Yulouchun is her territory.

Nan Yan tried to let Liu Duanfang attack her here, but she looked down on her too much.

Liu Duanfang smiled and said, "Why, Sister Baoyi is planning to call someone? If you really call someone in, everyone will see that there is a leg between you and me... You will be the one who has a bad reputation at that time."

Nan Baoyi walked slowly to the edge of the Bogu rack.

There are countless weapons placed here, all of which are props that you will use on the stage.

She took out a long sword and something happened in Xiling Snow Mountain appeared in her mind.

At that time, Zhang Yuanwang's mother wanted to take revenge on her elder sister, so she found a bald man to defile her elder sister's innocence.

In order to protect her elder sister, she attempted to cut her arm with porcelain pieces and forged the illusion of being held hostage by a bald man.

Later, it was stopped by powerful ministers.

He called her stupid.

Yes, why should I protect myself through self-harm?

As long as you think about it calmly, there will always be a way to escape unstoppable.

She played with the long sword, and the eyes of Danfeng were filled with bright light. "I have watched many scenes since I was a child. The most sad one is the scene where Yu Ji committed suicide in "Farewell My Concubine".

She learned how to walk in a flower girl and tried to take a few steps.

"The Han soldiers have already sieged the ground and are surrounded by enemies..."

She hummed lightly, drew out the long sword lightly, and put on her thin white neck.

"The king is exhausted, why don't you care about your life?"

The water sleeves were raised lightly, and the girl lowered her eyes.

The long sword swung over her thin neck, and she looked like a blooming national peony, falling toward the ground with a sad and desolate figure.

Liu Duanfang was fascinated by the sight.

He has also watched the drama "Farewell My Concubine", but no actress is as beautiful as Nan Baoyi!

Nan Baoyi stood up casually, pulled out another sword from the ancient shelf and handed it to him, and said playfully: "It is better to be a concubine for Cheng Deyu, of course it is better to be a regular lady. Liu's cousin, if you can perform Yu Ji's style, I will marry you!"

Liu Duanfang didn't expect that she would let go so easily!

Could it be that he looks too outstanding?

He held the sword excitedly and said three words "good".

As long as he can coax Nan Baoyi to marry him, let alone let him play Yu Ji, he will be happy even if he plays the eunuch!

He took the initiative to put on the water-sleeved costume handed over by Nan Baoyi, followed her posture just now, and walked a few steps in a pinch and twist.

Nan Baoyi raised his eyebrows: "You are too restrictive, let go."

Liu Duanfang smiled and said, "Sister Baoyi, don't worry, I will definitely show you the style of Yu Ji!"

He cleared his throat, and hummed the song like his daughter's shy appearance.

"The king is exhausted, why don't you care about your life?"

After he finished singing, he deliberately threw a charming look at Nan Baoyi.

He drew out his sword and wiped his neck without hesitation.

Blood gushed.

That sword was cut by a blade.

The smile on Liu Duanfang's face faded away little by little.

Surprise, shock, anger, hatred, despair, and all kinds of negative emotions intertwined on his face, making his expression look particularly wonderful.

He fell to the ground with a bang.

But he is not dead yet.

The blood spread along the ground, and he gasped and tried hard to reach out to Nan Baoyi.

His lips were stammering and he wanted to speak, but his throat was almost cut and he couldn't make any sound.

Nan Baoyi's complexion was cold and thin.

Yulouchun is her territory.

She knew that not all the weapons on the Bogu Shelf were without any blades.

If he sent Liu Duanfang to the West in this way, others would only think that he committed suicide and would definitely not doubt her.

She squatted down in front of Liu Duan, "Liu Cousin, you play Yu Ji, you have no charm at all. I am afraid I can't marry you... What are you talking about, 'bitter'?"

She covered her little mouth with a handkerchief and laughed shyly.

