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Chapter 115 What is that cool thing?

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    "I heard that she was kidnapped by the enemy, and my heart was broken again and again. I am not afraid of three thousand thieves. I took a spear, led a horse, and rushed to her side." He sang it without stopping, word for word.  Like a drop of water falling on a jade plate, reaching the final note, the long tune continued in the theater, with endless sadness. Just when Qin Jiu thought he couldn't catch it in one breath, he suddenly paused,  Singing, "¡ª¡ªSwear to save her from the thieves¡ª¡ª"

    On the stage, Li Fei, who was filled with grief and anger, was holding a spear. The coldness in his dark eyes could instantly make people lose their souls and make them feel depressed.

    She couldn't care less about enjoying the food that Loquat bought for Qin Jiu. At this time, she just spread it out on the table and made gorgeous decorations.  When it comes to picking up the pulley, when Yan Yu picks up the pulleys that are used as props one after another, when the woman playing Li Fei's sweetheart on the stage sings sadly not far away, when Yan Yu picks up six iron pulleys,  The pulley was finally crushed by the pulley on the stage due to exhaustion

    Qin Jiu had stood up before she knew it, and what was that cool thing on her cheek?

    It seems like I haven¡¯t cried for a long time!  ?

    Is it because the acting was so good, or because the play touched the pain deep in her heart?  All she knew was that she had never been so worried and immersed in a play.

    The sight of Yan Yu lying on the stage and being pressed down by the iron pulley made her a little frightened.  Yan Yu remained motionless for a long time, and then Qin Jiu woke up. At this time, he was considered dead in the play.

    At this moment, Qin Jiu didn¡¯t know whether what she saw was a scene or a piece of life.  All I can say is that Yan Yu acted so well.

    It is said that life is like a play, and play is like life.

    Qin Jiu smiled brightly, stood up and said, "After watching such a good show, we should also go backstage to admire the famous actor Qi Ye's style. Let's go, Loquat!" She stood up and left as if nothing happened.  .

    When we got backstage, we realized that there were really many people who wanted to pay homage to Yan Yu.  From the entrance of the costumed house to the entire corridor, it was crowded with people.  Qin Jiu wanted to go there, but was unable to do so.

    The boy in the theater stood at the door and said in a loud voice: "You also know that Master Qi will never see you. It's better to leave quickly. Otherwise, Master Qi will be annoyed and I can't save you."

    Who is not afraid of the reputation of the King of Hell?  If he is really angry, I'm afraid someone will suffer.  However, most of the people who crowded the corridor were women, and most of them wore veils. Women who could come to the theater to watch plays and entertain themselves were naturally the daughters of wealthy families.  Although I was a little scared, because Yan Yu's performance just now was so good. Such a hero is every woman's dream girl, so I still had the courage not to leave.

    A woman asked: "Brother, we saw that Mr. Qi was crushed by a pulley just now. In the past, wasn't it all about pretending to be crushed? This time it seems to be real. I don't know if there is anything wrong. I am really worried."  . If Master Qi is well, we can leave with peace of mind."

    The boy smiled and said: "No problem, no problem, how could our seventh master be crushed by the prop pulley? Didn't you hear that at Mingyue Villa that day, our seventh master competed with General Nie to pick a pulley? Even the real pulley  You¡¯ve picked it up, don¡¯t worry, it¡¯s all gone, let¡¯s go!¡±

    Everyone was still staring at the door reluctantly. Although they knew it was impossible to see the King of Hell, they were still reluctant to leave.

    Qin Jiu shook the flower bag in her hand and asked slowly: "Who wants to see Master Qi? Come with me!"

    When the girls heard this, they said "Wow" in surprise. When they looked back and saw Qin Jiu, they all immediately fell silent.

    Qin Jiu stood there with a smile as bright as a flower. The smile on her face was one part elegant, one part lazy, and one part charming. "Who wants to see Master Qi? I'll take you there!" She shook the flower bandage in her hand, and she didn't usually do anything like it.  Invisible embroidery needles appeared out of nowhere and were densely inserted on the flower bed, covering the originally embroidered flowers on the flower bed.  As she shook, the embroidery needle seemed ready to fly out of the flower bed at any moment.

    Most of these people have never seen Qin Jiu, but even if they have never seen him, they have heard about Qin Jiu.  When he saw the flower stretcher in her hand, he knew who she was, and immediately backed up and stuck it against the wall of the corridor, making way for Qin Jiu.  But there were also those who didn't know anything and said stupidly: "I want to see Master Qi, can you take me there?"

    Qin Jiu smiled even brighter after hearing this.

    "Yes, but there are conditions for meeting Uncle Yan. I want your eyes, are you willing to do so?"

    The woman was suddenly covered in cold sweat, "Howhow do you say that?"

    Qin Jiu smiled brightly, flicked her fingers, and blossomedThere were two embroidery needles on the waist, pulling the bright red silk thread and flying out, only taking out the woman's eyes.

    There was a scream of "Ah" in the corridor, and the woman felt a flash of red light in front of her eyes, and her eyelids felt as if they were stung by ants. She hurriedly closed her eyes and cried out sadly: "My eyes, my eyes,  My eyes can¡¯t see!¡± Of course I can¡¯t see with my eyes closed.

    "Follow me to see Uncle Wang!" Qin Jiu smiled softly and kindly.

    The woman covered her eyes and stumbled away.  When the others saw this, they retreated silently, and then ran away like a ghost.  But for a moment, apart from Qin Jiu, Loquat and the boy, there was not a single ghost in the corridor.

    Qin Jiu smiled, these people are really scared.

    The young man bravely glanced at Qin Jiu and saluted cautiously: "Master Jiu, please please come in!"

