Chapter 1781 Slowly Falling in Love with You 30

After returning to the academy, Wen Momo, in order to express her apology, for the first time kindly shared the snacks that Jingling bought for her with Ji Xiaoshi and Shengling to eat together. Happy.

She asked Ji Xiaoshi and Shengling what the purpose of this assessment was, and the two were still thinking about it, but Wen Momo couldn't help but volunteered to answer: "I'm going to be admitted to the ninth class!"

Ji Xiaoxiao nodded in agreement: "I must pass the exam, otherwise I will be made fun of by Xu Taifu again when I go back!"

After hearing this, Chengling rubbed her nose and said, "Then, in order to keep up with you and stay in the same class, I will try my best."

Chengling felt that they were all working so hard, and she had to work hard too, but every time she left the academy after class, without the company of Wen Momo and Ji Xiaoxiao, she felt empty for a while, that kind of It has been a long time, but the loneliness that I still can't get used to, is permeating and spreading all over my body little by little.

She was sitting on the carriage, lying on the outside of the car window and watching the bustling people coming and going on the street. It was the time when the dusk was getting thicker, and the faint golden light was falling from the sky, reflecting on her black hair, dyed golden The ends of her hair fluttered in the wind, and the slightly curled ends confused her sight.

Chengling rolled her eyes slowly, and said with a dull expression: "I won't go back yet."

The subordinate who was about to go back to the princess mansion was stunned for a moment and asked, "Where is the princess going?"

Cheng Ling's tone was also flat, without any emotion: "It's a theater on South Street."

As soon as Chengling finished speaking, she sat up straight again and said, "Stop."

The carriage stopped halfway, and Cheng Ling got out of the carriage and said to her subordinates, "You guys go back first, I'll go back after a while."

"But the princess..."

"Don't follow." Before the subordinate finished speaking, Cheng Ling interrupted his words and ordered, got out of the car and walked towards the crowd.

The street is quite lively at the moment, but Chengling doesn't seem to be able to get involved in such a lively atmosphere.

She went to the theater on South Street alone, bought a cup of milk tea as a habit, found a front row seat, sat down and waited for the show.

Ji Xiao and the others didn't like watching operas, saying that watching operas was too boring, Chengling didn't dare to say anything, she didn't dare to say that she used to like watching operas very much, because when she saw the person she liked singing on stage, She will feel very happy.

The play started.

There were not many spectators in the audience, and under the lighting of the stage fire, the opening ceremony began on the stage.

It was singing... a scene she was familiar with.

She couldn't understand the play for a time, but after telling that person, he explained it to her himself, his voice was so nice, when he was telling her the story, Chengling's eyes were all on him, and she couldn't move her eyes away.

Shengling felt sour for a moment.

In fact, she didn't understand herself, as soon as she saw this, she would recall the memory of stabbing her with a knife, why would she want to come to such a place to find stimulation for herself...

In the play, there were people crying and crying, and at the final curtain call, the light and shadow on the stage suddenly went out, and a dim lamp was slowly lit up.

Under the dim light and shadow, a thin young man was wearing a light yellow costume with long sleeves gathered around his wrists, revealing his fair and slender hands. The young man lowered his eyebrows and eyes with makeup slightly, bowed his head and played the piano expressionlessly .

The sound of the song is hollow and sad, like the music coming from the mountains and rivers, monotonous but directly hitting people's hearts.

The milk tea that Chengling was holding in her hand suddenly dropped.

She stared at the profile of the boy in yellow shirt who was taking a curtain call on the stage, her eyes were about to poke holes.

She didn't even know when she stood up. She only knew that after the curtain call, the boy hugged the piano and bowed to the audience before turning around and leaving the stage.

Cheng Ling almost rushed to the backstage.

She rarely lost her composure like this, but at that moment, she felt as if her heart was about to jump out with the beating, it was too painful.

Pain to wake up more and more.

"Girl, girl! This is the backstage of the theater, you can't go in!" The guard stopped her outside the backyard.

Chengling heard herself almost yelling, "I'm looking for someone! There's someone I'm looking for inside!"

Seeing her stern attitude, the guards didn't let her in easily, they just stopped her and asked, "Miss, who are you looking for?"

"Li Yu! Tell Li Yu to get out and see me!" Cheng Ling's eyes were red, and she was also angry like never before.

Probably everyone who knew Shengling would never imagine that such a well-behaved and sensible little princess would have such a moment of anger.

However, the guard frowned and answered her: "Girl, there is no one named Li Yu in our troupe!"

Chengling's eyes were wide open, panting non-stop: "Nonsense! I saw him just now!"

In order not to talk nonsense with this person, Chengling took out her princess token for the first time and protested to him: "Get out!"

When the guard saw the token in her hand, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he knelt down in fright, "Your Highness Princess!"

Chengling had no time to take care of him, and almost rushed into the backstage yard, squeezed her token fiercely in her hand, pushed open the door, and said sharply, almost trembling: "Li Yu! Get out of here!" !"

Everyone in the backstage was busy putting on make-up and going on stage. When they saw the token in Chengling's hand, they were shocked. Although they didn't understand what happened for the time being, they knew that the person who came in before him was a troublesome person. The big man standing up, all of them fell to their knees suddenly, "See Your Highness Princess..."

"Where's Li Yu!"

The troupe leader at the head was puzzled when he saw Princess Chengling come in angrily, kneeling on the ground, and even more puzzled when he heard Princess Chengling calling her name: "Your Highness, my little one doesn't have the one you are looking for here." people."

With a cold face, Chengling ignored the troupe owner's words, walked in, opened the curtains one by one, and finally saw the person who was about to change clothes behind the screen on the far right...

Chengling grabbed his hand, looked up at him, her hand was shaking more and more.

The young man in front of him was even thinner than he used to be, with very dull brows, not at all as tender, affectionate and charming as he used to look at her.

After being caught by her, the boy frowned slightly and looked at her dumbly, as if he didn't understand why she wanted to catch him.

The troupe master came over and said, "Your Highness, this... this person is called Ayan, not Li Yu."

Chengling still stared at him firmly, without saying a word.

Ayan was hurt by her grasp, frowned and reached out to push her hand away, but Chengling asked coldly: "Say it yourself, what's your name?"

Ayan let out a cry: "Ah."

With a very angry expression, she lowered her head and bit her hand. When Cheng Ling was bitten by him, she felt the pain and was forced to let go of her hand.

Seeing this, the troupe master was so frightened that he picked up the props and long sticks on the side, and hit A Yan on the back heavily, angrily said: "You bastard, how dare you bite Her Royal Highness, kneel down!"

Ayan was beaten by the troupe master, and fell to her knees at Chengling's feet in pain.

The theater troupe owner couldn't stop laughing at Cheng Ling: "Your Highness, I'm really sorry, Ayan is dumb, he can't speak, and he has some brain problems. If he offends Her Highness in any way, the Princess can kill him." In order to vent your anger, please don't vent your anger on our Haitang Theater."

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(Emmmm, the little princess and carp are quite abusive...)