He lowered his eyes and looked coldly at the girl on the stage, but suddenly, inadvertently, the other party''s eyes seemed to be opposite him.

    “……”

    Jing Yanxiu Weidun.

    Looking again, the man had already looked away, as if it was just his illusion.

    He glanced over his eyes, coldly took back his sight, and rubbed his pocket watch with his fingertips.

    The girl''s suspected sobbing voice, gentle and soft voice, with helplessness and compromise, came from the audience.

    "Your Majesty. Although your majesty is kind, there is no way to survive. If you miss it again, you will burn jade and stone, which will increase your concubine''s crime. I hope your majesty will take away her concubine to protect the country... Long live..."

    The girl''s voice was as gentle as a yellow warbler. She pinched her voice and waved her sleeves. Yang Guifei sat on the stage and wept.

    In front of him, Tang Minghuang had drooping shoulders, sad faces and helpless hearts. There was nothing he could do.

    At the moment, Yang Guifei was not forced to die out of helplessness. She would rather die than surrender for her love. As soon as I throw my sleeves and sing, the actor is crazy and the viewer is drunk. Care is like a water sleeve. It''s sad and deep. All kinds of hidden resentments in my heart also solidify and disappear at the moment.

    The people on the stage don''t know they are in the play, and the people under the stage don''t know they are in a dream.

    The rouge is light and graceful, and the singing of Yili is continuous.

    The people under the stage covered their faces and wept. He sat there but walked slowly. He looked at the dignified and luxurious drama clothes. When concubine Yang couldn''t stand up, Jing Yanxiu''s eyelashes trembled.

    When she left, she still looked beautiful and graceful. Her beauty didn''t lose half a cent.

    Suddenly, Jing Yanxiu suddenly recovered from the low sobbing sound in his ear.

    His eyelashes moved, his eyes crossed the stage, and then coldly fell on Cao Huichang beside him.

    President Cao covered his face and wept. His tears seemed to be abused by the play on the stage.

    President Cao noticed Jing Yanxiu''s cold sight and immediately wiped his tears. His voice still choked: "I won''t disturb the second master''s listening to the play, I..."

    At this time, a gunshot came from the theater. President Cao trembled with fear, and the people downstairs were scared to flee everywhere.

    The original sad mood suddenly disappeared.

    As soon as I saw it, I saw more than a dozen killers dressed in costumes disguised as people downstairs coming with guns.

    The whole theater was in chaos, and people screamed everywhere, "kill, kill -"

    President Cao was stunned. His body trembled. This... What''s going on!

    Soon, President Cao understood what was going on.

    Because... The killers ambushed in the whole theater are shooting at Jing Yanxiu. Their goal is Jing Yanxiu!

    President Cao hid behind the column in a panic and looked at second master Jing, who was protected by deputy su. The young people around him were scrupulous in military green uniforms, cloaks and tassels. In the war, the young man''s white side face was full of indifference, no panic and no emotion. Narrow black eyes looked at those rampant killers indifferently.

    Mr. Jing narrowed his eyes slightly. Adjutant Su had rushed ahead and solved several people. It seemed that he didn''t need his hand.

    President Cao said to second master Jing in fear: "second... Second master... What should we do? They... They all seem to be... They all come for you..."