She said gently: "Mizhao Mixiu, the word "bitter" is more suitable for Nan Yan and his daughter and your whole family. I thank you for taking advantage of my family in the past life, but I don't help my family and humiliating my elder brother in every possible way...

"Thank you for not changing your life in this life, and wanting to attack me, and giving me a reason to harm you. Oh no, I didn't harm you. Brother Liu's family committed suicide. You like to wear women's clothing, but you are not accepted by the world, so you choose to commit suicide... Brother Liu, you are so perverted!"

Liu Duanfang didn't understand what she said before, but was so angry that his myocardial infarction was caused by her words.

He deeply realized that even the way of death was arranged clearly.

But he clearly didn't commit suicide!

He was killed by this bitch!

His eyes were bloodshot, and he finally didn't lift it up in one breath and went to see the King of Hell!

Nan Baoyi stood up indifferently.

The seductive female voice rang leisurely: "I thought Boss Nan was an innocent little white rabbit, but I didn't expect that the little white rabbit actually had a sharp steel teeth... a steel teeth that could kill people."

Nan Baoyi turned around.

Han Yanliang leaned in front of the door with his arms folded, his smile full of teasing.

Nan Baoyi smiled: "A normal girl must scream when she saw the body...Boss Han is special."

She felt that cold and cold were not an ordinary woman.

But everyone has secrets, and she doesn't want to say more, so she doesn't ask more questions.

She walked outside, "I have always been seeking stability in my work, but something unexpected happened. There must be evidence of being absent. I'll have to worry about Boss Han preparing one for me."

When I walked outside, I happened to run into Nan Baozhu who had changed into costumes next door.

Nan Baozhu's little face was excited and turned around proudly: "Jiaojiao, do you think I'm beautiful?"

The satin costumes are very exquisite, and even the embroidery is of top quality.

As she slew around, the sleeves, tassels, rings and other swayed gracefully, very classical and gorgeous.

She covered her face and screamed: "I'm so beautiful, I'm so beautiful!"

After she finished her exclamation, she raised her sleeves and shyly covered half of her little face, "Jiaojiao, please help me with a makeup for a flower actress?"

Nan Baoyi looked at her and smiled.

Nan Baozhu was fur all over, "Okay, why are you laughing at? Am I not beautiful?"

"Zhuzhu, you are really my lucky star!"

Nan Baoyi hugged her enthusiastically, and then excitedly took off her costume.

She planned to perform on stage in person. Anyway, her makeup was so heavy that the audience couldn't tell that it was performed by two actresses.

When she finally reveals her identity, it is proven that she is not present!

And she wrote this scene, so she is familiar with the lines and other words.

She changed into costumes and came behind the scenes and asked in a low voice: "What is the next scene?"

The aunt who was responsible for the play looked at the booklet and said seriously: "Scene 7, "Birth of Nine Sons in a Successive Sons", the first child was a triplet, remember to stuff three pillows into the costume!"

Nan Baoyi: "..."

Have nine sons in a row?

This scene looks very difficult.

Is it still time to withdraw now and change the absentee proof?

"I'm on the court, I'm on the court!"

The aunt urged her, and saw that she was standing there like a dull goose, so she simply stuffed three big pillows into her costume and pushed her onto the stage.

Facing the overwhelming audience, Nan Baoyi said she was under great pressure.

She barely recalled the lines in the play and shyly shook her sleeves: "My stomach hurts so much, I'm afraid I'm going to give birth..."

Second floor elegant building.

Xiao Yi played with the money and raised his eyebrows to look at the stage.

Who is standing on the stage if it is not Nan Jiaojiao?

The little girl held her round belly and said, "Ah, I am going to give birth, I am going to give birth!"

After she finished calling, the three large pillows stuffed into the costume accidentally rolled to the ground.

The whole audience was silent.

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We are not allowed to walk around in the first lunar month, so we plan to order instant noodles and noodles!

I really hope the epidemic will end soon
Chapter completed!