"Little aunt, it's inconvenient to talk here, please inside!" Wuyang said this, could it be that he seemed to be Ling Han and Muzhou, and had already guessed Han Xiaohei's intention?

If this is the case, Wuyang is still willing to continue to talk deeply, then does this matter already have an eyebrow?

Han Xiaohei followed behind Wuyang and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After leaving the performance hall, I walked through a small courtyard, and behind it was a drum tower. Passing through the drum tower, there is a garden. It's just that the weather is cold, and the flowers and plants here have already withered. However, winter is coming, will spring be far away? As spring gets closer and closer, these flowers and plants are also showing signs of recovery.

Under the small pavilion, Han Xiaohei and Wuyang sat opposite each other. Wuyang made a cup of hot tea, like an ancient maid, and served it to Han Xiaohei.

"Auntie, please!" Wuyang said politely.

"You're so polite, but it makes me feel uncomfortable, let's both relax." Han Xiaohei said.

"It's good!" Wuyang sat down gently, just sitting, and looked like the daughter of the ancient boudoir.

"You're so beautiful!" Han Xiaohei praised sincerely.

"It's good that my sister-in-law doesn't feel disgusting!" Wuyang said.

"What are you talking about, maybe you care too much about other people's opinions. Remember one sentence, just live happily! Han Xiaohei said.

"Thank you, auntie! It's just that it's easy to say, but it's hard to do! Wuyang sighed, he took the opportunity to taste tea, and dared to look up at Han Xiaohei. Such a handsome man, but he has never met him.

"There are some things that I don't know whether to say or not."

"My sister-in-law has something to say, but it doesn't hurt to say it."

"As far as the business here is concerned, if it weren't for Ling Bianmi's support, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to hold on to it for a long time, right?" Han Xiaohei lowered his head, he couldn't bear to look at the loneliness in Wuyang's eyes, even if this was a man, who made this man more beautiful than a woman.

"Huh!" Wuyang smiled bitterly, "Everyone else thinks so, but who really understands?" ”

"What do you mean by that?"

"I've been in this yard for as long as I can remember. All my memories are here. Former teachers, former brothers and sisters, born or dead, gone or stayed. I look back, this way, from glory to withering, and then from withering to death, is it not from the hand of one person? In the eyes of outsiders, he was a kind-hearted person and a hero. But who knows, people just want to watch the painful dying struggle of their former love, so as to find pleasure in it. To put it bluntly, this is just a toy for other people, including me. If I hadn't been nostalgic for the memories here, and I couldn't give up my life's pursuit, wouldn't I have left early? No, there was no way he could let me go, who made me the source of his hatred. Seeing me depressed all day long, he was able to relieve his anger and live freely! Wuyang said with a wry smile.

"The man?" Even if Wuyang didn't say it too clearly, Han Xiaohei knew who 'that person' was.

"Don't look at it as just a reckless man, but it was deep in love at the beginning. When I was younger, I used to come here and I had a deep affection for the Oiran we had at that time. I really don't know if he's here to watch a play or to see an Oiran. We are the easiest to get into the drama when we sing. Once in the play, the person you love in the play will also become a lover outside the play. So, how could Oiran be what he could say and get it? After a painstaking pursuit, it ended in vain. Annoyed and angry, I want to use force. This is not just a reckless man, but also a ruffian, where can we who sing opera resist that kind of person? When he was ready to come here to grab someone, Oiran let a baby croak. I thought that this would make the reckless man think about it, but he thought that the reckless man was even more annoyed and angry, and used the power in his hand to forcibly buy this place. Some people fled, and some people were reluctant. What the reckless man wants to see is the people who stay here, under his torture, in pain. The reckless man did it, and to this day, don't you see that my face is full of sorrow? ”

"I see!"

"Finally, some people can't bear this kind of mental torture, and everyone who should go is gone, but I'm still ignorant and sensible. He said that I was beautiful, like the one he loved in his heart, and hated her. Find the best teacher, and let me dress up as a Dan when I was a child. Otherwise, if it weren't for this, how could I be indistinguishable from men and women? I've tried to accept the harsh reality, but I can't fool myself. What should be loved is love, and what should be hated is hate! Ha ha! Wuyang said, suddenly full of resentment and sorrow, in this garden of withered flowers, a dance.

His soft body is incomparable to that of a woman. The two white sleeves are more like the white silk in ancient times.

He didn't make any sound, but there was a melodious singing song that sounded in the silence.

Sometimes he rotates, sometimes he is still, sometimes he bows his head, sometimes he looks at the sky. He has all kinds of things on his mind, but he can't tell them all.

His beauty, his tears, make people look really distressed.

In the end, Wuyang smiled at Han Xiaohei as if he was drunk. But soon realized the gaffe, and immediately showed the dignified generosity of the eldest lady.

"Auntie, I made you smile." Wuyang said.

"Where's the laughter? You've amazed me! Han Xiaohei said.

"Really? No one has ever appreciated me so sincerely, you are the first! With tears of gratitude, Wuyang raised his head and looked into the distance. Auntie, I'm a little tired, you should go back early. As for the answer you want this time, I have already given it to you. ”

"Okay, I'll take my leave!"

When he walked out of the drama theater, Han Xiaohei breathed a sigh of relief. There is a lot of sadness behind it, and maybe it won't be long before this place can return to its glory.

When Wuyang's face blooms with a smile, I will definitely come here again and listen to him sing a song Farewell My Concubine!

………………………………

The first step of the plan was thus completed. Moreover, it is quite smooth, at least beyond Han Xiaohei's original expectations.

Now I just wait for those six old ghosts to walk into this big net that has been spread by themselves.

And Han Xiaohei was busy working for a few days and didn't enter the house all day. When I go back, it is natural that the beauties at home will complain.

Liang Yin directly locked Han Xiaohei in the room, and tortured Han Xiaohei to extract a confession in the posture of interrogating the prisoner.

It's just, why did you tie Han Xiaohei to the chair?

"Does it have to be like this? Or do you want to be a queen? Han Xiaohei asked.

"You want to be beautiful, I'm afraid that you will take advantage of me!" Liang Yin pursed his lips and breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that the tie was strong.

"You're my wife, what I do with you is a matter of course, why does it seem to be illegal?" Han Xiaohei was a little depressed.

"Even if it's legal? You're so ...... every time Forget it, don't talk about it, huh! Liang Yin is not unwilling, but afraid. Every time you do that kind of thing, you have to rest for a few days, can you not be afraid? "Stinky guys, those old ghosts are already ready to move, are you trying to figure out a way?"

"Of course, everything is ready, only the east wind is owed. Maybe one night we'll be in bed and we'll be done! Han Xiaohei said.

"Gotta sè! Oh no, Nandie took my tablet away, there are still many secrets in it, but she can't see it, I have to go and get it back! Liang Yin said, turned his head and walked out.

"Wife, you can go, but you have to untie me first."

"What's the hurry, I'll be back later!"

"It's uncomfortable, you're ......"

Liang Yin still left, and didn't help Han Xiaohei loosen his ties. However, as far as Han Xiaohei's demons and a few hemp ropes are concerned, do you still need help from others?

It's just that when Han Xiaohei was about to get out of his shell, there was a sneer under the bed, it was Murong Shishi.

"Humph! Brother-in-law, I didn't expect you to have today! ”

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