[fanxing] actor

Chapter 27 [Two Seventeen]

"Look at the king sleeping in the tent with his clothes on. I'm here to let go of my worries. I walked lightly to the front of the wilderness and stood still. I suddenly looked up to see the clear moonlight."

"The clouds cleared, and the ice wheel suddenly surged. It was a clear autumn scene."

He wore a moonlight-white robe with black brocade hexagrams, holding a painting fan, fingers like soft orchids, thin lips, and a voice of pearls and jade.

The cloud turned over, and the lotus steps moved lightly. Although he was full of melancholy, there was still a smile on his brows and eyes.

He fell to the ground with a thump, reached out his hand to find Zhuyeqing beside him, and took a sip by himself.Lamenting to the bright moon, she has been on the stage for many years, in and out of the play, I am afraid that even I can't tell the difference.

Wu Yifan's words before he left were recurring in his mind over and over again. It's not that he didn't believe him, but this incident made him completely understand that in this feudal chaotic world, as an army commander, he must not be neglected easily. If things go on like this, he might become a His burden.

In the drunken dream, I suddenly saw that person sitting upright in the elegant hall, holding the blue lamp in his hand, smiling at the actor with long black hair hanging on the stage, pampering him boundlessly.

That night, when the lanterns were first lit, the clouds and rain were lingering, and the actor put his heart into the play, and he was infatuated all his life.

Wu Family Courtyard

In the boudoir, the woman was leaning against the gauze tent, the white gauze on her forehead was still seeping blood, from time to time she secretly glanced at the man sitting opposite her, and when she saw that the man was ignoring her, she buried her head in tears.Thoughts: Today, in a moment of impatience, she slammed her head against the wall and almost lost her life. It really frightened her ancestors and angered Wu Yifan. She never expected to end up in this uncontrollable end , her own impulsiveness caused such a disaster, and Wu Yifan wanted to send her away, but now that there was a disturbance, she became even more uneasy.

After a long silence, Wu Yifan took a deep breath and said lightly, "I have ordered my adjutant to help me find out, and there are a few families whose conditions are good. I think, if you marry, you will definitely not be bullied. Don't worry."

He paused and said, "After tomorrow, forget about today's events. You are a daughter's family. After all, this kind of absurdity is not good for you."

He straightened the buttons around his neck and got up to leave.

Yuhe ran up quickly, plopped down on his knees, and cried, "Grandpa...you want me, I'll give me to you, all to you, you either, you..."

Wu Yifan was stunned, and looked at Yuhe on the ground who was holding her heart and crying in disbelief. She actually... didn't even want the last face, endured it, and said, "I won't do anything to you, you should do it earlier Rest in peace."

He was about to leave, but Yuhe suddenly grabbed the cup on the table and threw it on the ground with a 'bang', pressing the fragments against his neck, forcing him to die.

"Master, I don't ask for anything, I just ask you to keep me. Today, I made a mistake, a big mistake. You can punish Yuhe in any way you want, but don't drive Yuhe away, don't ignore me. Yuhe, if you are really so heartless, then Yuhe will have to die."

"Since the Lord doesn't pity Yuhe's body, then Yuhe will give you his life."

As she spoke, the hand holding the glazed sheet slowly ran across her neck, and a shocking bloodstain slowly expanded.

Wu Yifan broke Yuhe's hand away, and the glazed piece fell to the ground with a 'slap', he said angrily, "You don't love yourself so much, who would you expect to love you? Do you think that if you die, I will treat you badly?" Do you have the so-called relationship? I'll tell you right now, you should stop thinking about it as soon as possible. I won't marry you, and I don't need you to be a slave. I, Wu Yifan, already have someone in my heart. You can't tolerate anyone, so what's the use of you doing this."

Every word he said was like a blow to the head, Yuhe's body froze, Wu Yifan shook off his hand fiercely, Yuhe fell to the ground with a thump.

Wu Yifan didn't turn his head back, Dabu stepped to the door, suddenly stopped in his tracks, and said, "Your body is skinny, your parents, your father saved you with all his might, not to see what you look like today... If, I knew that you are so contemptuous of life, I really shouldn't save you."

He pushed open the door and left resolutely, leaving only the woman in the room crying.

Walking through the corridor, Wu Yifan ordered his servants to clean up the glazed pieces in Yuhe's room, and sent two more people to guard the door. After all, he was entrusted by others, so how could he really ignore it.

He sighed deeply, wondering if that person in Liyuan was still angry and sad, today, I really feel sorry for him.

Thinking of this, I couldn't wait any longer.

"Adjutant, prepare the car."

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