Dressed as an actor in the Qing Dynasty

Waking up the next day, Su Qingchi got up and took out clothes for Shang Chengde to change into. Because of what happened last night, both of them looked a little bit ashamed, so Su Qingchi found a topic, "What are you busy with these days?"

Shang Chengde took the belt that Su Qingchi handed him, "It's just a business entertainment."

Su Qingchi glanced at him, lowered his head and put on the ornament for him, "I heard from Lu Qing that there is a man named Jiang Wei, who claims to be the relative of Master Yuan, the left servant of the Ministry of Officials, and has been looking for trouble for you these days."

Shang Chengde smiled, and said immediately, "It's nothing serious, just fighting with me."

Seeing what he said, Su Qingchi didn't speak.

He didn't know much about this business field, but he also knew such a sentence, "Central Plains Kang Wanwan, Jiangnan Shen Wansan, and Shandong Yuan Zilan." Yuan Shoutong, the left servant of the Ministry, is Yuan Zilan's grandson.

As long as you don't get involved in what is right and wrong.

The Yuan family did have a relative with the surname Jiang, but there is no way of knowing how deep Jiang Wei's relationship with the Yuan family is.

Su Qingchi didn't have much impression of this man named Jiang Wei, but he didn't know that it was because of him that the man went to trouble Shang Chengde in every possible way.

It turned out that Jiang Wei had been obsessed with Su Qingchi earlier, and had no choice but to spend money like water and tried his best to win his favor. Su Qingchi didn't give him a straight look, and he never said a word of affection to him. It's fine if Qingchi is really lonely, cold and arrogant, but let him see Su Qingchi and Shang Chengde's intimate appearance, how can he swallow the breath in his heart.

But Jiang Wei didn't care about Shang Chengde after all. After all, the power of the merchant was in front of him, and he usually just looked for nuisances to relieve his hatred.

Shang Chengde didn't dare to stay for long, and went out through the back door of the West Temple Building before dawn.

There are a lot of people in this building, and any small disturbance can be known to passers-by. This is also the reason why Su Qingchi doesn't show any intimacy with him on weekdays.

After Shang Chengde finished working on the ticket office, he returned to the mansion. He heard that Qiu Ling'er and Miss Qin's family had come and was talking to Mrs. Shang in the side hall. He asked him to change his clothes and go there.

Shang Chengde nodded, and was turning around to go back to the house, when a person came from the other side of the pavilion, that person walked very slowly, with a slight frown between his brows, as if he was thinking about something.

Shang Chengde just stepped up, but the man stopped him, "Brother."

Shang Chengen walked up quickly, raised his hand to pull him, then put it down in mid-air, and frowned, "You... really don't want to see me?"

"I have something else to do." Shang Chengde's tone was indifferent, and he didn't want to say more with him. What should be said had already been explained last time, so it would be useless to pester him any longer.

"Just because of an actor, do you really disregard brotherhood?" There was a trace of resentment in Shang Chengen's words.

Shang Chengde turned his back, and only sighed, "I know you have always hated actors, thinking that they only..."

Shang Chengde paused, "I only want to be courteous for others' pleasure, I just want to say, you should know more about Qingchi, as long as you can let go of the worldly eyes for a moment, you won't think of him that way."

After saying that, Shang Chengde didn't stay any longer, turned around and walked towards the East Chamber courtyard.

"Brother!" Shang Chengen pulled him back, looked at him, and sighed, "Brother, have you ever thought that you are the eldest son of the merchant, and you will eventually marry and leave an heir for the merchant. Is it just to let him watch you stay with other women one day? If he is ruthless, he will only hurt you, but if he is affectionate, he will hurt both. How will you treat then? "

Shang Chengen smiled wryly, "If he is a woman, why should I obstruct him like this."

At first, Shang Chengde was only mad at him for making things difficult for Su Qingchi, but now hearing him say this, he felt mixed feelings in his heart, and said for a long time, "It's too late for you to say this now, and you should have fallen for it long ago, teach me now." Separate from him, unless I die and he dies, after all, one of them must be turned into dust before we can end the love in this world."

Shang Chengen looked at Shang Chengde's retreating back and remained silent.

With such idiots in the world, is it luck or misfortune?

Because Shang Chengde couldn't let go of what he had just said to Shang Chengen, so when he changed his clothes and entered the side hall, he didn't notice that there was an outsider inside.

"Chengde, this is your Uncle Qin's daughter, Simin, you have met before, do you remember?"

Shang Chengde followed Mrs. Shang's line of sight, and saw a petite woman, pink and red, who looked up at him, quickly lowered her eyes, with a restrained expression, and said in a low voice, Brother Shang.

Shang Chengde didn't have any impression of her, he just smiled and said something to them.

After sending Qiu Ling'er and Qin Simin into the sedan chair, Shang Chengde felt weak and weak. He touched his forehead and it was a little hot. Then he remembered that Qiu Ling'er said before parting that he had a bad complexion and asked him to pay more attention. I caught a cold last night and got a cold.

Hua Jingzhao just came back from the outside, and saw Su Qingchi, dressed in snow-white fox fur, instructing a few little opera singers to sing, babbling, especially crisp in the fumigated courtyard.

The meat was being stewed in the big pot in the middle of the yard, and the aroma of the garden made a few young opera singers almost lose their mind to practice.

Hua Jingzhao walked over, raised the handle of the fan and shook the chin of the water-sleeved little Daner, "If you want to play this role well, you must first have charming eyes. It doesn't matter if you don't know how to be charming. Learn more from your Boss Su, and you will know how to be charming." Itchy, how flattering one's bones is, hahaha..."

