The Princess Wei Yang: 172 Tianxiang upstairs

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Tianxiang troupe is an opera troupe that has just arrived in Viet Nam. It rented a garden in most cities and soon began to sing. |Plain text||Most of the dignitaries found that this troupe was quite ordinary, but there were a few excellent martial artists, all of whom were beautiful in appearance and singing. In addition, the class host was generous and chose the most luxurious location. , The stage is set up in the most elegant environment, and for a while, most of the incense classes are booming this day.

At this moment, most of the dignitaries, ladies and ladies are already seated under the gorgeous and unusual stage, and the backstage troupe is also ready to take the stage. The gongs, drums, silk and bamboo sounded loudly. On the stage, Wusheng was wearing a velvet crown, wearing a four-claw dragon robe, and holding a sharp silver gun.

This play is about Liu Xiaochun, the son of the former traitor Liu Chang. One day, Liu Xiaochun was traveling with wine. When Xu Ying’s family went to the outskirts to sweep the tomb, Liu Xiaochun saw Xu Ying’s beautiful wife Peilan. Xu Ying summoned a few friends and agreed to rescue his wife and get rid of the violence. That night, they sneaked into Liu's mansion, Shi Liu Xiaochun got out of the house drunk, and after a fierce battle, they finally wiped out him and his minions in one fell swoop, rescued Peilan and escaped. This is a typical hero saving the beauty, punishing the evil and promoting the good. It has been circulated for a long time and is very popular.

I only saw "Xu Ying" on that stage, not hurriedly, one move, one attack and the other, the work frame was steady. Until Liu Xiaochun faced off with a big knife, the gongs and drums suddenly changed to a swift wind, the rhythm accelerated, but the atmosphere was tense, *steeped, and received full applause.

Not long after, seeing the robbed Perrin coming onto the stage, her jadeite long satin sleeves vibrated lightly, the fringe in the bun swayed suddenly, flowing water like infinite affection, she turned her head slightly. It is the tactful melody, a pair of beautiful eyes are radiant, and the audience is pretending to be, listening to the singing, bursts of applause have suddenly burst out by coincidence.

It is said that it is a theater troupe. Of course, it distinguishes between elegant seats and ordinary seats. The ordinary seats downstairs are not so particular. There are full rows and rows of men and women, young and old. People concentrated on the drama, whispering to each other from time to time, and the scene was extremely lively. There are seven private rooms, located on the second floor. One room is elegantly furnished, all separated by thin bead curtains. People outside cannot see the inside, but people inside can see the scene on the stage outside. Today, in this lounge, there are all the ladies and young ladies of high-ranking officials and nobles, and there are guards standing outside, for fear that someone who does not have long eyes will bump into it.

"Miss, there is still no news today." A young woman with a three-point disappointment on her face, facing the humanity sitting at the window.

The man smiled lightly and said, "Is that so."

She has a porcelain white face, her lips are red as coral, and her dark eyes are touching. She can be said to be a beautiful woman, but her voice is as smiley as her expression, and she bites every word. Very clear: "Creating such a momentum will one day attract people's attention. We just need to wait."

"Yes." Zhao Yue said deeply to her master. Today's Li Weiyang's face has changed slightly from half a year ago. Of course, it has become more beautiful, but Zhao Yue still likes the original Li Weiyang, because I could see a smile on her face before, but in the past six months, I have never seen her sincere smile again.

“Princess Yongning’s favorite is listening to operas. When she was in Kyoto, she invited almost all the opera troupes. People’s habits will not change easily, but Tianxiangyuan has been here for so long. It's really strange that she didn't see any action." Li Weiyang's voice was very weak, as if he was thinking.

Zhao Yue frowned and looked at Li Weiyang puzzledly.

