I was a group favorite in ancient times

The scholar was taken aback, and said: "How could I eat you up, little lady, you are human, but you can't give up on yourself like this, besides, there are many monsters who like human beings."

Then Du Yaoer smiled sadly, and said: "Is it the kind of liking that wants to take me away?"

"Little lady, how can you think like this? Forget it, it's very dangerous to be alone in the mountains, little lady. Come with me on the road, and I will protect you."

The Dazhao monsters, who were still ignorant of this opera, now gradually understand what this opera is like.

Isn't this the story that I can see with my own eyes?It's a little different from the story of the article.Seeing this story with my own eyes, acting in front of myself is quite strange.But the appearance of the scholar and the lady is extremely beautiful, and the words they speak are natural, without any trace of acting, as if it happened in real life, and they are just bystanders.

Especially Du Yao'er's clothes are really beautiful.The ladies who originally thought that such clothes looked thin, could not help but mutter in their hearts at this moment.Before, they also disliked Princess Yuhe's aesthetic problems, but now it seems that they did not catch up with the trend accurately.

The story on the stage was still developing, but Ye Qingxi didn't pay much attention to it. After all, he had seen it countless times, even the rehearsal with full makeup.So he wasn't very interested, instead he was paying full attention to the reactions of the people around him.

Because all the invited guests are noble people, they all sit alone, and two people who have a good relationship sit at a table, surrounding the central stage.

Ye Qingxi's hearing is not very good, she can only hear the reactions of the people around her.

But from their exclamation and admiration, I still understand that this Yaoniang biography is at least not annoying.

Ye Qingxi's originally high-pitched heart relaxed a little at this time.

This play is not short, and it takes two hours to finish, so there is a quarter-hour break in the middle.

At the end of the first half, the surrounding discussions suddenly became louder.

"This play is so beautiful, if it were me, I would also want to snatch Yaoniang away!" Ye Qingxi heard that the voice was not right, turned her head and saw a woman in a red gold silk skirt.

Ye Qingxi: ...?

As soon as the woman finished speaking, the little sisters on the side nodded quickly: "If there is a human being, even if it has to go through untold hardships like Li Shusheng, I am willing!"

After finishing speaking, the group of young ladies were silent for a moment, and they couldn't help looking at Ye Qingxi from the corner of their eyes.

They really have a human, but this little human is now His Majesty's fake son, and is watched by His Royal Highness around the clock, how dare they do such a thing.

Hey, why weren't they the first to discover this little human?

Just when Ye Qingxi was wondering why they were silent, General Hussar came over holding his son Hua Hua.

Huahua was struggling wildly in the arms of General Hussars, but how could he, a weak and pitiful kitten, break free from the big tiger?

"Meow woo woo woo woo!"

Little man, hurry up and save me!

As soon as Ye Qingxi turned his head, he saw the pitiful Huahua in the arms of General Hussars. He couldn't help but reached out and rubbed Huahua's hairy head: "Why is Huahua so naughty? This is your master."

General Hussars: ...Why does it feel weird that your son calls him master?

Huahua angrily stretched out her pink paw pads, and popped out her sharp nails: "Meow meow meow meow!"

Where is this broken old man my master!He doesn't even deserve to be my father!

General Hussars smiled slightly, and directly used his demon power to make Huahua shut up.

Having a son at home is becoming more and more a jerk!

It is for his own good to let him come into contact with human beings, but now he scolds him because of human beings, it seems that he does not want to live anymore.

"Qingxi, our daughter is coming back. She loves Huahua very much. I'll take him home during this time."

Ye Qingxi had a regretful look on his face, looked at Huahua who suddenly became more obedient, and sighed: "It seems that Huahua still likes your daughter very much, you are much more obedient."

Huahua: Woohoo!He doesn't like that tigress at all!Just like to bully me!No wonder no one wants to marry her!Woooooooo little human, I don't want to go back!I want to be with little humans!

But from Ye Qingxi's point of view, Huahua still has that rare cute appearance.

Hussar General: ...

Zhao Yunjun on the side also had a smile on his face. He had long been displeased with this raccoon slave, and he worked so hard to bring the lady of the Hussar General who was guarding the border back to rest, just because of the scene in front of him.

"Qingxi doesn't need to be sad, she will come back after a while."

Hehe, let him come back?This is impossible, the eldest lady sees her stupid younger brother, why don't she just take him away and teach her personally?

General Hussars doesn't seem to spoil his son very much, but he actually dotes on him the most. He can bear breaking furniture every day without taking a bath for several months, but how can a strict lady endure it?

Looking forward to the day Huahua is taken away!

Although the thoughts in her heart were spinning a thousand times, Zhao Yunjun still had that smiling and gentle look on her face, but Huahua felt a chill down her spine for no reason.

