The only player in Daqin

Han Ling couldn't help laughing while watching the skirt that Honglian raised her legs to show him. Who would pay attention to such a small two-petal pattern, not to mention that the exposed Yurun legs were much more eye-catching than the skirt.

Red Lotus seemed to feel a little bit of twitching, her eyes rolled, and her eyes fluttered softly, "Ten Brother, I was tired from walking just now, can you help me squeeze my legs?"

Tired of walking?Han Ling was startled, didn't he just come out in a carriage without walking a few steps?Glancing at Hong Lian, her delicate face was slightly twisted and slightly red, and her eyes rolled back and forth, not daring to look at herself. This look reminded him of Hong Lian's reaction when he accidentally kissed the wrong place that day. This girl, shouldn't...

Han Ling felt that a cloud of smoke floated in his heart and rose to the sky, like falling into a cloud, soft and unsure of what to do. Thinking about it like this, it seemed that the various reactions of Honglian Jiao 丨 Mei recently were all logical, he smiled slightly, and he didn't know what to do. I remembered the posture of Red Lotus sitting in the pavilion with fluttering petals and painting, looking at the little legs in front of me, slowly reaching out and rubbing it...  

Hey, Hong Lian's heart moved, and she looked up pretty and peeked, always feeling that the tenth brother's pinching was a little different from what he expected, but it was more like what he expected, gently caressing the lotus flower as soft as the wind.

......

"Ten Young Master, Princess Red Lotus, Haiyu Pavilion has arrived"

The bamboo curtain gauze on the carriage was lifted, Han Ling got off the carriage with the red lotus, and the groom in the palace took the two to the garden corridor pavilion with an umbrella.

The pavilions are connected by corridors, the pavilions are hung with pink curtains, and the gardens are planted with ancient purple trees.

There are already dignitaries and dignitaries in the pavilion. Han Ling leads the red lotus forward. Today is only the first part of Wushan Yunyiyu. The next few days will be the main scene. I wonder if Hu Meiren will play a game. If you don't see it, you can only come a few more times if it really doesn't work.

Walking through the short corridor, I saw a gentle and beautiful woman wearing a golden-brown patterned half-sleeved dress standing in a pavilion, looking over here with a smile.

Honglian said lightly, "Isn't that Zilanxuan's jade?"

Han Ling smiled and said, "Come on, I invited her here."

Chapter [-]: Playing on the Stage, Playing Offstage [Second More]

The two approached the pavilion, and Yu Yingying bowed and said, "Ten Young Master, Princess Red Lotus"

Han Ling stroked his hands lightly and said with a smile, "Don't talk to me like this, Miss Jade."

Nongyu's voice was very soft, and she smiled lightly, "Nongyu is not an outsider. The tenth son didn't even invite Sister Zi, but he only invited Nongyu. Naturally, I would like to thank you."

There is a sound on the outside, this little girl must think that her motives are impure, Han Ling's heart is clear, to say that the man who had seen his beloved sister Mumu the day before but invited her to watch it alone the next day It is indeed easy to be misunderstood. This is to ask myself the reason euphemistically, what a smart and graceful little girl.

He looked at Nongyu with a smile, and asked knowingly, "Does Nongyu know what Haiyu Pavilion is playing today?"

Nongyu was slightly puzzled, pondered for a moment, and said lightly, "According to the nobles in the past, it is Wushan Yun丨rain, Zhao Guohai took the myth of King Xiang and the goddess meeting Wushan to make up a love story, King Xiang intends , Goddess Wuxin, the morning is the cloud, the twilight is the rain, the morning and the evening, the heaven and the earth meet, and the sorrow of lovesickness is solved.”667

Han Ling smiled mysteriously, "That's right, today is the time to get rid of Acacia."

Red Lotus looked suspiciously at Han Ling and said, "Ten Brother, what are you playing with?"

"It's nothing", Han Ling smiled funny and didn't talk about it. Now that he said it, empty vernacular words were temporarily unacceptable.

Unconsciously, the short corridor where the sound of conversations came from behind suddenly became quiet, only the drizzle outside the corridor tapped the flowers and leaves.

