Quick time travel villain god is a bit skinny

Chapter 148 Young Marshal, Your Wife Escaped Again (15)
When Qiao Mian heard this, she suddenly became a little embarrassed.

Chen Baiying obviously wanted to pick on him and set up obstacles for him!
Could it be that his sister-in-law Feng Lingxiao...

Do you really mean that?
Qiao Mian looks cold and cold like a banished fairy, but in fact she is sensitive and pays attention to details.

He subconsciously glanced at Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao's expression was as indifferent as water, facing Chen Baiying's blatant hints, she always seemed calm, neither sad nor happy.

For some reason, Qiao Mian faintly felt a little regret.

He didn't know what he was regretting...

It's really messed up! ! !

Fortunately, Fu Qingxue's clear and elegant voice came from the corridor on the second floor: "Miss Chen! Don't tease Ah Mian! Hurry up and let Ah Mian go upstairs! Tonight's show will start soon. !"

Ling Xiao's expression froze when he heard the beautiful voice of Yuxi Celadon.

Chen Baiying still has to give Fu Qingxue face.

Chen Baiying turned around immediately, stepped on the white lace-up high-heeled shoes, and went upstairs gracefully.

Leave a suitable place for Qiao Mian.

Ling Xiao stared at it carefully, and the customers around who came to listen to the show laughed jokingly and jokingly.

Most of them were aimed at Qiao Mian, an old acquaintance.

It has nothing to do with me!
After all, we don't know each other well!

Then Chen Baiying stood in the corridor on the second floor, surrounded by several celebrities who came to hunt for beauty.

Chen Baiying is naturally like a fish in water, as long as she puts on a sexy and charming posture, there will be a man with a rich family by her side.

Ling Xiao went upstairs with peace of mind, came to the box, and sat down on the left side.

Qiao Mian quickly regained her composure, and said with a smile, "What snack do you want?"

"Huh?" Ling Xiao evoked a faint ending sound.

"Imported beef jerky, dried mangoes, raisins, and dried fruits include almonds and macadamia nuts from the United States..."

Qiao Mian announced the names of more than a dozen kinds of snacks in one breath.

Ling Xiao supported his chin with his hands, and smiled calmly: "I'm free to do whatever I want. Don't worry too much."

Qiao Mian was slightly taken aback, and replied with some expectation: "I'm quite happy to serve my sister-in-law."

Ling Xiao pursed his lips and did not respond, but picked up the teapot on the table and poured steaming black tea for the two of them.

Tonight's play is very ordinary, it is the well-known Peony Pavilion.

more traditional repertoire.

But the actor who came to perform the Peony Pavilion tonight is the famous Fu Qingxue.

He is the leading actor in the imperial capital.

Even if he just sang the most ordinary Peony Pavilion, he was still highly sought after and cheered like a cloud.

Ling Xiao listened intently to the play.

Until... Fu Qingxue sang the key part of The Peony Pavilion, and suddenly, supported by the maid Li Shan, she stumbled off the stage.

There was a sound of sighing in the lobby, and some people were about to boo.

"What's going on here? What about the next scene?"

"Do you want to continue singing? Tonight I spent five yuan to buy a movie ticket, but I came here to listen to Fu Qingxue!"

"Yes! I don't want to listen to others singing!"

"What's going on with Fu Qingxue? It seems something is wrong?"

"I spend money to listen to the opera, no matter what Fu Qingxue does, anyway, he has to give us an explanation!"

"Why don't you...refund the tickets? Tomorrow, a newspaper headline should be published. The famous dramatist Fu Qingxue left the stage halfway!"

"This attitude is really irresponsible! There is no professionalism!"

The lobby is in disarray.

The theater manager ran out in a hurry, comforting and persuading one by one.

Ling Xiao sat on the second floor by the window.

Seeing this scene, Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows, and asked calmly: "What? Fu Qingxue is deliberately playing big names?"

Unexpectedly, Qiao Mian understood.

"Impossible!" Qiao Mian hesitated for a few seconds before replying in a low voice, "Fu Qingxue suffers from heart palpitations. Once he stays on stage for too long, his heart can't bear it."

"After he takes the medicine, he should be able to recover."

Ling Xiao hung up high, continued to drink tea, and ate dried fruit snacks leisurely.

At some point, the maid Li Shan suddenly pushed the door open and entered.

Li Shan's expression was awkward, and there was a hint of crying in her voice: "Second Master Qiao! My master is dying! He said...he wants to see you for the last time!"

Qiao Mian was taken aback immediately, and lost her usual calmness and composure: "How is it possible? He didn't take his medicine?"

Li Shan wept sadly, and replied unhappily: "The hospital prescribed medicine for him, but the master often forgets to eat and sleep, and forgets to take the medicine when he gets busy... No, the theater invited a western doctor for the master, saying it was... hopeless. La!"

Qiao Mian staggered so anxiously that she almost fell to the ground in public.

Then he rushed out in a hurry, and Li Shan, who had good eyesight, hurriedly followed behind him.

Ling Xiao yawned boredly, picked up the exquisite blue and white porcelain teacup, and took a sip of the fragrant Dahongpao.

At this moment...

Xiaoqiang suddenly reminded in a vicious manner: "The side mission is open! Please save Fu Qingxue's life, Miss!"

Ling Xiao paused, and replied subtly: "Do you think I... like a genius doctor?"

Xiaoqiang replied with a smile: "You are not a miracle doctor. But we have an item store. You can advance a life-saving elixir, feed it to Fu Qingxue, and teach him to live in minutes."

Advance?

Ling Xiao put down the teacup in his hand.She frowned keenly: "What price do you need?"

Xiaoqiang immediately pretended to be confused: "Ah...as long as you do the task well and earn as many points as possible."

After a while, Ling Xiao came to a building with red bricks and black tiles behind the theater.

The theater manager's office is on the first floor, and Fu Qingxue's residence is on the third floor.

Ling Xiao asked the concierge about Fu Qingxue's situation, and then went straight to the third floor.

Unexpectedly...

Ling Xiao met Chen Baiying again on the stairs.

Chen Baiying smiled with feigned surprise: "Sister-in-law of the Qiao family?"

Ling Xiao didn't look sideways, and exuded a strong aura all over his body: "If you don't want to be beaten, please let Ms. Chen get out of the way."

Chen Baiying covered her lips with a delicate smile, and took the opportunity to look at the other party carefully.

According to the legend, the young mistress of the Qiao Mansion, who never leaves the house, should be exactly that kind of feudal traditional woman.

Even if she looks beautiful and has a gentle temper.It seems that the family background is not bad...

But in the imperial capital where eastern and western cultures are colliding fiercely, and in the imperial capital where new and westernized thoughts are becoming more and more popular, conservative and pedantic women like Feng Lingxiao should have been eliminated by the mainstream of the times long ago, right?
It's no wonder that the young master of the Qiao family doesn't like the wife he is marrying, so he wants to mess around with a female student outside!

What to say to pursue true love...

In fact, you just look down on the conservative and stubborn old-fashioned family of the Feng family, right? !

Tonight Ling Xiao is wearing a popular cheongsam, with a thin layer of makeup and an elegant bun.

The temperament is elegant and fierce, and the cold mountain is decadent, like a peach blossom picking out of the wall in spring.

It looks... completely different from the old-fashioned young lady of Qiao's mansion who was rumored to be closed-door!
Ling Xiao saw the doubt in the other party's eyes, and smiled calmly: "Miss Chen, have you seen enough?"

(End of this chapter)