The reborn miracle doctor used cheats, and the prince loved him

Four years ago, in the courtyard of Yingchun Tower, 16-year-old Sanyu practiced the lyrics and steps of "Farewell My Concubine" over and over again under the peach blossom tree.

Originally he could only play supporting roles, but today he got the chance to play the leading role

Ming Dan suddenly fell ill, and the class leader asked him to take over temporarily.

Although he had fantasized about playing the role of Concubine Yu on stage countless times, the preparation time was too hasty and he was unsure.

"I advise the king to drink wine and listen to Yu songs, so as to relieve his sorrow and dance."

After singing, he held two swords in his hands and walked through the scene with light steps. Although he only wore embroidered gold silk costumes and no makeup, he was already charming and charming every time he moved and twisted. .

"Win Qin Wudao and destroy the country, and the heroes fight on all sides..."

He sang and danced at the same time, with a melodious voice and a graceful gait.

At the climax, he spun around, his sleeves fluttering like butterflies in the wind, and the peach blossom petals falling one after another. The scene was so beautiful.

I was so excited that I forgot about everything, and suddenly stepped on a stone under my feet, and my whole body slipped backwards uncontrollably. I thought I was going to fall hard, but I was hugged and supported.

What comes into view is a charming face, with smiling peach blossom eyes as bright as the bright moon in the sky.

"Do you think this is a bad performance?"

Sanyu hurriedly stood up, took a step back, bowed and said,

"I'm really sorry, it was the slave family that accidentally disturbed you!"

He took a sneak peek at the man's clothes.

Wearing a purple gilded brocade robe and a crown inlaid with emerald jade, he doesn't have any aggressive and domineering aura around him, but it makes people feel a unique edge.

Observing words and emotions is the basic survival skill of an actor.

This must be a noble man.

The man in purple wasn't too polite, and sighed while waving his fan.

"It's so boring. It's been a tragedy for hundreds of years. These people haven't seen enough, so they won't adapt it."

Sanyu raised his eyes cautiously, "How do you think it should be adapted?"

The man in purple was shaking his fan and talking.

"For example, Yu Ji killed Xiang Yu and gave her head to Liu Bang. Liu Bang fell in love with Yu Ji and made her his concubine. Later, Yu Ji avenged Xiang Yu, killed Liu Bang, and eventually became a generation of empress. There are so many It’s interesting.”

Sanyu was stunned, "This..."

The man in purple said without emotion,

"Anyway, no matter whether Yu Ji kills Xiang Yu or not, Xiang Yu will still die. It would be better for the two of them to go to hell together to exchange for one life. Life is not easy, so why seek death, don't you think?"

The reason was so good that Sanyu was speechless, but now it was too late to change.

Seeing San Yu's dilemma, the man in purple smiled happily.

"Little Yu Ji, I'm looking forward to your performance. Don't fall down on the stage."

How could someone smile so elegantly and unrestrainedly?

Sanyu's heart was beating wildly, as if his soul was sucked by that face.

When he got to the stage, he saw the man in purple in the front row. The man was sitting with Wang Jun, an old theater fan's servant.

Sure enough, that person's identity is not simple.

He originally wanted to act well, but he was too nervous to play the leading role for the first time. He actually sang several lines wrong and even forgot the lyrics in the middle.

There was no applause at the end of the performance, just boos.

If it weren't for the high-ranking officials who controlled the situation, he might have been scolded and resigned long ago, and the man in purple who he had longed for had already left the stage.

After the show, Wang Jun found the class leader with an angry look on his face.

"Today, I invited a nobleman from the palace to watch a play, but I ruined his fun. Can you shoulder this responsibility?"

Everyone in the troupe knelt down. The troupe leader pointed at Sanyu and said, "It's all his fault. He didn't practice well. It has nothing to do with the common people!"

Sanyu knelt next to the class leader. Yuji had not had time to change out of her disguise. She was wearing a Ruyi crown and a phoenix cloak. Her long eyelashes were lowered, her red lips were pursed, her whole body was shaking slightly, and she did not dare to say a word.

A fat hand lifted his chin, and Wang Jun looked at him maliciously, "You are so good-looking, but your singing is so bad!"

The class leader is also a good person and understood immediately.

"My lord, you can take him away and do whatever you want with him."

"Disposal at will?" Wang Jun's eyes flashed lustfully

Sanyu had already predicted his upcoming fate, but he didn't expect that Wang Jun would invite two theater friends to "play" with him. The three of them couldn't help it in the carriage and started to touch him.

The windows and curtains were all closed, and the carriage was dark. He didn't dare to offend the powerful and could only cry, but the crystal tears made Wang Jun even more excited.

"Not only does the skin and flesh look like a woman, but the way she cries on the bed also looks like a woman."

The others smiled evilly and tightened their grip on their hands.

Suddenly there was a horse's neighing, and the swaying carriage jerked forward. Wang Jun, who was on the farthest side, lost his balance and stumbled out of the carriage.

Then there was conversation outside.

"Why did Mr. Wang's pants fall off? You need to tighten your belt tighter from now on."

A few awkward laughs,

"Your Highness is laughing! I didn't expect that the troupe would let a newbie take the lead. Your Highness was disappointed, and I was ashamed."

"Oh, it's true that the singing is terrible, but the appearance is very beautiful. I also want to give some guidance to Yu Ji. I heard that he was picked up by Mr. Wang."

"Is Your Highness interested in this? I will call him out now."

Wang Jun opened the curtain and entered the compartment. He ordered Chang Yu to put on his clothes quickly and go out to meet His Highness King Xi.

The costume inside was torn and his hair was spread out. He could only cover it up with a phoenix cloak, put on his wishful crown crookedly, wiped his tears, and got out of the car in great embarrassment.

The dazzling sunshine was facing him, making him unable to open his eyes.

The man in purple riding a tall horse stood against the light, looking down at him who was kneeling on the ground.

"From today on, you are my king's man!"