away from the heart

Chapter 167
In the night, under the imperial city, Chuyue changed into the clothes of a court lady and ran in the palace at midnight. The new moon slid across the glazed green tiles, casting a hazy light on the high wall.

She finally escaped from the palace, not for the freedom she longed for, but for the only way.

Chuyue showed the jade plaque to the guards guarding the city gate, and the jade plaque faintly revealed the word "Xi" under the moonlight.It was already the third watch, and the guards were sleepy, so they waved Chuyue out of the palace without careful inspection.

Standing under the red walls and green tiles, Chuyue looks back at the entire imperial city. This is the place where she was born and raised, but not her destination.At this moment, she felt incomparably free, as if a bird locked in a golden silk cage had broken the shackles after all the hard work.She walked through the crowded night market, and Fan Lou was babbling and singing excerpts from "Red Fu Girl", it seemed that someone had trouble falling asleep and was still listening to the play late at night.

Fan Lou and Xing Chen sat at the top, watching the extremely lively scene on the stage boredly, but there was no light in their eyes.

The woman on the stage was dressed in red and held a red whisk. Amidst the sound of gongs and drums, she ran to the door of the man's house with a stubborn expression, and hesitated in front of it.

The woman sang, "My concubine is the girl from Yang Sikong's family, and I'm here to meet you tonight!"

I saw a tall and mighty Xiaosheng appearing on the stage, bowed to the woman and said, "It's just that I'm alone, with no one to rely on, and I'm always wandering. How dare I miss the girl's youthful future?"

"The young master is magnificent and has the talent of latitude and longitude in the world. He will be a hero in the future. This time, I would like to make a promise with my body and send the rest of my life in the sea."

Xingchen sat under the stage, silent.

"What if nothing is achieved in the end?" the Xiaosheng asked.

"With one movement of the yellow swan, you can know the music of mountains and rivers, and if you lift it again, you can see the radius of the world. If you can get the wings together, you will have no regrets in this life!" Hong Fu's voice was high and clear, resounding through the entire fan building.

Chang Yixiong has a different attitude when talking, and a beauty has eyes to know the poor way; the corpse is still in the air, Yang Gongmu, how can he restrain the husband of a woman.

What a happy life, what a good story about a hero who has a discerning eye.

Xingchen remembered that during the day in Xue's mansion, Huang Jie looked at Xue Yao's devotion, and felt bitter and heartbroken, "...If Huang Jie is like Hong Fu Nu, she can let go of her fetters after a night run, and live happily ever after."

Xingchen finally had red eyes.

At this time, Chuyue was standing at the door of Xue Yao's study, lingering for a long time, pacing back and forth in front of the door like a red-haired maid, for the sake of the people in the room.

Xue Yao sat alone in front of the window, looking at the moon outside the window, playing with the bell in his hand, and the bell made a crisp sound.When Chuyue was still ringing the bell, the words of resoluteness still echoed in his ears, and the words were as solid as ice.

Chuyue has been standing outside the door for a long time, not knowing how to face Xue Yao, and happened to hear the bell ringing, is it so late, is he still looking at the bell?Thinking of the unfeeling words she said when she was still ringing the bell, Chuyue's heart tightened, and she stomped her foot and pushed open the door.

When Xue Yao saw the person coming, he was stunned: "Chuyue? Is it really you? Why are you here?" He glanced uncertainly, and finally hurried to hold Chuyue's hand, only to find that his palm was cold.

Xue Yao held Chuyue's hand tightly, anxiously: "How did you get out of the palace at night? How did you come here without carriages? Do you know that you are in danger like this? And are you cold?"

Chuyue didn't say a word, just looked at Xue Yao quietly, and when he finished speaking, she got into Xue Yao's arms.

"Xue Yao, what should I do, I seem to be becoming an unfaithful, unjust, benevolent and unfilial person." Chuyue was obviously crying.

"You, what do you mean?" Xue Yao hugged Chuyue back, gradually warming the person in his arms.

Chuyue wiped away her tears and looked at Xue Yao stubbornly, "Whether it's ungrateful or shameless, I don't care about anything, Xue Yao, let's elope."

(End of this chapter)