Nangong Yue's face turned red. It was the first time since she was born again that she was so twisted. I don't know what to do.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Xiao Yi was more worried. Her voice could not cover her worry, "Stinky girl, where did you get hurt? No, I have to get a doctor I will take you to the couch first

Nangong Yue looked at him as nervous as a headless fly, and his heart suddenly flowed a warm current. For fear that he would really go to ask for a doctor, she stopped him and stressed in a slightly stiff voice, "Yi, I am the doctor!"

She's really ashamed. She's still a doctor.

"Although I don't know medical skills, I can still understand the truth that I can't cure myself!" Xiao Yi said boldly.

I'm afraid it's not so easy to fool with him. The canthus of Nangong Yue's eyes twitched for a while, struggling in his heart for a long time, he finally surrendered. Her voice was hard to squeeze out of her throat, low and light: "Yi, I'm ok, I should be sunflower water." Said, south palace Yue's face is more red, her life wise unexpectedly bad in this matter.

Sunflower water? The young man with beautiful appearance seemed to be struck by lightning for a moment, and was stupefied.

In my memory, when I was in the barracks, it seemed that someone said that once a woman had sunflower water, she would grow up and have children!

That is to say, his smelly girl has come to menarche!

Xiao Yi looked at Nangong Yue in a daze. For a moment, he felt very complicated. After a long time, he suddenly came back to his mind. In a panic, he held her horizontally again, "I'll take you to the couch first..." With that, he quickly took her to the inner room, put her on the couch lightly, took off her shoes and covered her quilt, as if she were a fragile enamel doll. Then he frowned and said, "smelly girl, you shed so much blood, is that normal? I'm going to ask Ann Niang to come over... "

"Wait!"

Nangong Yue stretched out his hand nervously from the quilt and pulled him. His eyes were staring at the blood stains on his clothes and robes. "Do you want to go out like this?"

Xiao Yishun looks at her clothes and robes, but she doesn't respond.

Nangong Yue's face became stiff again. If he went out like this, I'm afraid that the servants in the whole yard would know that their sunflower water had touched him. It was really

What's more, people all agree that this woman's sunflower water is unclean, and men can't easily contaminate it

Yuegong is still thinking of Nanzi. He's really worried about his coming.

She took a deep breath, blushed and said, "change your clothes first."

When Xiao Yi looked at the pool of blood that had turned dark red, he suddenly realized that he was busy looking for his clothes, and then he took off his robe in a hurry

Nangong Yue breathed a sigh of relief, and finally put his consciousness back on himself. He felt a slight heaviness in his abdomen, and his obscene trousers were sticky and uncomfortable.

As soon as she opened the quilt, she planned to get out of bed and look for the monthly affairs belt that Ann Niang had prepared for her. She sighed in her heart: her menarche in the previous life was almost 15 years old, and every time Kui Shui came, she was suffering from abdominal pain. Therefore, she did not think that menarche would suddenly advance in this life, and there was not much discomfort on her body, which made this joke.

But also, in this life, she knew that her physical foundation was weak, so she also paid more attention to body conditioning than in the previous life. Now it seems that it still works.

As soon as Xiao Yi saw Nangong Yue get up, he didn't care to change his new clothes. He threw the dirty robe aside and strode over. His voice was slightly raised: "don't get up! If you want something, I'll help you find it and it's just... " He pressed nangongyue's shoulders and tried to push her back to the couch

"Princess, do you have..."

The curtain of the door was suddenly lifted from the outside. Lily heard the movement in the room and wanted to come in to ask nangongyue and Xiao Yi if they had any orders. However, after half of the words, he stood there like a sculpture, looking at the prince pressing the princess down on the couch, which was quite like a bully's bow.

Is that what she saw?

Her eyes looked at the robe that Xiao Yi threw aside casually, and saw that it was stained with red blood.

At this time, magpie came from behind with a stack of books in her arms. She saw Lily blocking the door and said, "lily, how..."

