Quickly travel to your favorite husband: the system is coming to the bowl

Chapter 72 The Old Love in Liyuan (11)

"You give this letter to Miss Xiqin in the Liyuan next door." Ye Nuanxue ordered, "It's the girl we met at the gate of the Liyuan that day. You should remember her, right?"

The boy running the hall wandered around in his mind, and then he remembered who Miss Xiqin was, and suddenly realized: "But the girl who played "Three Lanes of Plum Blossoms" at the door that day?"

Ye Nuanxue nodded and said, "Of course it is. But what I didn't expect is that you can actually hear that song is "Three Lanes of Plum Blossoms". I really admire it."

"Girl, that's a prize." The waiter said a little embarrassedly: "I've just lived in Liu Meilou for a long time, so naturally my ears and eyes have been immersed in it. I can probably recognize a few songs."

Ye Nuanxue smiled helplessly and said, "You don't need to be like this." Then, she took out a few copper coins from her sleeve and handed them to the waiter boy, "Just take this as a thank you .”

"Miss, what do you mean by that?" The little waiter said helplessly: "Miss is like this, but she is separated from the younger one, and the younger one can't accept the girl's money."

"If you let me take it, you can take it." Ye Nuanxue forced her companion to the waiter and said, "I can't let you go this trip for nothing, if you don't accept it, then I will be angry It's gone." As she spoke, she did not forget to pretend to be angry.

The waiter could only reluctantly accept her coin and said, "Thank you very much, young lady. I will go and deliver the letter to the young lady."

"What's your name?" Ye Nuanxue asked.

"Xiaobai." Xiaobai grinned after saying this, and then the big boy quickly left Ye Nuanxue's sight.

When Zhao Yu'e played the piano, she never noticed anyone passing by, let alone someone who had been paying attention to her for a long time.Every time after each song, she just blessed her body and left with the piano in her arms.When he met her again, she had already painted red makeup and red sleeves, and only then, He Jiechou would remember her identity as an actress.

He Jiechou observed her silently for a long time, and knew that she was different from other opera singers, that she had the elegance and indifference in her bones, which other opera singers did not have, more like the temperament that a small family of jaspers should have.

After the song was over, Zhao Yu'e hurried off the stage after the curtain call.Once, a woman called out her name: "Xiqin, hurry up and change."

I saw her looking back slowly, her eyes moved, and she said softly: "Yes, senior sister." The voice was like a dream, lingering in every possible way, and it was this sound that entered He Jiechou's heart.

He Jiechou's eyes followed Zhao Yu'e, and when she was gone, he reluctantly looked back.

The people who walked with He Jiechou couldn't help joking: "If Brother He really likes it so much, he can just buy it back. Why do you have to look at her like this here every day?"

But he only shook the folding fan lightly and sighed: "She is an actress, so why should I humiliate her again? What's more, she has never looked at me, so why should I be asking for trouble?"

When others saw him like this, they couldn't say anything more.

At this time, Zhao Yu'e was unloading flowers in the background. The senior sister who called her before saw her so indifferently, so she took advantage of the fact that there was no one, and said softly: "I heard that a young master has been looking at you for a long time, but he has been reluctant to send you away." Buy it, just wait for you to follow him voluntarily. It is really rare to have a man who treats you like this in the world today. What do you think, Junior Sister?"

Zhao Yu'e lowered her eyes, shook her head slightly, and said, "I don't know either."

"Sister, I've watched you grow up, and you still don't understand your thoughts?" The senior sister shook her head helplessly and said, "You're just worried about his identity. You're afraid of having true feelings, so you turn a blind eye to him like this."

Zhao Yu'e was speechless, acquiescing.

Zhao Yu'e once heard her senior sister say that the man's name is He Jiechou, he is the Hussar General of the imperial court, these days he was ordered to come to this area to rectify the law and order problem, and he will leave soon, why should she bother herself?

Zhao Yu'e once took advantage of He Jiechou to talk with others not far away, and looked at him carefully.Quite different from the image of the general in her impression, He Jiechou was not born with sword eyebrows and stars, but as beautiful as a crown jade, gentle and elegant, dressed in moon white, with fluttering hair, he likes to hold a paper fan most, and his pair of peach blossom eyes are bent just like the good .If it's someone else, you must think it's the young master.

She was thinking like this, but was interrupted by a cheerful voice.

"Miss Xiqin, here is a letter for you." The boy in Liyuan happily said, "Some son must have taken a fancy to Miss Xiqin, so he sent a letter to Miss Xiqin."

Zhao Yu'e glared at him and said, "No nonsense."

"Okay, the little one is not talking nonsense." The little servant said with a smile: "The little one still needs to be a helper for Master Yang, so let's go first."

"Thank you very much." Zhao Yu'e said softly.

"No, it's just a piece of cake." The boy smiled, waved his hand, and left.

Senior sister Xiyin was even more excited than Zhao Yu'e, and asked excitedly, "Could it be that Mr. He sent you a letter?"

Zhao Yu'e just smiled helplessly and said, "No, it's just a letter from a close friend of mine."

"Best friend?" Xiyin couldn't help wondering: "You never go out on weekdays, how can you know people outside? Since they are not people outside but people in our troupe, why do you still send letters?"

Zhao Yu'e only lightly scratched Xiyin's nose and said: "Senior sister, thank you for being so smart on weekdays, why are you so confused now? Could it be that you have forgotten Yanzhi, who came to Liyuan to learn singing a few days ago? A girl?"

"Miss Yanzhi?" Xiyin couldn't help being surprised after hearing this name: "Miss Yanzhi is the oiran of Liu Meilou next door, what kind of honorable person is she, she would make friends with us?"

After Zhao Yu'e heard this, she just smiled lightly and said: "But when you make a close friend, you don't care about the identity of the other party. But when you make a close friend, what you care about is the tacit understanding between the two. When you meet a bosom friend in the mountains and rivers, she understands my temperament. I understand how the songs I sing contain my emotions. If I have such a confidant, what can I ask for (PS: The second sound of the word "husband", that is, the modal particle, has no actual meaning and does not mean a man. Remember to remember )?"

Xiyin said a little sourly: "Is it true that you say it so well? I'm a little jealous, if I can also meet such a bosom friend, that would be great."

Zhao Yu'e comforted her and said, "Senior sister, I advise you to cherish the person in front of you."

Xiyin naturally knew what she meant by what she said, but she pretended not to understand, so she laughed and said: "It's my turn for the next show, I'd better hurry up and prepare."

Zhao Yu'e always thought that she should have no entanglements with He Jiechou in this life, but the world always loves to joke with her.

(End of this chapter)