Every world I die young

If it were Mo Yinglan, she would definitely choose to stay in the Duan Mansion, after all, freedom cannot be eaten as food.

The flames of war are raging outside the capital, and even life is at risk, it is really precarious.

It's not like Mo Yinglan has a brain twitch, she insists on giving up the carefree life in Duan's mansion and struggling to survive in the troubled times.

It's a pity that yearning for freedom is the most important characteristic of the original owner, Xia She, and it is the most distinctive feature of him.

No matter how much Mo Yinglan changed his other personalities, he couldn't change this alone.

In Mo Yinglan's heart now, ten thousand horses are really galloping.

Shaking his head helplessly, the mission target in this world is Duan Xiaobei, the young master of the Duan family, the eldest son of the old man who admired him, and the current ruler of the Duan family.

The Duan family is also a eldest son inheritance system, the descendants of the descendants are treasures, and the descendants of the concubine are worthless.

Mo Yinglan is now huddled in a small courtyard, which is hundreds of thousands of miles away from the house of the young master of the Duan family.

As for the original owner, Xia She, who would rather die than submit, would rather die than be destroyed, no matter what the price is, he must escape from Duan Mansion, the cage that imprisoned the canary.

Mo Yinglan couldn't have a chance encounter with Young Master Duan at all.

Young Master Duan Duan Xiaobei didn't like to listen to operas, he was indifferent and couldn't appreciate such babbling things at all.

Xia She can only sing opera, he is a master at singing, and has nothing else.

Almost the same as those weak and weak scholars in the academy, and the summer house is even worse, and I don't know a few big characters.

He tossed and turned, and only sang those few tunes, and he didn't even know what the tunes he sang meant.

Only sing step by step, lip sync.

But even so, even if Xia She can't understand what he is singing, the emotion he can still perform is moving.

Mo Yinglan sighed, he is really a rare genius.

With a long sigh, geniuses also have to do tasks. If you want to attract Duan Xiaobei's attention, you can't simply just sing.

Although the original owner Xia She's expressiveness in opera has been extremely hearty?

But since Mo Yinglan possessed him, she accepted all his memories, plus her physical instincts.

Mo Yinglan reckoned that as long as she sang the play in her head completely, she would be able to master it.

He exudes a golden tenacious soul, which is not a decoration.

Three days later, old man Duan will come to listen to the opera, but then he has to go to the main house to sing.

The stage has been set up, and everything is ready, just waiting for the protagonist to arrive.

Mo Yinglan thought to herself, it was already extraordinarily merciful of Mr. Duan to give him three days to prepare.

It's a pity that I can't appreciate it, not only can't appreciate it, but also don't know good from bad.

Zhu Yinglan held her head, it was quite...exciting.

Forget it tonight, and run away tomorrow!

Then, as it should be caught, perfect.

The guards of the Duan family are not decorations, Xia She is just a child, and what he has been exposed to since childhood is opera.

Those operas are lingering, full of sentimental love and love.

But Xia She didn't want love, he felt that he was just an actor with low status, no power, no power and no money.

If it wasn't for his singing, he would have starved to death long ago, and no girl would be willing to fall in love with him.

He just wants to be free, to do whatever he wants, instead of being forced to make a living, singing plays that he can't understand even if he doesn't want to.