Her words stopped abruptly before she finished. She also saw the situation in the room. Her mouth was open enough to swallow an egg. The two little maids looked at each other, and then at the same time, put down the curtain and stepped back quickly.

Xiao Yi and Nangong Yue in the inner room quietly look at each other. Time seems to stop at this moment. They haven't responded for a long time

"Poo hee -"

Xiao Yi suddenly burst out laughing, and he was so smiling that he could see a light light in his eyes.

Nangong Yue also glared at him indignantly at first, thinking that all this was his fault. Otherwise, he would not have been misunderstood by the maids.

But soon, she opened her mouth and laughed, as clear as a mountain stream.Think it over, it's really funny!

But they didn't have a chance to laugh for too long. After a while, there was a disorderly footstep outside.

Xiao Yi pretends to have no choice but to sigh. With an expression of "he is about to fall into bad luck soon", Auntie picks up the curtain and looks at Xiao Yi with a reproachful look. It seems that she said that before marriage, it was agreed to wait for Nangong Yue and Ji to get married again. Now it's only less than a year before you break the contract!

After an Niang's death, still follow Baihui, Lily and magpie three servant girls, four people's eyes are strangely consistent.

Xiao Yi believes that if he doesn't make this clear, his father-in-law and his mother-in-law will probably visit him tomorrow and have a good heart to heart talk with him

But there seems to be nothing wrong with that.

Seeing Xiao Yi winking at her, Nangong Yue almost laughed again. Although embarrassed, she still explained: "Ann Niang, it's my childhood..."

An Niang is stunned. At the beginning, she stares at Xiao Yi with more and more angry eyes. She seems to be saying that the princes and concubines have all come to kuishui. You are still like a wolf like a tiger. I don't know how to understand

Wait!

An Niang suddenly thought of what, on the face a joy, quickly step forward a way: "son concubine, your little day is coming!"

She did not care about Xiao Yi any more. She sat down on the edge of the bed and asked Nangong Yue carefully.

After that, Xiao Yi, a big man, was driven out of the inner room by the servants. The maids were busy. Baihui went to prepare hot water, Lily went to get new clothes and monthly affairs, and magpie went to the kitchen to prepare brown sugar water.

It was half an hour after Nangong Yue cleaned his body, changed his clothes and bedding, and went back to bed again.

An Niang told Nangong Yue to have a good rest. After that, he and his servants retired. Nangong Yue finally closed his eyes relaxed and felt a warm feeling sweeping over his body.

Xiao Yi came in quietly. The feeling of the bed sinking made Nangong Yue know that there was someone beside him. He opened his eyes. Xiao Yi said, "don't open your eyes. You have to have a good rest." Just now an Niang told him about all kinds of discomfort that women's sunflower water would cause. Xiao Yi's eyes became more and more cautious when he looked at Nangong Yue. "Girl, do you feel OK? Would you like me to rub your stomach? Or I'll ask the servant girl to prepare a soup lady for you. "

Nangong Yue's heart was warm, and the corners of his mouth lifted up unconsciously and said, "no, I'll sleep for a while."

Xiao Yi helped her to tuck in the quilt corner, and then said, "I'll go to read next to you. If you feel any discomfort, call me." He was about to get up, and thought of what, "Stinky girl, tomorrow's Jinxin will not be as good as you, or don't go, I'll send someone to say hello to the wine offering lady."

Nangong Yue took his hand with a smile, "Yi, I'm not a patient! I'll be fine after an hour or two of sleep. " Nangong Yue can almost imagine that if she didn't go to Jinxin club, Jiang Yixi and Yuan Yuyi would surely come to see her. If she knew that she didn't go to Jinxin club because of kuishui, it would be a shame to lose face. And she doesn't really have much discomfort.

Her firm eyes finally convinced Xiao Yi, but the next day, Nangong Yue knew that she was too happy.

As soon as she got up, Xiao Yi didn't even go to the five city military and horse division, so he kept surrounding her and asked her how she felt, and then began to persuade her not to go to Jinxin club.

