Do you care and the Prince?

Before Du Zhe could smell the sour smell flowing in the air, the whole person was picked up from the ground by Cao Xueqin. Regardless of the hot touch behind him, Du Zhe soon felt that his most precious place was wrapped in Cao Xueqin's hand. Cao Xueqin lowered her head and bit the skin on the side of Du Zhe's neck and said, "Our good deeds have been broken by Prince He, are you so flustered?" ”

"I ......" Du Zhe struggled, and Cao Xueqin bit him a little painfully: he cared about Prince He because Prince He Hongday was a key step for Cao Xueqin to counterattack, and he didn't match with the Prince in the middle, how could Prince Bao Hongli regain trust in the people of the Cao family.

However, Du Zhe can't say many of these relationships, and he doesn't know if Cao Xueqin can accept it.

So, Du Zhe gritted his teeth, and deliberately struck the east and west, but caused trouble to Cao Xueqin's body, and he whimpered aggrievedly, "Brother Zhan, it's not that I will be wrong." In the capital, Prince Zhuang also gave me gifts, Lord Yushi, and Lang Zhong of the Criminal Department all wanted to invite me to their house to play, but I politely declined and went around. How about me and the Prince, do you ...... Brother Zhan, you also make people like Lian Xue think that I am with the prince...... Yes, yes, is that kind of relationship? ”

In the end, Du Zhe also felt that he was wronged, but he was thinking about Cao Xueqin's affairs wholeheartedly and sincerely, and the prince and the snake were not all for the sake of this author! However, the author still doubts him, he is really more wronged than Dou E!

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Cao Xueqin heard Du Zhe say this, and secretly saw Du Zhe's eyes red, as if he was really wronged, and suddenly knew his mistake. Hurriedly turned Du Zhe around, held his face, put their foreheads together, and sighed, Cao Xueqin sincerely apologized, "Dongliu, I'm sorry, I care about you too much." ”

Du Zhe only then understood that Cao Xueqin was nothing to eat dry vinegar, he snorted, "...... is the prince kind to me?"

"I know," Cao Xueqin stopped Du Zhe's explanation, and he scraped the tip of Du Zhe's nose helplessly, "I believe in vain." It's just that all the infatuated people in the world will inevitably be jealous. ”

At this moment, someone came from outside the cupboard.

It turned out that according to the previous rules, they had to bathe and change their clothes after the play. Today's Qu Beiyi's play can still be so popular when Kun Ban comes to smash the scene, the boss of Chalou did not dare to slack off, so he naturally cleared the backstage scene, and ordered his subordinates to prepare water, and asked Du Zhe if he wanted to bring it.

Cao Du and the two in the cabinet were stunned for a moment, looked at each other, and a subtle smile appeared on their faces.

After a while, Du Zhe and Cao Xueqin were soaked in the same barrel face to face. Although the two big men were crammed into a small wooden barrel, they did feel a little cramped, and they had to roll up their hands and feet. It seems that they have completely lost the fun of taking a comfortable bath and bathing and relaxing, but Du Zhe and Cao Xueqin's eyes are full of joy.

"The spring cold gives a bath in Huaqing Pool, and the hot spring water is slippery and creamy," Cao Xueqin chanted softly, "Mr. Drunken Yin's poem is beautifully written, and three or two words make people have a lot of conjectures." ”

Because of the uncomfortable experience of wearing a skirt, Du Zhe flattened his mouth, raised a handful of water and sprinkled it in front of his eyes, and sighed infinitely:

"Yang Yuhuan is a woman after all, and how innocent she is, she died tragically at the foot of Ma Wei Slope. Mr. Hong is also an elegant person, and he also gave Yang Taizhen and Emperor Tang a good ending of meeting each other in the sky, but who knows whether the overseas immortal mountain is real or false......"

"Dongliu," Cao Xueqin grabbed his hand and put it on his chest, "Li Longji is mostly a selfish person, he can't let go of his country and his life, pretending to force the concubine to death under the pretense of the Sixth Army, and then come to miss it again, he doesn't know what to cherish in his life, and it is in vain to remedy it after death." If you go to the east early, I will never live alone. ”

This kind of life and death love talk also means that when he is calm, Du Zhe can't be moved. However, he still smiled, "Don't worry, I'm not Yang Yuhuan, and you're not Emperor Tang Ming." You are you, the only brother in the world. ”

"You're my unique streamer." Cao Xueqin smiled, but under her hand, she slowly stroked the calves that were stacked on top of them irregularly, and even moved her legs and feet, covering the soles of her feet on Du Zhe's stalk.

"Heh......" Du Zhe gasped and gasped slightly, "You, you want to ...... again"

"Anyway, I can do it once, and I can do it twice. It's better to have enough money at once. Cao Xueqin got up and approached Du Zhe, in fact, there was not much water in this bucket, and he was worried about the wounds on Cao Xueqin's body, as soon as he stood up like this, the water droplets dripped in front of Du Zhe's eyes, and something that shook his head angrily came to Du Zhe's mouth.

Du Zhe knew it in his heart, but he was still a little resistant psychologically, he didn't refuse pleasure or escape his feelings, but he ...... ventriloquist It's not a Chinese textbook for the first time, you can memorize it when you say it's memorable, and you can live it well if you say it's good!

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This kind of thing is easy to write, but difficult to do, and Du Zhe doesn't dare to make a mistake if he hasn't practiced it.

Cao Xueqin looked down at Du Zhe's beautiful face close at hand, her eyes were like a slow-moving star, her brows were slightly furrowed like a curved moon, and her dexterous fingers met her up and down, with a sense of romance.

