The tyrant's petite group is squeamish again

Chapter 27: Chapter 27
She heard that a scene rehearsed here was alluding to her and her mother, so she wanted to see what happened, but she didn't expect to hear these rascals slandering their mother and daughter like this!
pissed her off!

pissed her off!

She can't wait to tear down that gossip shed now!
Suddenly, the auditorium fell silent.

Bai Yi felt as if she was in an ice cellar, she slowly raised her eyes, and saw all the audience looking towards her.

"She is Bai Yi!" Someone shouted.

The audience looked at her instantly full of ridicule and contempt.

Some women directly expressed their contempt for her after seeing her expression, "It looks really pitiful and pure, no wonder it can deceive so many people! Especially those who only use their lower body to think about problems man!"

"Your sister has lost her mother since she was a child and is weak. She is very pitiful. If you still treat her like that, won't your conscience hurt?"

"With a sister like you, it's really bad luck for eight lifetimes!"

……

The vicious words were like a tide that was about to submerge Bai Yi.

She obviously has monstrous hatred in her heart, but she vented it, neither did she vent it or not.

If she vents, others will say she can't pretend anymore, if she doesn't vent, others will say that she can really pretend!
Bai Yi looked up at the other end of the auditorium.

Bai Mo just stood there looking at her, a strange arc appeared on his pale face, as if he was a little devil returning from hell!

Bai Yi trembled even more.

Bai Yi really wanted to rush over and ask that damn sick child if she arranged this scene!

But her reason is still there, and finally she chooses to cry and look at Chunhua.

Chunhua immediately defended her, and shouted at the audience: "You rascals! My girl is not like that, if you keep talking nonsense, I'll let the people from Shunes carry the hook!"

"Heh!" A sweet, unhurried voice came from behind the screen, "I want to see why Shunes is holding my hook."

Men in black gowns and black belts inlaid with white jade stepped out from behind the screen.

All the audience were attracted by him, and respectfully called him "Mr. Zhang".

Bai Yi bit her lip tightly.

Look at everyone's pursuit of Zhang Jinxian, and I have heard that many important court officials like to watch his puppet shows.

Then it must be very difficult for her to move him, and she may even be overwhelmed!
After weighing again and again, she bit her lip and apologized to Zhang Jinxian with tears in her eyes, "I'm sorry Mr. Zhang, it's the little girl who didn't discipline her servant well. I...I'll take her back to discipline her right now."

Zhang Jinxian raised his eyebrows lightly, not intending to pursue it.

But the audience refused to follow, blocking Bai Yi's two masters and servants from letting them go.

"Just say I'm sorry? Mr. Zhang has a good temper, we can't bear it! Kneel down and crawl out!"

"That's right, this kind of Buddha-mouthed and snake-hearted person can't be easily let go! You must climb out!"

"Get out! Get out! Get out..."

Naturally, Bai Yi refused, so she could only squeeze out crying, and finally escaped with loose hair and disheveled clothes.

After everyone dispersed, Bai Mo went to Zhang Jinxian and gave a blessing, "Thank you, Mr. Zhang, for writing a good play."

Zhang Jinxian was still holding the little puppet that looked like Bai Mo in his hand. He lifted the thin thread in his hand and made a pleasant sound in his throat.

"No need to thank you. You provided the best material, and I was able to create such a good show. Let this cute little puppet be useful."

Bai Mo: "..." I always feel that he is not manipulating the little puppet, but her.

She quickly changed the subject and asked, "Did you send someone to help me spread this scene alluding to Huang Ying's mother and daughter?"

Zhang Jinxian smiled, "I only like acting in puppet shows. As for human dramas, I don't like acting."

In other words, the person who helped Bai Mo was not Zhang Jinxian.

Who else is there?

Who knew she came to ask Zhang Jinxian to write a play?
A face that could fascinate thousands of girls appeared in his mind.

"Forget it, since it's not you, I'll ask again when I go back." Bai Mo said, said goodbye to Zhang Jinxian and returned home.

(End of this chapter)