[Lao Jiumen] Qin and Se are in control, so be quiet

Since someone recites it, it is better to obey than respect, but there are always some people who will discuss it.That's right, being carried back to the mansion in such a grandiose manner by the second master at night, do you want to be talked about?I'm afraid it will be difficult.

But am I like the kind of person who cares about gossip?Of course, I didn't care about it at all, how to live or how to live.

After all, gossip is nothing more than a topic of gossip, just like gossip, after a long time, it will be meaningless to mention it again.What's more, I haven't been in the same frame with the second master in the next period of time, so the so-called gossip will just go away.

However, different frames during the day do not mean different frames at night, just like now, I am eating noodles at my mother-in-law's noodle stall again.Why do you say yes again?Because since the last incident, every time I sneak out to eat noodles, I will meet the second master once, as if I was waiting there deliberately.

"Second Lord, did you do it on purpose?" Looking at the two bowls of steaming hot noodles in front of me, I knew that Second Master had calculated the time correctly.

"It's not intentional." The second master reached for the chopsticks, "Eat."

I, Lin Jing, will not be troubled by money, and I will not be troubled by food. Having money to spend and food to eat is the most ideal state of life.And eating with the second master, apart from eating, there is more to chatting without a sentence.

As a qualified thief, the most important thing is to keep your mouth shut.But once the second master is on the table, the so-called tight-lipped becomes less important.Because, the second master is also a tight-lipped person, otherwise he would have exposed me long ago, wouldn't he?

"Actually, I don't think I'm qualified, because I haven't encountered any of the legends recorded by my ancestors." Concealed, but fortunately the second master can understand what I'm talking about, but after listening to it, there will be a bunch of exhortations.

"Girl, why do you need to go this way?"

"Father is missing, mother is seriously ill, and money is needed for medical treatment...Second Master, many times, he is not willing to do that, but is forced by reality." I put down my chopsticks and put my hands together. These memories are not a thing for me. It's a good thing, but sometimes I think it's a bit unbelievable when I think about it, "To put it bluntly, no matter what era it is, doing these things is not a glorious thing, but it's better than selling yourself as a concubine and ruining your life."

The second master can understand the saying of selling oneself to be a concubine, but in fact, in the era when I was born, there was a unified term for this kind of person who sold himself to be a concubine, called Xiaosan.

Since it's all disgraceful, why don't I become a thief?At the very least, the title of thief is more pleasant than the name of mistress.

"Have you ever thought about washing your hands in the golden basin?"

"How can I wash my hands when I'm dead?" I joked, "Oh, if I'm not dead, I can still go to an opera when I get home!"

"Singing opera?" Hearing this, the second master put down his chopsticks, "You have always said that you can sing opera, but you have never heard you sing."

"In front of experts, don't play tricks."

"Sing it."

The second master off the stage has always been very elegant, even when forcing people to do things, he is so elegant that it is hard to refuse.

Sing or not?Sing.

3 minutes on stage, ten years of practice off stage, not to mention I have practiced for more than 20 years, and I can show it naturally without deliberate sculpting.If you want to ask me which song I like to sing the most, it must be "Mu Guiying in Command".

The female generals of the Yang family are heroic and heroic, and they are not inferior to men. This is why I especially like this drama.Although my singing skills are not as good as Erye's, I can still finish singing completely, it's just Erye's expression... Uh, let alone, I really look like a theatergoer.

"Second Master? Second Master?!" Seeing that Second Master kept his movements unchanged, like a statue, I couldn't help poking him lightly, but I was afraid that he would react too aggressively, so I hurried He took his hand back.

"It's okay, I just always thought you were a girl..." The second master's eyes trembled slightly, and finally he said mockingly, "Jing Hao is always Jing Hao, isn't it?"

"Yes, Jinghao is always Jinghao, not someone else."

For the matter of being mistaken for a girl by the second master at the beginning, it gradually became understandable from the beginning of resistance. After all, this face really looks like a girl, which cannot be changed.But the only thing that can be changed is probably the perception of me, right?

Because I am Lin Jinghao, not a girl.

After eating, it's time to go home, after all, it's the dead of night.The second master and I walked without sound. If you don’t pay attention, you will really feel like two wandering spirits floating there, but because you walk silently, your ears will become extremely sensitive to the sound in the dead of night.

I stretched out my hand to pull the second master who was walking in front of me, signaled him to stop, and whispered, "Second master, here we come again..."

That kind of person who follows secretly is a ghost to me.If there is only one time, it is accidental, but what about three times?

"Let's go, keep quiet." The second master also replied in a low voice.

The second master said to go, but I didn't move forward, obviously I could be caught, wouldn't it be a pity if I didn't make a move?

"Second Master, let me ask you a question."

"Say."

"If something happens to me, will you come and save me?"

"meeting."

"Then..." Taking advantage of Second Master not paying attention, I hugged him directly from behind, "If something happens to me these two days, remember what you just said."

Plays can be performed for humans, or for ghosts.It's like I'm standing on the side of the street with my second master in my arms, listening to the small voice going further and further away, this is what I want to show him.

After seeing this scene, the figure with thin steps left in a hurry, trotting all the way back to his house to report to the master.After hearing this, the master involuntarily crushed the teacup that had long run out of hot tea.

Tryst... Hehe, you really betrayed her! !

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