Coincidentally, at this moment, Du Zhe glanced up at Cao Xueqin, and the two of them looked at each other as if they had seen through thousands of rivers and mountains, and the ends of the earth. The ghost made a mistake, Du Zhe's thin lips opened slightly, Cao Xueqin immediately couldn't stand the stimulation and raised her head and whispered, and her fingers quickly penetrated into Du Zhe's somewhat wet long hair.

Du Zhe has read countless "articles" on the Internet, and occasionally strays into one or two meat pits, but now the general environment is river crabs, even if they can do it with real guns, many people still believe in brainless parthenogenesis. Kiss a little mouth, and you can get pregnant.

Du Zhe's mind immediately quickly recalled those wonderful words, and heard Cao Xueqin's comfortable voice in his ears: Ah, practice, is indeed the only criterion for testing the truth.

Between the slippery and greasy, it is already tactful and affectionate.

When the two of them fought to the end, Du Zhe was already tired, and he didn't want to raise his fingers, let alone entertain the people in the theater troupe, so he went straight to the little guy next to him and set up an inn to move to live in - Kun Ban couldn't go back, and he didn't dare to go back to the prince's mansion. Cao Xueqin sent him into the inn, and then left in a hurry with Ding Rong, who came to find him.

Seeing the low sunset, Cao Xueqin's figure slowly walking away, the sun was setting, and the light and shadow extended his shadow, so that Du Zhe's somewhat tired face finally bloomed with a comfortable smile-

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About three or five months later, in November of the eleventh year of Yongzheng.

Since that day, Guanghe Cha Lou defeated Lian Xue in the competition, Qu Beiyi has recruited a group of people to start his own troupe in Beijing. He named the new opera troupe "Xiyuan", and built a courtyard with more than 20 rooms in the Yuxuguan generation in Xicheng, which was used as a place to live on weekdays and practice with his disciples.

Compared with Qu Beiyi, Kunban's fate is a little bleak-

Not to mention the lack of cash cows, but also caused a lot of trouble because of Lian Xue's out-of-character fan play, and the entire theater troupe was forced to suffer a lawsuit. Although the head of the troupe made enough money to make a little bit up and down, and broke the wealth to avoid disasters, it caused the vitality of the troupe to be greatly damaged, and people walked away and scattered.

At the same time, the Xiyuan Opera Troupe under the name of Qu Beiyi has become one of the famous troupes in Beijing, recruiting strange people from all over the world, and there are down-and-out heroes to join. Qu Beiyi, Qu boss is a kind person, after earning enough silver taels in the suburbs of the village donated a lot of charity school, the magnates in Beijing like his play, outside the city grass and down-and-out talent but respect his people, many people in the city see Du Zhe, have to smile and call him "Qu Ye".

One glory and one loss, this kind of result is not all what Du Zhe wants, but Lian Xue deceived him first, Du Zhe felt that he also had revenge, but he pitied those brothers who grew up with Qu Beiyi since childhood.

Although he insisted on getting up and practicing with his disciples every day, if he didn't have to go out to sing, he would put a fire pit in the house, warm a pot of wine, with a few side dishes, and he could stay at home all day long with a thick coat.

It was warmer in the afternoon, and it was three days later that there was a big scene in Guanghe to check the building, so Du Zhe sat by the window and peeked at a pile of manuscripts.

It was sent by Ding Rong last night, saying that it was a good thing that Brother Zhan wanted to show him. In fact, Du Zhecai saw the words "Nuwa Stone" and "Crazy Daoist" written on it, and he already understood the precious abnormality of this thing in his hand.

In the past three months, Cao Xueqin was confined and couldn't come out, and Du Zhe was inconvenient to go, so Ding Rong went back and forth between Xiyuan and Cao's courtyard, running errands for Cao Xueqin and Du Zhe to convey their feelings.

As a senior old reader, Du Zhe has naturally read the four famous novels a long time ago, but he is not very interested in books like "Dream of Red Mansions", which pay attention to children's love, and the plot is only a rough memory.

Du Zhe smiled and looked at the manuscript again, and every handwriting on it made him feel warm. For the first time, Du Zhe felt that it didn't seem bad to be kidnapped by the system to do a task. At this moment, however, the system rolled its eyes in disgust and reminded once again that the revolution had not yet succeeded and that comrades still needed to work hard.

Suddenly, there was a sound of a gentle knock on the window, Du Zhe frowned, raised his head and asked:

"Who is it?"

"Master Qu, it's me."

Ding Rong's voice came from behind the window, as soon as Du Zhe opened the window, he saw Ding Rong standing under the window with a dirty little face with a smile, Du Zhe glanced at Ding Rong strangely, this kid often comes and goes in the Xiyuan Opera Troupe, and is very familiar with his group of apprentices, every time he comes to the Xiyuan Opera Troupe, no one dares to stop him:

"Rong'er?" Du Zhe pinched Ding Rong's little face, "How can you come in over the wall, it's as dirty as a mud monkey, come in and wipe your face." ”

"No, no, I'm not coming in," Ding Rong waved his hand again and again, he wiped his face with his sleeve and said, "I'm just here to sue Master Qu for a strange thing-"

"Strange things?"

"Yes, I originally came out to give you this bag of writing things from the second master, but when I passed by the Chalou Theater, I saw a group of people surrounding the theater and pasting velvet flowers on the pillars around it."

"Velvet?" Du Zhe frowned, "Isn't the Acacia Flower already defeated right now?" And again, what do they do to it? ”

"Isn't that a strange thing?" Ding Rong scratched his head, handed a bag of manuscripts from his arms to Du Zhedao, "I wonder, is it related to the scene you played three days later?" ”