Small theater (non-text) Infatuated little general Zhao Hanlin
Mo Qingwan looked at the notebook in his hand and gritted his teeth.
The Wild History of Concubine Rou?
The infatuated young general Zhao Hanlin?
Love cannot be achieved, love breeds evil, turns into a resentful couple?
Tian Ke squatted in front of her, shivering. After thinking about it, he found a washboard and knelt down consciously.
"Excuse it yourself, or should I continue reading? Huh?" Mo Qingwan stretched out a finger and lifted his chin and asked.
Tian Ke pulled off the mask from his face and grinned.
"Say what you say. Why did you take off the mask? You scared me..." Mo Qingwan looked at his handsome and miserable face and said angrily.
"Change your face, my wife will feel better..." Tian Ke said with a playful smile.
"What does this book say? It's ten taels of silver. It's so expensive. I've read it..." Mo Qingwan raised the notebook in his hand.
Tian Ke nodded quickly, stretched out his hand to lift the washboard, and knelt closer to her: "Madam, wait a minute, this kind of wild book will make trouble out of nothing, I... I will explain..."
"Say it quickly!"
A certain man trembled: "Madam, you are really unjust. She was still some kind of saint at that time, and she came to Qianjing to play. Your Majesty ordered me to take her to the lake..."
As Tian Ke said this, he rubbed Mo Qingwan's legs.
"Who believes it? You can spread scandals just by swimming in a lake?" Mo Qingwan didn't believe it.
"She fell into the water..."
"Then what?"
"I picked her up..."
Then what?"
"Took it home..."
"Then what!!!" (gritting his teeth...)
“Stayed for a month…”
"Me!" Mo Qingwan said with a sneer: "My...sword...is here! Unsheath it!"
"Madam, wait a minute! I won't be at home for that month! My mother is the witness!" A certain man was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.
Mo Qingwan raised his eyebrows and said, "I'll ask my mother later, why did you go?"
"I'm going on a business trip. Otherwise, where will the money come from? The horse my wife liked yesterday costs five hundred taels of gold. If my husband didn't have some private money before, how could I buy anything to honor my wife?"
"It seems to make sense..." Mo Qingwan said, "But I still want to read the script..."
Tian Ke grabbed the script, pressed Mo Qingwan under him, leaned over and said, "Why are you reading the script? Why don't you read me..."
Mo Qingwan pushed him away: "I think you're a ghost! Since you have nothing to do, let's have a fight, master! Take it out!"
Chapter completed!