The hair all over Huahua's body exploded in an instant, inexplicably feeling that someone was going to kill him.

Definitely this hateful Zhao Yunjun!Who else but him?Every time, let the maid take him to take a bath, or take him away from the arms of the little human, and say that he likes him, what a fart!

"The play produced by Qingxi is very good-looking, and I think this kind of opera will become popular soon."

Ye Qingxi was praised, her eyes slightly bent: "Thank you, General, for your compliment."

King Rong came out at some point, and said dissatisfiedly: "The story I wrote is also very brilliant, otherwise how could I come up with such a good-looking play?"

General Hussars looked at King Rong contemptuously: "If there is no Qingxi, you can't even see the shadow of the play, let alone watch it in a row?"

King Rong: ...

Heartbroken.

Soon, after resting for a stick of incense, Yaoniang's Legend resumed.

Among the countless flower petals falling from the sky, amidst the festive red, everyone watched the hero and heroine wear gorgeous wedding dresses and form a couple with a heart-to-heart relationship.

The curtains around the stage were slowly pulled up, covering all the scenes on the stage.

"This play is really beautiful, as expected... ah." The original word "human being" was frightened and swallowed back under the threatening eyes of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

"Yao Niang's dress is really pretty, I'll let Xiu Niang do it when I get back!"

"Don't you guys think that Scholar Li is also handsome? Especially when he defeated those monsters."

Everyone looked at the person who said this, showing contempt: "Where does it look good?"

How can this monster who has won the only human favorite be worthy of their monsters?They all want to be Li Shusheng, okay?

If it's them, it's okay!

Ye Qingxi didn't know about the turbulent tide of these monsters. After sending off His Majesty the Emperor and His Highness the Queen, he also sent off all the bosses before returning to his small courtyard exhausted.

Somehow Zhao Yunjun was called back to the palace by the emperor today, while Ye Qingxi heaved a sigh of relief, he was also inexplicably a little bit disappointed.

After taking a comfortable bath, Ye Qingxi finally lay down on the soft bed, the candle was blown out, she had closed her eyes, but her thoughts were still active, and she didn't feel sleepy at all.

The next day, Yaoniang's good word-of-mouth, will it ferment?Or are these people compliments on the surface out of face?

Ye Qingxi couldn't help turning over in agitation.

He also took out a lot of money to engrave the engraving of Yaoniang's biography, which had been slightly polished by someone, and bound it into a book according to the thread binding. He also found an artist to match Yaoniang's black and white portrait.

It's not that Ye Qingxi doesn't want to get color printing, but they don't have it now, and the paint is also very expensive.

This book won't end up in his hands and can't be sold, right?Forget it, if you press it in your hand, you can press it in your hand. If it doesn't work, you can distribute it to those officials and bosses, and it will be a good relationship.

Ye Qingxi was thinking wildly like this, and finally fell asleep slowly.

In the palace, Zhao Yunjun sat impatiently on the couch, and asked: "What's the matter? Finish quickly, I have to go back to accompany Qingxi."

皇后无奈的抚了扶额：“你就如此喜爱这小人类？都为了他揍了你父亲多少次了，甚至都不似之前懒散惰于朝政了。”

"Human beings are so cute, how can anyone not like them?"

Queen:  …

"Then are you going to stick to that little human all the time? Except for going to court, you stick to that human almost all the time."

"Qingxi is not called that human being, he is your fake son." Zhao Yunjun said with a frown.

The queen said helplessly: "Okay, he is our son."

The emperor finally spoke at this time: "Qingxi will eventually get married and have children, and it is impossible for you to cling to him like this all day long. If someone closer to Qingxi alienates you after Qingxi, what are you going to do?"

Zhao Yunjun was taken aback, and replied calmly: "Qingxi won't be like this."

But in his heart, Zhao Yunjun couldn't help but panicked.If Qingxi alienates him, then he will turn into a dragon mirror, sneaking into his dreams every day to harass him!Let him not alienate him!

Qingxi is his!No one can take it away!

Although Zhao Yunjun didn't show any expression on his face, the husband and wife still saw some clues.

The two didn't say any more, and waved Zhao Yunjun back.

The husband and wife got into the same bed, turned into the main body and whispered: "Do you think Erlang can detect his own thoughts?"

"That's not necessarily true. Could it be that Erlang is slow to respond and doesn't understand the love of that?"

"It's not all because of you!" The furry nine-tailed fox kicked towards the feet of the golden dragon beside him.

"It hurts! My lady, why did you kick me?"

"Don't pick your feet, and if I find you pick your feet, don't even think about going to bed!"

Jin Long was aggrieved: "For me, aren't those five claws all feet? What's wrong with picking feet?"

Nine-tailed fox finally couldn't bear it anymore and kicked Jinlong off the bed.