Li Weiyang arrived in Dadu a month ago and has been secretly looking for a chance to see Princess Yongning. The other party still owes her a promise. Even if Yongning doesn't want to fulfill it, she will let her fulfill it. But Yongning is now the concubine of the Fourth Prince. If you want to see her, you must avoid Yuan Yu's eyes, which is really not easy. Li Weiyang doesn't think Yuan Yu is an idiot. Although she has some changes compared with the past, she is still easy to be recognized. Acting rashly will only make things worse, so she will choose to start with the preferences of Princess Yongning. However, Yongning is different from the ordinary nobles in the outside world, and such an identity will never involve such a place. Then, only the reputation of this troupe can be beaten out, so that most of the people in the whole city will know it. Only in this way can we have the opportunity to be invited to the Yanwang Mansion and see Princess Yongning under the cover of the troupe.

Li Weiyang closed his eyes slightly while thinking, as if thinking about his own mind.

At this time, when the gong rang, the play was over. In the background, the actors on the Shicai stage hurriedly unloaded their makeup, rushing to the next scene, with people coming and going, moving quickly, and orderly in chaos. Only in a small, secluded room, Wusheng Wen Xiaolou, who played Xu Ying just now, took off his makeup, but had a dispute with the class leader.

"Today, it is obvious that the audience is calling Fang Jingtai, and you are going to sing this play. What is the truth!" Wen Xiaolou's face, bright eyes, black eyebrows, and white face full of anger , But it is three points more beautiful than the original oily appearance.

He was an extremely handsome man. He was born with a good voice when he was learning opera in an opera troupe since he was a child. In addition, he studied martial arts with a martial artist for several years, which is much more than ordinary opera. The rare heroic spirit soon became the pillar of the incense class this day.

The class host is over fifty years old and has a rich body shape. He holds a cigarette stick in his hand. Hearing this, he quickly persuades: "What are you doing! You have the final say on how to sing in this play, but what you sing is naturally I have the final say, you just sing it!"

"Don’t lie to me. It used to be good, but when the woman came, everything changed! This is your troupe, but now you have to listen to her even if you perform any repertoire. Has it been bought by a trick troupe?!" Wen Xiaolou was obviously aggrieved, and even the slightly raised corners of his eyes scattered fierce chills.

The class leader quickly looked around and said, "Oh my ancestor, keep your voice down! Don’t you know, what's the situation of our troupe? You forgot, when we were in Yaozhou, we were everywhere. Wandering, you can only set up a grass platform. While you are singing, there is no sun and rain on the top of your head. When you meet those rascals, we can't even give you the money. Now what? We live the most. A good garden, with the best stage, even the most luxurious costumes, what do you want? People pay the money and you can sing whatever you like. Can Qing Gao eat as a meal?"

Wen Xiaolou sneered and said, "Master, I urge you to think carefully. This woman's origin is unknown and her identity is a mystery, but she came to our theater team for some reason, saying that she was going to make us popular and pay a big price. Don’t you think it’s weird to hire a famous actor for you? Why does she and us have no relatives to help us so much? Where is such an easy thing in this world!"

The host frowned and said: "What do you know! People are just your fans—"

"My theater fan? You didn’t have those people out there just now. They applauded for me, cheered for me, and asked me to sing another song. This is my theater fan! You said she was for the show, she was serious Have you heard me singing? Have you ever said a word to me? To be honest, since the first time I saw her, I felt uncomfortable all over, and I always felt that she had to cause us some trouble!"

The class leader embarrassed him and said: "I have considered what you said, and I have sent people around to inquire about the origin of this young lady——"

Wen Xiaolou eagerly said: "Can you find out what?"

The class leader shook his head and said: "Although we are lowly identities, for so many years, wandering around, she can be considered a good person. She has a beautiful appearance, her gestures are noble and generous, and her shots are so generous, it must be Everyone from a wealthy family, but why does a young lady from such a family come here alone? You also arrived last time. Someone who didn’t have long eyes wanted to make trouble for her, but was severely taught by her girl, her girl— —The martial arts is so high that it is by no means an ordinary guard!"

"Since you know that her origin is not simple, let alone accept her such a generous gift!" A trace of anxiety appeared on Wen Xiaolou's face.

