The first domineering pet: the young marshal's darling

Chapter 13 Stunning Beauty

Mu Jiayun's face turned pale when he heard the words, and a pair of small hands clenched into fists inside the wide sleeves.

I was doomed to be teased and humiliated by that man as an actor, thinking that she would fall into such a predicament after being a majestic yellow flag, my heart was piercing for a while.

His thoughts were overwhelming, but he nodded calmly on the surface.

Mu Jiayun put on makeup, and couldn't see happiness or worry. The troupe master looked at Mu Jiayun and nodded, "Miss, the gongs and drums have already sounded, please come on stage."

Mu Jiayun took a deep breath, raised his head and chest, and slowly stepped onto the stage.

As soon as she came on stage, she saw that the theater was overcrowded and there were no seats left.

The noise stopped immediately the moment she appeared on the stage.

Mu Jiayun is wearing a gorgeous water-blue costume and a phoenix crown on her head. The exquisite makeup sets off her signature facial features, and every stroke and every painting is natural.

The most attractive thing is her innate aristocratic temperament, reserved and introverted, but every part of her body is full of attractive aura, and the description of her beauty is not enough to express her beauty.

In the private room on the second floor, Wu Hansen was holding a cup of tea, and casually glanced at Mu Jiayun, who had silenced the entire noisy theater on stage, and then took a sip of tea gracefully.

Yu Ruyan waited on the side, "Young master, this tea is a new tea that I entrusted someone to bring from Hangzhou. It is said to be the best quality tea. Can you comment on whether I have been deceived by others?"

Wu Hansen didn't say anything, and continued to drink tea one after another.

Yu Ruyan was not annoyed by being ignored, she stood beside Wu Hansen and looked at the beauty standing on the stage downstairs.

"Young master, look at Miss Mu Jia standing on the stage wearing a phoenix coronet, her aura is incomparable even if Concubine Yu is alive."

Only then did Wu Hansen pass the tea he had taken two sips to Yu Ruyan, "Tea is good, people are better."

He has always been reticent and unpredictable, but at this moment, the phrase "good man" made the servants who were waiting on the side confused.

Yu Ruyan, who has been with Wu Hansen for many years, has a heart like a mirror. The young master's words are not referring to her, but Miss Mu Jia on stage.

The soreness in my heart was indescribable, and it finally turned into bitterness.

On the stage, Mu Jiayun glanced over, and the audience was full of heads, but he couldn't see the man who played and insulted her like an actor.

She originally thought that today's singing was just a matter of gulping it down, and she could just perfunctory it.

I didn't know that the theater was overcrowded, and it was real.

Mu Jiayun was taken aback by such a scene and forgot to sing for a while.

The deafening sound of gongs, drums and erhu brought her back to reality, and she clearly realized that this matter was not her fault.

Mu Jiayun shuddered as if waking up from a dream, and then danced his water sleeves.

She didn't have any dancing skills, let alone singing. After dancing her water sleeves, she didn't make any moves, and she stood still and sang.

"Persuade the king to drink wine and listen to Yu's song to relieve the king's sorrow and dance with his mother-in-law. Ying Qin has no way to break the country, and the heroes will fight from all directions."

At this point Mu Jiayun suddenly stopped singing, because he forgot the words.

She didn't have any dance moves in the first place, plus she forgot the words, she was really standing on the stage in a trance.

The audience watching the theater has long been fascinated by the beauty who appeared on the stage today, not to mention her singing style, her face and figure alone are incomparable.

At this moment, seeing the beautiful woman forgot her lyrics, the man closest to the stage couldn't help joking, "I said Hua Dan! My heart was broken when you sang those few lines just now. Is this because you forgot your lyrics now?"

As soon as this remark was said, it immediately caused a sensation in the audience, and everyone laughed.

Mu Jiayun glanced at the man who was speaking. The man was about 25 years old, wearing an off-white gown, and a blue mandarin jacket with cotton on his upper body. The material was excellent, and his status was either expensive or rich.

The man's heart itched even more when he was looked at by the beauty.

Then he smiled evilly and said: "It's a pity that such a juicy beauty sings an opera, you should be hidden by the golden house."

After speaking, he suddenly got up and jumped onto the one-meter-high stage, then grabbed Mu Jiayun and dragged him down the stage.

Mu Jiayun was shocked, he shook off his hand and slapped him with a raised hand.

Snapped!
The man was stunned.

This slap frightened the people beating gongs and drums in the theater to stop, and the noisy theater was instantly silent.

"How dare you hit me?" The man covered the half of his face that was red from Mu Jiayun's beating, and stared at the weak beauty in front of him in disbelief.

"I really shouldn't have hit you. If I hit you, my hands would be dirty." Mu Jiayun replied blankly, and raised the hand that hit the man in distaste.

The man is angry, how has he ever been insulted like this when he grows up, and the most important thing is that he is still in front of everyone, how will he gain a foothold in Beiping in the future.

Then he yelled loudly: "Come on, take this actor back to me, I have to pull out a layer of her skin, and see what kind of vile embryo is inside her."

After speaking, four or five of the man's subordinates rushed towards Mu Jiayun on the stage.

Mu Jiayun groaned inwardly, knowing that she was impulsive and shouldn't hit someone just now, but it's too late to regret it.

At this moment, if you run to the background, there will be no one there, which is a dead end.

In a blink of an eye, she turned around and jumped off the one-meter-high stage, and ran towards the theater bodyguard standing on the edge of the stage.

The troupe master, who had been watching all this in the background, quickly brought people from the background.

Mu Jiayun rushed to the troupe master, "Team master, save me."

The theater troupe master glanced at Mu Jiayun without saying a word, and winked at the men beside him, causing them to stop several men who were chasing him.

The man who was beaten came over a little slower, and seeing that the troupe master wanted to protect Mu Jiayun, his eyes instantly became cold and violent.

"Hand over the man, or I will tear down your theater." The man ordered aggressively.

The troupe owner said with a pleasant smile: "Master Bai Su Beile"

As soon as the troupe master opened his mouth, he was slapped on the head by Master Baylor, "You despicable dog, you are worthy of your name. Come, arrest this woman for me, and kill anyone who dares to stop her."

The bodyguards in the opera garden are all good citizens, relying on hard work to support their families, the whole people in Beiping know that Bai Su Hongguang is domineering, and the old prince has some military power in his hands, who would dare to intervene when he kills people and throws them in mass graves?

At this moment, the bodyguards of the theater were all afraid and retreated one after another.

Seeing that things were going wrong, Mu Jiayun wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but found that he had already been surrounded by the enemy and had no way to escape.

In desperation, Mu Jiayun yelled at the crowd in the theater: "Mr. Wu, I know you are here, do you want to die?"

Mu Jiayun's call to Mr. Wu made the already quiet theater instantly silent, and they all looked up and looked around for Mr. Wu whom Mu Jiayun was talking about.

"Yo! Which song is this from?"

(End of this chapter)