Ugly peasant girl in space

Chapter 345
"It seems that this husband will not live long, right?"

Shui Linghuan talked to Ruan Ranran who was beside her, "Sister Ruan, this Zhiyan's acting is really good, but her status is lower."

In ancient times, the status of opera singers was about the same as that of maidservants, and their status was low. If Zhi Yan's status was higher, there would probably be more young ladies who would love her secretly, talented and beautiful.

Zhao Wanchun was also watching the play intently, her eyes never left the stage, and her eyes flickered when she heard Shui Linghuan's words.

Qingli has been trying her best to recall the familiar feeling that Zhiyan brought her. Just now, a breeze blew by, and the strong smell of powder on Zhao Wanchun's body became more obvious. Qingli's brain flashed, and she suddenly figured it out. , she found that she seemed to have seen through some secret.

"It seems that you are wrong, it is not that you died in battle."

Ruan Ranran sighed slightly, and pointed to the stage, "Unexpectedly, I only see the newcomers laughing, but not the old ones crying."

The husband of Miss Jiangmen's second marriage did not die, but came back victorious. With a stroke of the emperor's pen, the original third rank was promoted to first rank, and the princess of the neighboring country was given as his equal wife. The general and the princess of the neighboring country met by chance during the war. It was because of the secret help of the princess that he became famous so quickly when he developed feelings.

So, he had long forgotten that he still had a wife, and he didn't care about it after he came back. He even divorced his wife on the basis of childlessness. Miss Jiangmen didn't expect such an ending after waiting for her husband for several years, so she was desperate , ready to hang himself in the peach blossom forest outside the city gate.

"Oh, life is so hard."

Although Qingli doesn't like to watch operas, she is also affected by the atmosphere. Many ladies are crying with handkerchiefs. The fate of women is all in the hands of men. Beating and abuse, unless the mother's family is very capable, they will not stand out.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo L L L K K L L .

Shui Linghuan's conclusion made Qingli think it made sense, and she even turned her head to look at Motou Chunyu. Seeing that people didn't pay attention, she quietly made a gesture of contempt with her thumbs down. For a martial artist like him, Maybe they will beat their daughter-in-law, and whoever marries will be unlucky.

"Xiao Wenfan, it seems that this play is not good for you, have you seen the little girl's actions, you have to be careful, haha."

Bai Ruochen laughed, and made fun of his good friend Chun Yuwen. According to the character of his usual friends, he would definitely not watch such bloody and nonsensical dramas. This daughter of the general family died after marrying her husband once, so she would be crowned In the name of Kefu, even if there is a chance for a second marriage, there is little hope for a third marriage, unless it is a royal princess, but the royal family can't afford to lose this person.

These scenes are all to lie to these little girls, he looked carefully, the demon girl Shui Lingli is holding a small handkerchief in her hand, she can't be tricked into crying by such low-level and stupid scenes, she really has well-developed tear glands!
A smile flashed in Chunyu Wen's eyes, he didn't reply, but continued to focus on the stage, all his eyes were on Zhi Yan, who came out of nowhere, who is it?

"Ah, I really hanged myself, it won't kill anyone!"

A lady in the front row was yelling, and Qingli could hear it clearly. Zhiyan in the stands was indeed struggling with her feet in the air, but this kind of scene had been rehearsed countless times, so how could something happen.

Sure enough, a fairy-like young man in white clothes suddenly appeared. Although his face could not be seen clearly under the heavy makeup, the white clothes still made people feel immortal. With a flying knife, the white silk on Zhiyan's neck was broken in two halves.

"That's a good move! It looks like you have some martial arts foundation"

Shui Lingli, who was silent, applauded the young man in white for his rescue action. Many girls beside him blushed and their hearts beat, wondering whether the retired general girl on the stage would marry the young man in white.

"This should be the final destination of that Jiangmen lady?"

Now two people on the stage are singing duet. The two people are flirting with each other. They are actually two men. After watching it for a while, Qing Li found it meaningless. All stories, as long as they are comedies, are happiness and happiness. Save them, the two of them live a leisurely life where you weave cloth and I plow the fields.

"Sure, seeing the young man in white should be interesting to the young lady."

With tears still in his eyes, Shui Linghuan said, "I hope the lovers will get married in the end, so don't go through the ordeal anymore. If you meet scum, how can this Miss Jiangmen survive?"

Qingli remained calm, in fact, she really wanted to curl her lips. This daughter of the general family is already in her twenties after her second marriage. In ancient times, she should have been the mother of a child at least. Now that she met two scumbags, what else was she thinking? Married three times, tripped over the same stone twice, still take the initiative to find a stone to crush you, you should live a brilliant life, pissed off scumbag, he doesn't have the character of Miss Jiangmen at all, if it's Shui Lingli, he probably wields a whip Can kill a scumbag.

On the stage, the play had reached its climax, as Qingli guessed, this young man in white was not simple, he was a hermit with strong martial arts, this time he just passed by by chance to save her, and sighed for her hard life.

"The slave family really can't drag the young master down."

This line is Zhiyan's line, hypocritical, laughing Qingli almost sprayed tea, but she still held back, now it is quiet, she will definitely be hostile by all the ladies if she makes any noise.

"Hey, we must be together, the young man in white is a good man."

Shui Linghuan took the handkerchief and continued to wipe her tears, Qingli finally couldn't bear it anymore, and took out the handkerchief and whimpered a few times, but she was laughing and couldn't bear it anymore.

Qingli was about to complain to Shui Linghuan, when Dongmei hurried through the crowd and came to Zhao Wanchun with a flustered expression, she whispered a few words in her ear, but Qingli, who was good at hearing, was surprised, " Zhao Wanqing is dead!"

The climax was being staged on the stage, and many ladies stood up from their seats without hesitation, blushing, looking at the stage intently, some lively ones clapped and applauded from time to time, hoping to make the door The girl and the boy in white will be together soon.

People have sorrows and joys, and the moon has cloudy and sunny waxes and wanes. This matter has never been complete in ancient times.Just when everyone thought that the two would stay and fly together, the situation suddenly reversed.

The princess of the enemy country who was originally married to the general suddenly stole the general's soldier talisman, and then contacted her own country, almost instantly the soldiers overwhelmed the country. It turned out that the princess was just trying to catch big fish with a long line, and had already secretly bought many people. Before the general went out to fight Suddenly thinking of Miss Jiangmen whom I was sorry for, she burst into tears, saying that if he could come back alive, he would be a cow and a horse, and there was only Miss in this life.

"What are you doing? Why did you come here earlier? You are determined not to give it a chance. How nice is this white-clothed man! Don't be overthinking it!"

(End of this chapter)