[Old Nine Gates] Uncle, I just fell in love with you

"[Old Nine Gates] Master, I just fell in love with you"

Jin / Jiang / Du / Jia / Lian / Zai

Text/Yu Feifei

In the makeup room in the backyard of Liyuan, a man in white cloth underwear is holding an eyebrow pencil, outlining the danjiao face on his face.

There is also a black ribbon on the top of his head, hiding all his short hair in it, and he only waits for the makeup to be painted later, and then he puts on the headgear.

The door of the house was suddenly pushed open, and the old man in charge of the Liyuan hurried over, stood behind the man, bowed his body and said, "Second Master, Master Zhang is here again."

Er Yuehong's hand holding the eyebrow pencil trembled enough to be ignored, and then slowly put the pen down, without turning her head, she said calmly, "Since everyone is here, let's serve tea."

The manager nodded lightly, and replied, "Yes!" He didn't leave, but stood behind hesitantly.

Sensing his entanglement, Er Yuehong turned her face slightly and asked, "What else is there?"

The steward gritted his teeth and said, "Master Zhang asked the adjutant to tell you to finish singing tonight and wait in the backyard. Lord Buddha, Lord Buddha said he would take you back to the Zhang family."

Hearing this, Er Yuehong suddenly raised her hand and punched the dressing table. The manager in charge took two steps back in fright, and hurriedly explained, "Second Master, I pushed it through. But the adjutant said that if you come back tonight If you can't see the second master, then, burn our pear orchard down."

"Too much deceit!" Er Yuehong said angrily.

Even though he was very unwilling in his heart, he didn't dare to resist. Although Zhang Qishan was a family friend with him, but he was so ruthless that even he couldn't resist.

Er Yuehong only waved to the manager, "It's done, let's leave him alone and prepare to start."

The steward grabbed his cuff and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and ran out to the door in a hurry.

In the room, Er Yuehong sat in front of the dressing table by herself, looking at the danjiao's face in the mirror, she still felt very unbelievable.

On that night four days ago, he was still performing in the Mei Lanfang Grand Theater, but he accidentally fell off the stage because of a colleague's trick.

When he woke up, he found himself lying in a very luxurious room that was completely different from modern buildings.

He originally thought that the organizer had arranged for him to rest in some special hotel.Unexpectedly, before he got out of bed, the door of the room was pushed open.

He struggled to get up, but found himself tied up on the bed.

When he looked up, he saw a man in a military green suit, holding a hat in his hand, walking towards him.

He looked at the man and felt very familiar, but his head hurt so badly that he just couldn't remember who this man was.

The man took off his army green robe, sat down on the wooden chair in front of the bed, put his palms on his knees, and asked him, "Have you thought it through?"

He was stunned, what is it?

At this time, some images flashed in his mind.He suddenly remembered that the owner of this body was Er Yuehong, and the person in front of him was Zhang Qishan and Zhang Dafoye.

The day before, they had a big fight because of a dispute, Zhang Qishan was outraged and directly tied him up in the room.

He struggled to free himself, trying to tear off the rope on his body, but he couldn't do it.He had no choice but to raise his head, staring at the person in front of him bitterly, "Let me go!"

Zhang Qishan sat leisurely in his original position, staring at him.

He just couldn't figure out how the person in front of him who only had hatred in his eyes attracted him and made him willing to be hated by him rather than let him go.

Seeing that he didn't untie the rope for himself, Mr. Yuezhong wanted to kick him over.At this moment, many images flashed through his mind.

His name is Yue Zhongjun. He is originally a southerner. He grew up in Beijing and loves Peking Opera. His greatest dream is to develop Peking Opera.

But now his soul has fallen into Er Yuehong's body, not only that, but he also has the memory of Er Yuehong.

He knew that he was now in a continent called Les.This belongs to another alien space.

The Zhang Qishan in front of him was not the Great Buddha Zhang in his memory, but the Minister of Public Security of this continent.

The city he is currently in is called Jincheng, which is the capital of the continent of Les.

Although Zhang Qishan wanted to take Er Yuehong by force, it was not unreasonable.He occasionally "invites" Er Yuehong home, but most of the time he does not restrict his freedom.

Er Yuehong can still go back to Liyuan to sing opera, or go back to her own residence.

However, he never expected that in just a few days, this Great Buddha Zhang would come again.

……

The chores outside the house ran in and reported to him that everything was ready and that it could start when the time came.

Er Yuehong had no choice but to put away her chaotic emotions, put on her clothes, and walked outside the house.

There was a clanging sound, and Er Yuehong was wearing long clothes, tiptoed, and walked out, "Ah... ah... ah... ah..."

"The ancient road leads to the sky, not as long as the love of the folks, ah..."

Er Yuehong, who was humming intently, turned around and saw Zhang Qishan sitting in the middle.

His eyes were fixed on Er Yuehong on the stage, and his left hand was pinching the silver ring on his right index finger, turning it irregularly.

When he heard Er Yuehong's voice, a smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

When Er Yuehong saw his smile, she felt uncomfortable all over, it was too creepy.

"Dongting Lake is thousands of feet deep, turning into tears and raining in Xiaoxiang, thanking the folks for sending off Changyue Road in wind and rain, and saying goodbye to the folks with thousands of words, and pines and bamboos rooted in the red soil..."

……

After the opera ended, the guests in the venue dispersed one by one.

Off the stage, only the Great Buddha Zhang Qishan still sat in place like a carved stone. In his spare time, he picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip.

