The villain of Kuai Chuan Jiao is paranoid and black-bellied

Chapter 323 [The Killer]

The air was quiet for a moment, Jiang Zuilan changed her appearance to be a blind girl at this time, lowered her head towards Xue An's direction, and said in a low voice, with a gentle and pleasant appearance, she whispered softly, "Grandpa is old and has a weak ear, Sorry for the poor wording.

The play here is about a young lady who met a poor scholar who was going to Beijing to take the exam to shelter from the rain. After discovering that she was very talented, she took out some silver taels and promised her with her body.

The next day, the lady sent off the scholar in tears, and Jun Ruo would not be a concubine in high school.After the scholar swore, he left.

Three months later, the scholar was a Jinshi, and he was a high school student. He lived up to the joy of fish and water, and came to marry him.

Unexpectedly, the scholar, the number one scholar in high school, went back to his hometown to visit his relatives, and came to his job.

Later, Gu missed the old love and married the maid and became a lady of Tanhua.

Later, the scholar was favored by the princess, so he was exempted from taking the exam and recruited a son-in-law directly.

After the scholar recruited a son-in-law, he was unable to fulfill his promise to more than 90 women.

When those ladies learned about the scholar's fortune and that he could not fulfill his promise by marrying the princess, they went to Beijing to beat the drums one after another to express their grievances.

The capital was in chaos, and the emperor was furious when he heard about it, and ordered the princess to dismiss the scholar and behead him at the Meridian Gate..." This answer was impeccable, obviously he knew the opera by heart.

Zou Zhenggang raised his hand and twisted his beard, and sighed kindly, "What a ruthless and ungrateful scholar."

Xue An looked at Jiang Zuilan, who was playing the erhu, and asked slowly, "Your words, you seem to be very familiar with this, but you have been in contact with it since you were a child?"

Jiang Zuilan listened to the voice and nodded towards Xue Anchu, "Yes, the little girl grew up listening to the drama, she has already been soaked to the bone, and she loves it even more."

Listening to his words, he seemed to like it, but the expression on his face did not have the kind of longing for the cherished thing, but was more numb.

"No wonder the girl is so familiar with this scene." Xue An smiled slightly, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes lingering with immortality, like a peerless son, every frown and smile can be painted.

After the conversation, no one spoke again, and the old man hurriedly began to sing.

Zou Zhenggang was fascinated by what he was listening to, his heart and eyes were all in the play, he clapped his hands and applauded when it was exciting, he sang so wonderfully, if it wasn't for someone's commentary just now, he couldn't tell it at all, this is a tragic play.

Xue An was obsessed with getting involved in the play, watching the play to get the teacup, inadvertently knocked down the teacup by his sleeve, and the tea soaked the clothes of the two of them.

Both of them avoided it, Xue An put away his slightly damp sleeves, with a guilty expression on his face, "It's such a good show, you can't even hold the teacup steadily, and your clothes are wet."

The tea bearer hurriedly pulled the white cloth from his waist and bent over to wipe it for them, Xia Chen stepped forward to block it.

Zou Zhenggang laughed loudly when he heard the words, got up and went to the attic to change clothes, but he joked, "You know how to play?"

Seeing Xue An standing up and walking side by side with Zou Zhenggang, the tea holder glanced at Jiang Zuilan, then lowered his body to wipe the table.

After they left, all the tea-serving servants left, Jiang Zuilan got up and retreated, and the play continued.

Jiang Zuilan got out of the water painting boat, groped along the road with a blind stick, passed the water painting boat and walked towards the garden, avoiding the flower garden extremely dexterously while walking, and her speed was even faster than ordinary people.

In the garden, she met a woman looking at the flowers and scenery, Jiang Zuilan hurriedly resumed the speed of finding the way with a wooden stick.

A person approached slowly not far away, Jiang Zuilan deliberately slowed down, and when the person passed her, she swayed slightly and fell over.

(End of this chapter)