National teacher please get off the car

Chapter 13 Is Your Highness Missing Something?

Now that there is no serious problem with his wrist, Xiao Lian can't live in peace, "Go, open the stage in the back garden, and go to sing!"

As soon as they heard that there was a show to watch, more than 20 concubines and concubines rushed out of their respective yards.

Mr. Zhou Yao, the housekeeper of Shangyang Mansion, is not very old. He looks like a gentle scholar, but he is a good man. Happy.

An hour ago, the master said that he would sing an opera, and an hour later, the stage was set up, the troupe was in place, a table, chairs, benches, melons, fruits, pears and peaches were all available.

Xiao Lian leaned on the reclining chair, propped his chin with his uninjured hand, watched it for a while, and then became displeased, "There is no idea, a hero saves a beauty, a beauty promises her body, this kind of drama is too much to watch."

The concubine who was kneeling on the ground next to her and knocking her legs was a good boy, "Then what do you want to see, I will sing it to you."

Xiao Lian's eyes lit up, and he sat up slowly, "Go, go up and pick up those actors for me, and whoever can sing will go up and sing. If you sing well, you will be rewarded!"

Immediately, a group of wives and concubines rushed to the stage, frightened the troupe, no matter they were singing, playing, playing or singing, they all ran away with their heads in their hands and their collars, but they were still no match for Xiao Lian's men. The master of the tiger and wolf was stripped down to only his coat in a blink of an eye.

It is said that the threshold of Shangyang Mansion is not so easy to enter, and the gold of Shangyang Mansion is not so easy to get. The rumors in the market do not deceive me!

Soon, another show full of emotions was staged on stage. It was the pool party last night. Qin Yueming acted in his true colors. He casually captured a male actor and took off his shirt to make him look like a prince. A concubine squatted beside him Threat in a low voice: "Call louder, the voice is not loud enough, I will castrate you!"

So the actor shouted out of the sky with his broken voice.

Later, Concubine Liang, dressed in black, dressed up as Sheng Chuyi. When she appeared on the stage, she was full of character, but when she was under siege, she howled worse and more fiercely than anyone else.

Xiao Lian didn't get to see that scene last night, but now being reenacted by all the concubines, he was immediately in a great mood, laughing on the recliner until he kicked his leather boots.

She was still laughing happily, and suddenly all the noisy people on the stage fell silent. The women with heavy makeup and disheveled clothes looked in the same direction at the same time, maintaining their original movements, frozen on the spot.

Xiao Lian's expression changed immediately, and he stopped talking, slowly got up from the reclining chair, and looked back, Sheng Chuyi was holding a red umbrella in one hand, and the other was behind his back, standing not far away, staring at her steadily.

Behind him was a coquettish woman, dressed in purple, expressionless, holding a black brocade box in her hand.

Xiao Lian directly flung himself into the reclining chair again in a daze, and waved his hand at the stage, and the Yingying Yanyan who was all over the garden immediately evacuated without a sound.

The thin shadow of the red umbrella quietly covered the top of her head, and Sheng Chuyi stood behind her, "Wives and concubines are in groups, well-trained, and I admire them."

"The national teacher came here uninvited, why?"

"The Black Jade Ointment is changed every six hours, and I came here specially to deliver the medicine to Your Highness."

"Xie Guoshi, the medicine is kept, but people don't give it away."

The purple-clothed woman placed the black brocade box in her hand on a small table beside her, and stood quietly waiting not far away.

Sheng Chuyi received the eviction order, but he didn't intend to leave. Instead, he went around to her recliner, found a space beside her legs and sat down, still holding the umbrella in his hand, and the two of them were reflected by a bright red. His complexion is like Xia.

"I came here in person, did I just get a word of thanks?" He turned to look at her, and carefully scrutinized her eyebrows and eyes.

Xiao Lian was uncomfortable being looked at by him, and his face became even uglier, "National teachers and nobles often forget things, this wrist of this hall was crushed by your own hands, a word of thanks is already a bit too much."

"There is a word called the grace of not killing, Your Highness, if your wrist is broken, I am willing to bring it back to you again. This is grace."

