My Wife Is The Final Boss

Chapter 513: Xu Changan likes to listen to operas (2

The girl pointed to the high platform with one hand, and talked about Xu Changan beside Ah Qing, who sighed softly.

Let's not talk about what it means for the son to bring his wife to visit the brothel today, and whether he really likes to listen to operas.

"Girl, is it really so obvious that I care about your son's affairs?" Ah Qing asked.

This girl seems to always mention the son in front of her.

"Look at what I asked my sister to say, I don't know what to say." The girl in yellow blinked.

From the beginning, Sister Qing didn't seem to care about things on the high platform, but she couldn't fake her eyes from time to time.

Is it really obvious for her to say it?

As a younger sister, I always have to save some face for my elder sister, especially after knowing that those feelings that can only be obtained by asking for it, I have to consider my elder sister's mood.

As a woman, it's okay to make a joke about a man, but if she really said it, she would be jealous that the young master was liked by Sister Qing.

Although the girl also has a good impression of Xu Changan, but sometimes the girl's family will be unreasonably jealous.

The girl didn't respond positively, but Ah Qing somewhat understood what she meant.

It turned out that she cared about the young master's affairs, even the silly girl in front of her could see it.

Didn't Guanshi Lu also see it?

Where is that cloud girl?

Ah Qing suddenly felt that perhaps it was a good thing that Yun Qian would not be jealous.

"I care about the young master because there are many secrets in him, and whether it can be solved or not is related to the most important thing."

After Ah Qing finished speaking earnestly, seeing the girl's bewildered head and suspicious eyes, her temples twitched slightly.

Sure enough, the girl was gently holding her hand.

"Sister Qing, I know you are thin-skinned, but liking the young master is not something shameful." The yellow-clothed girl comforted: "In our place, there are many young masters who like you, not many of you, and quite a few of you. .”

Even though Xu Chang'an's popularity cannot be compared with Zhu Pingniang's, Zhu Pingniang is a woman, and among the men they have met, no matter in terms of appearance or personality, the young master is the only one.

"Apricot"

Ah Qing: "..."

It turned out that in the eyes of the girls in the brothel, liking a married man is not a shameful thing, especially when you know that he is still extremely affectionate.

"What about Miss Yun?" Ah Qing asked.

"Sister Qing, why do you ask that?" A question mark appeared on the girl's head: "Of course I like it too."

Women are the ones who look at women the most.

Whether he is a good person can be distinguished by a simple contact, or even a few glances.

The help a virtuous wife can provide to a man is extremely important. Miss Yun, as Xu Changan's wife, is not envied by the girls, which can already be seen.

"Miss Yun likes it too..." Ah Qing had nothing to say.

"Strange, sister Qing, don't you like Miss Yun?" The girl tilted her head.

Ah Qing stopped talking.

Maybe getting her to admit that she likes Yun Qian is more difficult than what happened just now - Ah Qing only realized later that when Xu Changan held up an umbrella for him, the scent she smelled was the rouge smell on Yun Qian's body.

I don't know if the so-called heavenly cage was dispersed by the young master, or it was dissolved by the fragrance.

Therefore, it was destined that she would care about this young couple.

Seeing Ah Qing in a daze, the girl in yellow shook her head vigorously.

"Sister Qing, don't say you don't like Young Master, I don't believe it."

"You girl."

Ah Qing pinches the girl's face.

"Why don't you believe me?"

In the eyes of the girl, is she just a woman who is full of love?

The girl in yellow rolled her eyes nimbly in her sockets, and said, "Unless sister says you like women, otherwise... a man like you, there is no girl here who doesn't want to sleep on his couch."

"The more you talk, the more it goes too far." Ah Qing tapped her on the head.

"Just thinking about it, Sister Liu has thought about it, and it's not wrong." The girl said.

"However..." Ah Qing blinked, and suddenly said: "It's not impossible to like the girl's house."

"Huh?" The girl in yellow froze for a moment, then panicked suddenly.

She was just joking, elder sister Qing wouldn't really have a girl she likes, then wouldn't she have no chance at all.

"However, whether she is considered a girl or not is uncertain." Ah Qing snorted.

Come to think of it, with her temperament when she was young, if a certain woman wasn't so arrogant and defiant... the world of cultivating immortals can't be said to be in a different situation now.

