Your Majesty, You Can't

Everyone else was waved back, only Shen Qiulin remained in place, with a slight smile on his lips, watching Zhao Yin and the Tsing Yi.

Zhao Yin glanced at Shen Qiulin, the expression in Mo's eyes was probably asking him, "Why don't you follow?"

Shen Qiulin walked to Zhao Yin with a graceful smile, and whispered in the young emperor's ear: "Your Majesty, I can guess three points if you want to ask him. However, I still leave some questions to my minister." Come and ask. It's not appropriate to ask an actor as your identity."

Zhao Yin thought for a moment, then slightly raised his chin to signal for Shen Qiulin to ask for him, while he found an empty seat next to him, sat down calmly and listened to what the two were going to say.

"Your Excellency, don't worry about the one behind." Shen Qiulin walked up to the slightly uneasy Tsing Yi, smiled and handed the make-up remover on the table to him, "May I ask your surname?"

"My surname is He." The man bowed his head slightly and smiled, and took the tool from Shen Qiulin's hand.

"It turned out to be Boss He, sorry for your disrespect."

Mr. He is the corner of the Liyuan. According to the rules of that industry, everyone will call the corner "the boss".

Perhaps it was because of singing Tsing Yi, compared to He Lanzhi's gentle and clear voice, Boss He's voice was more feminine, soft and charming.

Although charming, it is still a bit vulgar.

Shen Qiulin glanced at Zhao Yin calmly, seeing that the young emperor was completely indifferent to Boss He's voice, the inexplicably heavy shackles in his heart were suddenly released.

It seems that His Majesty has long known that this is not the real Lord Helan.

"Boss He, please continue to remove your make-up." Shen Qiulin stood aside, quietly looking at the man in the vanity mirror who took off the makeup one by one, "I just want to make friends with Boss He and talk a little That's all...you don't have any other thoughts, you don't have to be so nervous."

He Qingyi looked at Shen Qiulin through the mirror, and smiled embarrassedly, "Mr. hasn't said what his name is yet."

"Shen Qiulin is here." Shen Qiulin introduced politely.

The other party responded obediently, and called out in that unique soft voice, "Mr. Shen."

"Boss He, when did you enter Liyuan?"

"It was almost 20 years ago. At that time, I was only three or four years old. Beijing opera is all about children's skills. If you don't practice it at a young age, you will not be famous." He Qingyi replied while wiping off the pink rouge on his face. .Within a short while, half of that delicate face covered by makeup was revealed.

This Boss He let the young master who didn't care about the back don't care, and he took off his makeup as soon as he said it. As expected of a character, his psychological quality is strong.Shen Qiulin silently slandered in his heart, and at the same time began to look at the other party's face carefully.

Boss He, as a man, has a more beautiful and delicate face than a woman.The slender eyebrows without indigo are like a crescent moon, and there are little eye waves in the dark eyes, and the slender eyes are faintly red, like a red apricot climbing on the branch.

His facial features are exquisite, and he is indeed five points similar to Master He Lan, but he is completely inferior to Prime Minister He Lan's grandeur, and of course he is not as magnificent as his Huaiyu family.

Shen Qiulin commented unkindly in his heart.

"How did you enter the pear garden?"

He Qingyi calmly wiped off the makeup on the other side, "When I was young, my family couldn't afford it, so I was sold here at a low price."

"Then have you thought about redeeming yourself?" Shen Qiulin asked again.

"I really want to." He Qingyi sighed inaudibly, "It's a pity that I can't redeem it."

"I redeem you."

Zhao Yin, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke out, and the other two present couldn't help being stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the noble man sitting firmly on the grand master's chair.

Under the watchful eyes of the two, the expressionless young emperor said in a very firm tone: "I will redeem you."