usatvline Chapter 165 Ren Jingzhi's Fury
Chapter 165 Ren Jingzhi's Fury
On the stage, actors dressed in gorgeous costumes, devoted themselves to the performance, and sang melodiously. Offstage, the audience either watched attentively or whispered to each other, laughing and talking.
Shen Yiran looked around, thinking about how to find Qin Rufeng. She thought about asking the theater staff or looking for her backstage.
While Shen Yiran was thinking, a man in white floated down from the sky. He was wearing a snow-white robe, with fluttering sleeves, like an immortal descending from the earth. His hair was tied with a white ribbon, and a few strands of hair fluttered in the wind.
His face is as handsome as a sculpture, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, which seem to contain endless stories. He holds a folding fan and waves it gently, with elegant manners and graceful demeanor.
His arrival was like a bright meteor across the night sky, instantly attracting everyone's attention.
The young ladies from official families were stunned at first, and then they all screamed at the same time. The screams seemed to break through the roof and echoed in the theater.
Some of the young ladies covered their mouths excitedly, while others opened their eyes wide, full of surprise and amazement.
"Wow! This Mr. Rufeng is so handsome!" A young lady in a pink dress exclaimed. Several other young ladies beside her nodded in agreement, their eyes sparkling with excitement.
Another young lady in a light blue dress tightly tugged at the sleeve of her companion, her voice trembling slightly with excitement: "I have never seen such a graceful man, he is just like an immortal who walked out of a painting."
Their cheeks flushed and their eyes followed the figure of the man in white closely, as if they were under a spell and couldn't extricate themselves.
The whole scene was lively and filled with young girls' longing and yearning for beautiful things.
Shen Yiran was also stunned and couldn't help but sigh: "Too handsome! He turned out to be the Qin Rufeng I was looking for. He is such a handsome man!"
She sighed in her heart, if this handsome man were in the modern entertainment industry, he would definitely be a movie emperor and would charm countless people.
She felt as if her heart was hit by something, "It's over, it's over, I'm going to fall..."
Somehow, Shen Yiran couldn't help but think of Ren Jingzhi at this moment. Although that icy face was also extremely handsome, like a god descending to earth, his whole body exuded a cold aura.
The most important thing is that he may be the future monarch, and such a big man is not someone a little girl like her can afford to offend.
Unlike the man in front of me, his temperament as gentle as jade is like a warm spring breeze, gently blowing across my heart.
His graceful appearance was just like an elegant crane, graceful and agile, his every move revealing his refined charm, making people feel close to him.
At that moment, Shen Yiran seemed to have forgotten the purpose of her coming here and was only concerned with admiring the handsome man in front of her.
In order to see more clearly, Shen Yiran squeezed forward, looking so impatient, as if he wanted to embed himself on the man in white right away.
When she finally squeezed to the front, Shen Yiran discovered that there was an empty table in a slightly off corner.
She frowned slightly, but walked over slowly. As she walked, she muttered, "To see a handsome man, of course I have to eat melon seeds and drink some wine."
As soon as Shen Yiran sat down, the waiter came over with brisk steps, with a warm smile on his face, and asked, "Miss, what do you want?"
"A plate of melon seeds, a jar of wine, and some sweet-scented osmanthus cake." Shen Yiran stared at Qin Rufeng in the center of the stage and told the waiter without turning her head. At this moment, it seemed that only that handsome man remained in her world.
At this time, at the corner of the second floor, a man wearing a tiger mask stood there quietly. His eyes were fixed on Shen Yiran, who was wearing a fox mask downstairs, and his eyes revealed complicated emotions.
Seeing Shen Yiran looking at another man like a fangirl, his brows unconsciously frowned, and a faint "川" character formed between his eyebrows.
The eyes under the mask narrowed slightly, flashing with displeasure, and the gaze seemed to see through Shen Yiran.
His teeth gently bit his lower lip, and the corners of his mouth drooped slightly, revealing his inner dissatisfaction and jealousy.
"This woman, today I saw her running away from his bedroom, I thought I kissed her and made her angry.
I wanted to apologize to her, but I saw her sneaking out of the house over the wall. Worried that something might happen to her, I chased her all the way here.
I never thought that she would have such physical contact with him today, but she would secretly come here to see another man. Doesn't she know that she is already a married woman? It seems that I am too good to her. "
Ren Jingzhi thought secretly in his heart, a nameless fire surged in his heart, mixed with a trace of helplessness and loss.
He clenched his fists, with veins bulging slightly on the back of his hands, as if he was trying hard to restrain his urge to rush over and question Shen Yiran.
He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself, but the flame of jealousy burned more and more fiercely in his heart, making it impossible for him to ignore the torment in his heart.
At this time, Shen Yiran, wearing a light pink dress, was still very conspicuous in the crowd. The light blue ribbon around her waist fluttered gently in the wind, as if blending in with the lively atmosphere around her.
Even though she was wearing a fox mask that covered most of her face, Ren Jingzhi could just imagine the face underneath the mask that might be showing a crazy look at this moment.
She sat there, her movements brisk and lively, cracking melon seeds skillfully while holding a wine glass, taking a sip of wine from time to time, the wine wet her lips, making the lips hidden behind the mask seem even more seductive.
From time to time, she would scream along with the other young ladies from official families. The clear sound was like the ding-dong sound of a mountain stream. Ren Jingzhi could feel her excitement and joy without even looking at her face.
Ren Jingzhi looked at her like this, and the anger in his heart suddenly rose. "This heartless woman, he is here, but she didn't even look at him, and she is so excited about other men."
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Finally, he could no longer hold back and strode downstairs towards Shen Yiran. His face was gloomy and his steps were filled with deep anger. Every step seemed to be stepping on his own anger.
Ren Jingzhi walked straight to Shen Yiran, snorted coldly, and sat next to her. Then he grabbed the wine pot, poured himself a glass of wine, tilted his head back, and drank it all in one gulp.
The wine went down his throat, but it failed to extinguish the anger in his heart, and only made him more irritable. He glared at Shen Yiran fiercely, and his eyes seemed to say, "Didn't you feel me coming?"
Just at this moment, the musician's slender fingers gently rested on the strings, like a nimble butterfly about to dance.
Then, he moved his wrist slightly, and a string of clear and pleasant notes poured out like gurgling water.
The sound of the piano was soft and melodious at first, like a breeze blowing across the lake, creating ripples that made people feel relaxed and happy.
Gradually, the rhythm quickened and the notes jumped, as if leading everyone into a colorful dream world. The piano sounds were sometimes high-pitched and passionate, like thousands of horses galloping, majestic and magnificent; sometimes low and melodious, like crying and complaining, gripping the heart.
Everyone present fell silent instantly, all immersed in the wonderful piano music.