"I...Isn't this also impossible? If we refuse to take her money, our team can be so popular?" The host cast aside the cigarette sticks hesitantly, and persuaded with all his heart, "Xiaolou, let's leave her alone. What is the purpose? Just sing your own play well. Anyway, our fate, what else can be used by others!"

Wen Xiaolou was dumb. Indeed, what the host said is not wrong. People like them are just actors from a lowly background. What are they worthy of others to take advantage of? If you say that the woman has something to do, she never asked them to do anything from start to finish, but instead spent a lot of money to praise them. However, letting him leave it alone is really uneasy. He always has an intuition that this woman is not simple, and her purpose is not simple. She is obviously not interested in the play, but every play must be listened to in Yajian, as if waiting for someone.

An actor like him, when others like it, call Boss Wen. It’s upset, even worse than mud. No one can provoke anyone at all. If this woman causes any trouble, what should I do——Wen Xiao This is what Lou is most worried about.

"Brother, don't say that to her! Last time I had an illness. If she hadn't asked the doctor to give me the illness, I would be dead now!" .

This girl is a rare beauty. She has a peach blossom face, bright eyes, and she is wearing a plain skirt, but she has a cheerful smile on her face. Her appearance in a dim room seems to bring in a burst of fresh sunshine, and the whole room is suddenly They were all illuminated, and even the dim-eyed class host showed a stunning expression. Wen Xiaolou couldn't help being annoyed, and said: "You are not healthy yet, why did you run out?"

Xiaoman stuck out his tongue and said: "I always lie on the bed, and it will get moldy when I lie."

Wen Xiaolou looked at her, there was a hint of softness in her originally ruthless eyes, and said: "Silly girl, the doctor said, you should stay in bed and rest well, to be able to—"

An expression of disgust appeared on the host’s face. Everyone in his troupe has to work. If this girl is sick, it will be delayed for ten days and a half. If Wen Xiaolou had been protecting this girl, he Kicked her out long ago!

When Xiaoman arrived at the class leader’s expression, he hurriedly said: "Class leader, my health is almost good. I can be on stage tomorrow, don’t worry."

Just as Wen Xiaolou was about to speak, Xiao Man shook his head at him. Wen Xiaolou felt a pain and stopped talking. He can protect her for a few days, but he can't protect him all the time-Xiaoman is too sensible, so sensible that he doesn't know what to say.

The class leader nodded, then turned his head and said: "Xiaolou, let's stop here for this matter, I'm going out first!" Then he opened the curtain and walked out.

Xiaoman disagrees with Wen Xiaolou and said: "Brother, that Miss Li is my savior, you shouldn't doubt her like this."

Wen Xiaolou's smile became cold, and said: "You stupid girl, others treat you well, it may not be sincere, you are not afraid that she has a different plan?! Think about it—"

"Okay, brother, no matter what she does, she obviously can let me go. Even the class owner said that they have spent a lot of money on my illness over the years, and they don’t care about me anymore. She is not relatives to us. For no reason, he is willing to give out silver. Have you ever met such a kind person, brother?" Xiaoman's eyes flickered, but his voice was unusually firm.

Wen Xiaolou could hardly speak. Xiaoman was an orphan since he was a child. After being adopted by a troupe, he began to learn to sing. He refused to give her any medical advice, and she became a heart ailment after procrastination. Later, the cruel caster left her on the street like this, regardless of whether she was alive or dead. Had it not been picked up by Wen Xiaolou inadvertently, she would have died long ago. Over the years, she has endured every illness, for fear of becoming a drag on Wen Xiaolou. He knew it, but was powerless. No matter how he sings, no matter how many rewards he gets, he has to give it to the big head of the troupe, and there are only a few left. Not to mention the appointment of a famous doctor for Xiaoman, even if he goes to the pharmacy to grab medicine, he doesn’t have enough money. Xiaoman can only watch and suffer. And Xiao Man is so sensible, no matter his condition is getting worse, he still needs to be on stage to sing, which makes him more heartbroken.

