Chapter 70
Feng Li was overjoyed and hurried downstairs.

Ma Lan waited at the ticket gate for a while before seeing someone coming down in a hurry.

Without further explanation, he hesitated and said, "I..."

Seeing her hesitating, Feng Hao thought she was here to ask for money, and immediately sternly said: "As long as the tickets for the Nanqu troupe start, they will not be refunded or exchanged.

In the past two days, we have not sold a single ticket because the girl has reserved the venue.

We started singing yesterday, but you left before finishing listening, it has nothing to do with us. "

"I didn't ask you to refund the money." Malan waved his hands hastily: "I just want to ask if Mr. Lan Ling is willing to sign for me and give some gifts to fans."

If Aunt Sun saw these things, she would be very happy.

Hearing this, Feng Hao immediately changed into a smiling face: "Of course, girl, please follow me in, and I will call sir for you."

After speaking, he went up to the attic, followed by Malan.

Thinking about what to order for a while.

Just as he was thinking about it, Lan Ling came, taking off his make-up and looking like a handsome young man.

It's not like Aunt Sun's age, but like a 25-year-old.

"Girl has a handkerchief."

Lanling has a pair of seductive peach blossom eyes, and always looks at people with affection.

Ma Lan took out the handkerchief, and Lan Ling wrote on the handkerchief the words Lanling, the troupe of Nanqu.

"Thank you for your kindness, girl."

When the ink on the handkerchief was dry, Ma Lan put away the handkerchief and bowed profusely: "Is Mr. Lanling giving me a present?"

Malan looked at his waistband: "I have an aunt who also likes you very much."

Lan Ling immediately changed his expression.

Just now when I heard that the God of Wealth is coming, I thought it was another big deal, but I didn't expect to not listen to the show today.

After all, he is also a fan of the theater, whether he listens to the theater or not, he should send an autograph.

But this is forbidden...

The girl in front of her eyes had clear eyebrows, and her clear eyes should not be someone sent from above.

But he couldn't be sure.

After many years of fighting in the field of life and death, I am used to dirty tricks, and I will never trust a person easily.

His eyes were slightly cold, and the smile on his face remained undiminished: "It's just something worthless, what's there to ask for, if the girl wants to give it away, I'll just write you another copy."

Ma Lan didn't want to sign, but just wanted to be banned.

Because the forbidden step was embroidered by Aunt Sun, and it is her unique craftsmanship, double-sided and two-color embroidery.

Ma Lan didn't argue with him, just nodded and said softly: "Mr. Lan is right, but there are difficulties in everything..."

Lan Ling glanced at the second floor of the attic, knowing that there was that person there so he couldn't cause trouble, so he said, "What are your concerns, Miss?"

As soon as Lan Ling went downstairs from the attic, Feng Li couldn't sit still.

She really didn't like the man's eyes.

Can't see through.

After Qin Zhi arrived in the south of the Yangtze River, she sent someone to deliver the letter, but she never replied except asking for money.

Today I finally saw someone, and I couldn't help but choke: "Your Excellency is busy?"

Qin Zhi also smiled: "Is the injury healed?"

Feng Li's expression changed slightly, but she remained silent.

The second floor was empty and silent for a while before she spoke again: "My lord, I have found the person I am looking for. Bafenxiang. When you need it, just tell me."

As he spoke, a woman came out of the darkroom, almost exactly the same as the woman in the painting.

Except for a pair of eyes.

Lifeless, lifeless.

Qin Zhi frowned slightly: "These eyes..."

The woman hurriedly knelt down on the ground: "Please help me, sir."

She waited more than 1000 days and nights and suffered more than 100 dollars for this opportunity.

How can a person who has experienced all kinds of hardships and hardships still have shining eyes.

Qin Zhi still hesitated.

The gap between these eyes is too big, that person probably won't believe it...

Feng Li suddenly said: "Isn't this what people who have experienced life and death look like?"

To be lifeless is to provoke guilt.

Qin Zhi nodded and agreed to the matter: "Send a message and say that the other half of the token of the Sima family is with me."

Feng Li was taken aback: "Isn't that enough to assassinate your lord earlier?"

If the sword was a little crooked, he would be dead.

Qin Zhi hasn't answered yet: "Just spread the word, you're protecting someone for me..."

Before Feng Li had time to ask who it was, there was a dispute downstairs.

Qin Zhi couldn't help frowning when the sound reached his ears.

In the attic, Ma Lan saw that Lan Ling had finished speaking, so she said in a low voice: "To tell you the truth, I want this ban because of my husband-in-law."

With tears in his eyes, his eyes were blushing: "My man and I are not from Jiangnan, on the first day he came here, he went to the brothel with his friends to have fun.

I was so angry that I wanted to come out to have some fun, and then I met Mr. "

As Ma Lan was talking, tears fell from his eyes: "I have only been married to him for two months, and I thought that this trip to the south of the Yangtze River could enhance our relationship. Who would have thought..."

Having said that, she didn't say anything,

Everyone who heard it around scolded her husband.

"What does this have to do with you asking me to stop walking?"

"My husband-in-law took me to dinner today." Ma Lan's eyes sparkled, "He also promised me that he would never have any contact with those girls again.

I was grateful in my heart, but felt that what I did recently was too absurd, so I wanted to find an opportunity to coax him. "

Ma Lan raised her head: "He likes to listen to Mr. Lan's play the most, that's why I asked Mr. for this ban..."

Feng Li was listening upstairs, still wondering where he came from.

The teacup behind him shook for a while, and Qin Zhihuan coughed: "Go and bring me that showman."

Feng Li was taken aback.

Drama?

Her attic is full of dramatists, where did the dramatists come from?

Before she could figure it out, she saw Qin Er going downstairs.

Lanling is an old man, seeing her crying like this made her panic.

This forbidden step is worthless, but it is also a gift from an old friend, he is reluctant...

After living for so long, it was also the first time I saw a girl crying like this in front of him.

Even if it was her, she would just smile lightly when her entire family was destroyed and her appearance destroyed, she would never cry like this.

For a moment, he didn't know what to do.

It's not that I haven't seen a girl cry.

"Why don't I give the girl something special." He hesitated and took out a jade pendant from his pocket.

It's not a good jade, but the carving on it is a must.

This is also carved by himself, and has not been sent out, and it is estimated that he will not be able to send it out in the future.

Just right, for the little lady's husband.

"It doesn't have to be so expensive..."

Just as Ma Lan shook his head, he saw a familiar figure coming down the stairs, and his eyebrows twitched.

Qin Er?

Why is he here.

Malan froze for a moment, and panic flashed across his eyes.

Lan Ling beside her was still persuading her: "This is not a valuable thing, since your husband likes it, give it to him."

After speaking, when she looked up, she saw that the girl standing opposite her changed her expression at some point.

Stand obediently in one place, like a student who has made a mistake?
"Little lady?"

Lan Ling followed her gaze and looked back, and saw Qin Er approaching him.

Ma Lan didn't dare to be entangled in the matter of the ban, and turned around in a hurry, hoping that Qin Er would not say a word.

(End of this chapter)

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