After I was reborn, the scumbag was good

"Ask again, who pushed me down to the attic?" Xiao Qinghe's instantly cold tone seemed to be able to freeze the air, and his years of military service gave him the courage to be calm and self-confident, which made people shudder.

What he asked was who pushed him down the attic, not how he fell down from the attic. He had vaguely realized some problems from the conversation between the two.

"We... really... don't know." The beautiful-eyed maid answered his question docilely, but her eyes were evasive, hiding something.

"Really? Miss Chu... her surname is Chu, it sounds really nice." He paused a few words, giving Lu Qi some chances to rush to reply.

"Miss Chu's surname is not Chu, she was named Chu by Mother Hua, don't you even remember this? Then you still remember your own name..." Lu Qi really jumped into the trap.

"Lvqi!" The beautiful-eyed girl interrupted Luqi who was on her head again sharply.

Xiao Qinghe glanced at the girl with beautiful eyes sharply, she immediately lowered her head in fright, then picked up the bone china bowl on the tray, looked down at the concoction, scooped up a spoonful and poured it slowly on the ground, casually following the instructions : "Oh? Then her mother Suihua's surname is Hua?"

"Her surname is not Hua! Miss Chu's surname is Gu. She was bought here by her alcoholic father when she was twelve years old. It is said that she gave up her previous surname because she didn't want to think about the unbearable past. Just like the other girls and boys here, they only have a first name but no surname. Besides, Mother Hua doesn’t have a surname.” Lu Qi said cracklingly, completely oblivious to the pair of Mei who kept winking so much that she almost turned her nerves. eye.

girl?Little boy?

This is not... that kind of person...

"The surname is not Hua... What a pity, it is such a rare surname." Even the organ in his chest was trembling in Xiao Qinghe, he forced himself to skip those harsh words, and fiddled with the spoon in the bowl continued.

"Hahahaha..." Luqi laughed like a silver bell in an instant, as if she had heard some big joke, she said out of breath: "Hahaha... Mama Hua is because she is in this kind of situation. The place where people do this business is called Mother Flower, this is the first time I’ve heard people say that such a surname is rare... Hahahaha..."

Lu Qi laughed so hard that she couldn't straighten her back, but Xiao Qinghe froze on the bed as if struck by lightning. Although she didn't understand what "this kind of place" was, "this kind of business" didn't sound serious at all.

"Luqi! That's enough!" Seeing that Xiao Qinghe was no longer arrogant just now, the maidservant with beautiful eyes stopped her.

Luqi stopped her mouth immediately, lowered her head, and muttered: "Actually, it's not something shameful, it's just a theater..."

Xiao Qinghe committed suicide with the determination to die, but woke up in someone else's body. This person he had never met before was actually an actor trapped in a troupe...

In Beiqi, men have three things not to do, the first one is not to be an actor.

The reason is that most of the actors in Beiqi are women, and men disdain to do such publicity.

Xiao Qinghe was startled and angry, but helpless, his face was blue and red after recovering from a serious illness, his pale lips trembled slightly, and he put the bone china bowl in his hand on the low table with force, and his fingers slightly shake.

"You guys go down first." He needed some time now, raised his right hand and rubbed his forehead with four fingers, and added: "Take away the bowl of poison on the table as well."

When the two maidservants heard this, they suddenly looked at Xiao Qinghe, and their beautiful eyes stammered in panic: "This medicine..."

"It has nothing to do with us! It really has nothing to do with us!" Luqi fell to her knees with a "plop", shaking her head and said anxiously: "We really don't know! Please let us go, don't tell Mother Hua...she It's going to kill us!" She started to cry as she spoke, sobbing, and her words became incoherent.

The beautiful-eyed woman also knelt down, bowed her head, and said nothing.

Xiao Qinghe had no time to pay attention to them, he was already extremely tired and unable to deal with it, so he drove them out with a wave of his hand, along with the bowl of poisonous soup.

In fact, he didn't know whether the bowl of medicine was poisonous or not, but he just wanted to blow it up, to see if the two of them belonged to that girl Chu.

He told himself over and over again in his heart, don't panic, would a person who is not even afraid of death still be afraid of living?

He, Xiao Qinghe, would rather die in battle than live as an actor. When he thinks that he will be watched and judged by men and women who don't even know their names, just thinking about it makes his scalp numb, nauseated, and his chest Feeling stuffy, the air around him seemed to have become solid, approaching so tightly that he panicked and couldn't breathe.

He supported the bed with his right hand, dragged his left arm, and slowly lay down.

He decided to get a good night's sleep.

Maybe these are just dreams, and it will be fine when I wake up.

As the general of the Silver Wing Army in his previous life, he showed no fear in front of the enemy, but this time, what happened in front of him broke his calmness.

