Storytellers mostly wander around restaurants and teahouses, although they can read and break words, but in the eyes of others, they are still a ninth-rate business.

The drama can also be kept by the master's family because of its good singing, so in the eyes of Ye Huiming, so is the storyteller.

Is Cher interested in him so quickly? But if you really see that he is bored, there is no need to spoil yourself and find a storyteller.

Fu Rongxue trembled and turned around to see the expression on his face, and instantly retracted all his fear.

Following his line of sight, she immediately understood her thoughts, she should be glad that although the private room on the second floor was not as good as the wing room on the third floor, at least there was a curtain to block it, and the people next door could not hear their conversation.

Otherwise, King Lian, who knows the famous name, eats the vinegar of a man over fifty years old, and it will make people laugh when he says it.

The tacit understanding they have cultivated over the years is vividly and exquisitely reflected at this moment, and Ye Huiming can also feel Fu Rongxue's speechlessness.

He straightened his back, shameless: "What's wrong with me being jealous?" Anyone who steals your attention won't do it, and you'll have to give him silver. ”

"Can't I just reward him?" Fu Rongxue snorted coldly and withdrew her hand.

Peaches quit and stayed in the hallway to warn outsiders not to pass by.

There were only two of them in the private room, and Ye Huiming didn't bother to pretend, so she walked over quickly and took the person into her arms, biting her lower lip punitively.

It's really a bite, the kind without any feelings, but with little force, Fu Rongxue went with him.

Sometimes this man is only three years old at most, and it is good to coax him more.

"Now why do you want to do it?"

Waiting for Ye Hui Ming to withdraw, Fu Rongxue's body was already full of his smell, and the two sat facing each other, he was not satisfied with licking the tip of the tiger's teeth with the tip of his tongue.

"Say, it's better to satisfy me." Ye Huiming said as if she was gracious, and she was honestly glared at by Rong Xue.

"I just want to know where he got his book? It's like my story. ”

She frowned and looked downstairs, where the gentleman had finished resting and was ready to speak next.

Ye Huiming raised her eyebrows and listened, if Fu Rongxue was just suspicious, then he could be sure that she was talking about her.

Mr. tells the story of Fu Rongxue who did not hesitate to risk her life to save her daughter, but the name is too vague and does not name names, but anyone who lives at the foot of the imperial city can understand it.

"Nonsense, this king's princess, how can he be arranged like this."

Ye Hui said coldly, although Xue'er was praised in the book as rare in heaven and on earth, he was still unhappy, just like the treasure that only he knew was suddenly put in front of everyone without warning.

Then they began to judge, if not bad, but ultimately a little uncomfortable.

"No, when I finish speaking, this king must ask in person."

Fu Rongxue turned her head silently when she heard this, and even a little narrow-minded.

He coughed unnaturally twice, and put his fist to his lips: "You are mine, but ......"

Ye Huiming stammered for a long time and couldn't say why, and finally in Fu Rongxue's "I know everything" eyes, her earlobes were slightly red.

It may be that not long after the script came out, Mr. was about to leave the game after speaking, but was stopped by the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper flattered him and led him upstairs: "Don't be in a hurry to leave, there is a distinguished guest who wants to meet you in person, but be smart and say something nice." ”

The storyteller was shocked. also understands that this may be an opportunity for him to turn over and soar, so he naturally treats it cautiously.

Ye Huiming came and went to the wing room on the third floor by the way, and the peach was still guarding outside, which was better than going in to see the prince and his wife's hobby.

"The two masters of my family are inside, and Mr. can just go in directly." happy

Momoko pushes the door open. The voice of the announcement turned sideways and retreated, leaving the gentleman alone.

A screen was placed in the middle of the wing room, which split the small room, but it was just so tightly blocked that nothing could be seen.

The storyteller did not know the identity of the nobleman, so he could only stand beside him without being humble or arrogant.

On the other side of the screen, Ye Huiming finally held down Fu Rongxue's restless hands and motioned her to keep out with her eyes.

"Let me ask you, what are the two types of words that you have connected today, which you wrote yourself?"

The storyteller breathed a sigh of relief, this is also his job, and if he talks about this, he can be much easier.

"No, this book has been widely circulated in the market recently, and many people will buy it, but the villain just thinks that the book is popular, and if it is said to be a book, there must be many people who support it."

The storyteller was not the foolish one either, and when he had finished speaking, he bent down with both hands and placed the picture book beside the screen, and then retreated to the side, not squinting.

Fu Rongxue raised her eyes and glanced at him, and whispered, "You can let go of me, I will definitely not make a sound." ”

She tapped her chin on the floor, signaling that she was just going to get it.

Given that her credibility with Ye Huiming was really not high, she thought for a long time before nodding her head in agreement.

Fu Rongxue rolled her eyes regardless of her image, broke free from his shackles, and got up to pick it up.

With the script in her hand, she snorted coldly from her nose, sat at a relatively distant place and flipped through it alone, forgetting about the storyteller outside.

"Can the villain go now?" The storyteller asked tremblingly.

There was already the sound of flipping through the screen, so he shouldn't be needed.

And this book can be seen everywhere on the street, and it shouldn't be robbed of him for five cents a book.

Fu Rongxue kept flipping through the book, took out the silver she had just given out from her purse, and threw it outside.

Although the behavior is very impolite, their identities cannot be revealed, so they can only make this decision.

The storyteller's eyes lit up when he saw the silver, and he was really a rich man, and so much money was for this broken book.

"You go, the events of today must not be known to the fourth person. Do you understand? ”

"The villain understands, the villain understands." The storyteller held the money and retreated, and the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.

Fu Rongxue was not interested in their conversation, and after reading the script quickly, she threw it into Ye Huiming's arms and stretched out.

"The above things are indeed written about me, King Lian, what do you think, maybe who worships us......"

"No, it's you." Ye Hui said in a deep voice, his face was not good-looking, because he thought of deeper things than Fu Rongxue.

"Very few people know about kidnapping, and, as I said earlier, there are such pamphlets praising you all over the streets. I'm afraid something will happen. ”

Sometimes it's not a good thing, and the negativity it can be even more terrible.

Fu Rongxue also frowned, and asked tentatively: "Kill?" ”

She is not uncommon with a good reputation, just by finding the person who killed her, she can find out the real mastermind behind the kidnapping.

Yehui nodded silently, reaching out to play with her fingers.

"I'll leave this matter to me, anyway, I can't keep that kind of thing. Besides, it's time for you to go back and rest with me. ”

Fu Rongxue, who was full of positive faces, was almost choked by saliva, Ye Huiming changed the topic too quickly, and she couldn't keep up.

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