Chapter 112 Past Life (3)

Walking in front of her, Gu Beichen's complexion changed again, mixed with awkward anger and strange joy, he asked in a rough voice, "Although I don't like him, but this time I have to say that he treats you well. it is good."

Gu Qinglan frowned slightly, "Who are you talking about?"

Gu Beichen: "No, there are other people around you?" Was he thinking wrong?It turns out that his sister is the one who will always give up?
"Sister, Jing Mo is a good man, don't let him down." Gu Beichen tried to persuade him earnestly.

It turned out that he had misunderstood Jing Mo for so long.

What's with what?
"Don't you know?" Seeing that she still had an expression of do you want to die, Gu Beichen couldn't help asking while trembling all over.

According to his sister's usual style, how could such a thing be known to everyone in the world.

"what do you not know?"

Hey, I really didn't know, Gu Beichen stuck his head over like he was watching the excitement, "You will know after you go out for a while, oh, by the way, simply pretend that you are not recognized as Gu Qinglan."

"As for Zai Zai, let me hug you. After you go out for a walk, consider whether you want to bring Zai Zai back to the palace today."

Gu Beichen lit a candle for Jing Mo in his heart, maybe when he goes to court tomorrow, he will be able to see Jing Mo's colorful face.

Thinking of this, he still felt a little excited.

A quarter of an hour later, a Mr. Pian Pianjia appeared in front of the teahouse.

Gu Qinglan rubbed the jade pendant on her waist, but she was thinking in her heart, have the storytellers in the capital prepared any fresh novels recently?Why are people sitting outside.

In this way, everyone outside is sitting pitifully on a small bench, with a cup of tea in their hand.

She also stood by and listened.

Listening, she felt something was wrong.

Why are the men and women the storyteller talks about familiar?

"My little brother, why don't you cry?" A 60-year-old aunt next to her looked at her while wiping her tears.

Gu Qinglan: "..." No... She just listened to it, why is she crying.

"You are really ruthless, unlike our emperor who has always been so single-minded and infatuated." The aunt wiped her tears with her sleeve, gave Gu Qinglan a blank look, and left.

She is ruthless, but Jing Mo is only infatuated?

What happened, is everyone crazy?
She walked out slowly, trying to calm down, but found that many people were walking in one direction, so she followed.

The people on the stage acted out joys and sorrows, and the people off the stage were tearful and snot.

Gu Qinglan watched the scene with twitching mouth corners, and looked suspiciously at the expressions on everyone's faces.

Laughing and crying, crying and laughing, over and over again, again and again.

"Did you see, such a touching scene, this man has no expression on his face. If you want to marry in the future, you must never marry such a person." The woman with the flying fairy bun whispered to her friend next to her. "Even if you look good."

"If you want to marry, you have to marry a show. Our emperor is a man who has always been so infatuated with the empress."

Gu Qinglan: "..."

She couldn't help asking, "Why do you think that this play will be the emperor and empress?"

The storybook and the play are somewhat familiar, but it's not so exaggerated.

These girls had a lot of tears, and she just wanted to wipe them away when she saw them.

 There are still today, I may be crazy, I have already sent [-].

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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