Chapter 53

…… He directly ordered my mother and concubine to create all kinds of opportunities for him to meet his aunt. My mother and concubine refused. He said that she would not accept her husband's orders or respect her wife's responsibilities, and would kill her baby.

For me, the mother and the concubine were discouraged. She stopped it at first, but later she was too lazy to take care of it. She looked at her husband and her sister and played in the mansion every day. "

Palace to foam originally vaguely listen, hear here expression has a moment of condensation, but see Shen ten night as if don't care like smile way.

"I was young at that time, but one of them, I remember very clearly, sing to you..."

With that, Shen shiye cleared his throat and sang carefully

"How ever did you want to The spring Pavilion is warm and cold in ten nights. It was originally a bird running to the phoenix nest... "

His clear voice, turning around in the streets, is clearly the "fake Phoenix" opera that women can sing, but it's up to him to sing in such a low voice that there is no sadness.

"You know what?"

He stopped suddenly and said to Gong Yimo, "the father and his wife are pregnant, so they never set foot in the main courtyard again. It's just ten nights, and when she gave birth to me, he was not around, so she named me ten nights, which is full of irony! She hates the house and the black for me... "

"This kind of life is far from the wanton life she wants, so she became more and more obsessed with opera. At last, despite the opposition of all the people, she drove all the new year's actors off the stage to perform farewell my concubine. Unexpectedly, her last sword was really blood splashing three feet. I was on the stage at that time, and she even left me a last words ”

SHEN shiye's voice trembled slightly.

later, it was very simple. His father and his king fought hard to marry their aunt and reached an agreement with their grandmother. As long as the grandmother promised, no matter how many children there were in the palace, it was he who inherited the last, so the grandmother let the woman into the door, from aunt to stepmother.

Gong Yimo gradually wakes up. She seems to imagine how the woman with heavy make-up finished her last play alone on the stage. Such a life is really too painful for a woman with a higher heart. In the end, the woman and son who are influenced by the feudal ideology can't jump out of this pattern even if they are independent.

Feeling the deep sadness from the big boy around him, Gong rubbed his hair with foam, and suddenly the thief put his face to the front and smiled I can't, but I can dance. Would you like to see it? "

Shen shiye was originally immersed in pessimism. Hearing Gong Yimo's words, he couldn't help but look at her small body on the flat plate and chuckle, "dancing? Just you? "

"Yes!"

Gong Yimo jumps a little further, turns around and looks up. She thinks her movements are very natural and graceful. She is the simplest training clothes, but because of drinking, she stumbles with a simple turning movement. The funny appearance makes Shen shiye feel better.

"Look at you, do you want to play a part of wine mania for me? Don't spoil my eyes. "

Hearing this, Gong looked at him with blank eyes. She didn't sober up. She just mumbled to herself.

"I'm dancing, but they haven't even seen my father. God, you're so lucky!"

Shenshiye couldn't help laughing. "I haven't seen such a boast. OK, you can jump if you want. It's not good. I don't blame you at most, young man!"

Hearing this, Gong Yimo smiled with satisfaction and took a step further. At this time, they were standing on a spacious street, with bluestone slabs at their feet, closed shops on both sides, and shouting for more work in the distance.

Gong Yimo pulls off the hair band on his head and dances the most common sacrificial dance in this time and space, he Qingtian.

The evening wind lifted her long hair. She was well-off in this life, so a head of green silk was kept soft and bright. With the body rotating, it was entangled in the flying. The threads were continuous, disturbing people's hearts.

Maybe because of her martial arts practice, she can easily pick up those difficult movements, or maybe because she is drunk. The original elegant and dignified dance steps are performed by her at this time, which are more natural and free.

It's just a group of dance music that Gong Yimo saw when she was sacrificing to the heaven. Because of the special action, she had a mysterious ancient style that she firmly remembered.

But she imitated it very hard. Although she wrote down most of the movements, there were still many places where she couldn't connect them. In the fuzzy places, she would jump around. She didn't care. The more she jumped, the more she enjoyed herself.

The dance of offering sacrifices to the heaven is sacred without aesthetic feeling, but in Shenshi's eyes, it is the most beautiful dance he has ever seen. There is no one.

Gong Yimo jumped hard. However, she was more and more disobeyed by alcohol. Finally, she turned her body, but her left foot mixed with her right foot, and fell straight in front of her!

Shenshi night almost reflexively rushed to catch her and held her full! For the first time, the girl's body fragrance and softness formed a distinct consciousness in his mind!The palace raised its head with foam, and the warm wine blew on Shen shiye's face. He didn't even dislike it, but said, "what a drunk! I'm glad you met me! "

That Xiang palace with foam but suddenly muttered a sentence.

"Ten nights."

"Why!"

"You You have to be careful Your stepmother. " Gong Yimo is half in his arms, and his mind is not clear. "If one day Well You are in danger None Nowhere to go, you Believe me. "

She said vaguely, but Shen heard clearly. He opened a pair of bright eyes and stared at her for a moment, but his heart was unprecedented warmth.

The world can only see the scenery in front of others. No one can be trusted and struggling after knowing others. Only this little girl who has only known her for a short time will ask him to believe her under such circumstances.

Shen shiye's arrogant expression could not help but soften down. He could not help pinching Gong Yimo's small face. No wonder she likes it. She feels really good.

"Stinky girl! Hum In your words, I Remember! "

"What are you doing?!"

Just as Shenshi night was about to take gongyimo back to rest, a voice of anger came, and gongyimo was dead asleep, and his breath was evenly sprinkled on Shenshi night's neck.

He looked up, at the end of the street, a man with a golden crown and a black robe was glaring at him!

He panted a little and his bun was a little sharp. At this time, there was no servant behind him. Shenshi recognized him just the same.

"Well, isn't this his royal highness?" He protected the palace more tightly with foam and smiled fearlessly. "It's really strange that the prince appears here so late."