Can a general do whatever he wants?

"The silk of the clear wind blows to the courtyard, swaying the spring like a thread. Stop for a long time to fix the flowers, but I don't see the water chestnut flower stealing half of the face, and the colorful clouds turn away. How can I show my whole body when I am in a fragrant boudoir——"

Can't reach the word "now", all the babbling and babbling sounds in Chunyuan stopped suddenly at that moment.

A sheet of water sleeves caressed gently, wiping away half of the color.Gather all eyes on the man on the stage wearing a purple gold crown with hair inlaid with jewels, a gold hundred butterfly and red arrow sleeves with flowers, a stone blue and flowery eight-group Japanese satin fringe jacket, and a green satin foundation with embroidered threads. On the body of Danzi who is a small court boot.

Hua Dan's face is like the mid-autumn moon, her color is like a spring flower, her temples are like a knife cut, her eyebrows are like black ink, her face is like a peach petal, and she looks at the autumn waves.

Who is this look for...

I haven't seen it for many years, but the wind of grandpa is still as high as mountains and rivers.

Liu Rumei turned around to let her gaze away from the man in dark suit under the stage.

Hearing that there will be a performance in Manchun Garden tonight, Chen Ming happily dragged Yan Yue here.But I didn't expect that it was the "Peony Pavilion" that was sung, babbling and singing, all of which were cumbersome tricks.Chen Ming didn't like to listen to this type of opera, but it was a coincidence that Manchun Garden only played and sang "Eternal Life Palace" and "Peony Pavilion" these days...

A little boring.

"You wanted to come. Feeling sleepy now?"

Yan Yue glanced at Chen Ming, who was bored with his chin propped up and sleeping.

Children are indeed children.

Chen Ming cast a grievous look at Yan Yue with a sad face.

Yan Yue met his mournful pale pupils and whispered:

"If you think it's okay, help me pull down the felt hat, I always feel like it's going to fly away."

eventful.

Danjiao only sang a few lines, and the young master of the Yan family ordered him to bring tea and water, rub his shoulders and legs.Now let yourself help him button the hat.

Chen Ming seemed a little unwilling.

"What? Don't want to?"

Yan Yue asked softly.

Chen Ming looked up at him, stretched out his hand and turned Yan Yue's hand on the wheelchair so that his palm was facing upwards.

Chen Ming wrote on Yan Yue's palm with his index finger: Of course I would.

If Chen Ming really wanted to, he wouldn't have to deliberately write these words on Yan Yue's palm, it was obvious that he was playing a petty temper.

Yan Yue didn't expose him, but just bent his eyes and said: "Then why don't you do it?"

Chen Ming got up and helped Yan Yue lower the brim of his hat.

Although the face is still unwilling.

When Chen Ming was helping Yan Yue put his hat on, Yan Yue whispered to his face: "Do you want to go backstage?"

Hearing that you can go to the backstage, some sleepy eyes suddenly refreshed.

"Then if you insist on listening to this scene, I will take you there. Don't fall asleep."

Not many listened to the opera, and more than half of those who came down to listen to the opera fell down in the voice of the actors.Anyway, everyone has no energy, why can't I squint for a while?

Chen Ming didn't understand.

Yan Yue just smiled and didn't answer.

Ok……

Chen Ming lowered his head and sat back in his seat, straining his eyelids to listen to the opera performers on stage singing quietly, and he would occasionally sneak a glance at the young master of the Yan family.

Looking at Yan Yue's slashed cheeks, he thought Yan Yue was the kind of arrogant and domineering son, after all, the young master of a rich family would have such a temper.Otherwise, this person is very gentle and mature, and even indulges himself as a servant.

"I don't know why...the love is deep~"

At the end of the song, a conclusion.Chen Ming recovered from staring blankly.

"I can fall asleep with my eyes open, my girl is really amazing."

……

In addition to being gentle and kind of annoying.

"Come on. Let's go backstage."

Chen Ming got up and pushed the wheelchair around the stage and walked backwards, but the way to the backstage had to go up a flight of stairs, which made it hard for Yan Yue, who had limited mobility.

Chen Ming glanced anxiously at Yan Yue.

"Don't worry. You go upstairs to find someone named Liu Rumei."

Chen Ming pointed to his throat to indicate that he could not speak.

"Ah. I forgot, hahaha... This ladder will embarrass us two disabled people."

Yan Yue looked up at the stairs and smiled wryly, then fell silent.

Suddenly a sharp voice came, making it impossible to distinguish between men and women.

"The majestic and majestic Yue Ye is now stumped by a staircase. It's really funny, really funny."

Chen Ming moved the wheelchair and turned to the direction of the speaker together with Yan Yue.

The person who spoke, before the noodles were gone, Chen Ming knew without guessing that it was Hua Dan who was babbling and singing on the stage.

Liu Ru's eyebrows and sleeves caressed her face, her eyes were full of affection.

Yan Yue nodded slightly at him as a salute to meet again.

"Hey~ I can't bear the respect of the majestic young master of the Yan family. Do you think I should bow to you?"

Saying that, Liu Rumei lowered her waist and bowed to Yan Yue.

The actor's tone and attitude made Chen Ming a little unhappy.