Until she assured herself that she was OK for the 100th time in Lily's smirking eyes, Xiao Yi still felt uneasy and got on the zhulun car with her, escorting her all the way to the gate of Guozijian. At Nangong Yue's repeated request, he turned back and left.

Although Nangong Yue is a little embarrassed, she can make people miss her so much. With a warm smile in her eyes and eyebrows, she said to lily, "let's go in."

Today is the first day of the final of Jinxin club. Different from the two competitions held in the preliminary competition, only one music art competition will be held today.

At this time, the gate of the Imperial College was already full of traffic, which was much more lively than the first few days before.

Not only the dignitaries with various posts arrived, but also other good people gathered in the teahouses, restaurants and shops near the Imperial College, thinking that even if they could not enter the Imperial College, they could join in the fun outside to discuss the latest news about Jinxin Association.

Although Xiao Yi was worried, nangongyue was not uncomfortable. After getting out of the car, she was welcomed to Qionghua Pavilion. She came half an hour in advance. However, she did not expect that other judges had already arrived. More than that, many spectators had gathered in the Qiushui Pavilion opposite, which was a lot more fresh than the last preliminary contest.

Everyone's face is filled with a different look, which also shows the unique influence of Jinxin Association.

Nangong Yue sat next to Yuncheng just as he did last time. The final of Yueyi started on time. There were seven girls in the final.

When the gong sounded, Nangong Yue was keenly aware that the atmosphere around him had changed. The judges, the spectators, and the first girl who had just entered the competition below were dignified. The atmosphere around him became tense unconsciously.

next, everlasting longing for each other's race is even more evident. The "Ming Shan", "the longface" and "Guangling San" are also the most important. They choose more difficult repertoire, trying to show their excellent skills.These girls are the best from the preliminary competition, and their skills are no exception. Just as Nangong Yue once said, the competition is not only about skills, but also tests more

Nangong Yue looked at those girls who were taut like bowstring, and sighed slightly in his heart.

Song after song, I don't know how long after that, Jiang Yixi appeared as the sixth contestant. She chose a piece of "falling geese in the sand", which started with a slow rhythm and clear overtone. At the beginning, it was refreshing and immersed in it.

Then, the tune turns and becomes lively and lively, with the occasional wild geese singing interspersed in the middle, which is full of vitality When the melody turns to the end, the melody returns to harmony and tranquility.

Among the top ten Zheng songs, the difficulty of Pingsha Luoyan is not high, but the tune is melodious, fluent, meaningful and fresh. After listening to several tight tunes in front of me, people unconsciously relax and relax. Several judges have tasted it with close eyes and feel the tranquil but interesting artistic conception.

When the music stopped, Nangong Yue opened his eyes with a smile. It was almost certain that Jiang Yixi must be the leader today.

Sure enough, all the judges, including her, gave the first-class results, and the scene was filled with warm applause. People who knew a little bit about music knew that Jiang Yixi was already in the grip.

Then there was the seventh girl in the competition. Her mood was obviously affected. She tried tuning several times. She made several mistakes in the last song "plum blossom Sannong", which was impossible for a girl qualified to enter the final. After barely playing a song, she almost can't wait to go underground.

Even if the girl's achievements have not come out yet, it is self-evident that the leader of Yueyi has become today's winner with indisputable achievements, and Yuncheng personally awarded the jade medal representing the leader to Jiang Yixi.

In a flash, the audience again burst into warm applause. Jiang Yixi is the first leader of this Jinxin Association. Today, she is the most shining protagonist.

Of course, there are also sour people whispering to others. This person is not perfect. Although Jiang Yixi is of good birth, talent, moral character and appearance, she has a difficult child. In her life, that is, children are the most important. When it comes to descendants, I can't help but mention Han Huaijun, the eldest son of the king of Qi, who has been in the limelight recently. With such a thought, many people feel much more comfortable.

