Just as he stood on the stage, Wang Zijun, who had long been unable to hold back, rushed forward.

It's a pity that before she rushed in front of Han Zhixing, the security guards who were dedicated to the safety of the scene forked her out.

No matter how noisy Wang Zijun was, it only brought a joke to everyone at the scene.

Xiaotu and Yun Qianfeng's wedding continued to be held perfectly, and after accepting everyone's blessings, the two of them stayed in the city for a month or two, and then ran out on a trip again.

In this life, they still have no children, but they are also very happy.

The relationship between the Zhao family and the Wang family became even closer because of the two of them, and eventually became the most important figures in the city.

Wang Zijun disappeared after being forked out at the wedding scene, but Xiaotu knew that she had no money and didn't dare to go back to the place where she lived, so she finally couldn't bear to commit suicide one night.

When she committed suicide, she still muttered that if she could be reborn once, she would definitely be reborn a second time.

It's a pity that she no longer has this opportunity.

At the moment of her death, Xiaotu simply grabbed her soul neatly and used it as nourishment to repair this world.

In this world, there is no prince and no one.

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Decades later, Xiao Tu looked at the old Yun Qianfeng and couldn't help but laugh in his arms.

"Brother, you look really ugly when you're old. ”

Yun Qianfeng helplessly reached out and took her in his arms.

In fact, Yun Qianfeng uses his own body in this world, and there is no problem of aging at all.

However, Zhao Rumo, who was borrowed by Xiaotu, will gradually grow old, so in order to cooperate with Xiaotu, he also deliberately controls his body to show the process of aging with the passage of time.

At this moment, being ridiculed by Xiao Tu, Yun Qianfeng couldn't help pinching Xiao Tu's already very loose face, and said with a smile: "Xiao Momo who has no conscience." ”

The tone of his voice was still the same as when they were young and in love, but Xiao Tu couldn't help but shudder when he heard his tone, and looked at him in great surprise and said, "It's hard for you to scream at this face." ”

“……”

Yun Qianfeng was blocked by her words.

After a while, he glanced at her angrily, and it happened that the doorbell rang at this time, Yun Qianfeng carefully laid her flat on the bed, ran over and opened the door.

Standing at the door were the children of the Wang family and the Zhao family, all of whom were nephews and nephews of the two of them.

Yun Qianfeng was silent for a moment and let the person in.

Zhao Rumo's body couldn't bear it anymore, and they came to say goodbye.

A few juniors who admired Xiaotu very much couldn't help but cry with tears in their eyes when they saw her lying on the bed and dying.

Xiao Tu's heart is warm, but it is also a little sour.

She wasn't really going to die, but these people didn't know.

The more he gets along with humans, the more Xiaotu can perceive the cuteness of humans - just as Yun Qianfeng hoped at the beginning, Xiaotu has gradually possessed a complete human emotion.

However, although she was sad about her past experience, she would not be inhibited.

She used Zhao Rumo's body to support her, said goodbye to the juniors, and then smiled at Yun Qianfeng, and her soul was separated from Zhao Rumo's body.

Yun Qianfeng smiled at her in the void, and then smiled very calmly at a bunch of crying juniors: "Don't be sad, birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature, Momo's life can be regarded as the end of life, we have been with each other for a lifetime, and now I am going to accompany her." After I'm gone, you'll be well. ”

He explained a few words, explained the aftermath of the two of them, and then held the hand of Zhao Rumo who was lying on the bed, just smiled and lay on the side of the bed and closed his eyes, leaving a room full of people crying uncontrollably.

Xiao Tu, who was in a state of soul, looked at these children who she had almost watched grow up with her own eyes, and couldn't help but poke Yun Qianfeng next to her angrily.

"Just go, you still have to deliberately say a last word. ”

Yun Qianfeng smiled: "In this way, we can show the deep meaning between the two of us." ”

Xiaotu snorted, didn't bother to pay attention to him, and turned around and stepped out of this world directly.

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The drama demon, born from the drama, is handsome and affectionate, and captivates the country and the city.