This time, if it weren't for the mysterious Miss Li, Xiaoman would never be able to open his eyes again. No matter how he doubted her, Xiao Man said the truth. Wen Xiaolou sighed and said, "Forget it, I won't say this anymore."

Xiaoman nodded and said: "I'm going to thank that lady."

Wen Xiaolou's brow furrowed tighter, Xiao Man quickly reached out and pressed his brow, and said: "Brother, don't be like this, you will be old."

Xiao Man is not his own sister, but for so many years, he has made her the closest person in the world. This kind of feeling surpasses everything. He is just scared, really scared, he is this year He is nineteen years old, and I'm afraid he won't be able to sing for much longer. He can't imagine. If he can't sing anymore, what should Xiaoman do? How should he take care of her? Because of this, he is so repulsive of Li Weiyang's appearance. Their lives are already in jeopardy. What changes will this mysterious lady bring to them? He was really scared.

But, with Xiaoman's smile without a trace of impurities, he couldn't say a word. How long can Xiaoman live, maybe ten years, maybe one year, no, maybe only one month, even he doesn't know, but no matter what, he is willing to do anything for Xiaoman's smile now.

Wen Xiaolou finally sighed and said: "Okay, but you wait for me to go with you."

Wen Xiaolou will have another play next, but it is the King of Rouge. This play is a story about a woman named Rouge who joined the army on behalf of her father. It was originally played by Hua Dan, but then the cast found that Hua Dan was lacking in heroism, and felt too soft no matter how she acted, so he asked Wen Xiaolou to reverse it. . Fortunately, regardless of Wen Xiaolou's literary and martial arts, Wusheng Huadan is not a problem. At this moment, he was wearing purple clothes, wielding a golden makeup knife, and dancing with a whip. With the intersecting music, his body swirled, like a dragon and snake flapping its wings, violently rotating, suddenly jumping up and down, turning seven somersaults in half, and everyone cheered together.

Li Weiyang is a rare performer, but at this hardworking Wen Xiaolou, she suddenly sneered. Zhao Yue didn't know what she was laughing at, so she couldn't help but bewildered.

Li Weiyang's eyes were cold, and there was a sigh in his voice: "Do you remember how embarrassed he was when he first saw Wen Xiaolou?" Without enough money on his body, he knelt on the medicine At the entrance of the hall, I heard that I knelt all night, just begging the doctor to go to his Xiaoman. Unfortunately, no matter how long he kneels, the ending is the same. In the end, the doctor was moved by Li Weiyang's silver couple, but not because of Wen Xiaolou's infatuation.

"Miss, the servants and maidservants have never understood that there are so many theater troupes all over the world. The Tianxiang class is only a third-rate. As for Wen Xiaolou, if no one praises him, he will not be popular at all, why did the lady choose What about them?"

Li Weiyang listened to the thunderous applause from the audience, as if muttering to himself: "Yes, why?" Along the way, I don't know how many tragic stories, but she has never been moved, she is not A philanthropist, it is impossible to save everyone, let alone, when she suffers, who will help her? However, when she first went to Wen Xiaolou and knelt at the entrance of the medicine hall, she suddenly thought, make a bet with herself, if he kneels for three hours, she will save someone. However, Wen Xiaolou knelt in the ice and snow all night, far exceeding her expectations. Perhaps at that time, she suddenly became a little curious about the person Wen Xiaolou wanted to save.

Originally, she wouldn't choose those famous red troupes. She would like to know that there are many backers behind those troupes. They don't need her financial support, so naturally she won't obey her. In most cities, she has no power, only money, and everything has to be done from scratch, so choosing Tianxiang class is more secure.

Soon, there was a play on the stage, Li Weiyang stood up and said: "Come here today, we should go back."

As soon as Zhao Yue was about to speak, he saw the curtain lifted, and Wen Xiaolou walked in in a costume. Zhao Yue frowned slightly, but saw Wen Xiaolou smile and said, "Sorry, I'm bothering you. It's just that. Xiaoman must come to thank you——"

Li Weiyang's gaze fell on Xiaoman behind Wen Xiaolou. She just smiled. Such a simple smile made people feel piercing. "Thank you, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would be dead." She thanked her sincerely.

