Fortunately, the storyteller reacted quickly, and seeing the strong dissatisfaction of the audience, he immediately accelerated the progress of the story, a 180-degree turn.

Zhang Sheng and Yingying's pain even the maids and matchmakers couldn't bear to see, everyone arranged for the two to meet at night, the two finally confessed their true feelings to each other face to face, and the two finally had a substantial relationship between men and women after a period of time, and had each other's bodies, and they were their first time, and the two fell in love deeply.

Mr. Storyteller is indeed a seasoned veteran, the story is full of twists and turns, and the key positions are so detailed that people are so drunk that no one is willing to leave, and they are all looking forward to the rest of the story.

Just when everyone thought that the two would get married, be together forever, and live a life of sexual happiness without shame, Mrs. Cui appeared again, and after learning that Yingying was already wet, she forced Zhang Sheng to take the literary name, and he must be the first name of Tong Sheng, and enter the Ministry of Culture to marry Yingying.

As soon as I heard that poor Zhang Junrui had just seen some hope, the little couple would be broken up again, and the roars in the teahouse were wave after wave, and the impatient person even smashed the table and chair, and almost grabbed the storyteller on stage and beat him.

The storyteller is not afraid at all, but feels happy, which is a good thing to fully mobilize emotions, and the more intense the audience's reaction, the more successful the story!

And he was afraid that it was not exciting enough, in the next story, he let Zhang Sheng win the first place in the examination, and after being appreciated by senior officials of the Ministry of Culture and Culture, he deliberately let Zhang Sheng's good news letter to Yingying be intercepted by his rival Zheng Heng, and also fabricated a lie that Zhang Sheng was ungrateful and married Shangshu's daughter, and Mrs. Cui immediately married the deceived Yingying to Zheng Heng, and even chose a good day and an auspicious day!

Syllable!

Boom!

Boom Boom!

The teahouse was overturned, and there was almost no one in the audience who did not scold, and the teahouse guards had to stand in front of Mr. Storyteller to protect him from the teacup. Tea trays, fruits, eggs smashed, blocking those angry listeners from rushing up.

Where is this Nima a love story that can be sung and cried?

This is obviously a sadistic story, okay?

"Return the money!

"Bastard! What a bad story! Cui Yingying, a perfect woman, can't get her happiness, and Zhang Sheng, a literati model, has been humiliated again and again, who the wrote this story? I'm going to kill him!"

"Oh my God, Emperor Fuxi! Where did we literati offend you? Why did Zhang Sheng's fate be so miserable!"

"It's so hateful! It's so hateful! I've never hated it so much, I hate Zhang Sheng's indecision, I hate Cui Yingying's anger, I hate Zheng Heng for taking advantage of the fire to rob, I hate Mrs. Cui for being ungrateful, I hate this "The Legend of the West Chamber"! No, I'm going to go to the old king next door to cry and complain......"

The tea guests shouted and cursed, and all of them poured up to break the storyteller's body into pieces.

Jing Rong'er was also so angry that her head was smoking. Hearing that even the date of marriage had been chosen, he slammed the case and got up, his eyebrows were raised, his eyes were wide with anger, and he pointed at the storyteller and scolded: "Where did the demon come from is talking nonsense here! Don't you hurry up and call Zhang Sheng back to me! If you dare to marry Yingying to Zheng Heng, girl, I will pick your skin!"

The storyteller was really frightened, his face was pale, and he held up the waking wood. Trembling shouted, "I called, I called immediately!"

Zhang Sheng rushed back on time on the day of marriage. And he went home as a senior official of the Ministry of Culture and Culture, and the generalissimo of the military expeditionary force also came to congratulate, the truth was revealed, the rival Zheng Heng committed suicide in shame, Zhang Sheng and Cui Yingying had a lover and finally became a family!

"Well said!"

"There are lovers in the world who will eventually become married!

"That's a story!

"Sir, please accept the worship of our literati!"

The style of painting in the teahouse changes instantly. Those rotten chairs and broken tables all disappeared, and the scolding voices all turned into praise and celebrations, and many emotional listeners were teary-eyed and couldn't cry, and they were deeply moved by the story of "The Legend of the West Chamber". Forget the grievance scene from seven seconds ago.

Jing Rong'er applauded the case, completely forgetting that she almost asked someone to catch the storyteller just now, she applauded excitedly, continued to reward large amounts without hesitation, and reached out to grab it with a red face: "Xiaoyun, do you like this story? Huh?

A few guards couldn't figure it out, a few people looked at each other, no one knew, obviously the fire cloud was still there just now, why did it suddenly disappear all of a sudden?

The teahouse continued to be happy and lively, and Huo Zhiyun's mind was blank at this time, she was dragged by Yue Heng through the street, walking through the remote alleys, and finally stopped in the side courtyard of a remote mansion.

Looking at each other, the tears of the fiery clouds flowed down, she had a thousand words in her heart, but she didn't know where to start at all, so she could only look at each other stupidly, letting the tears fall.

"Miss Yun, what are you crying about?" Yue Heng smiled, took her hand, took the initiative to help her wipe away her tears, and asked softly.

Huo Zhiyun couldn't hold back any longer, threw himself into Yue Heng's arms hard, crying uncontrollably, desperately squeezing his head into his arms, holding his waist tightly with both hands, for fear that he would leave him again.

Full of incense into the arms, but unfortunately the time is not right, and there is no blessing!

Yue Heng could only find a way to lay down a soundproof magic array, so as not to be discovered by others, and it took a while to hold up the burning face and smile: "Okay, if there are any grievances, we will talk about it later, now my situation is very dangerous, I want to ask you to help me, is it okay?"

"I listen to you, I listen to you!" Huo Zhiyun nodded desperately, there was no need to say anything at this time, even if Yue Heng let her die immediately, she was willing.

Yue Heng said softly: "First thing, you go back first, Miss Jing won't be in a hurry if she can't see you, you just say that you will go to settle accounts with Mr. Storyteller, and she will believe you." Don't cry, oh Yun girl, I'm not driving you away, it's just that now is not a good time for the two of us to meet, you go back and settle down first, and find a time to come out alone tomorrow, I'll wait for you at this address, we'll talk when we meet!"

Yue Heng handed over an address, Huo Zhiyun was also a smart girl, she quickly understood Yue Heng's dangerous situation, and left step by step, with tears of joy and worry in her eyes.

It was not easy to coax Huo Zhiyun, and watching her go back, Yue Heng was a little more relaxed and began to plan for his own way out.

The Seiko Workshop can't go back for the time being, maybe the group of high-level white swords who didn't buy it at the auction are all staying in the Seiko Workshop, waiting to find him, the craftsman master!

And just now there is a whole "Legend of the West Chamber", this teahouse may not be found out in a few days, tomorrow after meeting Huo Zhiyun, Yue Heng plans to temporarily leave Luohui Island to avoid the limelight, only in this way can he ensure his absolute safety.

You can't have the heart to hurt others, and you can't have the heart to prevent people! )