The girl who had just arrived at the basket was dressed in a gorgeous dress, her black hair was spread out among the bright clothes like dark clouds, and the whole person was lazily leaning on the concubine's collapse, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, and her eyes fell quietly on her hands.

She was playing with a delicate white jade cup in her hand, which was obviously a fine white jade, but in the girl's hand, it inexplicably lost a lot of brilliance.

Just because the girl's slender hand looks more shiny, delicate and dazzling than the white jade cup.

On the stage, there were actors in costumes babbling and humming operas, and there were many people standing respectfully behind the girl, but there was no sound at all, and in the whole space, there were only wisps of bewitching opera echoing in the ears.

After a long time, the girl raised her hand and put the white jade cup in her hand on the table, although her movements were very gentle, but in such a quiet atmosphere, everyone still heard a very slight "click" sound.

The body of the middle-aged man closest to the girl trembled slightly, and he didn't even dare to raise his eyes, just lowered his eyelids, his eyes swept over the girl's white and flexible fingers, and the tips of his heart trembled more and more, and then bent down and smiled carefully: "Your Highness, but what's inappropriate?"

The girl let out a lazy snort from her nose, but she didn't say a word, which made the middle-aged man's heart more and more frightened.

- Is this soft hum satisfied or dissatisfied?

The middle-aged man only felt that the sweat on his forehead was oozing out, but he could only remain motionless and hunched over, carefully waiting for the future of His Highness.

For a long time, the girl still didn't move, the middle-aged man swallowed a mouthful of saliva without a trace, and said with a forced smile: "If Your Highness is not satisfied, why don't you change your green clothes......

Before he finished speaking, he only felt a gaze fall on him, and he was shocked to swallow back the half of the words that had not yet been spoken.

The drama on the stage is still babbling and singing, because of the problem of distance, the drama has become very ethereal after drifting to the ears, and only a few melodious and tactful female voices can be vaguely heard without flaws and charming accompaniment.

"The old man...... Hair has faded and turned white...... Dusty ......"

I don't know why, there are so many words that fell into the girl's ears inexplicably and clearly, the girl's eyes narrowed slightly, and she suddenly sneered.

After laughing, she didn't pay attention to the trembling people next to her, and suddenly stood up and said, "Go back." He ignored the people on the stage and walked out with his feet up.

Her footsteps had faded away, but she didn't stop, the drama on the stage that was almost burning was still singing, and when she saw that the girl's gorgeous and dazzling figure was about to disappear in front of her, her footsteps suddenly paused.

"What's your name?"

This is the first time that the girl has opened her mouth to say a complete sentence since she came here, but there is no beginning or end, which makes the people listening next to her very unclear.

However, the people beside her have also followed her since she was a child, and she quickly understood what she meant and replied with a smile.

"Your Royal Highness, the one who is singing on the stage, the flower name is Changqing. ”

The girl, who had gradually become impatient when she heard this, hooked the corners of her mouth slightly, nodded to the woman who replied next to her, and then raised her foot and stepped on the subordinate who had already knelt beside the carriage and got into the carriage.

The carriage creaked and gradually moved away, and the girl left, but the woman who had just replied was still standing here, which made the middle-aged man next to him, who was originally slightly relieved, quickly lift it up again.

After a few seconds of silence, he smiled and said, "Auntie, do you still have any orders?"

The man was past middle age, and although the woman had combed her hair, she looked no more than twenty years old.

For the man's "aunt", the woman took it without any abnormality, and the look on her face was a very standard smile, with some very subtle arrogance and disdain, as if all this in front of her was not worthy of being seen in her eyes.

She does have that qualification.

She is the closest palace person to Her Royal Highness Princess Chao Mingyue, except for the emperor in the palace, no matter how old she is, which one dares to call her "aunt" angrily?

- Not to mention that the other party here is just a ninth-rate drama workshop outside the palace.

