Quick Wear: Host, please be more restrained

The song ended, but countless people were immersed in it. The loneliness at the end of the song was like a tide, drowning people, yet also making people addicted. Only in that loneliness was she safe.

Ling Yimo naturally understood the sadness in Ye Qiao's heart. Although she was brave, he knew that she always faced the world with a joke, but Ye Qiao's life was a tragic one.

Xie Yanchu, who was standing next to him, had a hint of confusion in his warm and moist light-colored eyes. He reached out and pressed his beating heart. Why, why did his heart hurt so much? It was as if something very important was slowly moving away from him.

But he couldn't catch it, couldn't touch it.

"Your Majesty, I have finished playing." Unlike everyone else who was immersed in the sadness of the music for a long time, the woman who created the sadness watched everything with a smile on her face.

The Queen was distracted for a moment, and looked at Ye Qiao. She suddenly felt reluctant to torment her, "Reward."

After Ye Qiao thanked for the reward, he returned to his own table, and the noble lady next to him slowly came back to her senses.

"No, Shen Xinglin is not as good as Ye Qiao in playing. How can she be qualified to drag down Ye Qiao?"

"I also feel that she is like those concubines vying for favor in the mansion, and she is not worthy of being on the stage."

"In my opinion, she is just a clown. Once Ye Qiao makes a move, she is simply no match for him."

The discussions in the audience were getting louder and louder. Shen Xinglin could only hold the handkerchief tightly in her hand. This Ye Qiao was playing tricks on her. How could she be so skilled? The hatred in her heart was about to overwhelm her.

But she never thought that Ye Qiao had never targeted her from beginning to end, only she had been targeting him madly.

She told herself to hold on, because that couple would soon come and accuse Ye Qiao of murder and arson, and she would soon be disgraced, and she would be the only lady in the Shen family.

Xie Yanchu had always been more observant than others since he was young. After just a moment, he discovered a pair of suspicious men and women, and left his seat under the pretext of going to the toilet.

With one slash of the hand, the man fell down.

The fat woman with a face full of flesh turned around and looked at Xie Yanchu. The man had a handsome and noble appearance and was obviously a nobleman.

Xie Yanchu was just about to interrogate the woman when he saw her face unexpectedly. A surge of fear rose from his heart. The sound of a crying child, the dark lights, and the image of being whipped and bleeding flashed through his mind like a kaleidoscope.

The woman with a face full of flesh saw Xie Yanchu's dazed expression, and used her strong body to push the man away and slipped away.

Only Xie Yanchu was left behind, who was knocked under the rockery by the strong woman without paying attention. He scratched his head in extreme pain, and fragments in his mind flashed through his mind wildly, and his whole brain was almost splitting with pain.

Seeing that his young master had not returned for a long time, the little guard who ran over to look for him saw that his young master, who was always calm and composed, was now holding his head with both hands. His jade-like face became hideous because of the pain, and he murmured "Sister Qiao..."

Upon seeing this, the young guard hurriedly helped his master up. However, the usually gentle and polite young marquis was in a nightmare at this moment and could not be woken up. There was no other way, he had to take the young marquis to see the imperial physician first. With a single blow, the noble man fell down.

Ye Qiao and Ling Yimo on this side were unaware of this incident, while Shen Xinglin would stretch his neck from time to time and look towards the entrance of the Imperial Garden.

Seeing this, Ye Qiao felt a little confused. The heroine of the original book looked a little silly. Was she going to target her again? She was confused. She had never targeted her before. She didn't understand why Shen Xinglin was so persistent in being a green tea to disgust her.

If the system knew about Ye Qiao's doubts at this time, it would definitely say that it was Ye Qiao's fault that her luck was too great, even overshadowing the heroine. The heroine could only suppress her as much as possible. There was nothing she could do, they were just born incompatible.

After a while, bursts of howling were heard at the gate of the Imperial Garden. The Queen Mother, who was sitting in the main seat, had a flash of annoyance in her eyes. What was going on?

"Someone, come and see what's going on outside and bring the person over to me."

But after a while, the dark and thin man who was originally knocked unconscious by Xie Yanchu, his triangular eyes rolled around, and next to him was a woman with a face full of flesh.

At a glance, Ye Qiao recognized them. They should be relatives of the black shop owner. There was no other reason, but they looked so similar. The woman with the fat face looked exactly like the dead black shop owner, with the same fat face and a sarcastic and shrewd look.

But Ye Qiao understood in just a moment that this was a trap set against her. This was not the proprietress. The real proprietress had already died in the fire.

"Empress, please help me!" The dark and thin man cried in a heartbreaking way.

The queen frowned. She hated these petty people the most. She pretended to be calm and asked, "What's the matter?"

"My wife's sister is a very good citizen. She is kind and generous, honest and kind..." With a bunch of adjectives, the image of a kind citizen comes to life on the paper.

The woman next to her with a face full of flesh also started to sob, but because she was ugly, her crying was so miserable. It was just that she was so ugly that she cried so miserably.

When Shen Xinglin saw the appearance of these two people, she became particularly happy. Ye Qiao glanced at her and it seemed that the appearance of these two people was related to her adopted sister.

Ling Yimo, like the Queen, thought that this was just another trick played by some noble lady, and sat there bored and watched everything.

It was not until the thin, dark man kneeling on the ground mentioned Ye Qiao's name that he instantly came out of his distracted state of looking at Ye Qiao.

"Empress, Miss Ye Qiao, she set fire to my wife's sister's family. They took her in with good intentions, but who knew that women have the most vicious hearts..." The dark and thin man said excitedly, and the sobbing of the fat woman next to him made it sound like it was really true.

"Shut up!" Ling Yimo roared. After all, he was a general. He scared the two men on the ground so much that they were shaking like a sieve.

It was similar to what Ye Qiao guessed, this was a trap set for her, but she didn't expect it to be so cheap.

The ladies at the table all looked like they were watching a show, they had never expected that the young lady that the Shen family had found was so vicious.

Ling Yimo had extremely handsome features, and his phoenix eyes were full of anger. He growled, "Do you know what the consequences will be if you slander the daughter of the Shen family?"

Silent threats poured out. The woman next to her knew what her own sister usually did. There was a trace of regret and helplessness in her eyes. Some time ago, someone gave them a large sum of money, so they did this.

Although the dark and thin man was also frightened by Ling Yimo's momentum, he thought about the fact that people die for money, so he still said with a stiff upper lip, "Miss Ye Qiao, it was you who set fire to and killed my wife's sister's family. Master Qing, please do this for me."

This game is interesting. The most interesting point is that it was indeed Ye Qiao who set the fire and killed them. She cannot deny it.