Eighth Ye's Savage Concubine

Chapter 599 Who sent you here?

All the other spectators ran towards the gate, but the backstage side was unimpeded.

Seeing An Ran running away, Xi Zi didn't want to spend more time with Nan Gong, so he quickly escaped and chased in the direction where An Ran was running away.

Nangong Yiran was not willing to let him go, and quickly followed behind the actor.

Just as An Ran ran backstage, the actors were just changing their clothes and preparing for the next scene.

Seeing a stranger barging in, the actors all turned to look at An Ran.

The class leader frowned even more, and rushed forward quickly: "This is the backstage, please leave through the front door!"

Before the team leader came to An Ran, An Ran flashed past like a gust of wind.

She was only focused on running for her life, and didn't hear what the class leader was saying clearly.

"you……"

The troupe owner was about to deliver the goods when the actor barged in again.

The leader looked at the sword in his hand and subconsciously thought it was a prop sword.

He raised his hand to grab the actor's wrist, and vented all his anger on him.

"Run, run, run, why don't you run, change your clothes quickly, and prepare for the next scene."

"Go away!"

"Hey, hello." The troupe master let go of the actor's wrist and rolled up his sleeves: "You are so brave, dare to talk to me like this."

The head teacher's voice was full of displeasure.

The actor turned his head to look at Nangong Yiran who had already caught up behind him, and frowned slightly.

He didn't listen to what the leader was saying, and swiped his sword across the leader's neck.

The class leader felt the pain from his neck, his eyes widened in astonishment, and he fell to the ground with a "plop".

"what……"

"Killed!"

As the troupe master fell, the actors who were changing clothes immediately scattered screaming.

The actor with the sword didn't have time to pay attention to them, and quickly chased them in the direction where An Ran was escaping.

When the actor chased him out of the theater, An Ran had already mixed into the crowd.

When he was looking for An Ran in the crowd, Nangong Yiran grabbed the sword from his hand and pressed it against his neck.

Suddenly, the actor's footsteps stopped, and his body froze.

Nangong Yiran walked slowly in front of him, turned to face him: "Who sent you here?"

Facing Shang Nangong's burning eyes, the opera singer raised his lips and smiled, but did not speak,

Seeing that he didn't answer, Nangong Yiran raised his leg and kicked him on the hollow of the knee.

The actor frowned in pain and knelt down on one knee.

He raised his head slowly, and met Shang Nangong Yiran's eyes again.

It seems that even if he has fallen into the hands of Nangong Yiran, he will never bow his head and admit defeat.

"just kill me!"

The actor's voice was slightly sharp.

Nangong frowned and slashed his waistband with a sword.

The trousers lost the restraint of the waistband and immediately fell to the ground.

Nangong Yiran looked down at the actor's exposed lower body, and frowned even tighter: "Eunuch!"

The actor didn't seem to have expected Nangong Yiran to do such a move, he hastily lifted his pants to block important parts.

"Let's go, enter the palace with this king, and confront Nangong Yishu!"

Putting away the sword in his hand, Nangong Yiran raised his hand to grab the actor's shoulder and lifted him up from the ground.

However, the two of them had just taken two steps when a sleeve arrow quickly passed through the crowd and hit the actor's chest impartially.

"Humph……"

The actor snorted, and looked in the direction where the sleeve arrow came from.

There was no wave in his eyes, and there was no trace of surprise.

Because when he chose to embark on this path, he already knew that his ending would be like this.

(End of this chapter)