Chapter 146

Not aware of her trance, Shi Huiru stroked her hair unnaturally and said, "today, let's go around Liangju to listen to music. It's said that Yang Shizi has recently composed a play for them. It's wonderful."

Jade Linglong back to God, a faint smile, can let Shi Huiru run to the theatre in the cold weather, naturally it is Yang Huanian.

Seeing the clear smile on Yu Linglong's face, Shi Huiru's face turned red and stressed: "it's really good to hear."

Jade Linglong forbade to laugh: "nature is good to hear."

Shi Huiru lowered her head slightly, and her ears were red with shame. Her fingers were playing with the silk ribbon on her belt. She was a typical young daughter.

Yu Linglong found out that Shi Huiru was wearing a silver red carved silk skirt with lotus pattern, and a red gold phoenix tail agate tassel on her head, which made her round face more charming and lovely. She could only feel the light in front of her eyes.

It can be seen that she was deliberately dressed up, probably hoping to meet Yang Huanian today.

Jade Linglong convergence face do not have deep smile, turned the topic, she pointed to Shi Huiru body side placed a scroll, said: "what do you bring?"

Shi Huiru was busy picking up the scroll, but he didn't open it. His face was even redder.

She has always been cheerful, but this time she is very wry: " I dare not go alone, so I have to pull you to help me to be brave. For a moment, you must not laugh at me

Hearing this, Yu Linglong is curious and funny, but she also guesses something. Shi Huiru dressed up like this and brought something. Maybe she finally got up her courage and wanted to confess to Yang.

I didn't expect that she would accompany a little girl to do such a thing one day.

Soon, the carriage arrived at the Raoliang house. The street outside was a bit deserted, but it was very lively here. All the guests were sitting upstairs and downstairs. On the stage, a young girl in a pink spring shirt was in a delicate posture and her voice was graceful and singing a word.

"The wind of falling flowers flies away, so the branches are still the first. There must be a full moon. Round, full moon, people not round. When will Zhu Yanbian become a teenager

Shi Huiru pulled the jade exquisite hand and went to the elegant room upstairs. As he walked, he said softly: "this is the word of Yang Shizi."

Yu Linglong doesn't know the meaning of the ancient Ci very well. She only thinks that the song is charming and sad. It doesn't look like it was made by a man, but it has some boudoir flavor.

When they took their seats in the elegant room, the waiter brought hot tea, and the woman on the stage sang another song "laurel order.".

"Go on the stone of the lazy Dynasty. Ask the fairy how to fight, the old woodcutter forget to return. The cave locks the green glow, the axe has rotten, the situation is still confused. Just rolling mulberry field waves, and floating sea dust fly. Just waiting for the cup, wine does not touch the lips, the day and the West

This song is sonorous and sung by a woman. It can only be heard as pearls and jades falling from the plate. It is pleasant and powerful. After the sound has not fallen, the audience has been a cheering voice.

Shi Huiru held his cheek in his right hand and looked down at the floor. He said in a low voice, "Linglong, what do you think of this word?"

Yu Linglong stopped and said, "it sounds like some feeling of being down and out of joy. Is Yang Shizi in a bad mood?"

Shi Huiru sighed: "I don't know. I haven't seen him for some time."

Yu Linglong didn't speak. Another older woman had changed on the stage, holding the jade board and singing a cheerful tune, but she had no intention to appreciate it.

Yang Huanian is the son of a royal family with a bright future. Why did he stay idle at home and put his love on poems and songs? But in his poetry, but also reveals a kind of melancholy and unfulfilled feelings, as if this kind of life is not one's wish, only talent can not be used.

If yu Linglong looks thoughtfully at Shi Huiru and Yang Huanian, will he be willing to marry an ordinary and simple wife and lead a plain and leisurely life?

Shi Huiru has always been fond of talking and laughing, but today, she is not normal. Sometimes she is worried, sometimes she is nervous. Her hands sometimes tidy up the hairpin ring on her head, or smoothes the wrinkles on the corner of her clothes. She looks uneasy.

After a long time, the bartender came in and said with a smile, "Miss, the son of the world is leaving."

Shi Huiru stood up and gave the shopkeeper two Ding of silver. He said thanks in a hurry. He picked up the scroll and pulled Yu Linglong out.

Jade Linglong followed her downstairs, just in front of the gate just met Yang Huanian.

Yang Huanian was dressed in a royal blue cloud pattern brocade robe, with a four finger wide black blue belt around his waist. There was a white jade ball bat jade pendant hanging on it. He looked like a jade, handsome and elegant.

At the moment, when he saw Shi Huiru and Yu Linglong, he couldn't help but stare at Yu Linglong for a moment, and then showed a polite smile: "Miss Shi, Miss Yu Si, do you want to listen to the opera?"

Shi Huiru's round face is red and gorgeous. She looks at Yang Huanian with a pair of eyes. She is almost ready to get out of the water. Even Linglong's jade is secretly frightened. The flash of light from the girl makes her look unreal.

Shi Huiru stepped forward and whispered, "Mr. Yang, your words are very good."Yang Huanian moved his steps imperceptibly and opened a distance with them. He said, "Miss Shi is flattered."

Shi Huiru didn't notice Yang Huanian's estrangement. She held the scroll in her hand, as if it had been a long time of courage, before she held it up to Yang Huanian: "Mr. Yang, I have painted a picture. Can you help me with some advice?"

Yang Huanian takes a look at Shi Huiru, and his eyes fall on Yu Linglong, who is silent behind her. He seems to have a complicated look on the bottom of his eyes. In a flash, he recovers his indifference.

"Miss Shi is too polite. How can Yang be a teacher because of his lack of talent and learning?"

In spite of this, Yang Huanian did not mean to take the scroll at all. Shi Huiru waited for a long time, but he did not see Yang Huanian reach for it. He could not help reddening his face and seemed to be bleeding.

She took a deep breath, as if determined, and smashed the scroll open!

The late autumn wind blowing cold over, blowing the picture slightly trembling. On the long scroll, there is a picture of a young man with a long body. His eyes are clear and his eyes are clear, and his lips are smiling. It is Yang Huanian!

Yu Linglong also had to admire Shi Huiru's boldness. In ancient times, such a woman who took the initiative to reveal her feelings to men should be extremely rare. Yu Linglong couldn't imagine what kind of power was supporting the little girl. She drew the portrait of her sweetheart stroke by stroke and showed it to the other side.

Yang Huanian only looked at it once, and his smile disappeared. His eyebrows were slightly locked. There was no more politeness in his voice. There was only estrangement: "this painting has a good brush work, but with all due respect, Miss Shi, as a lady in the boudoir, should not have painted such a portrait!"