Chapter 1271

With the meal, light rain boring, Xuanyuan Qi side to accompany her chat, while batch folding, a dual-purpose, not too cool.

"You're busy. I'll go out and have a look." She hasn't been to many places.

"I'll stay with you."

"No, I can't run with so many people watching." Beckoning cui'er to push her.

Xuanyuan thought that this period of time has accumulated a lot of official business, and he is really busy.

"OK, have a good time." Arrange a group of people to follow, dark Wei follow a lot of, just at ease sit down.

"Where do you want to go, madam?" Cui'er follows the sedan chair and asks in a low voice.

"Feel free to walk." It's more comfortable than facing xuanyuanqi's face.

Xiaoyu is wearing a jacket, with white fox hair on the collar. Her face is not powdered, and she is white and red. Even if she is tall and has a stomach, she will not lose a trace of beauty.

Holding a hand stove in hand, it is printed with Tang Cai, smooth and comfortable.

"The door is closed... Desolate and cold... Before the monk returns, Xiao Xiao... Court chrysanthemum... Two or three. Passers by come here... No break ~ gut, ask Er Huanghua... Know ~ don't know... "

A sad drama came from a distance. The woman's voice was hoarse and pathetic, yiyiya, which made people feel sad.

"Is there an actor in the palace?" This person sings well, in a good mood, full of appeal.

"Yes, but it's in a special Bureau, not here." Cui'er listens and frowns slightly. Who is singing in the palace and disturbing the peace of the masters.

"After walking through a mountain, a town, a village, right and wrong, true and false world of mortals, can the people in the past ask, who will light that lamp for you, prosperity is a dream, clouds and smoke, love is the ups and downs of the wind, people who love you will wait, who will dry your tears..."

After the opera is sung, it turns to singing again. The same sad style of music sings all kinds of sadness.

"How can this man sing all these sad songs? He can't sing something nice. Come on, let's see who's so relaxed. "

Maybe it's a common drama in the Imperial Palace, singing songs to attract the emperor, meeting a wonderful date, and then you and I can win the favor of the emperor.

All the way to the direction of the sound, more and more remote, Cui Er found wrong, "Niang Niang, come out for a while, it's cold outside, let's go back."

"It's not too unreasonable to come here without seeing one side." No matter whether this person intentionally or unintentionally, the target is who, she will take it.

The sedan chair stops at the gate of Lenggong, and Xiaoyu enters in a wheelchair.

There is a mammy guarding the door, spitting on the ground, "bah, all reduced to here, but also a day yiyiya, it's not too bad luck."

"Mammy, can I go in and have a look?" Light rain like did not see, quietly asked.

Mammy hasn't seen light rain, but she doesn't recognize the dependence of the trip. Besides, with so many people, she is a master.

"Please, it's just dirty inside. Don't dirty your eyes."

After Xiaoyu went in, she saw a woman in a thin purple gauze skirt, facing the high wall, singing to a big tree beside the wall.

Hear the voice behind, surprise back, eyes in the light gradually into the dark.

"The concubine is really free and easy. She has the heart to sing on such a cold day." Xiaoyu smiles. It's really made in the palace. Even if she is in the cold palace, she doesn't give up to find a way out.