Stop the show?

That's not bad.

If you want to go to heaven in a vase, you won’t be able to do it.

"Why stop the show?"

"It was said that it was because of her physical discomfort, but the doctor was not allowed to treat her. Everyone was scolding her now!"

Qin Mo heard it carefully and was indeed cursing.

He said immediately: "Go and arrange a warm-up show, I'll go and have a look!"

As he said that, he went straight to the backstage of the Opera House.

Zhao Manjun has an exclusive big room here, and few people come in except Qin Mo.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Zhao Manjun lying beside the bed and crying.

When she heard the door opening, she turned her head angrily, "Get out, I said I won't go on stage if I don't go on stage!"

But seeing that the person coming was Qin Mo, her pupils shrank, and a hint of panic flashed in her eyes, "Master, Lord..."

"So angry?"

Qin Mo sat on the stool beside him, closed the door obediently, and then stood behind Qin Mo.

Zhao Manjun quickly held back her tears, feeling extremely angry inside. The enemy who killed her aunt was right in front of her, and she wanted to kill this dog thief.

Before, the emperor was quite happy to assassinate her.

But later, she realized that it was made by her aunt.

Immediately afterwards, Shangwu passed on the message to her, saying that her aunt had been cut into a human pit by Qin Mo, and that Qin Mo would rinse her aunt at the water and land conference.

Last night, she couldn't sleep all night.

This morning, someone left her a secret letter, and Shangwu was wiped out and her aunt was also dead.

Her only relative in this world is gone.

Qin Mo frowned, "What does it mean? Scare me?"

He was in a bad mood today. If Zhao Manjun pretended to be a big name at this critical moment, he would hide her from it.

Zhao Manjun stared at Qin Mo with a straight look, and his eyes made Gao Yao hold the hilt of the sword.

Next song!

The slight sound of the sword drawing made Zhao Manjun come to her senses. She knew that with this little eunuch, she would not be able to kill Qin Mo.

And the weapons she could come into contact with were nothing but hairpins.

Zhao Manjun quickly knelt on the ground, "Master, I... don't have this intention!"

"Fuck, do you think I didn't see the murderous intent and hatred in your eyes?" Gao Yao's eyes flashed, "Young Master, she has a problem!"

Although Zhao Manjun quickly restrained the hatred in his eyes, Qin Mo was not blind.

"Is this wings hard, plan to fly solo?"

"I don't mean this!" Zhao Manyun's back was soaked with cold sweat. Qin Mo was more careful than Sichuan. He said that he let her go, but he was guarding her step by step.

If he makes him feel the danger, how can he avenge his aunt?

You must win the trust and then torture him to death!

Qin Mo squatted down and looked at her, "Manjun, the standard of good Ji is not beautiful. You can just sing and dance, and you must be honest.

I like the honest Ji. If you do this, it will be hard for me to keep getting you on stage.”

Zhao Manjun lost her beauty, "Master, I am really just feeling unwell..."

She was raised by Li Zhi, and Qin Mo had never trusted her. She was a dog that bared her teeth at her master. No, Ji, that couldn't be asked either!

As a woman, she always feels irritable for two days a month, and he can understand it.

But everyone who was placed around Zhao Manjun knew it clearly that this was not the case.

So, she cried not because of illness.

"Xiao Gao, is there a little peony in the theater?"

"Yes, young master, I came from the Jiaofang. I was a lady from a noble family before and was quite popular." Gao Yao said.

"Please her and let her be a pillar."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Manjun's eyes were full of panic. What was she who lost her identity as a pillar?

She is nothing.

The songs she sang now are given by Qin Mo.

If you have these lyrics and music, you can just compile them into songs and change a woman with a good looks and skill, you can pick them up.

Although Qin Mo likes to share popsicles when he is happy, he doesn't ask for it.

When facing Qin Mo, sometimes, she is actually very frustrated and unwilling to accept it.

"Master, I know my mistake, I will no longer behave." Zhao Manjun kept begging.

Qin Mo was very upset and turned around and left.

Zhao Manjun quickly climbed over, trying to hold Qin Mo, but Gao Yao blocked her way with a sword, "Do you dare to move forward again, die!"

Zhao Manjun was extremely upset. Qin Mo just distrusts her. This little eunuch treated her as an enemy and stared at her all the time.

"I have no intention of harming my master. It's you who wronged me!"

Gao Yao looked at her coldly, snorted coldly, turned around and left.

Even if Zhao Manjun doesn’t have this intention, he deserves it!

After the two left, the person guarding Zhao Manjun took her away.

She returned to the yard before.

No matter how she cries, it is useless.

Her heart was cold.

"You reflect here, the young master said, he doesn't like your eyes very much. Study here for a while, when will you do well and when will you go out again!"

The words of the guards ignited hope for Zhao Manjun.

"I must endure it. I will make him trust me at all costs. I will torture him to death little by little!" Zhao Manjun secretly swore in his heart.

At this time, Qin Mo watched Xiao Mudan's performance, which was not as good as Zhao Manjun, but it was not bad.

After the performance, Qin Mo left.

Gao Yao couldn't help but say, "Young Master, you are a little different recently!"

“What’s different?”

"I'm not as happy as before." Gao Yao said: "Or, you resigned all your official positions and rest at home!"

Qin Mo sighed and hooked Gao Yao's shoulder, "You still understand me. I don't like conspiracy the most. Doing these things will make people a certain person!"

"Young Master, what is a certain person?"

"It means depression." Qin Mo said: "No matter what, if people are unhappy in life, what is the difference between salted fish?"

Gao Yao gritted his teeth and plucked his courage to hook Qin Mo's shoulder, "Let's go, young master, let's go home!"

"Hey, good brother!"

The two jumped forward and halfway through, Qin Mo kicked Gao Yao's butt with his heel.

Gao Yao was stunned, his face turned red, and he also plucked the courage to kick Qin Mo.

"Oh, Xiao Gao, okay, you dare to fight back!"

Gao Yao suddenly became depressed and said timidly: "No, isn't it possible?"

Qin Mo smiled, then took a step back, made a move to show off his white crane's wings, and his arm swirled 360 degrees, "Tianma Meteor Fist!"

Gao is stunned.

Immediately, I burst into laughter.

She was amused by Qin Mo's childish trick, "Young Master, you are not a Tianma meteor fist, but a rooster flapping its wings!"

After such a fuss, Qin Mo was in a good mood and hooked Gao Yao's shoulder, "Let's go, the young master will take you to find your wife!"

"What? Master, I don't want my aunt. Please, I really don't want it!"

If Gao wants to scatter, he will run away.
Chapter completed!