Is Shizi ill today?

Chapter 560 Isn't what the deity did not obvious enough?

Xia Houqing was picking up vegetables for her, when he heard this, he stopped, "Going to the Eight Immortals?"

When he suddenly thought of something, a sneer flashed in his eyes: "That's where you took the deity as that fool last time?"

Shen Qianqiao's eyelashes trembled, and she nodded slightly: "That's right there."

"Why did you think of going there to listen to the opera?" Xia Houqing continued to add food to her, her voice softening unconsciously.

"It's not like you don't know that I like reading story books," Shen Qianqiao suppressed the panic in her heart, and casually made up a reason.

Xia Houqing was taken aback, thinking of what she had seen, nodded with great interest: "I forgot, you really like those things that are made up."

"That's fine, the deity will accompany you there," he smiled with his lips hooked.

Shen Qianqiao heard this casual voice, and tightened her hand holding the spoon, "Actually, you don't have to force it. If you don't like it, I'll let Xizhu stay with me."

"I don't like listening to dramas, but I want to please you. This is the first time you have spoken. Why didn't I seize this opportunity?"

The man opened his mouth slowly, with a layer of joy shrouded in his brows and eyes.

Shen Qianqiao raised her head slowly: "You don't like listening to opera?"

Xia Houqing paused, "You don't believe me?"

Believe it or not?In fact, there is no need to ask further questions, if he doesn't like to listen, he should have accompanied Fang Yanran those few times.

Shen Qianqiao calmed down. Looking at the dishes piled up in the bowl, she picked up the chopsticks and picked them into his bowl bit by bit.

"Just eat it yourself, I can't eat so much."

Xia Houqing didn't make things difficult for her either, since she made it for him, he must eat more.

In the evening, the lights came on.

The street is very lively.

The carriage rattled in the middle, there were hawkers yelling coming and going, and children laughing and crying.

Shen Qianqiao kept pulling the curtain and staring outside, seeing that she was getting closer and closer to the Eight Immortals' Residence, a thin layer of sweat broke out on her palms.

"Qian Qiao, do you like this deity a little bit now?"

Xia Houqing suddenly spoke behind her.

Shen Qianqiao's hands stopped, and she watched people coming and going around, she smiled softly: "Does the national teacher like Qian Qiao?"

Xia Houqing looked at her petite body nestled there, and there was a trace of tenderness in her eyes: "Isn't the deity doing it clearly enough?"

obvious?
All she knew was that he had other plans for her.

A sneer curled up at the corner of Shen Qianqiao's mouth, she looked up at the lantern above her head, and the few stars dotted in the dark sky.

As long as tonight is over, maybe, maybe Ah Jing can come back.

"Master, we are here."

The carriage stopped, and Ding Si's voice came from outside.

Xia Houqing got out of the carriage first and led her down.

Shen Qianqiao twitched her hand a few times, but he still held it tightly, but she had no choice but to be dragged in by him.

When crossing the threshold, a man's chuckle came from his ear: "It's very cold outside, but there are quite a lot of people inside."

Shen Qianqiao's heart tightened, and she quickly lowered her eyes, "There is a new show tonight, and the location here has always been reserved a day in advance."

Xia Houqing pulled her towards the stairs.

Shen Qianqiao stopped suddenly, "I'm set down below."

Xia Houqing stopped, looked up at the crowded place, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.

"It's clearer here than upstairs. If you don't like it, I'll ask if there are any private rooms."

She wanted to pull her hand and go to the counter to ask.

The man squeezed her palm: "No, if you like it, you can go downstairs."

(End of this chapter)