Quick Wear: The paranoid beauty grabs the waist and spoils her

"Qiao Sheng! Are we still friends?"

When Yu Miao heard this, his expression changed slightly and he glared angrily at the person who stopped him.

Qiao Sheng is the person who persuaded Yu Miao with kind words. He and Yu Miao have a good relationship and are friends.

In Jingyuan's opera troupe, Qiao Sheng usually plays the role of Jing in the repertoires they perform, and he is the Wu Jing among the Jing roles.

Qiao Sheng is tall and strong, with a resolute and upright appearance, which makes him very suitable for the role of Wu Jing.

Moreover, he has a straightforward personality and is very loyal, and he has always been very popular in Jingyuan.

Yu Miao's appearance is of the gentle and fair type, and his facial features can only be described as delicate and pretty, making him look like someone who is easy to bully.

However, his personality was inconsistent with his appearance. He was very concerned about his reputation, obsessed with money and power, and very scheming, so he got on board Wang Sanshao's boat when Wang Sanshao came for the first time.

Wang Sanshao is the third son of Wang Tiancheng and Wang Daoyin of Xucheng. He is not as talented and capable as his two elder brothers.

Young Master Wang is the playboy of the Wang family and the boss of the entire playboy circle in Xucheng.

He did everything a dandy should do, but he never gambled or took drugs. The places of entertainment he frequented were Qianxinghui, the largest dance hall in Xucheng, and Zijingyuan, the largest theater in Xucheng.

So it was Yu Miao's ability that he was able to hook up with Young Master Wang in the first place.

The two of them don't get along like friends, but more like lovers.

So this is also the reason why Yu Miao acts so ostentatiously in Jingyuan.

However, he and Chen Yuanting both disliked Pei Jinchen.

They all have this feeling. When facing that banished immortal-like figure, they always feel ashamed and unwilling to accept their own mistakes.

As soon as Pei Jingchen appeared, their halo was suppressed.

Moreover, in their opinion, Pei Jinchen's indifferent expression, his disinterest in power and his aloof look were simply false.

So Chen Yuanting and Yu Miao really hate Pei Jinchen, but Chen Yuanting hates him more deeply.

And don't think that Chen Yuanting and Yu Miao are good friends. In fact, Chen Yuanting and Yu Miao are just superficial friends. Chen Yuanting looks down on Yu Miao's petty-minded attitude of using her beauty to please men.

Yu Miao naturally looked down on Chen Yuanting's appearance, which was even more noble and refined than Pei Jinchen.

However, because they both had a common dislike in Pei Jinchen, and Qiao Sheng had a good relationship with both of them, Yu Miao and Chen Yuanting were able to maintain a superficial good friendship.

As for what will happen in the future, I don’t know.

Pei Jinchen treated Yu Miao's jumping up and down behavior as a one-man show that was not exciting but just clumsy. His emotions did not change at all and his expression remained calm.

He calmly enjoyed the "play" sung by Yu Miao.

The play was probably over, Pei Jinchen clapped his hands and quickly left Jingyuan.

Yu Miao, who stayed where he was, was extremely furious at Pei Jinchen's behavior.

But he could do nothing but get angry in secret.

Chen Yuanting, who was perfectly invisible and didn't say anything, was secretly happy to see Yu Miao being ignored. Bai Li saw that everyone in the public dressing room was gathered together, seemingly discussing something.

She knocked on the door next to her and cleared her throat: "What are you doing? What are you doing? It's time to rest, but why are you still standing here instead of going home?"

When everyone saw Bai Li speak, they immediately retreated back to their dressing tables and began to remove their makeup and pack their things.

Bai Li obviously saw that Pei Jinchen had left.

She just glanced at the closed door of Pei Jinchen's dressing room and left the public dressing room.

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At the Marshal's Mansion, after Nan Xiang, Wang Daoyin and others finished their meal, they began to check the economic accounts and other information of the entire Xucheng.

Nan Xiang quickly checked it and found that there were indeed some minor problems with the first pass.

But it doesn't matter much.

Nan Xiang and her capable adjutant, Adjutant Zhang, began to review again, and found that these unrelated issues all contained a common big problem.

Seeing these questions, Nan Xiang laughed out of anger.

"Oh, do these people really think that I can be fooled?"

Adjutant Zhang: "Young Marshal, you are naturally extremely intelligent."

Nan Xiang also found it funny to hear Adjutant Zhang's serious flattery.

"Okay, I know everything."

Nan Xiang naturally saw through Adjutant Zhang's attempt to divert her attention and make her less angry.

Nan Xiangjing felt much better after this interruption.

