My lady, she has all five poisons

Chapter 47

"Think about it, if something happens today, Dalu will be in chaos! Then Nanyan will have an opportunity!" Yidong vowed.

Yuan Ruo lowered his head gradually, and said listlessly, "What are you taking the opportunity to do?"

"Then there are so many things that can be done!" Yidong began to count the strips on his fingers, and Yuan Ruo's mind was already drifting away.

I still remember the last time someone said "I believe you", but because of her mistake, she mistakenly believed in that scumbag, and ruined the lives of a team of comrades-in-arms, including herself.

Now that she hears these two words again, she has mixed feelings in her heart.

That's right, a foreign proton, who has only met her a few times, why should you trust her?Why should I trust her?

"Okay!" Yi Dong finished sorting things out for Yuan Ruo, looked at the mirror carefully, and nodded with satisfaction: "Perfect! Miss, what should we do next?"

Yuan Ruo regained consciousness and looked at the completely new person in the mirror.Qiaoxiaoqianxi, beautiful eyes looking forward to Xi, really a true national beauty in the world!

She raised her hand to gently stroke this face.

This is a new life, here is a new world!No matter how many grievances and regrets there were in the last life, they all became a thing of the past and drifted away with the wind. Now, she has to live here!
"It's still early, let's go, go and inquire with the shopkeeper, see if there is any interesting pastime."

"Yes!" Yidong's previous worries disappeared in an instant, and she happily helped Yuan Ruo step out of the private room.

Facing Yuan Ruo, shopkeeper Su was very enthusiastic: "Recently, there are a lot of lively things going on. If Miss likes to be lively, you might as well go to Xizha Ancient Building today. Thirteen operas will be performed in the ancient building today."

"Thirteen operas?" Yuan Ruo had listened to various operas such as Peking Opera, Yueju Opera, Pingju Opera, Huangmei Opera, etc. in his last life. What are these thirteen operas?She had never heard of it, but it made her a little curious.

"Miss is from a family of martial arts, it's normal not to be familiar with these pastimes. These thirteen operas are our famous opera troupe in Dalu, and Mr. Duan's voice in it is excellent. He is popular wherever he sings. Most of us are high-ranking officials." The nobles regard him as their honored guest."

"Oh, so powerful?" Yuan Ruo and Yidong looked at each other: "Go, go and see!"

The two bid farewell to the shopkeeper and went to the ancient building in Xizha.

There are still two or three streets away from the ancient building, Yuan Ruo sees the crowds of people in front of him, and he can't help cursing in his heart: No matter what age, people are very keen on chasing stars!

I don't know how amazing, talented and beautiful this Mr. Duan is, to make these men and women obsessed like this!
After advancing for a certain distance, Yuan Ruo hardly had to move forward by herself, the crowded flow of people wrapped her up, pushing and shoving her all the way forward like a wave.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Yidong was worried that the flow of people would separate her from the young lady, and that the young lady would be crushed by these arrogant people, so she wrapped her arms around Yuan Ruo's waist and tightly protected her young lady with her body.

When the two were struggling in the crowd, there was a sudden confusion in front of the team, and a roar overwhelmed all the noise and reached everyone's ears: "You are bold!"

Yidong stretched out his head to look forward, and kept whispering to Yuan Ruo: "Miss, do you think this voice sounds familiar?"

"Do you know who I am, so you dare to stop me?!" Another sharp roar exploded ahead.

Yuan Ruo digs his ears, the voice is indeed familiar.

Discussions gradually sounded around, and Yuan Ruo's master and servant were not the only ones who could recognize her.

I don't know who said: "This daughter of Uncle Guangyang's mansion is really well-educated, it's really arrogant to bully others with such a big crowd!"

"Brother, what you said is wrong, you and I don't know what's going on ahead, so how can we jump to judgment!" Another voice retorted.

As soon as the man's words of defense fell, he heard another angry roar from the front: "What are you?! My lady wants to see him, and she wants to give him face! It's just a bunch of actors! Get out of the way, my lady! Do you dare to stop?!"