It's a pity that today's Ah Qing is no longer fascinated by words full of distance like 'longing', so he can use it as a joke.

"Whether it's a girl or not...?" The girl in yellow breathed a sigh of relief, and then became confused: "Is it a boy or a girl? I haven't seen one with..."

"Shut up." Ah Qing narrowed her eyes.

The girl shrank her neck, hesitated for a while and said: "Sister Qing, if you don't like the young master, is the pear blossom umbrella that the young master gave you..."

"Don't think about it."

"..."

Suddenly there was a bit of embarrassment in the air, but fortunately, a little wine scent slowly drifted over, making the atmosphere less rigid.

The girl in yellow thought that Sister Qing didn't like what she said, but she didn't even allow her to finish her sentence... Sure enough, her sister hadn't integrated into Huayuelou yet, and her face was still so transparent.

If it was the girl from Huayuelou, she would have said it back with a smile.

It seems that it is necessary to make my sister's face thicker, otherwise, with Sister Qing's temperament, if she gets along with those shameless sisters in Huayuelou, she will suffer a lot.

Ah Qing also realized that she was a little too quick to respond, and she said calmly, "Young Master said, this umbrella belongs to the Immortal Sect, not his."

She also obtained the ownership from Zhu Pingniang, which is not a gift from the son in essence.

You can't let the little girl talk nonsense.

"Tch." The girl in yellow murmured, "Sister said yes, so let's do it."

It's fine to talk about this kind of thing with outsiders, but when you talk to her, it's like covering your face with a transparent veil.

But that's why she likes elder sister Qing.

"Okay... I'll let you go in." Ah Qing gently rubbed the center of her brows with her fingers: "Auntie is missing a Tsing Yi?"

"I've been missing it all the time." The girl in yellow nodded, "Our sister here... which one looks like the one in Tsing Yi?"

Don't look at the pianist sister who played the piano on the stage before, she looks so serious, but now she doesn't know where she is punching... In the big dyeing vat of Huayue Tower, even if she is born in a good family, as long as she blends into this warm place, It will no longer have the temperament of Tsing Yi.

Only Ah Qing who lived alone back then, with a virtuous temperament, was the most suitable.

"Why me?" Ah Qing asked.

"Because my sister is suitable."

"What about you, what good did my aunt promise you?"

"..."

The girl's tone was stagnant, and she felt a little guilty: "Sister Qing, don't talk nonsense, I... I don't want any benefits, I just think sister, you have a lot of jobs in Tsing Yi... very, very good."

"..." Ah Qing.

Fine.

She probably knew that this girl had hidden thoughts.

When the girl in yellow saw Ah Qing repeatedly resisting and avoiding the topic, her mood suddenly darkened a lot.

She lowered her eyebrows.

The so-called low-level and low-level work is also divided into three, six, and nine grades.

It is probably because the grand master who sang operas looked down on girls, so pear operas were passed on to men but not to women, there were no women in a serious opera garden, and all men were born, clean, ugly, and ugly.

According to the rules, all those who play men and women in opera are men.

then.

In this world, girls who sing opera can only be found in Goulan, a brothel.

In fact it is.

If other people know that you are a woman who sings an opera, they will automatically label you a "prostitute".

And such a girl is looked down upon by others.

Come to think of it, people in the world often say that **** are ruthless and actors are ruthless.

And what the girl in yellow is doing at this time is to let Ah Qing, who is a girl from a brothel, learn opera.

But these girls, no matter what others think, they will do their best and will not look down on themselves.

And Ah Qing's hesitation made the girl feel uneasy.

Could it be that even sister Qing looks down on girls who sing operas?

But... what I learned is just a danjiao.

So he whispered: "Sister Qing, don't you like girls who can sing?"

"...?" Ah Qing gave her a strange look: "Don't like it? When did I say I don't like it?"

She said before that she likes to listen to operas, so why not be a girl who can't sing.

Besides, isn't the girl in front of me just a dandy.

The girl in yellow breathed a sigh of relief, and without hiding it, said directly: "I thought, sister, you also look down on girls who sing operas."

"..." Ah Qing was speechless for a while.

Are women's hearts so slender?

"Nizi, I'm a half-demon." Ah Qing reminded her.

In the world, only others look down on half-demons, how can there be any reason to do the opposite?

"Then I don't care, anyway, my sister has to take over this business in Tsing Yi, and my aunt said that I can see that you have a very good posture, and you seem to have a solid foundation." The girl in yellow entangled.