    Qin Jiu snorted lightly, shook the flower bag in his hand, and just as he was about to speak, the boy had already run away because of the wind at his feet.

    Backstage, Yan Yu was sitting in front of the dressing table, and a woman was removing his makeup.  This woman herself also had a face drawn, and Qin Jiu saw that she was the one who had been Li Fei's sweetheart on the stage just now.  Qin Jiu took a closer look at her features and recognized her. It turned out to be Hao Panxin, Wuyouju Yanyu's old friend.

    "It turns out that Miss Panxin is not only Wuyouju's number one red card, but also a famous star in Fengming Pavilion!" Qin Jiu chuckled lightly, her eyes burning.

    Panxin smiled warmly, "Master Jiu is joking, how can I be called a famous actor in Fengming Pavilion? Although I was born in a theater troupe, my singing skills are not good. Later, unfortunately, I came to Wuyouju. Thanks to meeting the prince, he knew that I loved  If I sing opera, I asked Mother Cui to allow me to come here occasionally to perform."

    It turns out that Panxin, like Yan Yu, can occasionally come here to have fun.

    "Jiu Ye was just showing off his power!" Yan Yu glanced at Qin Jiu, and the half of his face that had not yet been removed was so heroic that it was indescribable.

    It turned out that he actually heard the movement outside just now.

    Qin Jiu lowered her head and glanced at the flower stretcher in her hand, with a smile as bright as a flower, "This feeling of being a bully is really indescribably wonderful."

    Yan Yu took the brocade handkerchief Pan Xin handed over, dipped it in water, carefully wiped off the oil paint on his face, turned his head and smiled at her: "That's natural, I have realized it a long time ago."

    Those pair of deep and beautiful phoenix eyes, just now on the stage, were acting out the joys and sorrows of others, but at this moment, they were staring at Qin Jiu through the blurred lights and the desolate room.

    "In just a moment, Li Fei's loneliness and sorrow and anger disappeared completely from him, without any lingering aftertaste.

    While others are still lingering in the drama, the culprit has already escaped, looking at you with a superior look.

    Qin Jiu felt that Yan Yu was the most cold and indifferent person in the world.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The person who is best at acting in the world is none other than Yan Yu.

    "Master Jiu, I'm afraid I can't treat you to a drink tonight." Yan Yu threw the brocade handkerchief into the basin and lazily leaned back on the chair and said.  He had taken off his armor at this time and was only wearing a white robe, looking very relaxed.

    Qin Jiu's eyes passed over Yan Yu's legs and she smiled calmly, "It's getting late, I'm afraid the restaurant is closed. Besides, I just watched such a good show, so it doesn't matter whether I have a drink or not."

    Yan Yu narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "That's no good. After all, I owe Master Jiu once. I will definitely make up for it someday."

    Qin Jiu Yanran smiled and said, "Then I'll wait. It's already late, so I'll say goodbye."

    As Qin Jiu left, the backstage of Fengming Pavilion suddenly fell into silence. Yan Yu's face, which was originally full of smiles, slowly darkened. He frowned, reached out and opened the skirt of his clothes, and rolled up his trousers.  high.

    I saw a large area of ??bruises on both legs, and in some places, there was blood oozing out, which was obviously caused by the iron pulley just now.

    Panxin frowned and took the plaster in her hand, "What happened to the prince just now? There has never been any trouble before. He has always been suppressed pretending to be suppressed. Why should he be suppressed in such a real way? Just now, the class leader was also extremely worried."

    Fengming Pavilion is famous because there is a very famous singing group here all year round, which is the Hui Chun Troupe.  Many years ago, the Rejuvenation Troupe traveled around the country of Dayu to perform, and had no fixed place. However, since they arrived in Lijing a few years ago, they have settled down here in Fengming Pavilion.

    Yan Yu had no expression on his face and said calmly: "Pan Xin, go back!"

    "But, Your Majesty, your injury" Panxin said uneasily.

    Yan Yu smiled coldly, "Is this considered an injury?"

    Panxin did not dare to refute anymore, handed the plaster to Yan Yu's hand, bowed and left.

    Yan Yu applied the herbal ointment on the wound, leaned lazily on the armchair, raised his long eyebrows on his temples, pursed his thin lips slightly, and his eyes exuded deep sorrow and shocking indifference, but his face was still beautiful.  It's thrilling.

    The dim light reflects on the colorful costumes on the lingerie racks in the room, making the room glow with glory.

    After Qin Jiu left Fengming Pavilion, she realized that she was still wearing Yan Yu's cloak.  I had already taken it off when I was watching the show in the box. When I went to see Yan Yu backstage, I felt a little cold, so I put it on again. When I spoke just now, I actually forgot to give it back to him.  Qin Jiu asked Loquat to wait outside Fengming Pavilion, and then turned back.  Just when Panxin came out of the building, she hurried out without even taking off her makeup.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com); Yan Yu applied the herbal ointment to the wound, leaned back lazily in the chair, raised his eyebrows into his temples, pursed his thin lips slightly, and his eyes exuded deep sadness and shocking indifference, but that face was still  Breathtakingly beautiful.

    The dim light reflects on the colorful costumes on the lingerie racks in the room, making the room glow with glory.

    After Qin Jiu left Fengming Pavilion, she realized that she was still wearing Yan Yu's cloak.  I had already taken it off when I was watching the show in the box. When I went to see Yan Yu backstage, I felt a little cold, so I put it on again. When I spoke just now, I actually forgot to give it back to him.  Qin Jiu asked Loquat to wait outside Fengming Pavilion, and then turned back.  Just when Panxin came out of the building, she hurried out without even taking off her makeup.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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