Chapter 364 Watching the play

"This is a stronghold that I asked Yousheng and Mu Yin to make before." Looking at the noise around, Dongfang took a chopstick and turned the empty wine cup on the table. His voice was soft and slow, and Dongfang heard it really. Compared with Dongfangyin's worry, the stairs on this side of the position she chose just blocked the two of them, and she didn't have to worry about being seen.

"What stronghold?" No, he wants to ask, what kind of club is it to open? It's not... This Lingren Hall is bent?! Bend! You..."

"Quiet, calm down!" At the high decibel of the nerd, Dongfang raised his hand to interrupt, pressed his rubbed body and smiled softly, "Be prepared, now... just comes in handy." With his chopsticks, he crossed the boundaries of the studio one by one and laughed intoxicatedly.

"What to do?" Dongfang Yin asked quietly. He was surprised not because of the role of the studio, but by the curved industry or 'suddenly', but just a subconscious reaction. After calming down, I felt that although it was nothing, I still needed to ask.

"Take back the princess's spiritual position and end the entanglement of the Oriental family, we will go to Mu Yin." Holding the wine cup that kept turning, Dongfang looked at Dongfang quietly.

She... wants to see her parents who died young in Xiaoyao Xianshan. He should also take Fengxi's spiritual position... to find the breath of Bai Ran's residence in the world, so that he can take Fengxi to live a life that has never belonged to them.

It's just that whether she should tell A Yin or not... She has never hesitated so much, and now she really finds that no matter how many centuries have passed, she still doesn't know how to tell the cruel facts that she must say without hurting people.

"Good...!" Dongfang Yin listened to her few words and decided what to do in the future, or what he dreamed of, and ignored the other meanings in Dongfang's words, and invaded himself in the future leisurely days.

"What's wrong?" Dongfangtou was a little puzzled by the person who was jubilant just now, and suddenly lowered his head in silence.

"It's just a little sad. After leaving the Oriental family, it's really difficult to see my mother's spiritual position and guard her in front of her." Obviously, he was reluctant, but he was afraid that his true thoughts would be rejected. When did the nerd not be so honest in front of her?

"Who said we would separate the princess's spiritual position?" Dongfang raised his head, raised his tearful eye and covered his face with a fragrant handkerchief. The sobs were choked by this, and he heard Dongfang's helpless laughter, "It's eighteen guys, and he still crying like this. Do you want to smash my field tonight?"

What does it mean? Dongfang Yin wiped a handful of tears and didn't understand. Dongfang is too lazy to explain, as long as she knows this.

As for the spiritual position, this is easy to do. After going to the palace, bring an emperor's holy book to let the east and west return to take the initiative and leave. It is impossible to be suspended! Not to say that they don't agree, I'm afraid the emperor will be the first to refuse!

The key is tomorrow, and there will be news in the palace at the latest the day after tomorrow. At that time, she will not be pinched by Emperor Xiao to talk about unequal treaties. What she has to do is to exchange the princess's spiritual position and the princess's 'freedom' after death.

Just figured out something, I felt that the back of my hand on the table warmed, raised my eyes and bumped into those annoying eyes, and suddenly exhaled and raised my hand to surrender, "I..."

......

"Thank you, bend..."

Looking at the nerd's tearful eyes, Dongfang stroked his forehead. Originally, I was worried that he could not let go of the affairs of the Oriental family and take the initiative to pick up the heart of his mother and separation. In this way, it seemed that she thought too much...

I'm not in the mood to listen to the song. What a pity for those flower-like jade... little white faces on the stage? But it doesn't matter. Anyway, it's all in her pocket and can't slip away.

Bang!!!

Dongfangtu got up with their front feet and were ready to leave the table, and their back feet were shocked to feel a gust of wind behind them ~ scratching their ears and breaking behind them. Turning quietly in the exclamations of the spectators, the table that had just been intact had been broken to the ground, and a figure was lying in the debris, twisting its painful body and howling.

As soon as he was about to approach, he was pulled away by an external force, and then turned around... It was the third prince Xiao Tianlan.

Looking at the tightly grasped arm, Dongfang looked over calmly, "Sir, why are you pulling me...?"

Seeing this, Xiao Tianlan smiled and said nothing, but raised her eyebrows to continue looking behind her. Her smile clearly intended to pull her to watch a good play. Then he heard a familiar arrogance pouring down from above his head, "How dare you be rude to me!"

Looking up, a touch of pink and white from the sky... crossed the sparse stairs from the second floor and fell directly to the ground. The cold sword pointed straight at the man with half a life left. His eyes were cold, arrogant and temperament... Can't you not say anything?

Dongfang Yue......

He gently twisted his grasped arm. Dongfang pulled Dongfang Yin, who had lost his chin, and looked quietly in the crowd. Xiao Tianlan glanced at the empty palm, shook it and smiled. I didn't go looking for anyone, and I didn't plan to persuade the comedy scene.

Dongfangli just went up and approached the stairs at the door, and directly asked the two people behind him to go up and hand them to be dealt with by the government. Then he did not look at Dongfang Yue, who was angry with seven holes. He saluted Xiao Tianlan calmly and pleaded guilty, "Let the third son laugh."

Xiao Tianlan smiled politely: "As long as the two ladies are fine." After saying that, he spread out his hands and looked at the guests running around. The tables, chairs and benches were broken all over the Lingren Hall and raised their eyebrows, "Here..."

"One person does things and one person. Although the provoking person is sent to the government for compensation, after all, the fault is on both sides, and we will compensate." He secretly stared at the unconvinced Dongfang Yue, and Dongfang Li apologized to the guests present.

Dongfang nodded. After listening to so much nonsense, what she wanted most was the last three concise words. Obviously, Xiao Tianlan also thinks so.

"Even so, dare you ask where the curator is?" Xiao Tianlan searched around. Why hasn't he recognized it yet?

Cough!!

A cough pierced the quiet and strange atmosphere. A man appeared from the crowd with a long leg and a rhythmic cough, and everyone let the road for fear of falling down.

"Are you...?" Xiao Tianlan turned his head slightly and seemed to have only covered his face in ordinary blue and black shoes. He calmed down and asked strangely. It was inconvenient for the boudoir to ask about this kind of thing, so he had to do it for him.

"Master." It seemed that the sound of steel grinding the bluestone faintly spit out two words, just standing with his hands trembling and looking at them quietly.

In his heart, he was slightly suspicious. Seeing that the people present had no intention of objecting, he was undoubtedly the curator. He gave a step to give him a look at what he lost, and then laughed: "Please forgive me for disturbing the business of the museum owner. It's all because of the disaster. I don't know if the owner is willing to accept compensation?" It's useless to force compensation for this kind of thing if you can't get the owner's consent.

"Including the income compensation and later publicity expenses in the second half of tonight." The man in blue nod his head faintly, and his tone was invisible and tough. If his reputation in the museum is damaged because of tonight's beating and making trouble, it will be a big loss in the long run.