Tsing Yi Dance: Apricot Blossom Sky Shadow

For a while, he didn't know where to start, and what to say, Gui Yi pulled up Tsing Yi and walked out, and was knocked on the knee by the food box in his hand, Gui Yi remembered that he was still carrying the food box in his hand.

Casually throwing the food box aside, Gui Yi urged Tsing Yi all the way to go to the front hall.

On the way to the front hall, Tsing Yi thought to himself, the only thing that Jun Mohan is different from ordinary people is that silver hair, so it shouldn't make them so frightened.

And in the days when I was with Jun Mohan, I felt that he was always warm and indifferent, how could Gui Yi be so panicked?

With inexplicable doubts, Tsing Yi followed Gui Yi to the front hall, and with just one glance, Tsing Yi couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The front hall was in a mess, with wooden weapons scattered all over the floor, Xing Huayuan's disciples shrank to the side with blue faces, resisting the pain and not daring to cry.

Jun Mohan wore a moon-white gown with an orange girdle, and was wearing a cloak trimmed with dark bamboo and white fox fur. He sat at the head seat, holding a small stove in his hand, watching with interest the little girl in the hall scolding the troupe master, There was a faint smile on his lips.

The laughter after Tsing Yi's appearance made those disciples of Xinghuayuan who were full of fear and uneasiness tremble uncontrollably, especially the two disciples who were talking about Tsing Yi in Yayuan yesterday.

The theater troupe leader saw Tsing Yi approaching, as if he saw the savior, his eyes were tearful and excited, and the fruit plate on his head almost fell off.

The little girl standing in front of him immediately raised her index finger with one hand on her hips and shouted:

"That's great! Don't shake it! You profiteer, you actually plotted against my tutor...cough cough~ My master is on the head, 10 taels of silver, I don't believe that you feed Mr. Tsing Yi every day delicacies from mountains and seas , Delicious food! Live in the Golden Pavilion Qiongyu, wearing brocade clothes and jade boots!"

As soon as the little girl finished speaking, Tsing Yi understood what was going on. He had known for a long time that the troupe master would not let him go easily, but he did not expect that his idea would hit Jun Mohan.

10 taels of silver, hehe~ Thanks to the export he wanted.

"You're here, can you go? Huh?"

Jun Mohan smiled softly, changed his laziness just now, stood up and faced Tsing Yi.

Only then did Tsing Yi see that Jun Mohan was wearing a silver half-mask, with only a smile on his lips, and his bright eyes were looking at him with a warm smile.

"Wow~ Mr. Tsing Yi is so beautiful today~ Xiang'er feels better when she sees Mr.! Unlike these people who only spoil Xiang'er's interest and scare me with those wooden knives and guns that can't hurt anyone, hmph~ a little Neither is fun."

Qingyi didn't have time to answer Jun Mohan's question, so Xiang'er from the other side rushed over and looked around in circles. The clear and clear child's voice was chattering non-stop, making Qingyi a little at a loss.

Embarrassed, Tsing Yi had no choice but to look to Jun Mohan for help, and Jun Mohan immediately smiled and said to Xiang'er after receiving the signal: "Okay, you're almost turning into a sparrow."

Xiang'er giggled, looked left and right at Jun Mohan and Tsing Yi stuck out her tongue mischievously, and ran to torture the troupe master.

Strange to say, at this moment, the disciples of the Xinghuayuan troupe only felt that Tsing Yi and Jun Mohan were surrounded by pink aura, and Jun Mohan's smile also became warmer, unlike just now, when it was clearly a smile but it was like a cold blade.

"You don't look very good, didn't you sleep well last night?"

Tsing Yi's heart bulged, he had tried his best to cover it up, he didn't expect to deceive other people, but he didn't escape Jun Mohan's eyes.

"Uh...not really, just...just..." Tsing Yi hesitated, unable to think of a good reason for a while.I can't say that I am not used to sleeping alone now.

Once again secretly cursing the habit is a terrible thing, Tsing Yi changed the topic from left to right: "Let's not talk about this, let the disciples of Xinghuayuan go first, this matter has nothing to do with them."

"Hmm~ good." Jun Mohan nodded, and glanced at Tsing Yi meaningfully.

With Jun Mohan's nod, the troupe's disciples were still granted amnesty. Even if they wanted to stay here to watch the excitement, they didn't have the guts. They all got up from the ground and went to the backyard. It can be seen that Xiang'er left a deep impression on them. impression.

Only the troupe owner was left looking at Tsing Yi with a bitter face, he never dreamed that Tsing Yi would have such a strong backer, he didn't even know when Tsing Yi knew such a person.

On the other side, under Jun Mohan's gaze, Tsing Yi looked unnaturally at the troupe master and walked over.

"Leader, I, Tsing Yi, feel worthy of Xinghuayuan and you. I am really grateful to you for looking up to me and raising Tsing Yi's worth to 10 taels of silver. Hehe~~~"

Tsing Yi sneered, he didn't want to break his face with the troupe owner before he left, he had always known that the troupe owner was a philistine, and thought to leave some silver taels for food expenses before leaving, but he didn't expect the troupe owner to be so greedy.

After thinking about it, Tsing Yi remembered that the owner of the body had bought back his body deed three years ago, so he continued: "If I remember correctly, Tsing Yi was free three years ago! What about the 10 taels of silver?"

The speechless troupe owner wanted to extort a sum of money before the other party saw Tsing Yi, first quoted a high price of 10 taels, and then discounted it by being a good person.

Unexpectedly, when he just opened his mouth, he was beaten up by a little girl, and he was not even given the chance to pretend to be a good person.

"Cough cough ~ um——you redeemed the deed of sale three years ago, but in the past three years you have lived and boarded in Xinghuayuan, I must charge some money for board and lodging, and you have to pay money for staying in a hotel."

The theater troupe leader probably became more and more confident as he spoke, his voice gradually became quieter, and he didn't dare to look at Tsing Yi anymore.

"Hmph~ You really dare to say it! Why are you so thick-skinned!"

Xiang'er who was standing by the side didn't wait for Tsing Yi to answer, she jumped up angrily, pinched the troupe master's face with her chubby little hands and pulled Lao Gao.

The troupe leader in pain burst into tears, and didn't dare to snort, for fear that the little witch would think of other tricks to torture herself.

What was originally a serious matter became funny when Xiang'er intervened, Tsing Yi couldn't help showing a smile on his sullen face.

Shaking his head, he removed the fruit plate that was about to fall from the troupe leader's head, and took out a few silver tickets that he had prepared from his cuff.

"Team leader, Tsing Yi is not ignorant of the world, this is 3000 taels of silver, three years of board and lodging, and the repair of the front hall is more than enough."

"Hmph~ You're getting cheap!" Xiang'er snorted angrily, wishing she could bite the troupe master.

Tsing Yi stuffed the silver ticket into the troupe master's hand, turned to Jun Mohan and said, "Mohan, wait a moment, I'll go get the burden."

"Well, no hurry."

Jun Mohan nodded and smiled warmly, watching Tsing Yi turn and leave.

Xu Yu, the smile on Jun Mohan's face turned cold, and he said to the front door of the hall, "Come in, Mr. An."

The theater troupe master kneeling on the ground followed Jun Mohan's gaze to the front door of the hall, the figure flickered, and the person who walked in was actually Yasui.

The theatrical troupe owner immediately rushed towards Yasui as if he saw his relatives, but Yasui dodged out of the way, and before he could stop, the troupe owner slammed into the door frame and passed out.