Quick Wear: Don't come over here, you are looking for trouble

In a blink of an eye, it was the day of the welcoming banquet.

The car had stopped outside long ago, and Wang Ping, as the team leader, had to go with it. He wore a shabby top hat and did not dare to use a walking stick. He nodded and bowed as he spoke to the leading officer.

It wasn't Fan Jie who came to pick them up. At this time, Fan Jie had to stay with Feng Yanzhang at all times.

"Mr. Yun."

Xu Bai felt a little nervous when he saw that they were all dressed in military uniforms with bulges around their waists, but he just nodded slightly, pursed his lips and stood still.

"Get in the car." The car door was opened. "The Marshal is waiting."

This time was different from Fang Jiaxu's car. Xu Bai could feel the depressing atmosphere. The car was also bigger than Fang Jiaxu's. Apart from the driver, there was only himself sitting in the back seat.

Feng Yanzhang lives in a three-story villa, which is not entirely Western style. Xu Bai took a quick glance and was shocked.

Xu Bai couldn't even imagine a house this big.

"Wait here, the Marshal will be here later."

These soldiers were relatively polite to Xu Bai, but they also watched him closely, as if they were afraid that Xu Bai was a killer in disguise, just to take advantage of Feng Yanzhang's laxity and kill him on the spot.

The footsteps were steady, and the sound seemed to be accompanied by the smell of blood. Xu Bai's body involuntarily tensed up, he clenched his fingers and buried his head.

He knew that the person coming must be Marshal Feng.

"Yunsheng."

The man called his name, his voice was cold, he just said those two words, no other emotions could be detected.

Xu Bai suddenly started to tremble for some reason. He had performed for officials before, but the pressure from the man in front of him was so strong that he couldn't control himself. A hand pinched Xu Bai's chin, the fingertips were rough, and lifted his face up in an instant.

"..."

The situation is chaotic because no one knows what the future holds and everyone is just enjoying themselves.

Feng Yanzhang had never thought that any living person was interesting, but the boy in front of him was shaking like a poor rabbit caught by an eagle. He pinched his chin and raised his face to see that his cheeks were pale, his almond eyes were watery, and his slightly opened lips were also white, but the tip of his tongue was tender and pink.

Looking at him up close, I want to destroy him even more.

"Your name is Yun Sheng?"

"...Yes, Marshal."

Feng Yanzhang did not let go of his hand. He was much taller than Xu Bai's body, so Xu Bai could only raise his head and respond to him in a somewhat embarrassing posture.

As you speak, you can see the tip of your tongue more clearly.

Being stared at like this was very offensive, Xu Bai struggled slightly, but was restrained even more tightly by Feng Yanzhang. Not only that, Feng Yanzhang's other hand had already touched the flexible waist under the loose old-fashioned long gown.

"Well!"

His body trembled violently, and his originally pale cheeks suddenly turned pink. Xu Bai struggled slightly, "Marshal!"

"Has anyone touched you?"

Feng Yanzhang was still touching, and even pinched the side of his waist gently. Although he said such Meng Lang's words, the expression on his face was still indifferent, as if he was just asking a very ordinary question.

"..."

Xu Bai didn't say anything. He didn't receive much education, but he was well versed in traditional etiquette and was very secretive about such things.

When he was around eight or nine years old, it was hard to tell whether he was androgynous. A big boss wanted to buy him for a high price to "serve him", but the old boss disagreed and was beaten so badly that he almost lost his life before he was saved.

The old boss always said that one must be clean in life, come with a clean heart and leave with a clean heart.

"Speak!" The hand that pinched his chin was very strong, strong enough to crush his jawbone. Xu Bai didn't want to cry, but the severe pain still made tears drip from his eyes, dripping onto the back of Feng Yanzhang's hand.

[Feng Yanzhang’s Favorability: 8]

Liu Er couldn't help but burst out laughing. This was probably the most stingy target he had ever been in giving favorability to since he and Xu Bai became partners.

Xu Bai gnashed his teeth, [Okay, okay, you don't treat Yun Sheng as a human being at all, right? I can't stop acting like this! ]

"Why does the Marshal have to do this...humiliate me, cough, cough..."

The man under his command suddenly started coughing, and his body convulsed as if he was choking.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

As soon as Feng Yanzhang loosened his hand, Xu Bai fell violently to the ground. He was indeed choked and felt aggrieved, so he coughed loudly.

Marshal Feng lowered his eyes and watched the man fall. His house was very clean. Even though Xu Bai was wearing a moon-white robe, he did not get dirty when he fell to the ground. He just curled up into a ball, looking more like a rabbit.

They were in the living room, and no one dared to say anything to the soldiers guarding the door, even though the original start time of the welcoming banquet had passed and the guests outside were still waiting.

Xiaochun was very worried. She had already prepared her headgear and costumes, and was waiting for Xu Bai to come back. However, she waited for a long time but still received no news. Her heart was beating fast as she paced back and forth, muttering to herself, "Sheng'er, Sheng'er, what happened? Why hasn't he come back yet..."

"This is what is unpredictable in this life..."

Xiaochun was familiar with Xu Bai's voice, and knew that this was his most proud song, but - why did he sing it without changing his clothes?

……

Anyone who understands the opera can tell that the breathing in this part is unstable.

“Isn’t this a good song?”

Someone frowned. "I've heard him sing in Guangxing Hall. He was very steady. What happened today? And it's a big day. Why is he without any headgear or sleeves?"

The sharp-eyed ones saw Feng Yanzhang and Xu Bai coming out one after the other, and whispered, "Haven't you figured it out yet? I think this actor must have just...finished with the Marshal."

"what?"

"Oh." The man thought that the person who was still asking was blind, but they had no choice but to work together, so he could only look around and then whisper in his ear, "Look at how wrinkled the actor's clothes are. There are marks on his chin, and his eyes are red. You can tell at a glance that—"

It's just been done.

The person who asked the question finally reacted. He coughed and sat up straight. His eyes involuntarily glanced at Xu Bai who was singing... She was indeed a beauty, no wonder she could attract the Marshal.

As soon as Xu Bai opened his mouth he knew he had messed up the singing, but he didn't dare to stop.

Feng Yanzhang lowered his head as if looking at a disobedient pet, "Get up, it's your turn to sing."

Seeing Xu Bai curled up and not moving, Feng Yanzhang threatened directly, "Don't forget, you are not the only one coming."

"stand up!"

Xu Bai was trembling, his hands and feet were not under his control. He tried his best to stand up straight, "... Marshal, I have to change my costume." His voice was soft and still trembling.

There are obvious red marks on the chin where I pinched it, so pitiful.

"No need." Feng Yanzhang stepped out first, "Everyone is waiting to hear you sing."

Xu Bai couldn't resist Feng Yanzhang, so he could only choose to obey.

But now he couldn't even sing well. This was his best Qingyi role, his best singing part...

Those who understand the opera and those who don’t can all hear that the person on the stage’s voice is shaking.

"I feel ashamed for the gift I gave to you..."

How did that happen?

They cannot afford to make mistakes in their line of work. Xu Bai's eyes went dark from time to time and he had to stick to the cold patch even when he had a high fever. When he was on stage he was not himself but the character he was playing. But now he had messed up the performance of Xue Xiangling, which meant he had ruined his own reputation.

After so many years of hard work, it's all ruined, all ruined.

The slender figure fell down.

With a "bang", the gown was still stained with dust.