On Hundred Ways to Knock Out the Male Lead

He Tang was half a head shorter than Meng Xianfeng. He raised his face and looked at Meng Xianfeng lightly, but He Tang felt the bracelet on his wrist tremble.

So what he was going to say was suppressed by this shock, Meng Xianfeng frowned a little anxiously, An Qinian saw the strange atmosphere between the two, and confirmed that He Tang was not in danger, so he slowly put down the gun in his hand.

He Tang came back to his senses, turned around and smiled lightly with the tails of his eyes lightly lifted.

"What are you laughing at?" An Qinian asked suspiciously.

Meng Xianfeng looked He Tang up and down, and when he saw the soles of He Tang's feet, his pupils shrank, and he squinted at the person dressed as a female star in front of him, and the slight doubts in his mind became clear.

"You two have been here for a while, don't you plan to leave?" He Tang straightened his sleeves, looked at Meng Xianfeng and said with a smile.

An Qinian was even more confused, but Meng Xianfeng quickly left the room without saying a word.

An Qinian hurriedly followed, but he didn't understand why his major general wanted to leave suddenly.

Meng Xianfeng kept pursing his lips and didn't speak, and got on the horse without saying a word. After An Qinian got on the horse in a daze, he looked back at the rich door with peeling paint, but saw the actor standing behind the door, standing quietly There, with a smile on the corner of his lips.

Meng Xianfeng even vaguely saw the dimple on the actor's face.

"What's the matter, major general?" An Qinian couldn't understand Meng Xianfeng's thoughts at all now, he was going to leave, but now he didn't move, it was really the major general's thoughts, don't guess.

Meng Xianfeng said: "If you are not afraid of death, then stay."

An Qi Nian shook her head again and again.

After returning to the Meng family's courtyard, An Qinian was sent out by Meng Xianfeng to carry out a mission without waiting for a break. He was full of resentment, and could only run errands to bully me every day, isn't he a serious soldier? !

Meng Xianfeng was holding Ye Rongyi's biography in his hand, but his thoughts were not on it.

What keeps replaying in my mind is that pear dimple, and the actor's feet...

There is no shadow.

Meng Xianfeng couldn't help but sneered, he had observed the ancient building carefully, so he was sure it wasn't anyone's joke.

So, is that a ghost?

Luck is really "good".

Meng Xianfeng put down the paper in his hand and looked at the well-decorated cloudy green scene outside the window with deep eyes.

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The news that the Meng family's eldest son was going to get married spread quickly, and many people talked about it, and what they talked about was not a good thing. Everyone said "the bride is a man".

Ye Rongyi was wearing a washed and half-worn gown. The clothes that were supposed to be rustic actually had a faint and peaceful aura on him. As soon as he got close, he felt the stunning beauty of nature.

Ye Rongyi was a little uneasy.

He knew that he was going to "marry" someone, and a wry smile could not help but appear on the corners of his lips——Mother, you really won't let him go.

After so many years, it's not that the eldest lady doesn't know what she looks like, so why bother to humiliate herself like this.

He married another man as a man. At this time when the feudal consciousness of the old society has just been broken, this is no less than a thunder that exploded in people's hearts. He has no face to face his dead parents anymore. .

Either way.

Ye Rongyi wrote a letter, wandered around for a long time, found her most trusted friend and sent it out.

Bell and Drum Tower.

He Tang leisurely exhaled a non-existent breath, which floated out from the window.

The main task now is to find a way to determine Li Fansheng's obsession, and to find the traverser.

After such a long period of practice, He Tang has been able to exchange virtual entities at will, but he still can't step out of the ancient building.

Whenever he was about to step out of the outermost door, there was always a force that temporarily distracted him, and by the time he realized it, he had returned to the center of the ancient building again.

What kind of power is it that can't let him go?

He Tang decided to check this mysterious Bell and Drum Tower again.The scale of the Bell and Drum Tower is not very small, and there is a small courtyard at the back. The building is divided into three floors, and there are mahogany carved and lacquered objects everywhere.

The first floor is the hall, and He Tang looked it over from the inside to the outside. Except for some worn-out cloth and silk costumes, the rest are scattered and useless.

He Tang floated up to the second floor. The second floor seemed to be the same place as a residence, with a total of four rooms and a warehouse.

There were some old and indistinguishable opera props in the warehouse. When he was about to go out, He Tang found a small stack of kraft paper from the corner behind the door.

The corner behind the door is very hidden, even if you search, you can't find anything. He Tang thinks that the two men in military uniforms may have accidentally brought out these kraft papers after searching, but they didn't pay attention.

After putting away the kraft paper, He Tang searched the other four rooms, and went up to the third floor after finding no clues.

It is not so much the third floor as it is an empty and narrow attic.

The dust was so heavy that He Tang could feel the dust rushing towards his face without breathing.

There is nothing in the attic, only the bells and drums of the old pendulum swinging back and forth outside the small window, which looks weird under the gradually sinking sun.

When He Tang was tired or bored from practicing, he would sit on the window and let the pendulum cut his spiritual body. In fact, he didn't know why the pendulum still swayed after the bell and drum had broken down for 30 to [-] years.

This time He Tang decided to take a look at the bells and drums, because it was beyond human power, and he almost forgot that he did not exist in a human state this time.

Floating to the top of the bell and drum, He Tang looked carefully, searched, and found a very interesting thing when he almost gave up.