After waiting for a while, Er Yuehong, who had changed her clothes, covered her hands behind her back and walked out.

Hearing the voice, Zhang Qishan turned his head to see that the man was walking towards him in a long robe embroidered with red peonies.

Finally, standing still in front of him, Er Yuehong said with an uneasy face, "Today, I need to go back home."

He didn't want to go to Zhang's mansion, he always felt that this man looked at him as if he was going to eat him.

Zhang Qishan raised his eyes, glanced at him coldly, reached out and grabbed his wrist, and pulled him towards him.

Although Er Yuehong loves opera, but she is also a practicing family, so how could she let him succeed so easily.He turned his wrist flexibly, and after his fingertips twirled around, he pressed the back of his hand against his palm.Pushing his hand towards Zhang Qishan, it pressed against his chest.

Feeling the palm tightly pressing on his chest, Zhang Qishan didn't struggle, but looked at him with a smile.

Puzzled by that bright smile, Er Yuehong was startled.The next moment, Zhang Qishan's other hand grabbed his shoulders and hugged him into his arms.

The scorching breath fell on his face, Er Yuehong struggled wildly, "Zhang Qishan!"

Zhang Qishan was not annoyed, he just stared at him blankly, and then replied in a very low voice after a long while, "Huh?"

Er Yuehong was annoyed by this person at first, but he didn't expect this person to embrace him, with a seductive smile and a seductive voice, which made him stunned and didn't know how to respond.

He paused for a moment before shaking his head and pushing him, "Let go!"

The left corner of Zhang Qishan's mouth twitched, and he laughed softly, "Don't struggle. I told you earlier, sir, I have my eyes on you. You have no choice, and you are delusional that I will let you go."

Yue Zhongjun said in his heart: Damn it, do you really want the Overlord to fight hard?Thinking of him, Mr. Yue Zhong is one of the most famous actors in the whole country, is it possible that he is still here today and he is about to be bent?

Seeing his displeasure, Zhang Qishan didn't speak, thinking that he was angry, so he stretched out his hand to pinch his chin, and raised his head slightly.

"I won't treat you badly, what's wrong with me?"

Er Yuehong slapped him, "Try to be bullied by a man, will it feel good?"

He said this because he was scared by Zhang Qishan the night he crossed.The man looked silent, anyone who wanted to pounce on him, pressed him on the bed, and gnawed desperately.It made his heart tremble when he saw his face these days.

Hearing this, Zhang Qishan's complexion turned red.After pausing for a moment, he said to him, "I was the one who was impatient that day. If you don't like it, I promise you that I won't force you next time."

Yue Zhongjun was surprised when he heard this.Unexpectedly, this piece of Qishan really liked Er Yuehong, and treated him so tenderly and with concessions.

He was still hesitating in his heart, but suddenly he was picked up by Da Heng.

"Hey—" Er Yuehong reached out and patted him on the shoulder, "Bastard, put me down!"

Zhang Qishan chuckled softly, "I said before, you need to go back to my house at night. You won't be allowed to resist."

"Go back as soon as you come back. I was afraid you would fail. Let me down! Let people see it, how embarrassing!"

Zhang Qishan didn't listen, he carried him and walked towards the gate of the Liyuan.

The door of the tall military green leather car has already been opened.Zhang Qishan stepped in, and then gently put him aside.

As soon as Er Yuehong sat down, she kicked him violently and cursed, "Shame on me!"

The driver and adjutant in front trembled abruptly when they heard the words, but the Buddha behind him didn't say a word, straightened his clothes for him, and said to the people in front, "Drive."

The driver responded, not daring to say more.Xindao: Only this second master Hong dares to scold Buddha, what else can he say, shame on others?

When the two returned to Zhang's residence, Zhang Qishan ordered someone to prepare a table of good food.

He pulled Er Yuehong to sit down at the table, "I haven't had a good meal with you for a long time, and today I prepare all the dishes you like. You can see if it suits your taste. If you don't like it, I will ask them to eat again." Go get ready."

Although Mr. Yuezhong is from the south, he likes spicy food very much. In the past, in order to protect his throat, he dared not let it go.

It doesn't matter now, it's all in this ghost place anyway.What's the matter with his voice, he doesn't even know when he will be able to go back.

He picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth. The piece of meat was very tasty.There is a slight spicy taste in the mouth, but it is very exciting when you bite.

"Delicious!" Er Yuehong nodded fiercely.

The only thing in life that cannot be disappointed is food.He took two more pieces and put them in his mouth.

Seeing Zhang Qishan, the corner of his mouth twitched and he smiled.I took the chopsticks and picked up half a bowl of meat and vegetables for him, "Eat as much as you like."

Er Yuehong was not polite to him either, she picked up the bowl and slammed into the rice.

Recently, Zhang Qishan was very busy, and it had been a long time since he had such a peaceful meal, and besides Er Yuehong was with him, he must have had a very happy meal.

Who would have thought that before the meal was finished, the adjutant walked in with a serious face, frowned and called out, "Lord Buddha!"

As soon as Adjutant Zhang's eyes fell on the voracious Er Yuehong, Zhang Qishan said in a deep voice, "Just say it."

Adjutant Zhang: "There is a murder case in Biluo Villa in the west."

Zhang Qishan's eyes turned cold, "Murder?"

"The one who died was Master Luo of Biluo Villa." Adjutant Zhang paused for a moment, then continued: "Looking at the technique, it looks like what Chen Pi Asi did."

The author has something to say: I released Chapter 1 impulsively~~~

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