On Hundred Ways to Knock Out the Male Lead

He Tang followed Xu Liangye not far away, and my uneasiness grew stronger in his heart. Suddenly Xu Liangye turned his head and glanced at him, and He Tang thought about it.

Xu Liangye didn't seem to notice anything, he turned his head and continued walking.

He Tang did not follow, but returned to Meng Xianfeng and said, "What do you plan, sir?"

Meng Xianfeng looked at He Tang: "Do whatever you want. Fansheng, can you sing me a song?"

"Sing a song?" He Tang looked away and asked, "Why did you suddenly want me to sing a song, sir?"

Meng Xianfeng left the waiting room without saying a word.

He Tang felt that he was a little baffled.

In the afternoon, Ye Rongyi actually expressed to Meng Xianfeng the idea of ​​leaving, He Tang hurriedly found a corner and walked up to Ye Rongyi: "Where is Mr. Ye going?"

"Walk around as you like, the current world...haha, I also have some medical skills, so it's good to cure diseases and save people." Ye Rongyi pursed his lips and smiled. He Tang didn't know what words to use to make him stay, and watched Ye Rongyi's gradual progress in silence. go far.

Meng Xianfeng sat back to his original position and said, "Can't bear him?"

He Tang was speechless.

What makes you think I can be with Ye Rongyi?Are all properties the same? !

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Babbling Opera looks weird in the dark.

He didn't realize who he was, and he didn't remember where it was. When he heard the tune, he searched for the sound and approached.

Across the half embroidered screen, there was a person with his back facing him, the wig was hanging obediently on the back of this person, and the painted face was blurred in the mirror.

Outline the black eyeliner, dab on the powder and white face powder, spread the red lip color evenly, and the pear hole appears.

It's a joke.

He should also be a handsome actor.

he thinks.

In Hua Dan's attire, the person who turned his back to him turned around, and covered his forehead with the familiar face that almost made him unable to bear it.

Nao Ren'er was in severe pain.

Huadan opened her lips, holding two thin decorative long swords in both hands, she was in a dim state, raised her posture, turned her wrist, and occasionally the light flickered by.

This is the song Yu Ji sang for King Xiang before she killed herself in the tent.

"...The country is broken, the heroes are four ways...to fight ~ as the saying goes since ancient times, don't deceive me ~ success or failure prosper ~ for a moment, drink with peace of mind... sit in a precious tent."

"The Han soldiers are already on the ground~ Besieged on all sides... The king's spirit is exhausted~ How can a concubine live..."

The moment the two swords closed and passed across his neck, his eyes suddenly widened - just because of the blood.

Seems like a heart-rending feeling?

he does not know.

Hua Dan was still standing there, smiling, Li Wo was very pretty, and he still liked it.The way he likes it.

In the blink of an eye, the surroundings became raging flames, the actor's clothes were torn, and the hidden body full of scars was exposed in his sight, the heat was burning in his heart, the ensemble of wind and fire was playing in his ears, and the madness, I don't know who gradually vague laughter...

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Meng Xianfeng was startled awake.

"What's wrong, sir? Did you have a nightmare?" He Tang floated down from the roof and poured a glass of water.

Meng Xianfeng got down to the ground and hugged He Tang tightly, as if the unconscious uneasiness in his heart was soothed, his voice was hoarse: "You won't leave."

He Tang looked at Meng Xianfeng suspiciously, as if he couldn't feel being hugged.

There is no spring for a ghost who is thrown into the world of punishment and whose life is in danger if he is not careful.

Humph.

Raising his hand to pat Meng Xianfeng, He Tang said a few words of comfort, and Meng Xianfeng didn't sleep anymore, the scene of the raging fire was always in his mind.

Like really experienced it.

Since there was no sleep in the middle of the night, Meng Xianfeng accompanied He Tang to the roof for the first time, looking at the moon.

"Sir, I heard that the moon can make people forget their worries. Mister, why not rest here for a while to make you feel better." He Tang said lazily with his arms around his knees.

"Who did you listen to?" Meng Xianfeng's tone was as soft and unbelievably assimilated by the moonlight.

He Tang shook his head.

Obviously there is nothing to say, but sitting together seems to be able to grow old in peace, and before you know it, it is dawn.

He Tang patted Meng Xianfeng on the shoulder, Meng Xianfeng got off the ladder first, He Tang seemed to see a flash of light from the corner of his eye.

Xu Liangye persevered, and stood next to Meng Xianfeng again at almost noon, talking endlessly, nothing more than persuading Meng Xianfeng to cooperate with the French ambassador.

When it came to the final conclusion, Xu Liangye suddenly approached Meng Xianfeng and said, "Major General, no, Chief Meng, you seem to be entangled with something." If he glanced at He Tang's position meaningfully, Xu Liangye laughed a few times and said goodbye. The French ambassador left together.

Meng Xianfeng's face darkened, seeing that He Tang didn't seem to have heard what Xu Liangye said just now, so he didn't tell He Tang, but sent additional people to guard the surrounding area, and told He Tang not to leave half a meter away from him.He Tang said that he had to listen to what his "ancestor" said.

The whole day was calm, but what He Tang felt was the calm before the storm. When it was dark, He Tang received a letter containing most of the detailed information about Li Fansheng, which made He Tang suspicious. General's invitation to Beiwushan.