A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

Lu Fang looked at the appearance of King Qing's serenity giving his soul to you, and there was nothing in his heart that he didn't understand.

King Qing was lustful of **** and meat, and both men and women pulled to the bed. He liked the new and hated the old.

Lu Fang used to think that this was a false rumor, but now he has seen with his own eyes that Fang Zhiqing is as lecherous as the legend.

"Back to the prince's words, it's a villain."

King Qing's eyes were sticky and uncomfortable, Shu Ange lowered his eyes and answered, specifically not looking at him.

"Well dressed up, with a delicate voice, I'm heartbroken when I hear this king. The king of Japan wants to invite the head of the white class to his house, change his costumes and put on make-up, and sing a good song for this king."

King Qing raised his head and poured it down with the wine glass in his hands. He saw Shu Ange's slender waist in the corner of the light, and wished he would roll onto the couch with her in his arms today to become a master.

Lu Fang is the best at observing words and expressions. He saw that King Qing seemed to covet Shu Ange, so he smiled and ordered: "King Qing likes to watch dramas, when can't he call people into the mansion. Look at Lu, wait for today's banquet. After the end, you can directly bring the Yuhe Ban back to the house."

The people in the Yuhe class were worried about the safety of the class leader, when they suddenly heard that the prime minister wanted to ask King Qing to bring them back to the mansion.

Lu Fang really had sinister intentions, Shu Ange cursed him thousands of times in his heart, and refused with a humble expression: "Reporting to the lord and the prime minister, the little people only know some small craftsmanship, and they can't make it to the elegant hall, so they can only live up to the lord's love. already."

King Qing didn't expect that he would take the initiative to throw up the ladder of glory and wealth, and some people would refuse it, he snorted coldly and glared at Shu Ange: "This king likes to watch dramas, you will change your costumes to my house the day after tomorrow. One trip."

His words showed an unspoken meaning. In front of many guests, Shu Ange was afraid of provoking King Qing's anger, so he did not refuse with a strong attitude.

When the second shadow puppet show started, Shu Ange kept thinking about countermeasures and made frequent mistakes during the performance.

The guests were already intoxicated with alcohol at this time, and no one noticed Shu Ange's little mistake.

After the performance, Yu Heban packed up and left. Lu Fang sent someone to follow Shu Ange in the name of escort. The meaning was very obvious, because he was worried that she would run away temporarily.

Shameless people always have no bottom line. Shu Ange deliberately pretended to be sick to avoid disaster, and deliberately used some special drugs to force himself to have a rash and fever.

In ancient times, a sudden cold was a very serious symptom, and the rash was even more serious.

Shu Ange made adequate preparations. On the third day, she had a red rash all over her face, and under the disgusting gaze of the guards, she went to the house where King Qing lived.

She didn't see King Qing, the housekeeper looked very bad, and expelled Shu Ange with a harsh tone.

When the two guards saw that Shu Ange had been driven out, they didn't stay much longer, and went straight back to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Although Shu Ange didn't know what happened, she didn't need to perfunctory King Qing, she was still in a good mood.

Before returning to the large courtyard, Shu Ange went to the restaurant, and only then did he learn from the well-informed people the truth that King Qing suddenly closed the door to thank guests.

It is said that King Qing accidentally slept with a patient of Hualiu. Now that the disease has flared up, he cannot see the wind while recuperating at home.

The person who told the news kept secret, and left quickly after speaking mysteriously, but everyone believed his words with confidence.

After Shu Ange returned to the courtyard, he received an unsigned letter with only one sentence: "Recover with peace of mind, everything is up to me."

She hadn't seen Zhong Chenghao's handwriting, but she recognized at a glance that it was his handwriting. Shu Ange received the letter, feeling bright and comfortable.

After another period of time, the rumors that King Qing had flower willow disease were confirmed, and there were more and more peach-colored scandals about him.

When the common people mentioned King Qing in private, no one felt pity for him. Not long after he came to the capital, he forced several women from good families, which had already aroused public resentment.

Now that King Qing has flower willow disease, in the eyes of everyone, he deserves it.

Shu Ange always felt that King Qing's sudden onset of flower willow disease was absolutely inseparable from Zhong Chenghao.

But since the meeting that night, Zhong Chenghao has been seeing the dragon but not the end. When he appeared in front of Shu Ange again, he told her that he would leave the capital and return to Weizhou in a few days.

Shu Ange was reluctant to leave Zhong Chenghao, and knew that he had to leave, so he made an appointment with him to perform a shadow play for him alone to say goodbye.

When the agreement was reached, Shu Ange arranged the room in advance, and then invited Zhong Chenghao to enter the room.

Singer Shu An held the shadow puppet, stuck his head out, and shook it towards Zhong Chenghao, revealing his jade-like teeth playfully.

Her singing voice is not strong, but it has the unique aura of a girl, and the cuteness of Jin Shengyuying.

Zhong Chenghao's face was pale, his cheeks were flushed against the candlelight, and his resolute outline was softened a bit by the candlelight.

Shu Ange missed a beat in his heart and didn't dare to look at it any more. He quietly retreated, stomped on the gong and drum with his foot, and then said with a smile, "Let's start."

The lights were removed from the house, and only the oil-clearing lamp behind the white curtain was left shining brightly.

This is a play performed by Shu Ange for Zhong Chenghao alone, so there is no backing vocals and no soundtrack. She is the only one who happily carries the shadow puppet.

First, a heroic general in armor jumped out on a horse, and then left all the way.

The slender beauty appeared on the white curtain, her gestures were full of melancholy, and her frown and smile seemed to be alive.

She seemed to be pacing the garden and looking out from a tall building.

"One machine, the scene of weaving shuttles is flying away. Lanfang never sleeps in the night. Vomiting, weaving into spring hatred, keep it for Lang's return."

Shu Ange's voice is squeamish, and she only sings this resentful woman's tune in a playful and cute way, like the anger between lovers.

Zhong Chenghao sat up straighter, with a slight smile in his eyes, the shadow puppet figure reflected in his pupils, colorful.

Then the scene changed again on the curtain, and the beauty changed her clothes and sat in front of a loom.

"Two machines, the Yueming people are still silent and the sound is scarce. There are thousands of threads intertwined with each other. Weave them into a section, and the embroidered brocade characters will be sent to Yi."

When he sang here, Shu Ange's voice was lower, showing some melancholy, as light as moonlight.

This melancholy is too shallow, in the blink of an eye, the curtain is full of flowers and spring is shining brightly.

"Three pieces of machine, there is a flower in the center, delicate red, tender and green in spring. You need to fold it early, one branch is strong and beautiful, don't wait for Fangfei."

Just as she was about to sing the words of Si Zhangji, Shu Ange's hand tripped over the wire, and she groaned in pain, and the shadow play stopped.

She looked down, and the dark red blood beads oozing out from the wound, she licked it with her tongue, and was about to continue when a figure suddenly appeared behind her.

"Let me see, how is the hand injury?"