Father's Farmer's Wife: Farming Makes a Fortune

Chapter 421 Going to the theater with him ([-])

Qin Tinghan's arms tightened in accordance with the trend, and he hugged Dongtang Yan in his arms.His chest was pressed against his delicate body, absorbing the warmth for a moment.

When Dong Tangyan came to his senses, his cheeks were already red to the base of his ears. Fortunately, he was covered by his fake face, but he couldn't see anything unusual. He clenched his fists to restrain the panic in his heart, so he didn't Losing his composure in front of Qin Tinghan, he held his breath and said calmly: "Is the lord drunk, or is he still drunk?"

Holding him this man, Qin Tinghan, what are you thinking!Could it be that he really has the habit of breaking sleeves?
Qin Tinghan sensed the sarcasm in Dongtangyan's tone, curled up her thin lips, and smiled very nicely, finally she was willing to let go of Dongtangyan:

"If my lord remembers correctly, in Zuixiange before, Mr. Dongtang told me that you would never refuse anything beautiful, regardless of whether it is male or female. My lord remembers correctly, right?"

"So the lord took this young master's random joke seriously!?" He took a step back, his black eyes fixed on Qin Tinghan flashed with inexplicable anger!

Qin Tinghan knew that he was angry, but he didn't know why, he smiled lightly, neither pointing out nor denying: "What does Mr. Dongtang think?" He threw this serious question to Dongtangyan again.

Dong Tangyan didn't answer, turned his head and left.

Qin Tinghan came up from behind, came out of the private room, Qingzhi just waited there and watched the two chase after each other, was stunned for a moment, made sure that he was not dazzled, and quickly chased after him.

At the gate of Yueyang Tower, Qin Tinghan was tugging at the Dongtang smoke, tugging and tugging, the atmosphere was very strange, and it had already attracted the surprised looks of many passers-by.

Dongtangyan couldn't take it anymore, so he nodded and agreed to go to the theater, and sent Qingzhi back to the palace before leaving.

What was left was the carriage of Prince Shuo's Mansion, and the one who went to the previous theater was still the same.

Outside the theater, there were already a lot of fans who came to watch the play after dinner.

When the carriage stopped, Qin Tinghan first opened the curtain and got out of the carriage. Standing in the white snowdrift in this spotless white dress, she almost melted into one body with the white snow.

The warm yellow light poured down from top to bottom, hitting his stern facial features, the sword eyebrows became more and more intense, and the narrow and long phoenix eyes were like a deep pool, full of waves, Dong Tangyan stood by the carriage and watched Looking at him, looking a little fascinated.

Qin Tinghan turned his eyes back to look at Dong Tangyan, and he liked him looking at him like this.

"Come on, let's go in, the show is about to start." He reached out to him.

Before Dong Tangyan came back to his senses, Qin Tinghan stared at his eyes like a whirlpool, slowly attracting him. Tonight, he had already left behind his identity as that Dongtang Yan , he reached out his hand out of nowhere, and put it on Qin Tinghan's white palm.

A warm heat spread over, and when he realized it, it was too late to break free.

Qin Tinghan's powerful palm just wrapped her slender fingers tightly, not allowing her to escape at all.

In this way, facing the strange eyes of others, he finally hid in the private room.

Dongtangyan wanted to struggle again, but Qin Tinghan didn't intend to let go, he just held him like this, and after sitting down along with him, he was reluctant to spread his palms.

"Mr. Dongtang is really a fortune teller. It seems that this king really has the goodness of Long Yang." He leaned over, his handsome and flawless face was almost close to Dongtang Yan's ear and said, his voice was very soft, but In Dong Tangyan's heart, flowers bloomed.

He raised his eyes to look at Qin Tinghan in disbelief, looking at his generally serious and extremely optimistic face, he felt mixed emotions in his heart!
The man I like falls in love with the man I pretend to be.I really can't tell what this taste is, neither sour nor sweet.

Dongtangyan averted his gaze lightly, with an unhappy expression on his handsome face, he poured himself a cup of tea, and then replied coldly: "I don't care if the prince is a good man or a good woman, but One thing for the prince to understand, this young master is a man with a family and a wife, so he will definitely not play with the prince, if the prince is really as good as Long Yang, then find someone else."

Qin Tinghan smiled and said nothing, for this Dongtangyan who turned his face faster than a book, he will definitely find a way to subdue him.

The stage was full of gongs and drums, and after a burst of compact drumming, the play began.

In the noisy theater, Dong Tangyan's embarrassment and anger were finally taken away a little. He fixed his eyes on the stage, looking seriously, but the more he looked, the more something was wrong.

The singing on the stage is obviously about a serious flower matchmaker, but her mind is always imagining the lingering love and hatred between two men.

After the whole scene, Dong Tangyan forgot what he was singing, but the image of the lingering relationship between men still appeared in his mind.

He felt that he must have been driven mad by Qin Tinghan.

The scene on the stage hadn't come to an end yet, Dong Tangyan couldn't bear it anymore and rushed out of the private room, there was still that person pointing and pointing along the way.

After coming out of the theater, he quietly hid in the corner of the alley.

Seeing Qin Tinghan who was chasing from behind, he searched for nothing and left, then he appeared from the alley, found a carriage by the side of the road and went straight back to Gujingzhuang.

After Qin Tinghan learned that he had returned to the inn safely, he didn't bother him any more, turned around and went back to the palace. Today's play was done enough, and he just waited for tomorrow's news.

Back at the palace, Fu Tonghua was waiting outside. When he saw Qin Tinghan returning in the carriage, he hurried up to greet him: "Master, you are back. Oh, it's cold outside." The fox in his hand Qiu put it on Qin Tinghan's body, and trotted into the palace with him.

Qin Tinghan had a vague premonition that every time Fu Tonghua's voice became sharper, he specified that he was doing something behind his back.

"You didn't mean to get that Nanmenxue back while I was away, did you?" He knew that Nanmenxue was not easy to deal with, and if it really didn't work, he had to use a strong method.

"No! Even if the slave has ten guts, he wouldn't dare to disobey the master's order." He lowered his head, his voice lowered a few degrees, and he was indeed doing something wrong behind his back.

"Master, it's getting late, go back to the house and rest, you have to go to court tomorrow." Fu Tonghua winked at Qingzhi not far away, who was urging Qin Tinghan again.

Qin Tinghan nodded, he was in a good mood today, and he didn't want to delve into it too much, with his arms behind his back, he walked slowly towards his bedroom.

The palace was very quiet at night, with the occasional cold wind blowing and dancing the lanterns on the corridor.

Qing Zhi clings to the back of the big red pillar, staring closely at Qin Tinghan's slender white figure which gradually fades from his sight, her whole heart jumping into her throat.

(End of this chapter)