But then again, although there are good and bad royal disciples, it is not simple, in short, this third prince should be good in Wei Yun's opinion.

Because she really drank too much tea, she was going to go to the clean room, she lifted her skirt and got up, seeing Lin Mo's inquiring gaze, she explained lightly: "I'll go out for a while." ”

The design of the private room is indeed very convenient and novel, but it is really a little bad, and the sound insulation is not very good. When the door was closed, he heard the third prince inside ask in a smiling voice, "When do you plan to take her into your pocket?" ”

"In the pocket?" Lin Mo said: "She's not an object. ”

The third prince chuckled, as if he deliberately lowered his voice: "Isn't this the same? Do you want me to help you? ”

Hearing that the corner of the wall was indeed uneducated, her fingers left the door, and she heard Yan Lin behind her call her respectfully: "Girl." ”

She looked behind her, and Yan Lin explained, "My third brother and Chuntang went down to listen to the play. ”

Chuntang is a lively character, and with Yan Sen following him, nothing should happen. Nodding, he looked at the end of the corridor, thinking that the decoration here was similar to that in the teahouse, and the clean room should be the same.

I heard Yan Lin ask again, "Do you need me to call Chuntang back?" ”

"No, you don't." She replied faintly, straightened the hem of her skirt, and walked downstairs.

After singing a play, the voices below were a lot noisy, but the figure was not less, she just picked a gap and listened to it for a while, the singing skills are really good, looking at the figure of the play, it should be a man, the original face can't be seen with heavy makeup, but those eyes are a little familiar.

Standing at the top of the stairs, looking at the endless stream of figures at the door, she had a headache, and was thinking about how to pass through the crowd, and as far as her eyes could see, she suddenly saw a touch of emerald green, which was particularly prominent in the crowd, it was Yu Zhen.

Wei Yun kept looking at her, and walked out from behind the red curtain, probably to see the play, and was thinking about whether to call her, when she saw her walking towards the door without squinting.

Seeing this, Wei Yun didn't stay at the top of the stairs longer, and picked a route with the least number of people and walked towards the clean room behind the curtains. Halfway through, I saw Yan Senzheng and Chuntang talking about something, which made her smile, Chuntang already had some baby fat cheeks, and when she laughed like this, she had already attracted someone around to look at her secretly.

I just came out of the clean room, and I was wiping the water stains on my hands with a handkerchief, when I heard a rough voice in the background that drowned out all the noisy sounds, "I see who stops me, it's just a play, even if the king of heaven is here today, I will take him away." ”

Wei Yun raised her eyebrows and walked towards the backstage. She is not a nosy person, but she is really arrogant, if she is not treated, where will the face of the king of heaven and Lao Tzu go?

I came back to my senses halfway through, and I am afraid that this scene was sung on stage just now.

At this time, he was still wearing the costume of Yingying Yanyan on the stage just now, unloaded his hairdress, and removed the cumbersome headdress, but the makeup on his face had not been removed, and at this time, the cloak was blocked in the corner by ordinary domestic servants.

As if feeling extremely ashamed, he bit his ruddy lips tightly, and he didn't know how much vermilion he had eaten, and the corners of his eyes lightly swept around the people surrounding him, and there was no hidden disgust in his dark eyes.

Those eyes, yes, Wei Yun remembered who he was, the storyteller in the teahouse, Jun Su, she should have thought of it, with those eyes, she should be able to sing.

And the one who threatened to take Jun Su away was a man dressed in gorgeous clothes, who looked to be in his thirties, who should be rich and had two mustaches. The sleeves were rolled up by him, he looked at Jun Su with a wicked smile, walked towards him, raised his hand to pinch his chin, but he dodged it, and the surrounding servants were very eye-catching to fix his head, the vermilion on his lips was about to bite off his teeth, and Zhang Yuanwai pressed his lips, as if talking to himself: "Backbone? He chuckled disdainfully: "Can you eat?" ”

He didn't speak, his eyes stared at Zhang Yuanwai.

The troupe master bent over and rushed over, wiped the fine beads of sweat on his forehead with his handkerchief, and nodded as if pleading, but his voice was too small for Wei Yun to hear.

I saw that the troupe owner seemed to say something, the gentleman's eyebrows were pressed down, his eyes glared at the troupe owner angrily, he seemed to have something to say, his hands were clasped on his chest, and he begged for mercy: "Outside Zhang Yuan, the villain is also a mixed meal, you ......"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Yuanwai opened his palm and was about to hit it, but just as he was about to hit it, Wei Yun intercepted it in mid-air with a paper fan.

Zhang Yuanwai was stunned for a moment, the smile on his face froze, he looked at the ivory fan and raised his eyebrows, and asked, "What does this mean, girl?" After a pause, he raised his eyes to look at Jun Su on the side, and chuckled: "Beauty save beauty?" ”

Wei Yun was silent for two moments, tried her best to suppress her emotions, and said, "It's not good for this Zhang Yuanwai to openly rob people. ”

In the backstage, there was silence for a while, and the actors all stopped their movements and looked at Wei Yun in a daze, I don't know who couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva first.