"The national teacher is a good robber."

"When His Highness ordered his wives and concubines to rob this seat, he was also methodical. The word "robber" will be returned in the same way."

"How can the national teacher agree to go!"

Sheng Chuyi stretched out his hand and brought Xiao Lian's severed hand to his eyes, glanced at it, and threw it back, "In front of me, it is always others who roll."

"That's right, the national teacher is always strong and strong, has gone through wind and rain, and has sophisticated means, which is beyond the reach of a young boy like this hall." Xiao Lian gritted his teeth, but there was a mocking smirk on his face.

Sheng Chuyi frowned, and stared fiercely at Xiao Lian with his phoenix eyes, how dare he think he is old!
Xiao Lian raised her chin, her face was full of jokes, so you are afraid that people will say you are old!She was so happy that her whole body was trembling, her two booted feet stepped on the couch, and her legs were crossed.

Sheng Chuyi was almost kicked by her boots, stood up, tall and slender, with the red umbrella on top of his head, looking down at Xiao Lian, "It's midsummer at this time, but the Ninth Prince is covering the ground from his neck to his fingers Airtight, beware of heat stroke."

As the summer wind blew, Sheng Chuyi was only wearing a slightly thin black brocade gown, with the neckline slightly open, and Xiao Lian, who was wearing gloves and boots with a silk scarf around his neck, looked like a fool.

The smile on Xiao Lian's face immediately disappeared, "The national teacher really loves this palace more than the father, he is considerate of everything, not a real father, but better than a real father."

She tried to think he was old, Sheng Chuyi's eyes twitched again.

"I applied medicine for His Highness last night. There seemed to be countless scars on His Highness's body in the dark. If His Highness has scars that are difficult to remove, there is no need to cover them up. I have been fighting all the year round, and I have some experience in removing scars. If I have time, I can come to Falling Heaven Pagoda to talk about it."

Xiao Lian's whole body hurts, don't mention Fallen Tower with her!

"The national teacher is serious. It's just that I have suffered a small injury on my arm. Even if a big man is covered with scars, he won't hide it." She tore off the silk scarf around her neck casually, "This hall wears a lot. It’s just to avoid unnecessary trouble.”

The silk scarf was torn off, and a few red berry marks appeared on the snow-white and slender neck. Xiao Lian smiled awkwardly, "After the national teacher left last night, the beloved concubine was fierce, and the palace was injured again. I can't stand it, and you know that women are jealous, and in this backyard, among the women, it's better to have one thing more than one thing less."

Sheng Chuyi's red umbrella leaned forward slightly, and he also bent slightly to look at her neck carefully, then bent even deeper, and leaned over to her ear, a faint clear smell came through, slightly The strange voice said softly: "Your Highness, are you missing something?"

Then he glanced at the stainless steel earring on her ear, straightened up again, left Xiao Lian with a half-smile expression, turned and left.

Xiao Lianren leaned on the recliner, his eyes rolled around nervously, until he was sure that Sheng Chuyi had really left, and shouted: "Qin Yueming, get over here!"

Sure enough, Qin Yueming ran over at a trot all the way, "Lian, what happened to him?"

"What am I missing?" Xiao Lian stretched her neck and asked.

Qin Yueming chuckled, "Ask me what you are missing!"

Xiao Lian gave her a white look, "Can you be more serious! He must have seen something, otherwise he wouldn't have said that."

Qin Yueming took a deep breath, "Oh! Could it be that he checked you last night after you fainted?"

"Nonsense! How dare he! The most he can do is touch the scar on my wrist. There are not many people with scars on the wrist in this world. Besides, in his eyes, I am still a man!"

"Man..." Qin Yueming bent over and leaned forward, "Xiao Lian, did you show him your long snow-white neck carefully?"

"What's the matter?"

"Um, Adam's apple..." Qin Yueming poked himself on the neck with difficulty.

"...!"

She was too busy getting rid of the scar on her arm, but she didn't want to dig a big hole for herself on her neck!
(End of this chapter)