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Chapter three hundred and seventy-two gambling about five

"Miss, is it really okay for us to go out like this?"

Luo Xingyue glanced at Qingying, dressed in a handsome young man, and nodded vigorously, "Of course, you always say that you will not take you out, but today I will take you out and open your eyes." After saying that, he threw a charming look before leaving. Although Qingying felt that Luo Xingyue was very inappropriate today, he watched Luo Xingyue leave and hurriedly followed.

The streets of the imperial capital are always lively, with hawkers hawking, children's laughter, and the hurried figures of people coming and going, making people hear the flowers and dazzle.

"Miss, where are we going?"

"Hey, the handsome young man in front of you, where did the lady come from?"

"Yes, yes, yes, young master, where are we going?"

Luo Xingyue smiled a smirk, "I have been out with this young master for so little time, and I can't stand the loneliness?"

"Young Master, can you be a little good?"

"Hey, you said you were so cute, how could you be so boring?"

"The young master's statement is unreasonable. How can this look be related to the fun or boring?"

Luo Xingyue looked at Qingying helplessly, completely defeated by Qingying's deliberate deliberation, shook her head, "Forget it, go to the theater today to listen to the Huagu Opera, are you going?"

"Where the young master goes, I will naturally follow you." There is a meaning of righteous words.

"Then you follow."

Although the theater has not yet started, it is already full of people. When we go back and forth, we are all talking about how unique, beautiful, and unique the flower drum opera is.

Luo Xingyue took Qingying into this lively and jubilant theater and looked around with satisfaction, "It turns out that the interesting place is suitable for me."

While he was proud, a familiar voice poured a basin of cold water, "Miss Luo Er, is there a good mood to come to this theater to listen to music today?"

Luo Xingyue kept silent in her heart, "You don't know me, you don't know me, you don't know me." Then she thought of leaving as if she didn't hear it.

But the person behind him seemed to have seen through Luo Xingyue's actions and said lightly, "Miss Luo Er wants to escape?"

Luo Xingyue turned her head with a smile on her face and looked at Mr. Heng, "Are you talking to me?" Then she looked left and right as if she was confused.

Young Master Heng said nothing, his eyes revealed the expression of your continued pretending and I continued to watch.

"I think it must be that the young master admitted the wrong person. Since that's the case, I will say goodbye first." After that, he signaled Qingying to follow him and left quickly. Qingying saw Luo Xingyue's wink and quickly turned around to sneak away with Luo Xingyue.

"Qingxian, your lady's sachet has fallen."

Qingye heard the call and subconsciously looked behind Luo Xingyue. Then he realized that he had been fooled. Luo Xingyue naturally saw Qingye's every move. For a moment, he regretted why he brought Qingye out, who was easily fooled. Of course, what he felt even more hateful was that Young Master Heng's insidious and cunning manner actually started with Qingye, leaving him with a clear view.

"Haha, Mr. Heng, what a coincidence."

"It's really a coincidence that I came to Japan today and just came to the theater to listen to the songs casually, but I didn't expect to meet Miss Luo Er by chance. It was really fate."

"Fate is really fate."

Luo Xingyue smiled brightly, but she had already scolded Mr. Heng thousands of times in her heart. She only blamed her for meeting someone wrong, alas.
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