Since Sister Qing doesn't hate it, then everything is easy to talk about.

"I'll think about it." Ah Qing shook her head.

In fact, she has no resistance to learning opera. She originally wanted to blend in, and it's not bad to have such a way.

As for the low class in the eyes of the world, when did Ah Qing pay attention to it?

In other words, for a person like her, the emperor on the golden lacquered dragon throne and the daughter's house serving tea and water in the brothel... are essentially the same, and the latter is even cuter.

"Sister, what else do you think, isn't this a good opportunity." The girl was a little anxious.

"..."

Ah Qing didn't hesitate.

You may not believe it when you say it, but her thoughts are so scattered now that she can't even say it.

It might not matter to learn opera, but if she is to be on stage often...maybe she needs to prepare.

Besides, because of Zhu Pingniang, Xu Chang'an will always come and go here often.

An occasional sword dance is fine, if you always let the young master see her on the stage, she really hesitates, after all... a woman named Ah Qing is already very cheap.

"Nizi, how do you know that the young master might like to listen to operas." Ah Qing asked suddenly.

"I just know." The girl in yellow nodded, "It's just like everyone knows that the young master likes raccoon dogs."

Some things don't need any reason, they just know.

"Tell me." Ah Qing was serious.

"Oh." The girl thought for a while and said, "Young master used to come here to look for Pingniang, and he would never go to see the dancing, piano, and singing of his sisters along the way."

Ah Qing nodded, thinking that this is a very normal thing.

"But occasionally there are sisters singing operas, and the young master will take a look at them when they pass by." The girl stretched out a finger: "Also, every time the young master comes, he will take advantage of the opportunity to touch those raccoons."

So it doesn't make sense to say that Xu Changan likes listening to operas and liking raccoons.

The girl didn't say a word.

In fact, it was because of Xu Changan's intentional or unconscious attention to the singing girls that all the girls in their small garden, including her, liked him very much.

After all, many brothel girls themselves feel that they are already brothel girls, and singing in opera... is simply despicable to the dirt.

Maybe the young master just took a look at the girls on the stage because they were well dressed and didn't need to avoid suspicion—these girls who never pretended to be affectionate knew it clearly in their hearts.

But these simple two eyes are enough to support many things.

"So don't say anything else, at least if you are acting on the stage, you can be seen when you meet the young master." The girl in yellow said, and suddenly realized something: "Sister Qing, you are not afraid of being on your own." If you can't sing well, you'll lose face in front of your son."

"..." Ah Qingliu raised her eyebrows and said nothing.

"Okay, I don't want to say anything." The girl in yellow shrank her head: "Sister Qing, you have a really good figure. From now on... come play with me, and I will listen to you~www.mtlnovel. com~So that’s how it is.” Ah Qing understood: “You want to be on stage with me?”

"Um."

So Ah Qing raised the corners of her mouth, feeling inexplicably much better.

She will respond to the little girl's expectations, which is why she is better than that woman in Chaoyunzong.

"Nizi, why did you study opera?" Ah Qing asked.

"There's no reason for that." The girl in yellow opened her hand: "Auntie said, my hands can't be separated. It's not made of playing the piano, so I don't have a choice."

Everything about her is worth talking about, maybe only a few lines of singing.

That's why I hope to be on stage with Sister Qing in the only valuable place.

This is the pure romance of a little girl.

Ah Qing gently pinched the face of the girl in yellow: "It's hard for you to be a lobbyist for my aunt."

"It's something I like...what's wrong with it." The girl in yellow blushed.

"If Auntie lacks a Tsing Yi, it's enough to give me an order. How dare I not listen?" Ah Qing asked.

"Sister, don't say such things. Don't you know what the rules are here?" The girl in yellow lightly punched Ah Qing, obviously dissatisfied with her words.

Aunt wouldn't really force them to do something they didn't like.

"I see." Ah Qing thought for a while and said, "Isn't there a sword dance today? If I can adapt to the stage today, I will take this job."

"That's all."

Ah Qing thought she would need a reason for agreeing.

Otherwise, don't you want to lose face?

As for saying he was on stage, that was just an excuse.

It's just dancing on stage, can she not adapt?

The girl also grinned, she didn't believe that her elder sister Qing would be stage frighted on stage, and there would be no surprises today.

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