Xiangye wants to brush the sense of existence

And these days, the elusive little gap between the two has been resolved if you say it, but it's still not a good relationship, it's just that compared with before, there is less time for bickering with each other.

Nan Puyue glanced at him lightly, she didn't know if he was praising herself or flirting on purpose, anyway, she didn't like either one, so she simply ignored it.

At this time, the maid had already fixed his hair in a bun, he stood up, walked to a compartment where there was no one there, changed into a gorgeous red robe imitating a court concubine, and walked into the outer room with Zhuge Yi.

I saw that he had a luxurious temperament, and his brocade-like long hair was tied into a moon-falling hairpin with a red jade coral hairpin. A row of hanging glass curtains were inserted under the hairpan, making him even more charming and graceful. His elegant jade face was painted with The light plum blossom makeup, on the originally alienated and beautiful face, because of becoming a woman, the cold greenness faded, showing a trace of charm, at first glance, it is soul-stirring!If the original fairy-like demeanor is outstanding and charming, but now he looks like a fairy who has fallen into the mundane world by mistake, and the man suddenly loses his soul. Those long and narrow phoenix eyes are shining brightly. Fall into doom!

Knowing that the other party is dressed up as a man, everyone is still suffocating. This kind of evil beauty that transcends gender, regardless of gender, is shocked and speechless.

Seeing the man he loves being scrutinized by so many envious eyes, Zhuge Yi was upset, and asked everyone, "Where is the class leader?" The silence was broken, and the hall immediately returned to voice.

At this time, a young servant stepped forward and stretched out his hand to cover him and whispered to him.

After finishing, Zhuge Yi frowned, waved his hand, and the servant retreated.

"What's wrong?" Nan Puyue saw that his eyes were dark, as if something happened.

He turned to look at him, lowered his voice and said, "It's not convenient here, let's go out and talk."

When he came outside the hall, Zhuge Yi's expression darkened, and he leaned close to his ear and said in a deep voice: "The husband's palace told us to leave him alone after the operation is over." Nan Puyue was startled, and he continued, "And... ...the dozen or so people in the troupe who acted with us are all dead generals, and they will escort us away after capturing that old man Wu Zhichong, as for their lives and deaths, let us not care about them." he.

After all, after getting along with these people for a while, it would be false to say that they have no feelings. At this moment, Nan Puyue felt a sense of powerlessness when he heard that he didn't care about life or death. After silence, he nodded slightly.

In the courtyard of the city guard mansion.

The lamps were hung up, the red carpet was laid out, and lights and festoons were spread everywhere. There was an endless stream of guests who came to join in the show, and the maids and servants were busy coming and going. Seeing that the dinner party was about to start, Zhuge Yi from the backstage came to his ear Side, asked him softly: "Are you nervous?"

The warm breath sprayed on Nan Puyue's ears, itching, although he felt a little ambiguous, but the care contained in it couldn't help but make him soften his voice and reply: "Don't be nervous."

"Well, remember not to panic no matter what happens on stage for a while."

Nan Puyue didn't respond any more, he knew all this, and he was not a child, so he couldn't figure out why this guy was always telling him?

After the curtain call of several dancers and dancers, it was the turn of the witch opera "Liangzhou Farewell". The troupe leader urged everyone to prepare. Fortunately, the dozen dead men all had courage and did not show any signs of panic. Let's look at Zhuge Yi again. With Nan Puyue, the two were even more calm and calm, knowing all the procedures clearly, and they only waited for the time to act.

These days, although Nan Puyue's dancing skills dare not exaggerate how good he is, but just because of his face that fascinated thousands of people, the moment he came on stage, everyone in the audience was in an uproar. Under the bright lights, it was extremely beautiful, but fortunately, he was used to seeing it, and danced indifferently to the rhythm.

The performance on the stage was still in full swing, but there was a noble person in the audience who couldn't take his eyes off them since they came out.

At this time, the nobleman mentioned is wearing a patterned suit with a treasure face, and a Luoyanping sand hairpin is inserted obliquely on his head. The black hair is scattered and casually sprinkled on his shoulders, showing a charming attitude. Looking at his appearance and beauty, Apart from Wei Guo Situ Lin Qingchen, there is probably no other person who can look like a man and a woman without makeup.

At this moment, his beautiful peach blossom eyes were tightly locked on the most eye-catching "woman" on the stage——Nan Puyue. In a flash, he had already seen through the identities of the two of them.

As for the purpose of Zhuge Yi and Nan Puyue's coming here, he didn't even have the heart to think about it. Whether they came here to assassinate, or to inquire about the enemy's situation, he was not interested in any of them. What he was interested in was only the handsome man who fell in love with him when he saw him in Wanfang Courtyard a few days ago. He remembered the moment when he stood upstairs and looked down. Every frown and smile, every worry and anger, since then, he has been thinking about it, and sent someone to inquire...

I didn't expect to meet again so soon, he was worried that he had nowhere to get close, Lin Qingchen looked at Nan Puyue on the stage, and smiled evilly in his heart.