"Miss Jiang's piano skill is really extraordinary. The song just played was euphemistic and fluent, with stillness in motion and movement in stillness. I admire the arrangement of clothes. " A clear spring like female voice suddenly came out, the slightly stiff and awkward tone suddenly attracted all the attention in Qionghua Pavilion.

The crowd followed their voices and found a blue eyed girl with a white dress and a white veil on her face at the stairway on the second floor. Although many people around had never seen this girl before, just by her strange blue eyes, they immediately guessed that she was the famous Baiyue saint.

Beside the clothes, there is a familiar slender figure, wearing a blue robe, wearing a gold crown, and a handsome face, which makes the viewer not help praising: what a handsome young man in Yushu Linfeng.

Jinxin association is the place where the women's competition skills in boudoir are located. Generally, men are not allowed to watch the competition. Even if it is now to the final, only real learned people and "everyone" can enter the Imperial College to evaluate the talents and skills of women. However, Han Ling Fu is the prince, plus is accompanied by Baiyue saint to put clothes, and finally let go.

"Your Highness the third prince!"

In addition to Han's pavilion, they all paid tribute to Lingdi.

Han lingfu was originally misunderstood by Bai muxiao. He really intended to alienate himself from Pai Yi to prove his innocence. However, he led the Li Fan yuan's errand. Baiyue is a guest from afar. He always has various inconveniences in Dayu. Whenever he meets anything, Paiyi will come to him for help. Such a talented and beautiful girl asked for soft words, but she always abided by the etiquette, and never flattered him because he was the prince. Han lingfu was hard to refuse such demeanor. He appreciated the arrangement of clothes more and more.

Today, I put my clothes because I heard the name of Jinxin Association and wanted to see the elegant demeanor of Da Yu woman. Han lingfu took her with her.

After they met each other, Jiang Yixi said to the clothes, "thank you for your praise."

"When I put on my clothes, I remember a saying in Dayu:" a gentleman makes friends with literature, and he helps benevolence with friends. ". I don't know if there is any chance to imitate today's clothes to make friends with "joy" He asked with a smile.

It would be very presumptuous for any woman of Dayu to say this. Jin Xin Hui can't come at will. It's always necessary to obtain Jin Xin tie before she can show her talent in front of the public, and Jin Xin tie is a very difficult thing to find. However, I don't know that this rule is taken for granted because she comes from Baiyue. In addition, she is a baigeng envoy and a "guest". If she refuses to accept, it will be a bit impolite. After all, Dayu is a state of etiquette.

But the rules of Jinxin association were set by the previous dynasty

The sacrificial lady had no idea for a moment, so she asked for help to look at the highest status Cloud City here.

Yuncheng sneers at Qin, which is the first of the eight tones. Since ancient times, there has been a saying that "a gentleman left the Qin and wrote the right one, and did not withdraw the Qin script for no reason". How could Nanyuan Baiyue understand Qin?Since there is a light cloud city to listen to the girl

Originally, the leader of Yueyi had been chosen. Today's Jinxin meeting is over. The spectators of Qiushui pavilion are going to leave one after another. But immediately someone noticed the movement of Qionghua Pavilion and asked people to inquire Knowing that Baiyue's Saint daughter is going to challenge Jinxin club's music competition, Qiushui Pavilion is in an uproar. All the people who planned to leave sit back and whisper.

It seems that this time there is a good play to watch!

Although these ladies and girls of Dayu have heard of the extraordinary dancing skills of this Baiyue saint, how can this "dance" compare with "Qin"?

For a moment, the numerous eyes in the Qiushui Pavilion looked at Qionghua Pavilion, focusing on the saint's clothes, and were full of interest.

At this time, the maid who placed the clothes had taken an object out of the bag and handed it to the clothes.

This is

People's eyes are surprised, including Cloud City.

The musical instrument held by the clothes is not a Qin, but a Cuan, a purple clay pottery Cuan.