Li Weiyang nodded noncommittal, which counted as having heard it.

"Miss Li, I will earn money back to you for the money," Wen Xiaolou said. Xiaoman showed a look of disapproval when she listened. She felt that Li Weiyang would not like to hear this sentence, because it was not grateful. On the contrary, it sounded a little bit of ignorance. She was afraid that Li Weiyang would be angry. , But the other party said coldly: "Let's do it with you." As she said that, she walked out, and Zhao Yue quickly put on a cloak for her.

When Li Weiyang walked by Xiaoman's side, Xiaoman still had a smile on his face, that smile was dazzling than the sun, clean and warm, Li Weiyang's gaze passed over her face, and suddenly he smiled slightly, but It is like moonlight, cold and indifferent.

Two extremes-Wen Xiaolou was taken aback, when Li Weiyang and Xiaoman were standing together, he was surprised to find that Xiaoman seemed to be a ray of sunshine, and she would feel in a good mood just by herself. And Li Weiyang, it seems like the cold moonlight, the beauty is beautiful, but there is not the slightest temperature.

Wen Xiaolou suddenly understood why he didn't like Li Weiyang. Why, obviously she has such a beautiful face, so much silver, and a loyal guard. She is obviously from a rich family. If she changes herself, she still doesn’t know how happy she will be, because money means money. All the dilemmas are resolved. But he had never seen her smile sincerely. It's always that cold look, and it doesn't even have the slightest temperature to laugh.

At this moment, Xiao Man looked behind Li Weiyang and said: "Brother, she seems to have a lot of sad things."

Wen Xiaolou was taken aback, and suddenly sneered: "We are so poor, and we are not afforded by others, and we have nothing. You still worry about others--" What he said turned out to be three-point abrupt.

Xiao Man turned his head and asked him puzzled: "Brother, what's the matter with you? You weren't like this before—"

Wen Xiaolou turned his face away and said, "Nothing." Why, why should she have everything, yet still be so unhappy-and his Xiaoman, who has nothing, can still laugh Wen Xiaolou felt heartache when he was so happy.

Xiao Man's face became serious, and said: "She saved me, and she is my savior. In the future, my brother will never say those things again. I think that lady is a good person."

Good people? Wen Xiaolou's gaze was cast outside the courtyard, and Li Weiyang had already stepped down the steps and got into an inconspicuous carriage. A woman who hides her identity everywhere, what on earth does she want to use their theatrical troupe for? He must figure it out! He glanced at Xiaoman and said, "You tell the class master, I have something to go out!" As he said, he hurriedly removed the paint on his face, changed his clothes, and walked out without looking back.

"Brother! Where are you going!" Xiaoman was upstairs, chasing him in surprise, but Wen Xiaolou ran very fast and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Xiaoman waited until the night, and finally saw Wen Xiaolou coming back, she quickly stood up and said: "Brother, what are you--"

"Shhh, don't say anything, I will take you to the true face of the lady." Zhao Yue's martial arts is very high, and he is not his opponent. Wen Xiaolou can only follow from a distance, and finally find Li Weiyang's Where he lived, he felt that if she didn't take Xiaoman with her own eyes, she wouldn't believe in herself at all.

Wen Xiaolou led a puzzled Xiaoman all the way out of the theater, and headed to the east gate of Dadu. With his memory, Wen Xiaolou found a family. Of course, he didn't dare to knock on the door, so he had to go through Xiaoman. Over the wall. Xiaoman insisted on not leaving: "Brother, this is too much for you. Miss Li is my savior, but you doubt her like this!"

"This is not to doubt her! Didn't you say that she is always worried, should there be something annoying? If we don't figure out her details, how can we know why she is worried? How can we help? Xiaoman, don't you want to repay her?" Wen Xiaolou knew that Xiaoman was innocent, so he coaxed.