A few little actors couldn't help laughing out loud, Su Qingchi glanced at them, and they immediately fell silent.

With a slap of the whip, Hua Jingzhao became honest, moved over slowly, stretched his arms around Su Qingchi's waist, and winked at the little actors who were staring at them, pretending to be serious, " You should practice carefully, don't see injustice, don't listen to injustice, do you understand?"

A few little actors laughed and said, "Understood."

Su Qingchi pulled Hua Jingzhao's dishonest hand from his waist, "I said that their skills are not good enough, and their daring is all because of your coddling."

Hua Jingzhao was pulled away, and then stuck on like a dog's skin plaster, with his arms around Su Qingchi's waist, and his chin resting on Su Qingchi's shoulder, "Who said that the skill is not growing, just ask those who listen to the opera in the theater, Who doesn't say that our team sings well."

Su Qingchi took the towel handed by the boy and wiped his hands, "I heard people said that you ransomed the young man?"

Hua Jingzhao shook his head, "I really can't hide anything from you."

"I didn't know that you really fell in love with him. With him, all your flirtatious problems will be cured from now on." Su Qingchi said this sincerely.

Hua Jingzhao caressed Su Qingchi's waist and abdomen unintentionally, and then penetrated into his clothes, "If you follow me, I will change everything."

This Hua Jingzhao has always been used to messing around, so Su Qingchi is not too annoyed at this time, but feels a sudden pain in the center of his brow, "Then what are you going to do, little Xianggong?"

Hua Jingzhao hugged Su Qingchi in his arms, "I'm tired of him today, and now I'm taking a nap in the courtyard, I'll go see him again in the evening."

"First there was Bai Ming, and now there is Ke Qing, who will be next?"

Hua Jingzhao blew into his ear, rolled his eyes in return, and couldn't help laughing, "By the way, speaking of it, Keqing has some relationship with you."

Su Qingchi turned to look at him, "That's strange, I don't know when I've seen him."

Hua Jingzhao shook his head, pulled Su Qingchi to sit down on a chair beside him, and sat on the armrest himself, with his hands on Su Qingchi's shoulders, "He used to be from Chunqin Garden, but he was murdered by a villain, and now he has become a Useless people."

"His name was Keqing?"

"Of course not. He used to be called Chu Guan'er. He is not very old. He is only fourteen now. Maybe he has to call you Senior Brother."

The two of them are in an intimate pose, and they both have a flirtatious look, the little actors around have already been fascinated by it.

Su Qingchi chewed Chu Guan'er's name carefully, and suddenly remembered something, "It turned out to be him."

When he was in Chunqin Garden, Su Qingchi didn't have any good friends. He was not in Liu Qingde's team, and he was not very friendly with the actors in the class. There are not a few fans like You Ziqin. To put it mildly, Chunqinyuan is an opera troupe. To put it harshly, it is just a gimmick, singing during the day and doing some shady things at night.

As a result, Su Qingchi was even more unwilling to get involved with them at 01:30, and he didn't even have a word on weekdays.

Even so, he still remembered a man named Chu Guan'er, not for other reasons, but because when he first entered Chunqin Garden, someone said that he looked very similar to a little opera singer in the garden. Qingchi remembered that he had glanced at the little opera actor at that time, and heard others say that his name was Chu Guan'er.

Later he sang, became a corner player, and was in the limelight. Naturally, it was not comparable to that of the Chu official. Besides, he was cold-tempered, and the actors in the garden were a little afraid of him, so no one dared to say anything in front of him. It's about Chu Guan'er.

There are many actors in the theatre, he has never been in harmony with them, how could he notice such an inconspicuous little actor.

Hearing what Hua Jingzhao said now, he couldn't help turning his head to look at Hua Jingzhao.

Hua Jingzhao looked at him with a smile, the two of them were only a short distance away, and their breaths were intertwined, which suddenly became more ambiguous.

Su Qingchi looked indifferent, turned around, "Hua Jingzhao."

"What's wrong?" Hua Jingzhao gathered his robe for him.

"Just accept that heart."

Hua Jingzhao smiled and said, "Tell me about it, what kind of heart do I take?"

Su Qingchi shook his robe and stood up, "How do I know, if you have such leisure and are very talkative, you might as well sing two more plays and give me more money for this building is true."

Hua Jingzhao smiled heartily, stood up and hugged Su Qingchi's waist, "Forget it, where did I get the heart of a man with eyebrows and brows? Sure enough, the money is real, and it's really true that such a lively beauty like Qingchi is real. What, you can't see it, you can't touch it, you can't steal it."

After saying that, she leaned over to steal a kiss, but Su Qingchi pinched her throat and howled.

Hua Jingzhao has always been used to pestering Su Qingchi, and it has long been commonplace for Su Qingchi to be pinched and pinched one by one on weekdays, or to give Su Qingchi a temper tantrum, so at this time, all the little actors in the building While taking a breath, Hua Jingzhao still had a playful smile on his face, out of shape.

It's not that Su Qingchi doesn't know Hua Jingzhao's thoughts, it's just that he can't give what he wants.

Su Qingchi raised his head and sighed lightly, and saw a person standing outside a wing upstairs, staring at him quietly, without making a sound.

Thinking about everything that happened just now, he saw and heard the truth.

Just now I forgot to ask Hua Jingzhao, there is another one here, so what?

He was lowering his head and concentrating, but he didn't know that the man upstairs had already gathered his robe, dragged his disabled body, and limped into the room.