āWatch if the play is brilliant, and donāt watch if itās not.ā Jiang Li smiled, āeveryone says Jin Man Tang is the most popular theatrical troupe in the entire Yanjing, today can be considered as gaining first hand knowledge. The vocal of Little Peach is very easy to move a person.ā
āWhat moves people is not Little Peachās vocal, but the play itself.ā Ji Heng said: āJust now Jiang second miss entered the play.ā
āMe?ā Jiang Li gave Ji Heng an astonished glance and smilingly said: āIām not a person in the play, how could I enter the play? The duke is joking.ā
āSecond missās ability in putting on a play is very good, but the ability to lie is just so-so.ā Ji Heng sighed with a smile on his face: āYour lie is really too clumsy.ā
Jiang Li slightly knitted her brows. As she was about to speak, she was caught off guard by Ji Hengās sudden movement of hooking her chin, forcing her to raise her head to look at him.
This posture was extremely frivolous. Kong Liu who was by the side almost screamed out in surprise, his mouth was covered by Lu Ji.
Jiang Li was startled, for a split second, she didnāt know whether she was ashamed or astonished, and was obliged to stare at Ji Heng.
Seeing Ji Heng at close proximity over and over again, no matter how many times, every time, itās as breathtaking as seeing him for the first time. His pale red robe was loose, the peony embroidered on his collar was neat and exquisite. Among the mournful, tragic vocal, he appeared more touching. Like a red lotus blooming on a deathly white winter day, the burning color dazzled the eyes of the people. Also resembled looking at the inverted image of a bright moon from the abyss, beautiful but terrifying.
The color of his eyes were light, a translucent amber. The outlines of his eyes were naturally deep, thus looking like natural eyebrow drawings, equally attractive. The shape of the bridge of his nose was beautiful, his lips red and thin. Even if it was mocking, it made people want to throw themselves towards him for a kiss despite the dangers.
The corner of his lips that was smirking slowly, bit by bit, leaned forward. The closer it went, the more indifferent it was. His pair of eyes was rippling, making people couldnāt help hold their breath. His voice, however, was ambiguously low and husky as he said: āEyes are the windows of your emotion. Your eyes betray your heart.ā
Jiang Li said: āNo.ā
āThereās someone in your heart.ā He said.
Jiang Li said: āNo.ā
āIn your heart, you donāt love this person, but hate very much.ā He chuckled.
Jiang Li was stunned, and no matter what, she could no longer say that word, ānoā.
The young man was like a demon proficient in thoroughly knowing peopleās mind. Everything under the heavens couldnāt be hidden from his eyes. Jiang Li couldnāt stop her suspicion whether this person was capable of seeing through all kinds of lies, and understood all the betrayals. Because his enchanting eyes could sink people, except himself.
He lived with too much soberness, also bound unlikely to be too happy.
In this split second, to oneās surprise, Jiang Li was ineffably relaxed. Several times she had crossed swords with Duke Su, Ji Heng, and she had never once standing as the victor. Although she wasnāt falling to a disadvantageous position, Jiang Li was clear in her heart that the kind of pressure that compels people really made her very uncomfortable. But at this moment, she realized, a person such as Duke Su, Ji Heng could indeed possibly understand everything just by looking. But living life too clearly, for the most part, was too exhausting for a person who understood too thoroughly.
Itās hard to be muddled.
It looked like finally thereās one thing, Ji Heng was doomed to have no way to surpass her. Jiang Li suddenly bent her brows, her tense body seemingly relaxed in a split second. She looked at Ji Heng and smiled: āThe duke said so, then just treat it as so.ā
Didnāt anticipate that Jiang Li would suddenly compromise and said so lightly, a flash of surprise flashed through Ji Hengās eyes.
Jiang Li slightly struggled free from Ji Hengās hand. Ji Heng released the fingers holding her chin and once again caressed his folding fan. He resumed his polite and courteous appearance, draped in his sheepskin.
āThe duke loves plays so much, arenāt you afraid that there will be a day that you will also enter the play and be watched with amusement by others?ā
The pupils of Ji Hengās eyes slightly deepened. He didnāt expect Jiang Li not only didnāt retreat a step, but also said such provocative words.
ā Jiang second miss thinks Iām a person who can enter the play?ā He shook his fan neither lightly nor strongly and said: āIām not as kind as second miss.ā
Meaning, he was not as kind as Jiang Li and would not shed tears for insignificant people, shedding tears for the joys and sorrows of other people.
āPlays are plays, it cannot be real.ā He almost lingeringly spat out this cruel sentence.
āPeople who are in the play are not aware that they are in the middle of a play.ā Jiang Li said quietly: āJust like me encountering a story that moved me here, perhaps there will be a day that you will too.ā
The words she spoke was gentle, but the gaze she used as she looked at Ji Heng carried a trace of stubbornness. This made her look like a ālittle girlā, but her manner of speaking was still so euphemistic and meaningful.
āThen itās going to ruin the play,ā Ji Heng laughed very amiably, āIām not suitable to be an actor in a play.ā
These simple and rough words were indeed Ji Hengās style! Jiang Li felt somewhat stuffy. In his bones, Ji Heng was a dictator, he didnāt have to consider other peopleās opinion, and also paid no attention to othersā suggestions. He already had a balance in his heart and he only needed to increase the weights.
No one could turn into his standard weight so it was destined that nobody would become his weak spot. No one could threaten him and he had no weak points, therefore people were afraid of him.
Jiang Li said coldly: āThen wishing the duke to forever be a spectator like today!ā She also didnāt know which of her veins was wrong, running here against reason to fight with Ji Heng. Itās best not to have much association with a person like Ji Heng, if possible to hide further away then far away.
This person could easily arouse the anger in her bones and made her unable to stop saying a few more words. Heās really an expert in toying with peopleās hearts.
However, on earth, using an eagle to peck an eagleās eyes was also a common occurrence.
Jiang Li said: āWhatās concentrated will dry up, but whatās weak will become rich.ā She snorted in her heart, turned around to walk towards where Kong Liu was.
Ji Heng stood rooted in place with a stump. After thinking clearly, he nearly couldnāt stop himself from laughing out loud.
Jiang Li was warning him, the weaker something was, perhaps in the end it would be deeper. He doing things excessively was difficult to escape from retribution in the future.