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There was a faint noise in the lobby, but there was silence in the private room.

Zhao Yixiao inexplicably felt that the surroundings were cold, he swallowed, and forced a smile: "Brother Dahuang, stop joking, these two are friends I just made." Zhao Gan smiled at Zhao Yixiao with a narrow face. I smiled, with an expression that I understand everything, "I understand, the second emperor's eyes are really good."

What do you know, you know, Zhao Yiqi slandered secretly, but saw Zhao Qian did another extremely deadly thing, Zhao Yixiao raised his forehead and silently watched Zhao Qian lift Beigong Qiyi's chin with a feather fan , Said seductively: "This little face is so handsome, a stunner, definitely a stunner! Will the second emperor give up his love?"

Zhao Yixiao pulled the corners of his mouth with a subterranean smile, and said haha ​​to Zhao Gan, take care, Big Brother...

Beigong Qiyi stared expressionlessly at the fan that lifted her chin, her lowered eyes revealed a cold light, she raised her head and smiled slightly at Zhao Gan, the young man had a gorgeous complexion, a cinnabar mole on his forehead, a faint glow The young man's face was reflected ghostly and enchantingly, Zhao Gan stared blankly at the extremely faint but very seductive smile on the corner of the young man's lips, he was actually fascinated by it.

Of course, Zhao Gan was not the only one who looked foolish, and so was Zhao Yixiao behind him. Deadly enough.

A slender and white finger came into Zhao Gan's eyes, Zhao Gan swallowed, and reached out to hold the finger in his hand, but in vain, Beigong Qiyi pushed Zhao Gan's fan away , Two fingers pointed straight at Zhao Gan's eyes and gouged them out. Zhao Gan was startled, and was so frightened that he forgot to dodge.

However, when Beigong Qiyi's two fingers touched Zhao Gan's wide-open eyeballs, she was suddenly blocked by a hand. Beigong Qiyi looked at Zhao Yixiao coldly, and said sharply: "Why, this time the second prince Do you still want me to sell you face?" Beigong Qiyi's eyes stared at him, but Zhao Yixiao still bit the bullet and said: "Young Master, this time it is indeed the elder brother's fault, I will act like you for the elder brother If it's not a match, I hope the young master will hold his hand high."

Watching Zhao Gan who was still in shock hide behind Zhao Yixiao, Beigong Qiyi withdrew her hand and sneered, "What if I insist on his pair of tricks today?" Seeing that Beigong Qiyi didn't want to let go, Zhao Yi Saki's complexion also sank, "Master Shao, although you are the owner of "Lizhuang", but your eldest brother is the current prince, is it possible that the whole world is the king's land, and the shore of the land is the king's minister? Think it over carefully."

"Prince?" Beigong Qiyi sneered and said: "Zhao Yixiao, if I kill him today, you should be the happiest person. The biggest competitor is gone. Isn't this throne yours? We all know, why are you pretending to be hypocritical here?" Zhao Yixiao's complexion changed, and Zhao Gan behind him also looked at him with an unfriendly expression, and said with a strange tone: "I said, why are you interested in going to the theater today, my son? , It turns out that they planned to frame me together with others!"

Zhao Yixiao's face turned darker, he turned his head and growled, "Shut up." Zhao Qian was startled by him, and was about to get angry, but seeing his unkind expression, he closed his mouth with a stinky face .

The mocking expression on Beigong Qiyi's face became heavier, he looked at Zhao Yixiao, and said with a half-smile: "Looking at the prince, I think the second prince is more suitable to be the emperor."

"You!" Zhao Gan was not happy this time, he rushed out from behind Zhao Yixiao, pointed at Beigong Qiyi and shouted: "This crown prince was appointed by the emperor himself, you actually said that this crown prince is not suitable to be an emperor, You, what should you do!" Zhao Yixiao looked at the growing smile lines on Beigong Qiyi's lips, and shook his head helplessly, "Elder brother, younger brother has done everything, since you are looking for death, then I can't blame my brother...