A male voice was a bit helpless: "Miss, please forgive me, there are still three minutes before the show starts, and everyone in the backstage is busy. And there is no custom in the thirteenth opera to meet with guests alone in the backstage, so the lady still waits patiently for a while, and then waits patiently for a while. Let's see Mr. Duan's beauty."

These words were a complete blow to the hornet's nest, Chi Huihui showed a serious face, raised her hand and slapped the waiter on the face.

There was only a crisp sound of 'pop', and the surroundings were instantly quiet.

"Let me wait? Heh! I'm afraid you don't know where this is! Believe it or not, what Miss Ben said, you, this ancient building in Xizha, and that bullshit Thirteen Operas will be buried with you?!" Chi Huihui leaned close to the waiter In his ear, he lowered his voice threateningly.

"Get out of the way if you are sensible, otherwise, don't blame Miss Ben for being ruthless!"

The side face of the waiter was already flushed, facing Chi Huihui's threat, he did not move at all, and said politely as before: "Please Miss Chi Haihan, the rules of Xizha must not be broken! And the Thirteen Operas We have also reached an agreement with Xizha that no guests without Mr. Duan's permission will be put in the backstage."

"If Miss Chi really can't wait, you might as well go back today, and when there is a chance, Uncle Guangyang's Mansion will post a separate post, inviting thirteen operas, or Mr. Duan to come to the mansion for a performance, and then have a talk with Mr. Duan. "

The previous voice sneered and said: "Brother, have you wronged that Miss Chi?"

Chi Huihui's voice was slightly awkward: "I made you laugh!"

With a strange expression on her face, Yidong whispered in Yuan Ruo's ear: "Miss, maybe this Chi Huihui is not very smart?"

Yuan Ruo nodded in agreement: "It's not very good."

I heard Yi Dong continue: "At any rate, her family is also the uncle's residence, if she is so blatantly recruiting Uncle Guangyang, she is not afraid that this word will reach the ears of the sage, and she will be sentenced for treason, nine clans and so on? "

Yuan Ruo continued to nod, his voice was shallow and faint, and he didn't think about lowering it at all: "As the saying goes, if the upper beam is not straight, the lower beam is crooked! Like a father, like a son, there is no need to make a fuss."

The people around nodded their heads, and a voice echoed: "This statement is true! I heard that the Guangyang uncle's mansion encountered assassins a few days ago. "

"Hush, you dare to say this kind of thing, I'm afraid the wall has ears, waiting for Uncle Guangyang to deal with you?!" Everyone laughed, and laughed off the topic.

Soon, another person resumed the conversation: "If you talk about family education, the Xiangguo Mansion can be a model!"

"Indeed! Miss Li has read poetry and books since she was a child, and she is extremely talented! She treats people regardless of high or low, being humble and polite..."

"Have you ever heard of the daughter of the General Zhen's Mansion, Yuan Ruo, Miss Yuan?"

"Of course I've heard of it! Miss Yuan is a learned person, but she has always kept a low profile and never advertised it! Looking at General Yuan and General Yuan, I don't know what domineering is! They have fought on the battlefield many times, and they only want to serve the country loyally! This is the real family!"

"Who says it's not! If it wasn't for Chen Jijiu's interest in participating in this elegant banquet of poetry, Miss Yuan's great talent would be covered in dust and not known to everyone!"

"Have you heard about Miss Yuan's masterpiece?"

"Yes, yes! I am honored to read it! The 'Pagoda Poem' praised by Chen Jijiu, invites you to accompany the bright moon at night, and orders you to meet the morning glow before the morning. After washing away the ancient and modern people, how can it be praised when you are drunk. It’s really wonderful, really wonderful!”

"Compared to the following one, I appreciate the other one more..."

Seeing that the topic changed direction inexplicably, Yuan Ruo touched his nose, feeling a little embarrassed to be praised by so many strangers face to face.

(End of this chapter)