When he took the little ring off the clock shaft, the pendulum dropped suddenly as if on a magical support, then swung a few times, and then stopped.

He Tang frowned and looked at the old emerald pixiu embroidered ring, feeling that a certain restraint had been removed, and then the ring lost its luster as if it had been tainted for 30 to [-] years.

The obsession of Huadan in the ancient building 3

"Persuading the king, drink wine and listen to Yu's song... relieve the king's sorrow, dance with the mother-in-law. Win Qin Wudao... break the country, hero four ways, start fighting... as the saying goes since ancient times, don't deceive me, success or failure prospers... for a moment, drink with peace of mind, treasure Tent sitting..." The familiar libretto lingered in his ears, Meng Xianfeng opened his eyes and sat up slowly.

This is my own room.

But the one standing in the corner was not someone he knew well.

In fact, the other party is not even human.

Meng Xianfeng was a little annoyed.

"Come out." The angry voice was suppressed.

The actor came over in response, first the embroidered shoes, the hem of the skirt, the belt, the slender fair neck, and then? ? ? ? ? ?kindness?

It is a face that belongs to a man.

Elegant, delicate, and the facial features are obviously very delicate, but they are not sharp when they are combined together. Instead, there is a trace of innocence and indifference. The actor still has a smile on his face, and the small dimple makes him not look very weird in this night.

He Tang looked at the person in front of him. He didn't take a closer look last time, but now he took a closer look. The man's shoulders were broad and his waist was slender, his muscles were slightly puffed up, his lines were smooth, he was a bit gangster, his appearance was resolute and stern, not very outstanding but very attractive He Tang thinks that this person's identity is either the male protagonist or the male supporting role.

"Sir, don't you miss me? Do you still remember the Bell and Drum Tower a few days ago? Mister even asked me to sing a song for him." He Tang stood beside Meng Xianfeng's bed, but Meng Xianfeng did not hesitate Walking off the bed, his muscular body was covered in loose clothes, not wearing a military uniform but still possessing an oppressive aura.

"What are you doing here?" Meng Xianfeng said after putting on his clothes, frowning slightly.

He Tang was silent for a while, feeling Meng Xianfeng's increasingly aggressive aura, and said slowly: "Sir, you should see that I am not a stranger, right?"

Meng Xianfeng ignored He Tang, and He Tang continued on his own: "Sir, I was tied up in the Drum Tower before and could not leave, but because of this, I can only appear in front of you now." The tattered ring was placed beside the bed.

"Sir, can you let me stay with you for a while? I have been guarding the ancient building for decades, and now that I can leave, I have nowhere to go."

Meng Xianfeng stroked the pistol lightly with his hand: "Purpose. Don't think that I have nothing to do with you."

He Tang secretly scolded this guy for being unreasonable, no longer smiling, and said calmly: "Sir, there is what I want by my side, and you can rest assured, sir. Although I am not a stranger, I am not killing anyone, sir. Naturally, there is a way to restrain me, isn't there?"

Meng Xianfeng glanced at He Tang and said, "You can go."

He Tang knocked on the bed board and said: "Sir, why did you come to a conclusion so quickly? It won't be too late to reply to me tomorrow. You can rest assured that from today onwards, no one will see me except you. This is what I can do." I have done the most." As soon as the words fell, Meng Xianfeng became serious, and He Tang gradually disappeared.

It was only then that Meng Xianfeng remembered that he still didn't know the actor's name.

Now that he no longer feels sleepy, Meng Xianfeng simply went to the study to read the latest news.

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As soon as the sky turned pale, Meng Xianfeng rushed to the school grounds.

The school grounds were full of soldiers he brought back when he came back, all of them were as fierce as him. Meng Xianfeng went on a patrol and before he could explain anything, he was called home by Mr. Meng.

Something, and was called home by Mr. Meng.

Mr. Meng came out of fighting on the battlefield when he was young. When he was middle-aged, he was full of hostility and no one could lean on him. Only when he was old did he gradually become kind.

Meng Xianfeng was not raised by the old man since he was a child, and the elders could be involved in the reason.

When he returned to the Meng family compound, Meng Xianfeng saw strange servants wandering around the hall, and the guards told Meng Xianfeng with a wink that the eldest lady of the Ye family had brought someone.

Meng Xianfeng felt a trace of disgust for no reason.

After entering the door, I saw Mrs. Meng and Mrs. Ye family sitting under Mr. Meng, who was drinking tea, and the two women were chatting back and forth together.

And beside Mrs. Ye stood a man with a delicate appearance and a gentle temperament.

When the old man saw Meng Xianfeng, he had a conversation with the two women beside him, and then asked Meng Xianfeng to take Ye Rongyi around to cultivate his relationship.

As soon as Meng Xianfeng led Ye Rongyi out, out of the corner of his eye, he saw the opera singer regaining his face and following Ye Rongyi.

Meng Xianfeng frowned slightly, his lips were pursed into a cold straight line, and he remained silent.

Ye Rongyi seemed to be relaxed, but in fact he was not. Ever since this man entered the door, the atmosphere has extended in a strange direction. Ye Rongyi pondered for a while, and then said: "I—"

"Ye Rongyi, I know." Meng Xianfeng interrupted what Ye Rongyi was going to say, and walked forward without changing his expression.