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Chapter 250: The old man Yin Huan

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    Yun Qingyan raised her eyebrows, looked leisurely, nodded as if she didn't care at all, and said casually: "In that case, let's go in."

    Jiang Ting raised his eyes and glanced at Yun Qingyan, seeing that his brows and eyes were stretched, he didn't seem to be angry, and he was relieved immediately.

    Xue Ying stretched out his hand to support Yun Qingyan, and the two entered through the door, while Jiang Lian hurriedly followed, while Jiang Ting, who stayed where he was, hesitated for a while, before he seemed to think of something and came to the end.

    After entering the theater, a young man came up to greet him and led everyone to their seats.

    Seeing that this location is the closest to the stage and also the place with the best view, Yun Qingyan was stunned for a moment.

    Call the boy to stop, "Wait."

    "What's the matter, guest." The boy turned his head and saluted towards Yun Qingyan.

    Yun Qingyan stared at the boy with a cold expression, "I seem to remember that the seat I booked is not here?"

    The young servant was stunned, then bowed and cupped his hands and said, "Miss, it was because we didn't manage well enough to make you feel so unhappy at the entrance just now, so the person in charge deliberately asked someone to change the position of the young lady here as compensation.  "

    Yun Qingyan narrowed her eyes immediately, and smiled, "It doesn't matter, the troublemaker will probably be more unhappy than us. But I accept the compensation, you go back and tell you guys in charge, you will see it next time."  , just look at it openly, don't hide behind the curtain."

    The young servant's face froze, he didn't dare to look up into Yun Qingyan's eyes, he hurriedly agreed and left directly.

    Yun Qingyan looked at the boy's back, and the smile on her face disappeared without a trace. She glanced at the Jiang family sisters, sat down casually, and ordered: "You guys sit down together, too."

    Jiang Lian maintained a smile on her face, and sat down on Yun Qingyan's left side very respectfully.

    Jiang Ting glanced at Jiang Lian before sitting on Yun Qingyan's right hand.

    The young man walked behind the curtain of the stage, wiped off his sweat, and found the well-dressed old man, and said very dissatisfied: "Young master! I said, did you spy on someone's girl and was discovered by someone, so you made it up?"  For such a lame reason, you want to change the position of the girl to the front of the stage!?"

    "Where is peeking I just saw it by the way. Who knew that girl is so powerful, she found me all at once!" The old man shook his head quickly.

    The boy glanced at him, snorted coldly, and said, "My lord, if you fall in love with another girl, you can go after her boldly, why are you sneaking around?"

    Under the heavy makeup, I couldn't tell what the old man's expression was, but I could hear a bit of melancholy in his tone, "I didn't mean that, there was another reason! And in your eyes, your young master is the kind who will  A person who does such a dirty thing casually?"

    The young man stared at the old man suspiciously, "Then I don't know, after all, when you were still in the Southern Kingdom, son, you were a well-known playboy, who broke the hearts of many noble girls."

    "It's all saidthat's a rumor! Your son just loves to play, but he has never touched a woman! It was spread by those people casually! Why do you believe what others say, but you don't believe what I say?  Already?" Yin Huan flicked his long sleeves, stretched out his hand and slapped the boy on the forehead fiercely.

    The boy didn't pay attention, staggered and almost fell, managed to stabilize his body, and shouted angrily, "If you can't tell me, beat me!"

    With his hands retracted into his sleeves, he turned into a seemingly very mature and steady old student again. He put on airs and replied, "Who told you to always listen to those rumors? Obviously, I am the master."

    After finishing speaking, Yin Huan shook his long sleeves and left with a big smile.

    The boy rubbed the back of his head and followed with a dissatisfied expression.

    Although it is said that the theater troupe has only recently stationed in Beijing, the stage is not sloppy, and one can't help but wonder what kind of person this person in charge is.

    Most of the semi-arc-shaped high platform is covered by bead curtains, like a girl covering her face. It is mysterious and makes people want to lift the veil to see her true appearance.

    And the seats for them, the spectators, are placed around the semi-circular platform, round by round.

    Yun Qingyan's position is directly in front of the semi-circular platform. If you watch a play, you can most intuitively feel the brilliance of the performance on the stage.

    Although there is such a good position, it is a pity that some people watching are not paying attention to the stage at all.

    "Princess, why are you interested in going to the theater? I thought the princess would prefer to go to the schoolyard to ride horses and shoot arrows" Jiang Lian couldn't stay idle as soon as she sat down.?? Very urgently want to get closer to Yun Qingyan.

    Next to Yun Qingyan was the tea brought up by the servant. She took a sip before replying: "Horse riding and archery? Sorry, I'm not interested in places like the school ground."

    Jiang Lian didn't expect that he would lose directly when he came up, and his elegant face was a little bit cracked.

    "Princess Isn't she very skilled? If you don't go to the school, where did you practice good martial arts" Jiang Lian looked at Yun Qingyan, her smile was still a little stiff.

    Yun Qingyan raised her eyebrows, looked at Jiang Lian, rubbed the teacup with her fingertips, looked at the tea leaves floating in the water, and smiled, "I don't think Miss Jiang should want to know how my martial arts are trained  Yes, after all, some inhuman means were used."

    As she spoke, she put down her teacup and stretched out her hand with well-articulated joints. Although it was as white as jade and seemed skillfully crafted, there were thin calluses on the joints of her fingers.

    At this time in her previous life, her martial arts were not very good, because she had not undergone a bloody fight at all. When she went to the battlefield, she had always only had ostentatious moves, which were beaten bit by bit, just for killing people.

    Therefore, in her previous life, she was always humiliated by Su Fan, but she was completely unable to fight back, all because of her lack of experience.

    "Princessare you joking? It's just practicing martial arts, how can there be any inhuman methods." Jiang Lian paused, subconsciously refusing to believe Yun Qingyan's words.

    "Miss Jiang, you seem to talk too much." Holding the teacup with one hand, the other hand impatiently began to knock on the small table that was placed on it.

    Spontaneous fear hit the surface, Jiang Lian felt her breathing was stagnant, and she couldn't speak any words due to trembling. She grabbed the hem of the clothes with all her strength, and her little hands turned white so hard that the fear in her heart was lessened.  little bit.

    Yun Qingyan looked at Jiang Lian's dumbfounded expression, immediately sneered, and turned to look at Jiang Ting, who had been silent all this time.

    "Second Miss Jiang, do you mind if I call you by your name?" Yun Qingyan immediately became amiable as she faced Jiang Ting.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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