It's also true that the music competition of Jinxin club does not limit the types of musical instruments. In the preliminary competition, some girls used flute, Pipa or zither as their musical instruments. However, the girls selected for the final just played the piano.

Looking at Tao Xun's clothes in his hand, Nangong Yue was a bit interested and even had some expectations. I wonder if it will make people's eyes shine like the exotic dance at the Palace Banquet.

She walked to the railing with Tao Xun in her clothes and stood by the railing. The breeze in summer made her veil flutter and seemed to be floating like a fairy.

After she blessed everyone with Da Yu's etiquette, she held Tao long to her mouth and began to play

The sound is mysterious and obscure, deep and sad. It seems to be telling you an old and beautiful love story.

It's Peacock Flying Southeast!

Immediately someone heard it.

Gradually, the sound of the dam became dignified and deep. It seemed that there was a couple who loved each other deeply, but they had to separate temporarily because of all kinds of difficulties of their mother-in-law. The wife abided by the agreement with her husband, vowed not to marry again, but threw herself into the lake to commit suicide. When the husband came back, he knew that he could not get together with his wife again in this life, so he died

Peacocks Fly southeast, wandering in ten miles!

Unconsciously, all the people were fascinated, and their eyes were slightly red. Some of the young girls who had never done anything had tears in their eyes.

Until the sound stopped, people were still shrouded in a kind of light sadness and sadness, a little bit sad in their hearts, unable to extricate themselves for a moment.

I didn't expect that the Baiyue saint should have such talent!

I don't know when, the sky outside became overcast, the day in summer turned over like a book, as if even God was moved by the song just now.

"Tick, tick, tick..."

The sky soon fell big raindrops, dense, blink of an eye, the ground was half wet.

Wang, who was in the imperial forest yard, stood up and bowed in front of his clothes and said, "the sound of the saint's voice is extraordinary and refined, which is admirable."

Mr. Wang's temperament is well-known as Zhongzheng, saying one is one and never willing to speak falsely.

Han lingfu also applauded: "the girl who puts clothes is really talented. She is not only excellent at dancing, but also excellent at blowing Cuan." He looked at the clothes in the eyes can not hide the admiration. Although Pai Yi comes from the land of Nanman, she is no weaker than Da Yu's talented woman in any aspect. If she really participates in the Jinxin Association, I'm afraid it's hard to tell who is the leader of the music art!

He put his clothes away and walked slowly. However, his eyes fell on Nangong Yue, and he said, "I'm seeing you again. I heard that the judges of Jinxin association were all excellent talents in this skill. Could you show me the music skill of shizifei Her small chin slightly raised, showing no hidden provocation, "or, the princess is not relying on real talent to sit here?"

This is not the first time that a saint puts on her clothes to challenge the prince of Zhennan.

People around immediately saw the door and exchanged a look.

Nangong Yue calmly looked at the clothes, for such a provocation, humility or comity will only let people light her look.

Jin Xin Hui is the place where a woman's talent lies. She has to face up to it.

Nangong Yue said to Jiang Yixi with a smile: "sister Xi, can I borrow your piano?"

Naturally, Jiang Yixi agreed and ordered the maid to put her piano on the piano case in the pavilion.

Nangong Yue cleaned his hands and burned incense, then sat upright in front of the Qin table.

The rain outside the pavilion is pouring down, not only without the slightest intention of stopping, but also getting bigger and bigger. It is closely intertwined into a hazy rain curtain. The raindrops hit the leaves, flowers, branches and the ground All sorts of sounds were jumbled together.

Looking at the thin veil, I smile at the corner of the sky! God is destined to make this Nangong Yue a fool!But Jiang Yixi is slightly frown, a lot of things are concerned about the time, place and people, this clothing is really good luck. At the moment, the rainstorm is pouring down, which may have affected the effect of the music.

Jiang Yixi looked at Nangong Yue with some worry, but saw that her expression was calm and calm, obviously with a plan in mind. According to Jiang Yixi's understanding of Nangong Yue, Nangong Yue must have a successful plan in his heart, and Jiang Yixi's high hanging heart is slightly put down.