"Prince, the emperor is not dead yet, and you want to replace him, what should you do!" Beigong Qiyi sternly said, Zhao Gan suddenly realized after hearing this, and quickly panicked: "Nonsense! It's you, It was you who misled the prince! It was you!"

Beigong Qiyi sat next to Beigong Juechen who had been silently watching the excitement, stroked the hem of her clothes and said slowly: "Go back and tell the emperor what the prince said, and see if he believes it or not!"

Zhao Gan lost all arrogance at this moment, there are so many spies in the "Pear Garden", the words just now will definitely reach the ears of the emperor, Zhao Gan grabbed Zhao Yixiao's sleeve, and said in a hurry: "Second emperor brother , you have to testify for me, he misled me to say that!" Zhao Yiqi slowly opened his hand and said with a light smile: "Brother Emperor, this is not a matter of whether I can prove it, Father He is the emperor, and what the emperor fears most is that someone will covet his throne, elder brother, even if the younger brother testifies for you, the royal father's suspicion of you will not be eliminated."

"You, you colluded with them to frame me, my father loves me so much, I won't believe you." He pushed Zhao Yixiao away, stumbled and ran out.

The mat in the private room was swaying and gradually calmed down. Zhao Yixiao turned his head and smiled and said, "Thank you, Young Master." There was a burst of warm cheers from the lobby, and Beigong Juechen changed into a comfortable posture and leaned on the soft bed. On the chair, casually pointed to the stage below, and said in a low voice: "The main show is about to begin."

Beigong Qiyi turned her head and glanced at Zhao Yixiao, then cast her eyes on the stage below, the view from the private room was excellent, and she could clearly see the people on the stage, Zhao Yixiao was flustered Sitting next to the two of them, Beigong Qiyi's glance just now gave him goosebumps all over his body.

There is a feeling of thorns on the back, like sitting on pins and needles.

Babbling and singing on the stage, Beigong Qiyi suddenly remembered what she had seen in her previous life, "It's about a lifetime! One year, one month, one day, one hour, it doesn't count as a lifetime!"

Beigong Juechen looked at him sideways, and the dark light projected on the young man's face, dividing the boy's face into pieces, Beigong Juechen frowned slightly, and asked in a low voice: "What did you just say? Beigong Qiyi withdrew her thoughts, turned her head and said with a smile: "It's nothing, but I've seen it once, and now that I think about it, I can't help but feel a little pity."

"It's a pity?" Beigong Juechen raised his eyebrows, "What's the pity?" The light in the private room was even darker, Beigong Qiyi carefully looked at the man's facial features, and said with a light smile: "Because of that play, the acting It's a real concubine and a fake overlord."

Beigong Juechen showed doubts on his face, the young man lowered his head, and slowly took the man's hand, "Smile at Wan Guchun, cry at Eternal Sorrow, this scene belongs to you, this appearance belongs to you." Bei Gong Juechen Turning her face to look at Yu Ji on the stage, slowly hugging the Bawang, she said in a low voice, "Let's watch the show."

Pulling the mountain with strength is unparalleled in the world.When the time is not good, it will never die.

It's not going to die!What is it?

"Concubine! Hurry up and fight alone!"

"Your Majesty! How can concubines be willing to implicate Your Majesty? Forget it!"

"what."

On the stage, Concubine Yu pulled out the sword from the overlord's waist and hung it across her neck, "May I use the sword from the king's waist to repay my deep kindness by slaying myself before the king!"

"Concubine, you...you can't commit such short-sightedness!"

"The Han soldiers are already on the ground, besieged from all sides singing."

"oops!"

"The king's spirit is exhausted,"

"this!"

"How can a lowly concubine live?"

"Cha-cha-cha! Whoa...ah! No, no, no! Never! Oops!"

"Your Majesty!" Yu Ji called out affectionately on the stage, waved her hands and fell down slowly.

"Ah! Oh! Aifei!"