"Being able to get His Highness's blue eyes is also the creation you are waiting for, what are you waiting for? ”

The middle-aged man's face quickly turned ugly the moment he heard this, but in just a moment, he suppressed this emotion, answered "yes" in a low voice and hurriedly retreated.

When he left the woman's sight, the middle-aged man's face sank directly, and his footsteps paused for a moment, when he heard the drama on the stage still babbling and singing. He walked in quickly and angrily, and shouted in a low voice, "Sing, sing, what are you singing when everyone is gone?!"

The man on the stage was slightly stunned, then stopped moving, and knelt down directly with low eyebrows.

The middle-aged man glanced at him, and his heart was even more angry, if it weren't for the noble man still waiting outside the door, he would definitely be unable to control and beat this scene severely.

It's usually like this, so this scene just knelt on the spot very meekly, hanging his head, waiting for the beaten that he was used to.

However, to his surprise, the imaginary beating did not come, and after the middle-aged man was silent for a few seconds, he shouted angrily: "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you clean up and follow the nobleman soon!"

This sentence fell on the ears of the kneeling boudoir on the stage, and it was like a dream for a while.

- What did he just say......

He looked up at the middle-aged man who had never dared to look at him unwillingly, and his kneeling body trembled unconsciously.

Seeing him like this, the man couldn't help but sneer weirdly, and relayed what the aunt told him to follow, and then stood next to him coldly to make him move faster.

The middle-aged man looked at the handsome young man who quickly removed his makeup and then packed up his things, and only felt that his heart was dripping with blood.

This young man is the most famous actor in his theater, he can be dressed in green clothes, but he is best at boudoirs.

The man stared at him at the door, bending over and packing his clothes, and at this angle, he could see his soft waist and body more feminine than ordinary women's curves, and his eyes couldn't help but flash a greedy desire.

But when I thought that he was so lucky to be taken by the rumored Princess Mingyue, tsk.

The middle-aged man couldn't help but take a sip secretly, his eyes slipped around the young man's upright buttocks, and then there was some unknown meaning in his eyes.

- I hope he doesn't go to the princess's mansion and gets killed on the first day.

Thinking like this, the middle-aged man felt a little more comfortable, and seeing that the young man hadn't finished cleaning up, he couldn't help but scold: "Don't bring those things of yours, you don't have to go to the princess's mansion to bump into the nobles!"

The young man paused, and subconsciously stuffed a wooden sign he was holding in his hand into his sleeve without a trace, and then answered in a low voice, swept a few other things on the bed and tied them directly.

Seeing that he was cleaned up, the middle-aged man's eyes turned around his face, and he couldn't help but have that kind of obscene emotion mixed with greed, desire, and obscenity in his eyes.

The boy stood beside him with his head down, as if he didn't feel the sight that fell on him, and waited for the man to lead the way without saying a word.

Seeing this, the man could only snort coldly, turned around and took him out.

At the door, the aunt had been waiting impatiently, and when she saw the middle-aged man come out, her face was very unsightly.

The man was also a wise man, so he stepped forward with a smile and said some good words, and pushed the pot to Geng Changqing behind him without a trace.

My aunt has seen a lot of people in the palace, and at a glance, she can naturally know what the middle-aged man in front of her is, and she said to the young man without any pain, turned around and warned the man with a smile, and then took the young man to another carriage that stopped here at some point.

On the carriage, the aunt looked at the young man from head to foot with very critical eyes, stretched out her hand to pick up the young man's chin, and carefully looked at his whole face before letting go, rubbing her fingertips with a handkerchief and throwing the handkerchief to the ground.

"What's your name?"

The young man hung his head slightly, and he was very docile.

"The slave's name is Geng Changqing. ”

When the aunt heard him speak, she couldn't help but glance sideways at him, and then a very subtle look appeared on the corner of her mouth.

- Princess Strange Dao took a fancy to this one today, she just looked at that face and it was not very beautiful, but when she skipped her face, she just listened to the voice of the voice, and half of the body of the person who could hear it softened.

My aunt's eyes flashed slightly, and her original idea was directly overturned by herself at this moment, and then a new idea was born.