Lin Yuner raised his eyes and looked around, but he didn't see anyone, and asked, "What about the Dai Divine Doctor, has my poison been cured?"

He went back to prepare what he needed for the detoxification. "Chang Sheng came with one hand behind his back, strolling.

"General Chang, so to speak, can he unravel the poison on my body?" Lin Yuner nodded to Chang Sheng in a gesture.

Before Chang Sheng spoke, Fan Shuiling preemptively said: "Of course you can, he is a divine doctor, Yun'er, you will definitely recover the same as before." ”

Chang Sheng turned his head sideways and looked at her, what was she doing in such a hurry, was she afraid that he would tell Lin Yuner Yuntian's words?

"Really, that's great. Lin Yuner smiled and spoke, and then looked at Chang Sheng: "General Chang, thank you so much." ”

"No, General Ben isn't here for you. Chang Sheng stared at the smile that didn't reach the bottom of his eyes, and doubts crossed his heart, as if he didn't want to unravel the poison on his body. Why is this? He knew that Lin Yuner had always secretly liked Fan Shuiling, did he really just want Fan Shuiling to marry him out of guilt. That's why you don't want the poison to be unraveled?

Because of Chang Sheng's words, the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Lin Yuner still kept a smile: "No matter what, I want to thank the general." ”

Chang Sheng stared at him slightly, only to realize at this time that Lin Yuner was not as harmless as he appeared on the outside, and his scheming was hidden deeply.

Bei Ouchen sat alone by the window on the second floor of the Fengjing Opera Theater, looking at the carriages slowly driving down the street. Thinking of the return gift that Ye Li asked people to give, he hooked the corners of his mouth and showed a cruel smile. Picking up the cup and holding it slightly, the powder fell from between his fingers and spilled onto the table.

"Ye Li, this prince wants to see if I killed you first, or if you killed me. ”

"Brother Nordic, what a coincidence?" Nan Wuji suddenly appeared outside the private room and looked at him. Then he opened the bead curtain in the private room and sat opposite him.

Nan Wuji's complacent demeanor made Nordic Chen frown slightly, why is he here?

"King Xiaoyao, also here to listen to music?"

"Haha! Of course, I finally came to Fengjing, of course I want to come here to listen to a song, presumably the same is true of Brother Nordic!" Nan Wuji looked at him with interest.

The music and performances of the Fengjing Opera Company are rare and good-looking. Some merchants of the Nanlin Dynasty have missed the Fengjing Opera Company very much since they returned from Fengjing. It would be nice to be able to hear such a beautiful song in the south. So, he came with a goal in mind this time.

"Yes, this prince is the same as the King of Ease. His gaze looked at the figure behind the veil on the stage.

Nan Wuji also seems to have passed.

"Dingding, dingdong......" The entire Fengjing Opera Company was suddenly immersed in the crisp rhythm.

The guests all stopped talking and looked quietly behind the veil, where a row of women were standing in a row.

Nan Wuji held a fan in one hand, and tapped on the table with the rhythm of the music with the other, nodding from time to time, as if he liked this brisk tune very much.

On the opposite side of him, he always maintained the same posture without moving, but his originally tense expression relaxed slightly at this moment.

"How to just play music, Lao Tzu spent money to listen to music. The middle-aged man with a big belly stood up and shouted at the people playing on the stage.

The man's behavior affected the other hotels and also attracted the attention of the steward of the Fengjing Theater. The steward gave a command to the man beside him, and he saw the man come straight up.

In addition to one steward, there are also 30 trained waiters.

The waiter walked up to the middle-aged man, first bowed slightly to the man, then smiled and said respectfully: "Objective, please sit down, you will disturb other guests like this." ”

"Lao Tzu came in for money, sit if you want, stand if you want, do you care?" the fat man glared at the waiter with a fierce face, and then reached out and pushed him hard.

The waiter was not afraid of the man's threat at all, took two steps back, stood up straight and said in a warm voice: "Guest officer, please don't make such a loud noise. After a while, we will go on stage, so could you please wait a little longer?"

When they were in training, the owner said it. To do things in Fengjing Theater, you must be patient, your hands and feet must be clean, you must be polite to guests, and you can't contradict guests at will. The owner also said that when encountering some difficult guest officers, as long as you do your duty as a waiter. They can ignore the intimidating and intimidating guests, and of course, they don't have to be afraid. Someone will clean them up.

"You say wait, just wait? Go, bring all the women who are better looking here, Lao Tzu has silver. The man took a bag of silver from the hand of the servant behind him, slapped it on the table with a "click".

At this time, except for some guests who were obsessed with music, they only cared about enjoying the performance on the stage. I don't care what's going on here.

Most of the guests are looking this way, and some of them just want to see the excitement. Some sides don't like the rude behavior of obese men and are waiting to see what happens to men.

The man leaned back comfortably in the chair, waved the paper fan in his hand on the right, and through the door curtain, he vaguely saw the appearance of the troublemaker.

He scoffed: "Stupid guy." ”

It's the first time he's met such a stupid person. In the entire Fengjing City, and even the entire Tianyun Dynasty, who doesn't know that the owner of the Jade Tower and the Fengjing Opera Theater is Bai Qiushui, the princess of the Regent Palace.

He actually dared to be on Bai Qiushui's territory, so presumptuous and noisy. I really don't know if he is too stupid, or if he ate the bear's heart leopard gall, and he blatantly wanted to pull teeth in the tiger's mouth. He's not afraid, the tiger swallows him in one bite? Uh, but look at his fat body, it's really hard to swallow. He didn't even look at it, and he was disgusted to the extreme.

Nordic Chen ignored him, but slowly lifted the teapot on the table, poured himself a cup of tea, and then gently opened his mouth to take a few sips.

He agrees very much with Nan Wuji's words, and those who dare to find fault here are simply hopelessly stupid.

The waiter is a relatively thin man, and at first glance he looks like a member of an ordinary family. He listened to the fat man's words, his expression remained unchanged, and his face was still gentle.

"I'm sorry, but our girls here don't accompany guests. Moreover, in the Fengjing Opera Theater, guests are not allowed to insult our girls at will, they are all women from white families, and they only sell their performances. ”

The waiter looked at him and narrated calmly.

"Get out, you don't deserve to talk to Lao Tzu, go, get your steward. "He's just a lowly fellow, and he dares to lecture him with all the confidence.