Xiaoman thought for a while, but hesitated: "But-I still think this is very bad. Miss Li doesn't tell us that there must be her difficulties. Why do you want to be difficult?"

Wen Xiaolou disapproved and said: "You are such a fool, you will have to count the money if you are sold in the future. Whether you go in or not, I will definitely go!" As soon as he turned around, Xiao Man grabbed his clothes , Said: "I...I will follow you in——"

The two finally entered the yard, only to see a red cloud floating under the moon. Xiaoman was taken aback, only to find that the peach blossoms were in full bloom in the yard, and among the flowers, there were countless white butterflies flying around, faintly shining under the moonlight. The yard is small, but very tidy, and the main house is not far away. The two looked at each other. After all, Xiaoman felt that this was not upright and refused to go forward. Wen Xiaolou was angry and simply left her behind and walked quietly to the main house by himself.

Under the moon, I only saw the courtyard carved windows, and the heavy black shadows cast on the blue bricks. There was a desolate and gloomy feeling. Wen Xiaolou felt as if he was in an empty place, exploring a non-human and non-ghost The girl’s secret, I can’t help but feel a little bit scared...

There was candlelight in the house, and Wen Xiaolou didn't know whether he should go forward or not. He vaguely felt that he would find a lot of things he didn't want to know. However, if he doesn't understand what Li Weiyang wants to let their troupe do, he really can't relax. At this moment, the curtain rang suddenly, "meow", and a mass of things jumped out. He was startled and fixed his eyes. It was just a kitten, and his eyes widened curiously. , He didn't move, and the cat ran away. Wen Xiaolou breathed a sigh of relief, approached the carved window, broke the tissue paper, and went inside.

This house seems to be two rooms inside and outside. The outside room is quite clean. The closet, bed, table, chair and flowers are all brand new. The floating flowers on it are tired and simple. Li Weiyang and the guard next to her are not there. In the room, there was only a little boy, about three or four years old, his face was extremely cute, he was playing with a rattle in his hand, as if he was completely plunged into his own world.

At this moment, Zhao Yue came out of the inner room, approached the little boy, and whispered: "Little master, it's time to eat."

The little boy didn't respond, still shaking the rattle seriously. Zhao Yue abruptly snatched the rattle from his hand, but the little boy suddenly raised his head, looking at Zhao Yue in horror with a pair of pitch-black eyes, and his face showed a bit of ferocity that did not belong to a child. Zhao Yue tried to communicate with him: "...Little master, the slave maid feeds you something, don't be afraid." However, the little boy suddenly turned his head, grabbed the corner of the table, and Zhao Yue went to pull it. He, he rushed up fiercely and bit Zhao Yue's hand fiercely. Although it was a child, it also caused a blood hole in Zhao Yue's hand immediately, which shows how much strength he used.

"Young master, you can't wait for the lady to come back to eat every time--" Zhao Yue said cruelly, "Little master, the lady said, you must learn to eat by yourself!" Then she went to catch Xiao again. The boy's hand, he sprang out of her hand suddenly, and ran out quickly. However, Zhao Yue quickly reached out and caught him in a hand. He seemed to be crazy, kicking Zhao Yue desperately, but he was too short and could only kick her calf. This little pain was nothing to Zhao Yue. She just grabbed him and didn't let go. Stopped his kicking legs and firmly fixed him in his arms...

This scene looks like an ordinary child who refuses to eat, but why does an ordinary child react so much to the approach of others? Wen Xiaolou became more and more frightened. He vaguely felt that the people in this yard were all weird and terrible. He just wanted to quit to find Xiaoman, but suddenly heard a cold voice: "Is it enough?"

Wen Xiaolou's heart sank suddenly, and immediately turned around.

A young girl stood diagonally opposite him, dressed in a pure white dress, without any glamorous inlays, and without a trace of expression on her beautiful face. She stood at the junction of moonlight and shadow, really letting her Wen Xiaolou was taken aback.

"I...I..." He could barely speak for a while.

Li Weiyang smiled and said: "Why, you feel strange about my identity?"