A faint fragrance wafted over with the breeze, and in the blink of an eye, I saw a woman in a palace skirt with long wine-red hair floating behind her neck walking past, surrounded by a few beautifully dressed palace maids behind her, like a flash in the pan. disappeared into the theater in front of him.

Honglian looked at the vermilion wooden door of Qinghe, snorted in dissatisfaction, glanced at her and said, "It's the fox spirit of Hu Meiren, I didn't expect her to come too, it's a disappointment (bddi)"

It turned out that that was Hu Meiren, Han Ling's expression moved, although it was only a glimpse, but it was indeed quite soft and charming, and her appearance was extremely beautiful.

Just let this son's eyes see if you are a "goblin" spirit, Han Ling smiled secretly, withdrew his eyes, smiled and gently pulled the red lotus, "You, don't complain."

He turned his head and said, "Miss Nongyu, let's go in too."

Nongyu nodded with a quiet smile and followed by.

.....

The mahogany door opened, and the inside of the theater was divided by couches, which were all separated by blue silk cloud-patterned curtains. One by one could be vaguely seen inside. Looking at the room, a waiting maid immediately greeted them and put the three People lead to the cubicles used by the royal family.

Opening the curtain and entering, Han Ling Shi Shiran sat down, Hong Lian and Nong Yu sat on the side, and in a blink of an eye, they watched the scene on the wooden stage in front of them.

Han Ling just glanced at random, and then glanced at both sides. There are not many royal families in Korea, and there are very few people who like to watch dramas. Soon, he found that Hu Meiren was on the left. The side of the blue silk moiré cord.

Through the curtain, it can be vaguely seen that his head is equipped with small gold ornaments like fox ears, and his thin face is pressed against a strand of temple hair. At this time, he is holding a cup of tea and drinking lightly.

A few seconds later, Hu Meiren's message appeared in front of him.

Name: Hu Meiren (Level 65)

Identity: Princess Han (born charming, charm +2, former second lady of Huoyu Villa)

Abilities: Fire Charm (Hypnosis Illusion), Fire Rain Hairpin (Hidden Weapon), Cooking 91

Attributes: Strength 50, Agility 65, Constitution 65, Charisma 94 (was 92)

After seeing the information at a glance, Han Ling couldn't help frowning. Why does a favorite concubine have such strength?Moreover, she is also proficient in hypnotic illusion, but, from the information, she is indeed not a trendy banshee, and there may be something strange in it.

However, it is basically certain that the other lady of Pearl should be a real trendy banshee.

At this moment, Hu Meiren seemed to have noticed Han Ling's gaze through the curtain. She turned her head and saw another figure appeared from the side. Her hair was pulled aside, her demeanor was gentle and virtuous, and she was looking at the people on the stage. The screen frowned, and it was Mrs. Hu.

Han Ling retracted his gaze and smiled calmly at Hu Meiren who was looking at him, regardless of whether the other party could see through the curtain, turned his head and pretended to watch the play. The lute matches little by little.

It passed quietly for a long time, during which Nongyu glanced at him suspiciously. Han Ling pretended to be ignorant and laughed secretly until almost the end of the stage, when the whispering and singing calmed down, and he glanced at the man on the left. Figure, with a chuckle, the time has come.

Seemingly inadvertently stretched, suddenly pretending to be surprised, he looked at Nongyu's waist and said, "Miss Nongyu, your fire rain agate is really beautiful. I heard that this kind of agate is quite rare, but it is extremely difficult to say. Carved and shaped, I have a rough one before, but it is far less beautiful than yours, and the size is also much different."

Nongyu didn't know how to interface, but there was a faint whisper from the next compartment, "Fire Rain Agate?!"

The corner of Han Ling's mouth twitched slightly, and out of the corner of his eyes he paid attention to the movement on the side. Behind the blue silk cloud pattern curtain, Madam Hu covered her mouth in disbelief, her eyes sparkling. .

Chapter [-] Hu Meiren, Fox Meiren [Third]