"Not so good?" Zhang Yuanwai seemed to laugh angrily, raised his eyes and looked Wei Yun up and down, seeing that she was slim, and he had some skills just now after his slap, but that's it. His eyes stayed behind Wei Yun for two moments, and when he saw that no one was following, he suddenly became confident and said, "I'll grab it today." ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Yuanwai's huge body flew out upside down and hit a chair, and the hall was quieter, as if there was no sound of breathing.

When the servants saw that their master was beaten, they surrounded Wei Yun again and again.

Then there was a sound of objects colliding in the background, which for a moment drowned out the cacophony of the hall.

Chuntang pinched the teacup, looked behind the red curtain, and asked, "Miki, what was that sound just now, it scared me." ”

Miki was dialing oranges for Chuntang again, and replied without raising his head: "Oops, I guess the actor was trying his skills just now." He handed the orange in his hand to Chuntang and asked, "What else do you want to eat?" Do you want to eat peanuts? ”

Wei Yun pinched the paper fan and stood in the middle of the people, surrounded by domestic servants, rolling in pain with their throats clutched, but no one made a sound.

"How is it, Zhang Yuanwai." Wei Yun lifted the edge of her skirt and kicked Zhang Yuanwai, who was lying on the ground struggling to get up, and he lay back down.

Wei Yun shook the paper fan and asked, "Do you still want to rob this person?" ”

"Don't want it, don't rob it." Zhang Yuan said with some lack of strength, he was half lying on the ground, covering his chest, and the kick just now hurts when he breathes heavily.

Wei Yun straightened up, looked at Jun Su on the side and nodded, all rolled and said hello, seeing that he bit his lip and saluted respectfully, she had to return the salute. Said lightly to Zhang Yuanwai: "Since you don't rob it, let's take your people and get out quickly." ”

"Yes, yes, yes." Zhang Yuanwai's head was like a chicken pecking rice, and he ran out with a rolling belt, for fear that he would be slower, and Wei Yun would give him another kick.

Seeing that everyone was gone, Wei Yun turned around again, holding a fan in her hand, and looked at Jun Su with a faint expression, she looked indescribably graceful.

A little girl in the corner, looking straight at her back, seemed to suddenly think of something, her cheeks flushed a little, and she quickly shifted her gaze.

Hearing a few sisters around her, they whispered, "Who is that girl, why is her kung fu so good." ”

Another said: "I look familiar, I must have seen it somewhere, but I can't remember it for a while." ”

One said: "I see that she is so handsome, and her kung fu is so good, she is designated as everyone's best girl." ”

Another questioned: "The ladies in the capital will not let women practice martial arts." ”

One after another said excitedly: "You say, will she dress up as a man?" ”

Another: "......"

The little girl, listening to the sisters' excited words, pursed her lips and chuckled, from her point of view, she happened to be able to see the scolding figure, it was a woman, but it was precisely because she was a woman that she was so eye-catching, and her eyes involuntarily stayed on the woman, and the little sister called her three times in a row, and she reacted.

Wei Yun looked at the vermilion on Jun Su's lips that had been bitten off, and there were deep tooth marks, and said with a smile: "I can't see it, you can still sing." ”

Jun Su didn't seem to have come out of the shame just now, the expression on his face was a little complicated, he couldn't see his expression clearly when he hung his head, and said lightly: "Eat with a mouthful." ”

Eating with a mouthful of food, he almost mixed up his body, Wei Yun looked at the makeup on his face that was a little spent, but he didn't lose his flavor, and couldn't help but praise in his heart: Looking like this, Zhang Yuanwai grabbed a shot for a reason. Even she was going to rob herself.

However, if he wants to come back, Lin Mo looks a little better than him, why didn't anyone rob Lin Mo? Could it be that there is something wrong with your own vision?

Seeing Jun Su looking at herself, she seemed to be a little uncomfortable, she withdrew her gaze, and saw a little girl in the corner looking directly at herself, and when she saw herself looking over, she hurriedly turned her gaze away.

Wei Yun squinted and asked, "Just now, I saw Miss Yu at the door, does she come often?" ”

Jun Su tugged at the corners of her mouth and replied, "She did come just now, and she left after a while." ”

Seeing that Jun Su didn't mean to talk more, he stayed here, and the eyes around him stayed on him from time to time, especially the little girl hiding in the corner, Wei Yun who looked at her was a little stunned, and immediately slipped away after greeting her.

Seeing Wei Yun's figure disappear behind the curtain, the little girl in the corner bit her lip, stood in place and watched twice, took the initiative to help Jun Su pick up an overturned chair, and met his inquiring gaze, the little girl boldly asked, "I think Jun Gongzi and that girl are quite familiar?" ”

Jun Su nodded, put a stool leg on the table and said, "She is the eldest lady of the Wei Mansion." ”