He tried his best to fall asleep, and this time he slept very well, without any disturbing dreams. After waking up, it was still the same gauze, the same wooden cabinet, and even the soup and medicine he had poured on the ground were still intact. Lying down moving.

Xiao Qinghe closed his eyes.

Forget it, give up resisting, anyway, you are also a person who jumped over the cliff, and you are afraid that you will not be seen by others?

If anyone dares to look at him more, he will be killed. It's not just that there are many lives on the left and right. Does Xiao Qing and the lives in his hands still have few lives?

Xiao Qinghe took a few deep breaths, finally calmed down, and made up his mind to face this shocking and helpless second life.

……

During the few days of recuperation, he touched this place inside and out.

He had also been here in his previous life, and brought many girls to listen to the opera. The people standing on the stage were indistinguishable from male to female.

But the more I understand it, the more I find that this place is full of doubts.

It is clearly an opera garden, but its name is called Yuhuang Pavilion. It covers a large area and has been in operation for more than ten years. It is well-known inside and outside the imperial city.

All the big and small things are taken care of by full-time staff, and they are well organized. All the prostitutes here are named by the mother of Hua, and each name is a single character. The prostitutes here are called young masters by men, and young masters by women. girl.

According to the boy in charge of fetching water, the people here, from opera singers to handymen, have poor backgrounds or have experienced some unbearable past events, and Mother Hua takes them in, regardless of the cause and effect. As an actor, or as a thug, Mama Hua would give her a big or small job to make a living.

First, is it because she has a compassionate heart that Mother Hua has done so much for other people's affairs?This is too far-fetched, there are nearly a hundred mouths up and down, how can it be so easy to feed?How much money can you make by relying on this shady business alone?Could it be that she can't make ends meet to support these idlers?

The second is the identity of this Hua's mother. Among the hundreds of people here, no one knows her name, where she came from, and why she stayed in this place of fireworks for more than ten years.

He felt that he had to meet with Mama Hua for a while, but the two maids couldn't tell where Mama Hua was, and they simply pretended to be dumb and kept silent when they were annoyed by his questioning.

Forget it, eat and drink and wait, fuck mother Hua, see you whenever you want!

Just as she was thinking, a delicate female voice came from outside the door, with penetrating power in her pretentiousness.

"Xiao Ci, are you asleep?"

Xiao Qinghe walked quickly to the bed, got on the bed without taking off his shoes, covered his mouth with the corner of the quilt, and said vaguely: "Just going to sleep, girl?"

"It's really annoying. It's Mama Hua. Is it convenient to come in?"

who? !

flower mother!

It's really hard to find a place to go!

"It's convenient, of course it's convenient, please come in." He said hastily, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

The one who entered in response was the well-known Mama Hua, holding a long and slender peach-colored silk silk in her hand, she staggered when she walked, and she didn't know why she could fit it on her small face. So much rouge and gouache, even the fine lines at the end of her eyes are filled with obvious rouge powder, the gullies are clear, completely covering her original appearance, and at the same time blurring her age, like thirty or more Older, an old face doesn't match that delicate voice at all.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, but you can't even recognize my voice. If it takes a while longer, won't you even recognize me!" Mother Hua said coquettishly, shaking her handkerchief.

Xiao Qinghe shuddered, goosebumps began to appear, and a smile immediately appeared on his face, his flattering skills were not affected at all, "Where is this mother Hua? You are my great benefactor. If you forget it, you will forget it." I can’t miss you, I’m just recovering from a serious illness, I’m almost confused, I can’t walk anymore, I think about Mama Hua visiting me every day, no, just after finishing reading and going to bed, Mama Hua came .”

All the men and women here have to be helped by Mother Hua, and this young master should have received her favor as well.

While looking at her, he pretended to be familiar with her, but he didn't know the temperament of the original owner of this body, it would be bad if he had acted out this scene.

He replaced the falling from the building with illness.

It seems that this so-called Young Master Ci is quite hated, and that Miss Chu is also a mindless person, and she pushed him off the attic in full view of everyone.

Clearly heard his words clearly, but Mother Hua didn't even show any flaws in the expression on her face. Worry gradually replaced that dazzling smile, and the connection was so natural that it was almost impossible to tell that it was an act, "Listen Luqi said, after you woke up, you forgot many things, even Miss Chu, is this true?"

"That girl made too much fuss." After she sat down, Xiao Qinghe poured her a cup of tea and said softly, "I just opened my eyes and I'm still a little unconscious."

Mother Hua breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "That's good, you are the top card, if you can't remember anything, I will be in big trouble."

Xiao Qinghe looked at the crumbling white noodles on her face and swallowed, he was always worried that the white noodles would fall into the tea, so she let her drink it down, and was about to nod in agreement, but felt something was wrong.

What is she saying?

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Qingqing changed her identity.