My lady, she has all five poisons

Chapter 61 Those Hands

Yuan Ruoke still remembers what kind of personality this Mr. Duan, who is well-known in thirteen operas, is in everyone's mouth!

Mandarin merchants, rich merchants, royal relatives and nobles want to invite him to perform in the next stage, and they have to follow his rules of thirteen operas. Now, for a few mere blandishments, he broke his own rules?
What are you thinking? !

Yuan Ruo didn't think that the thousand 800 taels of silver would be so useful!
Unless, these two people have another relationship in private!
As soon as this idea came up, Yuan Ruo couldn't indulge in Duan Changchun's long-sleeved dance, enchanting voice, no matter how good the drama story was, and no matter how beautiful and melodious the singing voice was.

Sitting beside her, Yi Dong gently tugged at her not-so-big sleeves, with round eyes staring straight at the stage, his expression changing with the development of the story.

Yuan Ruo sighed, and quietly watched the whole scene, until Duan Changchun met her fiery eyes and left the scene, Yuan Ruo didn't see why.And Yan Xi next to him drank tea and ate snacks quietly as if nothing happened, as if he didn't know what she was thinking at all.

Don't care too much, as long as the two of you don't get your thoughts on yourself, it doesn't matter what monsters he makes, it has nothing to do with you!

After thinking about it, after eating and drinking enough, Yidong has also had enough drama addiction, the two of them thanked Yan Xi, turned and left without any regrets.

In the private room on the second floor where there was only one person left, two figures suddenly appeared beside Yan Xi at the same time.A man dressed in black, silent and dignified.He stood close to Yan Xi's side, his body in a guard posture.

The other person was dressed in bright red, with loose long hair, and a cynicism on his face like a crown jade.He didn't seem to care about the other person's wary eyes, he lifted his clothes, sat down next to Yan Xi, poured a cup of tea for himself, took a sip, and said: "During my absence in Dadu, Mr. Yan Xi was so bored." Are you asking for trouble?"

"Young Master Duan, be careful!" the black-clothed guard scolded directly with a displeased expression on his face.

"Anping, your son has been at ease for so many years, how come you are still half-knowledgeable?! Be careful that you won't be able to marry a lady in the future, and you will be a lifelong guard by your son's side!"

"Say what you have to say, why are you always making fun of Anping!" Yan Xi interrupted Duan Changchun's teasing.

Duan Changchun curled his lips: "Protect the calf! You protect him! If he doesn't get enlightened all his life and can't marry a wife, let's see if you regret it or not!" Rolling his eyes, he spoke again.

"Why are you messing around with the daughter of the old man's family? Besides, she is still Princess Mu, unconsciously avoiding suspicion, and even flaunting the market with her. Do you think that the peaceful life has been too long, and you want to find some excitement?!"

Yan Xi didn't say a word, the fire dragon jade in his hand was rubbed by his slender fingers and turned in a circle.

"Why, you don't really have a crush on her, do you?" Duan Changchun stared closely at Yan Xi, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the joking expression disappeared.

"Second Yan, she is Princess Mu. The Emperor Dalu personally bestowed the marriage on her. No matter how discordant she is with King Mu, you shouldn't think so!"

"You think too much!" Yan Xi got up, didn't want to say more, stopped Duan Changchun, turned and left.

Soon, only Duan Changchun was left in the private room.He frowned, thoughtfully.

Yuan Ruo and Yidong rushed all the way to Prince Mu's Mansion. Although the result of the meeting with the little emperor today was not satisfactory, life must go on. Yuan Ruo has long been used to the life of looking for sugar in shit. Just look for a chance and try again.

Beside him, Yidong babbled and babbled after learning the singing in the play, and Yuan Ruo also hummed a few lines from time to time.Until turning into the alley leading to Prince Mu's Mansion, a figure suddenly appeared behind the two of them.

"Ah Ruo, why are you still wandering outside the mansion by yourself at this late hour?" Yuan Ruo's whole body trembled, the familiar voice almost made her scream out in fright.

Yidong next to her was even paler, grabbing Yuan Ruo's hand, as if she was ready to run away at any time.

"Where is King Mu? Why didn't you go out with you?" The person who spoke was the brother of the original owner, Yuan Rong, General Yuan, who appeared in the gambling house in the afternoon.

Yuan Ruo quietly squeezed Yidong's hand, and forced himself to calm down: "Mu Wang has been busy recently, and I went to Xizha to listen to the opera with Yidong when I had nothing to do. I didn't pay attention to the time. Brother, why is it so late? Go back home?"

"Oh?" Yuan Rong was dubious, but he didn't ask too much. He just took Yuan Ruo's hand and walked slowly, explaining: "I discussed the art of war with a few friends, and the chat was speculative, so it was a bit late .”

"Ah, if you don't want to go out alone in the future, most people are not peaceful these days, and if you have something to do, let others do it!"

"Well, I got it." Yuan Ruo lowered his head, feeling the warmth from his palm, and obediently responded.

She didn't listen to what Yuan Rong said just now, and all her mind and heart were focused on the hand that was shaking with her.

After so many years, this was the first pair of hands that held her and gave her a sense of care and security other than the scumbag who killed her.This feeling made her a little helpless.

In the previous life, Yuan Ruo had weak relatives and was adopted by an old criminal investigator since he was a child without father or mother.The old criminal investigator was very kind to her, but the work of the police station was intense and complicated, and the company that had been promised on the weekend would be stopped by a phone call.

Yuan Ruo had never experienced a normal child's childhood. On the eve of her high school entrance examination, the old criminal detective died on duty. Before leaving, his pale and hazy eyes looked at her blankly, but his hands held her tightly.

"Good boy, I'm sorry! Follow me and let you be wronged! I'm sorry..."

These were the last words left by the old detective before he left.

He adopted her, gave her a lonely and fragile life a shelter, gave her a chance to live well, how could he feel sorry for her? !
Yuan Ruo still remembered the line of clear tears that flowed from those empty eyes, and the pair of rough hands that grabbed her. She felt the last trace of strength from the adoptive father who had been with her for 12 years. , and contained countless feelings of guilt and reluctance, she couldn't help crying bitterly.

She still remembered those hands, those big and rough hands, although they brought her countless warmth, at that moment, they were icy cold, making her feel like falling into a cold abyss.

From then on, she had to face this cruel and cold world alone again.

But at this moment, the hands that suddenly appeared in front of him, holding him, were also wide and rough, but warm and powerful.

"If you feel that the people in Mu Wang's Mansion are not easy to use, then go home and tell your brother, brother will help you, don't put yourself in danger and wrong yourself!" The man's tall figure wrapped Yuan Ruo, let She had the urge to cry.

After not getting a response for a long time, Yuan Rong stopped suspiciously and looked at Yuan Ruo.

Seeing that his baby sister's nose was red and her eyes were full of tears, Yuan Rong immediately lost her composure.

"What's wrong with Ah Ruo? What's wrong with you?" His voice was full of nervousness: "Ah Ruo, don't cry, don't cry! If something happened, tell your brother, can he make the decision for you?!"

"Good boy, but Ye Er Er bullied you and made you wronged? I'll settle the score with him right now!"

Yuan Rong turned around and was about to rush towards Mu Wang's mansion, but Yuan Ruo grabbed him: "Brother..."

Before Yuan Ruo's words could come out, a voice came from the direction of Prince Mu's mansion: "I don't know, what kind of account does Little General Yuan want to settle with this king?"

(End of this chapter)