Wen Xiaolou felt his throat itchy. Facing Li Weiyang, he subconsciously felt guilty. At this moment, Xiaoman rushed over, blushing with shame: "Miss Li, we...we Not on purpose..." She stood there for a long time, worried about what happened to Wen Xiaolou, and rushed over because she was really worried.

People kindly saved her life, but Wen Xiaolou was full of suspicion about other people's choices. This was so unkind that Xiaoman couldn't justify him.

"The person in there is my brother." Li Weiyang said slowly, but it was not an explanation, but a straightforward statement.

The child inside screamed, the sound of a little beast hurting, which made Xiaoman's heart jump. She repeatedly said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry Miss Li, it's all my fault!"

"What's wrong with you?" Li Weiyang's smile became very indifferent, "I treat you well for no reason, you naturally want to doubt me, and I didn't plan to not receive anything in return. I just hope Borrow your troupe and wait for one person. But don’t worry, it’s my own business and won’t hurt you.” She wants to borrow the troupe’s hand to see Princess Yongning. After that, she won’t be with you. They have nothing to do with it anymore. But - Wen Xiaolou's instinct was very accurate, she really didn't save Xiaoman by pure kindness.

Wen Xiaolou's face turned red and white, and she was so embarrassed that she felt particularly embarrassed and guilty at the same time. If she is a bad person, she can take back everything she gave them at any time and leave them with nothing. He whispered: "I'm sorry, Miss Li, it's my fault, it's none of Xiaoman's business."

So humble, so sincere, and apologize as soon as she knows she has made a mistake... Li Weiyang smiled, but her smile was not so cold anymore, she thought to these two people, although she didn't know what they were This kind of relationship, but it’s not good for them to care about each other and rely on each other... She said in a flat tone: "I won't complain to the class leader, let's go, I will assume that I haven't seen you today."

At this moment, the movement in the room was getting louder and louder, as if some dishes were broken, making a crisp sound. Li Weiyang's eyebrows were very calm, as if he hadn't heard.

Wen Xiaolou heard the movement in the room, and thought of the little boy I saw just now. He has such a beautiful face and such dark eyes. It is surprisingly cute. No one would not behave like this. He felt sorry for him, but why did Li Weiyang treat him so cruelly?

He subconsciously said: "Miss Li, make him--"

"This is my own business, don't bother you." Li Weiyang didn't glance at the house, as if he didn't care about the child.

"But he is so young, you can teach it slowly, you don't have to force it like this--" Wen Xiaolou took a breath, and Xiao Man's face showed a puzzled look.

Li Weiyang said coldly, "He can't stand on his own without pressure."

"You are crazy!" Wen Xiaolou didn't know what he was talking about, but when he reached Li Weiyang with such a cold expression, he couldn't help saying like this, "Treat a child like this."

Li Weiyang’s face showed a mocking smile: “You can only rely on yourself for everything. Don’t imagine that others will help you. He is a fool. He is only willing to eat if I feed him every day. Others approach He kicks and beats, but can I stay with him all the time? I can’t, so he must learn to eat by himself, even if it’s forced! I can only teach him that way, I don’t know the world Is there any other way to teach children."

Wen Xiaolou was stunned at Li Weiyang. He suddenly realized that Xiaoman was right. Li Weiyang had too many secrets, and he didn't know this person at all.

Xiaoman’s eyes were on Li Weiyang. Suddenly, she laughed and said, “If you don’t mind, I can help. I don’t have much drama. I don’t have much to do when the sky is white. I know how to do it. Taking care of the children, I used to be able to take care of the children in the troupe." She just wanted to do something for Li Weiyang and repay her.

Li Weiyang took a look at Xiaoman. She always felt that she knew people very well and understood the nature of people. But now, she suddenly couldn't understand this girl. She had already said that she had no plans, not at all. Isn’t it weird that she ran to her house stupidly in need of her repayment, and said that she wanted to help her?

