(Chapter 206) The empress was so excited that she rushed down the stairs in three or two steps. It was so agile that it didn't look like the speed of a middle-aged beauty. That eager look is even more incompatible with her identity as an empress.

Xuanyuan Xue paused, thought about it, took out two small balls of cotton out of nowhere, quietly stuffed them in her ears, and then ran downstairs with the empress.

The empress ran downstairs and found a place, looking excited.

In the lobby, with Xiu'er's superb storytelling skills and Xia Feng's amazing ventriloquist blessing. The audience was fascinated and couldn't stop listening.

The less timid began to huddle together, covering their faces with their hands, and looking out between their fingers, but their ears stood up high.

This made Hao Se a little funny, feeling that they were not listening, but entering the play, really watching a horror movie, the little eyes between their fingers, afraid and excited.

This naturally reminded her of when she was a child, Wanli always tricked her into watching horror movies. To this day, she still remembers the feeling of being scared and wanting to see it, like these listeners, sneaking through her fingers, but she was always so frightened that she screamed and drilled into Wanli.

Childhood memories are long and warm.

That little man, who was actually only three years older than her, was always so brave. With him, he is full of security. It's just that I always feel that guy's eyes are bad.

With Xiu'er's subdued tone, followed by the terrifying moment of continuous reversal, everyone in the lobby was shocked, and the audience deserved to do their best.

The shopkeeper stuffed the ledger into the counter, and without caring about the reconciliation, he let a guy guard the counter, and ran over secretly, trembling all over.

The more I listen, the more scared I become, the more I listen, the more I listen, the more I listen.

Slowly, the audience's expressions became richer, no longer the horror at the beginning, but all kinds of expressions, anger, emotion, sadness, sadness.....

Different listeners have different feelings.

Some people wiped their tears, some people were full of envy, and some people cheered themselves up.

Hao Se, who has always been a quiet listener, finally knows why Xiu'er's ghost stories are so popular. Because Xiu'er is a talent, ghost stories are not just ghost stories, but also combine many other elements, such as Xianxia, fantasy, true and false daughters, love, family affection, and all kinds.

Xiucai, who had never met a talent, began to fantasize that he could also meet a beautiful female ghost, and since then he has reached the pinnacle of his life.

The son-in-law, who was framed miserably by those brothers and sisters in the family, began to envy the protagonist for having a hardcore brother who stuck a knife in his ribs.

The childhood sweetheart who had a crush on the family next door but couldn't be together because of reality, began to wander, thinking, how good it would be if his childhood sweetheart was as unswerving as a supporting character in the story.

There are also people who cry silently, thinking of their old lover who has lost their ghost, and their hearts are like knives.

The old man who invited Xiu'er to the stage secretly wiped away his old tears.

It's true, let the audience sit in the ghost story and experience a variety of different flavors of life.

While admiring, Hao Se also wondered slightly, where did this show get so many novel stalks and elements, it was comparable to a mobile encyclopedia.

When Empress Nanyuan listened, she also began to feel sad, remembering her eighteen years old.

Once, she was also a young girl, and there was also such a person, which made her eyes shine.

Empress Nanyuan sighed lightly.

Many years later, her small waist no longer exists.

And he, she thought, should have long been a matter of fact.

Xuanyuan Xue next to her, but her face was cloudy when she heard it, and she stuffed the cotton in her ears tighter. When he heard the part of the true and false daughter, his slender body stiffened slightly, and his eyelashes trembled.

……

Xiu'er finally ended her friendship performance and walked out of the backstage to say hello to everyone.

The empress wiped the wetness on her face, looked at Xiu'er's face, and suddenly froze slightly. Xuanyuan Xue's eyes next to him widened, something flashed in his eyes, and then his expression returned to a faint appearance.