At the end of the song, there was thunderous applause from the audience. Little Lian'er stood up from Bawang's arms and smiled slowly towards a certain place on the second floor. : "Singing is nothing more than that."

Beigong Juechen moved his body lazily, and said with a half smile but not a smile: "I don't listen to operas, how about the second prince's evaluation, how is the singing in today's opera?" Zhao Yixiao looked at the two, as if thinking Sidao: "Since the owner listened to this play, it is good if the owner says it is good. If the owner thinks it is not good, no matter how good he sings, it is not good. Is the owner right?"

Beigong Juechen smiled lightly, nodded and said: "The second prince is right." At this time, the curtain of the private room was opened again, and a noise came to the ears of the three of them, Beigong Juechen frowned , then heard a clear and long voice like a silver bell, "You all don't come in." Immediately afterwards, the noisy noise subsided again, and one person walked slowly in front of the three of them.

The makeup on his face has not been completely removed, and his face looks a little enchanting, but his eyes are clear and full of arrogance, just like he is not an actor, but a son of a rich family. Yi leaned over slightly, and whispered softly, "Master Young Master, don't come here unharmed."

Beigong Qiyi frowned and remained silent, Xiao Lian'er blessed Zhao Yi with her smile unchanged, and looked at Beigong Juechen, "I don't know who this is?" Beigong Qiyi said coldly: "This is Brother."

"It turns out to be the owner of Beigong." Even though the person in front of him is supreme, and even the current emperor is afraid of him, Xiao Lian'er's expression has not changed at all. Beigong Juechen nodded. It is good to be arrogant, but It's a pity that his heart is higher than the sky, and his life is thinner than paper. He glanced at Beigong Qiyi beside him, and asked, "Do you know each other?"

Little Lian'er smiled faintly, "Young Villa Master has come to listen to a few scenes with me..."

"It's just a one-sided relationship." Before Xiao Lian'er finished speaking, Bei Gong Qiyi interjected, the smile on Xiao Lian'er's face immediately froze at the corner of her mouth, Bei Gong Jue Chen looked at him with a smile that was not a smile, "I didn't expect you to like listening to operas."

Reaching out to tie the man's loose cloak again, Beigong Qiyi chuckled and said, "It's just to pass the time when I have nothing to do." Xiao Lian'er bit her lower lip while watching the interaction between their brothers Said: "It's Lian'er's fault that he took the liberty to disturb the young master today. I will invite the young master to come some other day, and Lian'er will sing a good show to apologize to the young master."

After tidying up the man's collar, Beigong Qiyi casually said: "What's your specialty?" Seeing that the young man hadn't raised his head, Xiao Lian'er finally couldn't maintain the cold look on his face, and he looked at the young man with a dark face. , said in a blunt tone: "."

Finally removing her hand from the man's body, Beigong Qiyi said lightly: "No need." Little Lian'er's face was livid. "Why?" Beigong Qiyi looked at Beigong Juechen, sighed and said with a smile: "Because there will never be a more beautiful concubine than him." language.

Little Lian'er glared at Beigong Qiyi resentfully, turned around and left with a cold snort, Zhao Yixiao patted Beigong Qiyi on the shoulder, and joked: "Young Zhuangzhu's beauty is not shallow." He knocked off his hand, and said with a sneer, "Unfortunately, if I were the overlord of Chu, he would not be my Concubine Yu, and if I were Emperor Minghuang of Tang, he would not be my Concubine Yang."

"Then who are the Concubine Yu and Concubine Yang of the young master?" Zhao Yixiao asked after him, and glanced at Beigong Juechen without a trace. Beigong Qiyi said coldly: "What is it with you?" What are you doing?" Zhao Yixiao touched his nose in embarrassment, and shut up.

Beigong Juechen got up slowly, and said in a low voice: "It's getting late, the second prince should go back." Zhao Yixiao nodded and smiled, "Being with the owner and the young owner made me forget the time, yes It's getting late, I'll go back first."

The author has something to say: Oh, I also like my brother very much...