Tsing Yi Dance: Apricot Blossom Sky Shadow

"Then I would like to thank the leader, and I don't even look at who Xiang'er's master is! Hee hee~~~"

Xiang'er stuck out her tongue mischievously, and looked at Jun Mohan with a smile.

Before Jun Mohan could respond, Xiang'er took out a small bamboo tube from her cuff and handed it to Jun Mohan.

Jun Mohan glanced at it and knew that the small bamboo tube was used to tie the pigeon's feet.

"Master, this was sent by Xiang'er's informant. Guardian You had secretly contacted someone in the court recently. I'm not sure if that person is Xiang'er from the Sixth Prince's House, but it should have something to do with the master's trick this time. Those who accompanied the leader to the Six Princes' Mansion that night have died suddenly."

Seeing Jun Mohan opened the note in the bamboo tube, Xiang'er restrained her laughter, and whispered all she knew into Jun Mohan's ear.

Although Xiang'er looks like a child, she is also a child's habit on weekdays, but in fact Xiang'er is a young girl in the cardamom age, but the hidden disease of the body prevents her from developing into a fair lady.

Therefore, everyone was deceived by Xiang'er's appearance, and thought that Xiang'er was just a little girl picked up by Jun Mohan. Few people knew that Xiang'er actually had special skills.

"Heh~ It seems that the Right Protector is not willing to be relegated to the Tianying Tower."

Jun Mo smiled coldly, the note was turned into ashes in his hands, his eyes flashed, and he continued: "Xiang'er, send someone to find Shaoqing and come back. You should come back after wandering outside for so long. In addition, let your line People continue to keep an eye on Lin Feiyu, the right protector."

"Yes, Xiang'er understands that Xiang'er has sent someone to look for Guardian Zuo, but Guardian Zuo's whereabouts have been erratic, and it may take some time to find him."

Xiang'er lowered her head in embarrassment, and her voice became smaller and smaller, she could only hope that Guardian Zuo would obediently not run around this time.

Speaking of Gu Shaoqing, the left protector, Jun Mohan couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile. He also knew the reason for Xiang'er's embarrassment. His two protectors on the left and right could be described as two extremes.

One wanders outside all year round, his whereabouts are erratic, and he gathers wherever there are beauties and fine wines.The other one always hangs around in the church, apparently to relieve his worries, but in fact to buy people's hearts.

"If you really can't find it, just release the news that there are good wines and wines in the capital, and he will find them."

After saying this, Jun Mohan himself felt a little too unreliable, rubbed his forehead with a headache, and signaled Xiang'er to go down first.

Xiang'er responded, and returned to her appearance as a little girl, bouncing and humming an unknown nursery rhyme and ran out.

After Xiang'er left, Jun Mohan got up and walked to the back hall, where someone had already prepared hot water.

Over the past few days in Tsing Yi, and because of the wound, he has never taken a bath, and his body is already sticky and uncomfortable, so he can't take care of so much now, so he directly undresses and takes a bath.

In fact, taking a bath is nothing more than standing in a bathtub and wiping your body with hot water.It was nearly an hour after Jun Mohan finished bathing and replaced the wound medicine.

Naturally, he couldn't wear the white clothes again, so after hesitating for a moment, Jun Mohan gave up his usual white clothes and changed into a black one, taking advantage of the night to plunder towards the Sixth Prince's Mansion.

The side courtyard of the Six Princes' Mansion.

Dressed in red sleeves and red makeup, Tsing Yi and the theater troupe master stood behind the rockery in the courtyard, the moonlight was hazy, and the light from the lanterns on the other side of the corridor couldn’t reach here, Tsing Yi couldn’t see the troupe master’s expression clearly. look at yourself.

"Qing Yi, I've heard about the matter between you and An Jing. I know that you will leave the Xinghuayuan Troupe sooner or later, so I hope you can accommodate An Jing. After all, we still have to eat."

The troupe master's lowered voice was full of dissatisfaction with Tsing Yi, he couldn't control Tsing Yi's aloofness, although now he tolerated Tsing Yi everywhere, but it was hard to know when Tsing Yi might leave willfully.

It doesn't matter if Tsing Yi leaves, if An Jing also leaves, his Xingyuan Garden will really be closed down.

So, when he found out about the quarrel between Tsing Yi and An Jing, after thinking twice, the troupe leader still chose An Jing.

The cold laughter rang out as soon as the troupe master finished speaking, and those who listened in the dark were horrified.

The troupe master shivered violently, only to hear Tsing Yi's colder voice mocking him like a ghost.

"Hehe~~~ Leader, are you driving me away? Well, I might as well tell you today that I will leave Xingyuan Garden as soon as the singing at the palace is over, is the leader satisfied?"

After all, without waiting for the troupe master to react, Tsing Yi flicked his sleeves and walked towards the bright corridor.

I didn't expect that one day he, the No. 1 actress in the capital, would become an abandoned son, which is really ironic.

"Oh, by the way, if the class leader thinks it's inappropriate, Tsing Yi can leave now."

Taking two steps, out of self-esteem, Tsing Yi couldn't help including the troupe master as part of his army, tomorrow is the Sixth Prince's birthday, if he doesn't sing, the troupe master will be the first to be stabbed.

Heh heh~ How stupid he would actually say this to himself tonight.

"Don't tell me, little ancestor, look where you misunderstood. I don't mean to drive you away. I just wanted to say that you and An Jing treat our troupe like palms and backs. I don't I'm afraid you two will hurt each other!"

Tsing Yi snorted, even if he couldn't see it, he could still imagine the flattering smile on the troupe master's face, his casual words made him incoherent, it was a waste of expression for such a person to want to tease him in vain.

It's useless to talk too much, Tsing Yi was too lazy to deal with the troupe master, turned around and walked down the corridor.

Seeing Tsing Yi walking away, he was sure he couldn't hear his own voice, so the troupe master spat on the ground and scolded: "Bah! A low-level embryo really treats himself as a master, hehe~~~ Why did you go to bed that night? Haven't been played to death?"

Thinking of the time when he betrayed Tsing Yi, the troupe master laughed sordidly.While laughing, he still didn't forget to touch his beard, looking wretched.

The troupe master, who was obsessed with Tsing Yi, didn't feel the angry eyes on the corner of the rockery at all. From the beginning, Tsing Yi and the troupe master stood here talking, and Jun Mohan, who happened to pass by here, quietly hid on the rockery.

Jun Mohan listened to the conversation between Tsing Yi and the troupe master verbatim, and the expressions of the two of them could clearly see him who has deep inner strength.

Seeing the troupe master slander Tsing Yi so much at this moment, the corners of Jun Mohan's lips curled up, and he picked up a small stone on the rockery, and weighed it in his hand.

Seeing that the troupe master was about to leave, he hit the pebble on the troupe master's ankle with his fingers.

In the darkness, after the slight sound of breaking through the air, the troupe master's painful legs gave way and he fell down on the small stone steps, crying out in pain.

"Ouch! Who? Who is it?"

The troupe master rubbed his ankle and looked around in horror. The black shadow of the rockery in the hazy moonlight looked like a monster. The troupe master didn't care about the pain, and wanted to run when he got up.

Jun Mo smiled coldly, it was too cheap for him to let him go so easily.

Another small stone hit the same position, and the troupe master fell on the stone steps again. This time, the troupe master who fell into the bushes next to the stone steps was directly disfigured, with blood streaks all over his face from the bushes. .