Zhu Qinglang specially invited the most famous opera troupe in the capital - Xiao Sixi.

Xiao Sixi's reputation has always been well-known in the capital. It is difficult for ordinary people to see the grace of this troupe. Only those princes and nobles can enjoy such treatment.

Although Furong Town is a wealthy place in the country, it has never had such an honor. Today, being able to witness Luo Yinghong's birthday is a rare opportunity for those ladies who are theater fans. At this time

At this moment, everyone in the venue was immersed in the play. The young opera singer was humming and chanting with a high-pitched and smooth voice, which won the house full of bets from time to time.

Xiao Qiao sat down against Qinghan and glanced at the stage intentionally or unintentionally. She really had no interest in this. She didn't understand why so many people liked such a humming thing.

, and the boy who is neither male nor female is a bit off-putting to look at.

Qinghan, like Xiao Qiao, has no interest in singing opera, which is far less exciting and happy than playing crickets.[

Xiao Qiao stretched, yawned, and muttered: "It's so boring, I don't know what they are singing, and I can't even understand it!" After finishing her words, Luo Yinghong's sharp eyes were directed at her, her face

There was a hint of displeasure on his face.

Xiao Qiao stuck out her tongue coquettishly and had to keep silent. Several guests nearby saw Xiao Qiao's actions, but they became a little curious. Miss Yin's family was obviously a well-educated and sensible lady, how could she behave in such a way that was disrespectful to her status?

, what kind of secret does this legendary woman have?

"Do you understand what they are singing? You seem to be watching very seriously! What are they talking about!" Xiao Qiao came closer to Qinghan, bumped his elbow, and said carefully. Qinghan looked at it in confusion.

She glanced at her, lowly

He said: "Only a ghost can understand what they are singing. Like my wife, I am both a theater blind person! But in order to make my mother happy, I have to make my mother happy by having fun with me!" As he said this, he winked at Xiao Qiao mischievously.

Xiao Qiao smiled sweetly, hugged his arms tightly, and leaned happily on his shoulders. The lady's calls made her feel so comfortable.

Wang Shuya frowned. She usually liked to listen to Xiao Sixi singing. When she was at home, Xiao Sixi would come to the Prime Minister's Mansion to perform every festival. This was the happiest time for her brothers and sisters.
Chapter completed!