For a moment, all eyes were focused on Nangong Yue.

She touched the piano with her hands and turned her head slightly, then ten slender jade fingers quickly moved. A sonorous and powerful sound flowed out from her fingers. At the beginning, the sound moved the world. Gold, drums, swords and crossbows, and people and horses changed their voices one after another

It's an ambush on all sides!

Such a murderous song should not have been played by a woman, let alone played in the Jinxin Association. However, at this time, the battle between Dayu and Baiyue was over. Nangongyue responded to the challenge of Baiyue saint with this song, which made people feel meaningful.

A cold light flashed in Nangong Yue's eyes. She was not the kind of girl who had never seen the bloody battlefield. When the previous kings were attacked, the fighting and screaming seemed to reverberate in her ears The heart moves with the intention, and the melody under the finger is like the stormy waves rushing down. It is startling and shocking. It makes people excited and impassioned.

After that, the music became solemn and beautiful. It seemed that Xiang Yu's voice of grief and generosity and farewell to his concubine could be heard. Suddenly, the sound of iron horse pursuit suddenly sounded. Xiang Yu had no face to face the father of Jiangdong and committed suicide in Wujiang

After Qu Bi, the whole audience was silent, and everyone was infatuated, as if in the torrent of history, witnessed the solemn and stirring Chu Han dispute, and felt their own powerlessness and insignificance.

"Good!"

Yuncheng stood up and applauded.

Then, there was a burst of warm applause, which almost suppressed the rain outside. People from Qionghua Pavilion and Qiushui Pavilion stood up unconsciously. The applause did not stop for a long time. The applause was not only for nangongyue, but also for Dayu

"How wonderful it is! The sound of rain seems to be accompanied by the sound of the piano... " Mr. Wang was full of praise and even said, "the princess is worthy of being born in Nangong aristocratic family. Her zither skill is extraordinary, and her Qin state is even more perfect."

Mr. Wang couldn't help thinking: if Nangong Yue didn't get married last year, the name of the leader of Jinxin club's music art must have fallen on her.

Thinking about it, Wang felt a kind of regret.

Nangong Yue stood up and said softly, "Lord Wang praised me wrongly."

"Dress girl," cloud city looked at the clothes with a smile, and raised her voice deliberately. "What do you think of the sound of the zither

Yuncheng's question is naturally a provocation, but also a counterattack. Anyone with ears can hear that nangongyue's "ambush on all sides" is definitely better than the "Peacock Flying Southeast" by putting on clothes. It is not only technically superior, but also in terms of artistic conception, Kong que Flying Southeast, which only focuses on the relationship between men and women, seems a little bit of a small family, gloomy and sad, far less than nangongyue's A passionate song, war, family and country, children's private love Big love and small love are intertwined.

The cherry lips under the veil tightly pursed into a straight line. Today, of course, she did not challenge Nangong Yue with a stream of spirit. However, although Nangong Yue had a great reputation in Wangdu, he was not outstanding in other aspects because of his excellent medical skills. He did not expect that the other party could have such attainments in music, but he made a mistake.

Put clothes secretly gnash teeth, willing to gamble and admit defeat.

She calmed her mind, looked at Nangong Yue calmly, and gracefully blessed her body and said, "Princess shizifei's Qin skill makes her dress feel inferior." But she said in her heart that this is just the beginning of her plan It's hard to say who loses and who wins!

Looking at the elegant posture of putting on clothes, a touch of light appreciation flashed in Han Ling Fu's eyes.

There is a certain similarity between the clothes and Xiao'er

Han lingfu can't help but think of the letter Bai muxiao sent to him. His eyes are bright.

After this small wave, the first day of the music competition of Jinxin Club finally ended in a relatively satisfactory way.

However, no one noticed that when he left the Imperial College, the shining edge in his blue eyes.

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