She doesn't have to be like this with irrelevant people or things.

After reading it, Nan Xiang put the information aside.

At this time, Adjutant Zhang very considerately handed Nan Xiang a cup of tea.

Nan Xiang also drank tea very cooperatively.

Adjutant Zhang: "Young Marshal, do you want to ask Wang Daoyin to come over?"

Nan Xiang smiled and said, "If you want to know the world, you must taste the gall. If you don't know human nature, you can only look at the flowers. They are just trying to see how I will react. Haha, no need."

Adjutant Zhang understood, and he felt a little unfair for Nan Xiang: "They are trying to test the bottom line of the young marshal by relying on the fact that this is the young marshal's first visit."

Nan Xiang's originally smiling face suddenly became fierce, and her narrow and long phoenix eyes were also filled with a sinister look: "I am not some random cat or dog. If you want to fool me, you have to have the ability to fool me!"

As he spoke, Nan Xiang took out a Browning pistol from his waist and played with it in his hand. His originally sharp eyes gradually became deep, and his whole person became relaxed.

The Browning m1900 in Nanxiang's hand has been with her for many years and is considered her old friend. It has special meaning to Nanxiang.

For Adjutant Zhang and another Adjutant Cheng who was ordered by Nan Xiang to carry out a secret mission, the young marshal's pistol is also very meaningful and is a symbol of the young marshal's identity.

But this is also given by people.

Adjutant Zhang knew that although the young marshal was playing with his beloved gun and looked gentle and casual, he knew that this was a way for the young marshal to vent his unhappy mood.

As the most capable assistant to the young marshal, Adjutant Zhang asked, "Should I send someone to go to Wang Daoyin's house one by one to give them a lecture?"

Nan Xiang stroked the pattern on the gun handle with her fingertips, her posture was lazy, and there was no emotion in her eyes:

"Ah."

Adjutant Zhang obeyed the order and said, "I will follow the young commander's order."

Adjutant Zhang left and gave instructions, then came back in a few moments later.

"Young Marshal, the order has been given."

Nan Xiang nodded calmly: "Yeah."

Adjutant Zhang: "Young Marshal, it's getting late."

Nan Xiang glanced out the window. A lonely crescent moon hung in the sky, very low and heavy. It was shrouded in dark clouds, making it hazy and unclear.

The moon shone through the clouds, cold and low, as if it wanted to go up but could not move an inch.

Nan Xiang retracted her gaze and stood up.

Adjutant Zhang very tactfully picked up the coat and handed it to Nan Xiang.

Nan Xiang put it on.

The long military boots slowly left the Hong Kong Coliseum.

The Red Hall is the office where the entire Xucheng handles important military and political affairs, and it is a certain distance away from the Young Marshal's Mansion.

It is said that the former Governor Sun specially built it in order to facilitate the handling of military affairs. It is a long distance away from the former Sun family's current Marshal's Mansion. It takes about half an hour to walk through two alleys.

Adjutant Zhang followed behind Nan Xiang on the left. When the other brothers saw their young marshal leave, thirty or forty of them also came up, and the remaining twenty or so stayed in the Red Hall.

There were not many soldiers who followed Nan Xiang into the city, only about a thousand people, and the remaining 100,000 troops were stationed outside Xucheng.

Nan Xiang walked this section of the road calmly, even though there were not many people in the alley, the lights in the houses nearby were off, the street lights were dim, the moonlight was bleak, and the sudden gust of wind was like a signal of danger.

Nan Xiang didn't care at all.

She had long noticed that this alley was too quiet, and even the hoarse cries of the crows that broke in for no reason seemed unreasonably harsh in this depressing environment.

The low crescent moon in the sky was once again obscured by dark clouds, and a burst of gunfire came from nowhere in the alley.

The gunshot seemed to open Pandora's box, and gunshots were heard from all directions.

"Brothers! Be alert!"

"Protect the young commander!"

"Protect the young commander!"

"Damn it! Who on earth dared to assassinate the young commander? The people in Xucheng are so bold."

Among Lu Nanxiang's men, a burly, rough-looking man spat, dodged the bullets, and looked in the direction of the gunshot with anger.

"Everyone, hit me hard!"

Lu Nanxiang's soldiers were caught off guard when the gunfire first started, but they quickly adjusted themselves. Each of them was filled with righteous indignation and attacked the other side fiercely.

Nan Xiang touched the gun on his waist and followed Adjutant Zhang calmly to avoid the bullets. His originally lazy and unfocused almond-shaped eyes stared at a certain spot and were quickly covered with a layer of fierce bloody aura.