You rascal, stop right there!

The play is over.

Everyone couldn't help but be moved by the music and couldn't help sighing.

Only someone would occasionally glance at Ling Shumo not far away.

This "Qing Que" must really be a prostitute who was forced to do so! He felt so much the same way, could it be that he also had a lover whom he had not seen for many years?

Mr. Ma stared at him and said jokingly, "We have finished watching the play, Mr. Bai! Can you tell me about the play?"

Bai Wan came back to her senses: "Ah?"

Is Mr. Ma still brooding over the last incident of letting the donkey go?

I've already said it! The donkey obviously went to look for his wife! No wonder he did that!

He originally came here to try to get closer to Qing Que, to make him lower his guard and tell him his life story. Only a ghost could understand this drama.

As the situation became stalemate, the "Qing Que" not far away asked indifferently: "So do you think this play is good?"

The man asked this question with a staring gaze, which made the person opposite him feel a chill.

nice?

Such a messy, bloody and chaotic separation and reunion, a sobbing and hypocritical drama. What's so good about it?

Bai Wan muttered inwardly, but smiled and said, "To be honest, I don't quite understand it."

The person opposite him immediately looked at him solemnly, his autumn-water eyes full of mystery.

But he seemed not to notice, and said: "Since her husband has passed away, she can just remarry or run the family tavern herself! Why spend these twenty years tossing and turning? She even sold her property and went around chasing after a person whose life or death is unknown. How foolish!"

cough!

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Wan looked around strangely and quickly shut his mouth.

County Magistrate Kong shook his head in disappointment.

Mr. Ma looked at him with contempt: "Just tell me, how can this ruffian understand the Miaoan Opera Troupe's "Qu Wan Zhi Hua"? This play is about a couple reuniting after a breakup, and a family and a country being stable in a big way. Who can be as short-sighted as you? It's so vulgar!"

You are vulgar, and your whole family is vulgar!

White Pea squinted.

Seeing that the opera was over, these people seemed to have no intention of leaving.

At this time, County Magistrate Kong nodded slightly, poured out a glass of wine and handed it to "Qing Que": "This play is not something that ordinary people can understand. That Ah Bai is ignorant. Please don't bother with him!"

Mr. Ma also handed over the wine and said, "That's right, just treat that kid as shit, don't take it to heart."

Bai Wan stared at the two men toasting in amazement, while the man in green in the middle had an indifferent expression and sipped the drink in the cup as a matter of course.

Are all the courtesans nowadays so powerful?

One is a wealthy businessman from the west of the city, and the other is a county magistrate from the city. Why are they both so attentive and respectful to please him?

Unexpectedly, this "Qing Que" just smiled and said gently: "What he said is reasonable. Comments cannot be based on only one person's opinion."

Bai Wan glanced at the "Qing Que" not far away, feeling a little emotional.

Is it true that men who become an oiran all speak in a gentle manner?

Just then, there was a sudden noise outside the door.

"Mr. Bai! Come out here!" The voice was deafening.

Bai Wan never expected that Chen Wan would search the rooms one by one and come here.

As soon as he entered the door, he was shocked to see County Magistrate Kong and Mr. Ma. Even a fool could see that these people in the elegant room should not be easily provoked.

Chen Wan swallowed his saliva and said respectfully: "I didn't know that the master and the official were here, I... you are so good, Bai!"

As soon as he saw White Pea, his voice rose.

Then, Bai Wan at the door raised her eyebrows at him and shook her hand.

The two men had fierce looks on their faces and swords were sharp.

When County Magistrate Kong saw the situation, he glanced at Bai Wan with a look of disappointment. The look in his eyes was very familiar.

"You didn't sneak in again, did you?"

My Lord, you really know me!

Bai Wan's playful smile simply confirmed the matter.

"How can that be called stealing? I clearly won it."

County Magistrate Kong shook his head fiercely. This guy was not the first time to cheat in gambling.

"I knew you wouldn't keep quiet. Someone, come here! Take Bai Wan to the jail and lock him up... for one, two, three days!" County Magistrate Kong waved his hands helplessly.

Bai Wan looked at the burly men around him. The shining swords on them were terrifying, so he shrank back.

He curled his lips and said, "Uncle Kong, please don't! Dad will be back in a few days! It would be so bad if you locked me up!"

A certain man smiled playfully and shrugged helplessly.

County Magistrate Kong gritted his teeth and said, "Stop yelling! Call me Sir!"

Bai Wan said, "Okay, sir. You don't want to have to explain to my father!"

This ruffian is used to acting like a spoiled brat, and Old Man Bai has done him a favor, so County Magistrate Kong cannot get angry with him.

At this time, a light voice said: "This opera ticket is only two taels of silver. I paid him. Please let him go!"