you can't tell him."

Jiang Yuhan thought to herself, not only was there no way to tell, even if she did, the words would be treated as if she had never heard of them before, and would be blown away with the wind.

Because it cannot be taken seriously.

Whether it's me who is like a plaything in the palace, or the noble son trapped in Jia's mansion.

He said: "So, I should make a wish to make myself become very powerful."

Shinto: "Goodness."

Jiang Yuhan said: "Baoyu thinks I'm good-looking, and I'm determined not to give up the skin he likes just to make myself stronger."

Shen: ...you think too much, he also likes the one from Beijing Jingwang.

Jiang Yuhan said again: "Baoyu likes to talk about opera with me, so if possible, I can continue to sing opera with him."

God: ...If you think too much, anyone can sing.Doesn't Liu Xianglian often sing and play?

Jiang Yuhan continued: "He doesn't like official career, I must be able to talk about Fengyue with him."

Shen: ...You think too much, Baoyu and Qin Zhong are very happy when they go to homeschool together.

……

NO.14 feels very strange in his heart, obviously the only thing that Baoyu can show is his good looks.It's all right for Daiyu to like him, there is nothing to say about the fate of the previous life, but what about Jiang Yuhan, Qin Zhong, Liu Xianglian and King Jing of Beijing.

The ugly ones are vying to marry their wives, and the ugly ones are in their own way?

Looking at the several souls crossing to the world of mortals, NO.14 sighed inwardly.

What if several people wish to be with Jia Baoyu?

Then return to their bodies, get their own memories and fortunes, and then raise their knight spears for Baoyu!

Anyway, their lives are boring, they have nothing to pursue, nothing to gain, and their grievances are deep-rooted but they don't know why, so they can only be perfunctory as their love for Baoyu.

Then let them, for the ten-thousandth love in their hearts, go to rebirth, blur their state of mind in the scramble, and think that their lifelong wishes are really all precious jade.

NO.14 After clicking on that world, I drifted to drink tea in the illusory realm to kill time.

……

"Don't stand still, get ready to go." Someone pushed him.

Jiang Yuhan suddenly woke up, and wanted to look up at the surrounding scene, but the complicated beaded hairpin on her head gave her a headache.

"Hiss—" He held his head full of pearls and emeralds, and listened to the singing in front of him holding his breath.

Just listen to the front babbling:

"Who knew that Miss was dozing off, and just happened to meet Madam Wendang. I have been sleeping with Miss for a while, and I want to have a date with Chunxiang..."

"The Peony Pavilion", a discount on dream hunting.

Even though Qi Guan'er hadn't been in the industry for more than ten years, she would still be invited in her spare time to wander around the opera troupe and give advice.

He practiced this script no less than ten thousand times in his last life, and he was able to recite every sentence well with his eyes closed. Even though the whole life has passed, every move he made when he chanted, performed, and fought was engraved in his bones.

He can't forget.

And now, he doesn't intend to forget.

Seeing that his hands and feet are still alive, without pain or scars, and listening to the sparse applause from outside, he already understands when he has returned.

In the dream-seeking in the previous life, King Zhongshun found a delicate actress, and Qi Guaner found a dream life of luxury and money for several years.

Jiang Yuhan lowered her eyes, and heard the Linger sing:

"Report that the official chef's rice is cooked, and go to pass the tea soup—"

He flicked his sleeves, walked gracefully up to the stage.

This body is still immature, the voice is open, but still a little jerky.

With a flick of the ending, it is all like the shyness of a young girl when she is in love.

"Several curves on the screen, the depth of the eyebrows and the depth of black. Why can't I keep turning softly in the quilt?..."

Xiao Dan was meant to be sung by half-grown children, but his slightly green voice did not detract from his charm, but instead made the king of loyalty, who is not jealous of men and women, shine in his eyes!

Jiang Yuhan is not afraid at all, so what if there are princes and generals sitting under the stage?

He only sings his!

"... Occasionally, the heart is like love, next to the plum tree. Such flowers and plants are loved by people, life and death follow people's wishes, so there is no one to complain. Waiting to be beaten and fragrant, the sky is cloudy and rainy, and the personality of guarding Meet Meghan..."

Singing, reciting and beating, with a babbling accent, the windy sleeves are bright and the wrists are slender, and the neck is full of pearls and emeralds.

It will take a long time.

After the singing, the head of the troupe ran down the stage and asked the housekeeper of Zhongshun Palace: "Would you like to sing next?"

The theater troupe sang according to the scriptures set by the nobleman, but the nobleman may change his mind at any time after all.

One more question, no loss.

not to mention--

He could see clearly that King Zhongshun was accompanied by a middle-aged man, and that man already had an unconcealable tiredness on his face.

The steward asked King Zhongshun, and King Zhongshun bowed to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man pressed his brows, nodded and said: "Let's rest, let Xiaosheng Xiaodan wash his makeup and let me see you."

King Zhongshun immediately gave orders.

The servant who washed Jiang Yuhan's makeup helped him wash it, and said enviously: "The prince must have taken a fancy to it, and he wants to give you a fortune."

Jiang Yuhan just smiled and said nothing.

In his last life, he was still young, so he didn't realize King Zhongshun's attitude towards the men he was traveling with. When he saluted and answered, he acted obediently like a quail, without any bright spots, so that he was so plain to others that he was carried to Prince Zhongshun's mansion after a few days. go.

In this life... maybe there is something to fight for.

All the pillars of the stage washed their makeup, changed their clothes, and greeted King Zhongshun.

Zhongshun Wang said: "This is...Master Huang."

Everyone hurriedly leaned over and said, "Master Huang is good."

Jiang Yuhan thought, hey, isn't this the "Huang"!