However, Xiao Man's expression is very sincere, serious, and even... very persistent, as if he doesn't understand the meaning of Li Weiyang's frown. Obviously, he is a stubborn child.

Li Weiyang glanced at Xiaoman and said: "You want to come?"

Xiao Man nodded and said seriously: "Please let me do my best."

Li Weiyang sneered. She has changed a lot of girls, and every one of them will eventually be driven crazy by Minzhi's stubbornness. When Xiaoman knows how difficult it is to take care of Minzhi, she will retreat.

This time, Li Weiyang was wrong, and Xiaoman ran here every day, taking care of Minzhi with perseverance. Of course, Li Minzhi ignored her as usual, but she was different from others. No matter how he rejected her, she could play with him with a smile. When Li Weiyang went to Xiaoman to take Minzhi's toy, he didn't speak or bite, but just lowered his head and continued to play with other people, she began to find that Xiaoman was special. During the meal, Minzhi refused to touch the dishes and tried desperately to grab the toys on the other side of the table, but his hands were too short to reach, so he half-kneeled and climbed onto the chair, stretching his arms over the bowl of porridge, but didn't want to slip on his knees. The whole person fell off and took away his own rice bowl. The soup was spilled on Xiaoman, and the other people had already changed their color. However, Xiaoman grinned and wiped the oil to pinch Minzhi's face...

Finally one day, Li Weiyang said: "You came here, your class leader has not scolded you once, why do you still do this? I said, I don’t want you to repay. Or, you hope How can I help you?"

She can only think of this reason, but Xiaoman shook her head quickly and said: "No, no, I don't need anything, I just want to help."

Li Weiyang's heart moved, and she said: "Help? Help me? Why?"

Xiaoman stared at her puzzledly, not understanding what she was talking about. When she comes, she will repay the favor of others. Isn't it justified?

Li Weiyang didn't speak any more, and Xiaoman was quiet for a while, and said: "Boss Wen said that he won't let you come, do you still insist on doing this?"

"What's the big deal, let him be angry for two days!" Xiaoman made a grimace: "He always worried that I would get sick, and I'm not paper-cut. Where can I die so easily?"

"..."

"I'm sick, but if I don't walk or sing because I'm afraid of death, then what is the difference between me and a dead person?" Xiaoman said naturally, subconsciously glanced at the room, Li Minzhi Already asleep, when he falls asleep, he will become cute and cute.

"You have a heart disease, have you been there for many years?" Li Weiyang suddenly became a little curious. In the past six months, it has been difficult for her to find out why people feel curious.

"Me? Yeah, for many years, probably from the age of seven to now?" Xiao Man himself was not sure. "I don't want to die. If I can, I hope to stay with my brother for the rest of my life. He is even more vulnerable than me!"

Li Weiyang laughed, that smile was like melting snow under the sun, fleeting: "Yes, he is much more vulnerable than you."

The two laughed tacitly.

"I am an orphan. I was thrown on the side of the road since I was a child. The troupe who adopted me said that maybe my mother was a girl in a brothel, and I was lost when she secretly gave birth. I was very sad before, but Then I think about it, what does it matter to orphans? I can still breathe and sing, it’s no big deal."

Li Weiyang was suddenly silent with Xiaoman's cheerful smile. Sun Yanjun and Princess Pingting are both naive, but that naivety is built on the basis of being protected, but Xiaoman... I am afraid that she has suffered a lot, but she can still maintain such a cheerful smile. why?

The thief steals Li Weiyang’s expression, "You laugh so good."

Li Weiyang nodded, glanced at the door, and said: "Your brother is here to pick you up, you should go."

Wen Xiaolou looked very handsome in a blue shirt. His smile was full of warmth, and Xiao Man ran towards him quickly, like a butterfly. Li Weiyang suddenly smiled again. At this time, Zhao Yue walked to her side: "Miss, the servant girl got the news and said--"

Li Weiyang frowned slightly...

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Edit: In yesterday's chapter, your gorgeous and glorious image plummeted and you became a scumbag

Xiao Qin: (⊙o⊙)...I'm used to it anyway