"Xue'er," the empress pulled Xuanyuan Xue down, "You see that ghost storyteller still looks a little like you." ”

Xuanyuan Xue's face stiffened for a moment, and then she held the empress's arm coquettishly: "Mother, are you saying that Xue'er's face is a public face, no matter how you look at it, everyone looks like Xue'er." ”

The empress glanced at Xiu'er again and said with a smile: "It's just a bit of a resemblance." I remembered that the little girl who accompanied you when you were a child really looked like you when you were a child. ”

Xuanyuan Xue replied: "Mother said the same, but the little girl, when she was a child, she was like it, and when she grew up, her facial features grew, and the difference was very big." ”

The empress felt that what she said made sense and nodded.

When the empress and Xuanyuan Xue were talking, Hao Se also noticed the empress and Xuanyuan Xue, at first glance, she felt that although these two people were wearing the kind of clothes of the big families in the capital, but the full temperament was more than that of ordinary big families, which seemed to come from the sense of dignity in their bones.

I didn't feel like I looked at it twice, and this time, I was slightly surprised to find that the middle-aged beauty was right, her daughter and Xiu'er were indeed a little similar.

Here, the fans who didn't get the autograph just now began to wave again: "Miss Xiu'er, sign one for me." ”

The empress raised her eyes in surprise, looked at Xiu'er again, looked a little happy, and said to Xiu'er: "Girl, you are Xiu'er, the author of this ghost story series?" ”

Xiu'er looked at the person in front of her and said with a smile: "Hello madam, that's right, it's the junior." ”

The empress was excited, and grabbed Xiu'er's hand: "Oh open, oh open...... I...."

The empress paused, and changed my words to "I'm so happy, Xiu'er, I'm your super fan." Oh open, oh open, oh open......"

Hauser: "......"

What a demonic laugh.

Xiu'er looked surprised.

Oh, this beautiful lady is so cute, and this demonic laughter is also good, no wonder she feels quite eye-catching when she looks at this lady.

"Let's go," the empress happily took Xiu'er's hand, "Xiu'er, you haven't eaten yet, let's go, I'll invite you to this meal." ”

Xiu'er just wanted to refuse, but the empress said again: "You won't have a place in this hall if you wait for a quarter of an hour, I've been coming every day recently." By the way, I heard that they have a new chef today, and the dishes they cook are delicious and don't grow meat. Advance reservations are required. I booked it yesterday. ”

The empress sucked her little belly hard and tempted Xiu'er: "Are you really not tempted?" ”

Hey, although she cares a little about this little belly, but, the woman is the one who pleases herself, now, who will she show it? She thinks it's better to be a cook.

Looking at Hao Se next to Xiu'er, the empress smiled: "This is your sister, she loves to play with women and men." Would you like to ask your sister to do it too? ”

Hao Se glanced at himself dressed in men's clothes, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

This woman with a demonic laugh was the first to tell at a glance that she was a woman disguised as a man.

Terrible!

Xiu'er directly denied: "Madam, you are mistaken, he is my ......"

Hauser: "Her brother." ”

Xiu'er also turned smoothly: "My brother does look a little girly, madam, you say this, it's heart-wrenching." ”

Empress: "Oh Huohuo, oh Huohuo, okay, Xiu'er, let's go, go with your sister, try slimming food." ”

Xiu'er: "......"

I said the feelings in vain.

Hauser: "......"

This lady is so demonic.

Xiu'er has a big personality, and she has a good impression of this lady for an inexplicable reason, so she no longer shirks, and happily picks up Hao Se and leaves.

Hao Se is also informal, rubbing rice, what a big deal.

Xia Feng, who was completely ignored by the empress and completely forgotten by Xiu'er, stood there in a daze, his mouth open, he didn't speak, and he looked depressed.

No, that.

Where did this demonic woman come from, didn't you see that he Xia Gongzi was also one of the performers?

Didn't you see that Xia Gongzi is Nuwa's favorite darling?

Why didn't I seem to see him at all?

No way.

Xia Feng stomped his feet and followed decisively.

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