In the Republic of China, although there were many people chasing operas and famous actors, they called them operas, and operas were operas.
The status is even lower than that of the poor peasants. If you give money, you can play.
A famous lady married to a handsome man was praised by a dramatist as "beautiful". Most people don't think it's praise.
Liu Huanjiao was already familiar with the world, but she returned faintly, "thank you."
If not, the surprise in the woman's eyes was stronger than before.
For a long time, the woman covered her lips and smiled. She didn't know who she was talking to: "madam is really special!"
Liu Huanjiao felt that as soon as Zhang Yuhe closed his hand, she held herself tighter.
What's the matter?
Seeing that Zhang Yuhe didn't speak, Liu Huanjiao took the initiative and asked the woman, "are you the person who the general brought into the house?"
The woman smiled and said yes and introduced herself, "madam, I'm Liang Yuer of Liangcheng Hongyuan. Just call me Yue er."
Liu Huanjiao tilted her head again and asked Zhang Yuhe, "general, this month is the third wife you want to marry?"
Zhang Yuhe frowned, then loosened and asked carelessly, "madam is very interested in this matter?"
"Naturally, I'm in charge of the big and small affairs of the house for the time being. I didn't do much when I married the second wife last time. I wronged my sister. I have to prepare everything well this time. I can't wronged my sister Yueer!"
The hand holding her waist seemed stiff.
Then Leng Buding loosened. Liu Huanjiao stood on the ground again, looked at Zhang Yuhe, and restrained all her emotions.
You can't guess how he feels now.
Getting along with Zhang Yuhe is like observing a tornado. It's fierce. You don't know when it starts attacking you.
Sometimes Liu Huanjiao thought she had found out Zhang Yuhe's temperament and what he wanted, but sometimes she felt she didn't know anything about him.
Zhang Yuhe took Liang Yuer's waist and used the hand he had just taken her waist. Somehow, Liu Huanjiao felt a bit dazzling.
"Madam, you're right. I can't be wronged, yue'er."
Zhang Yuhe tightened his hand and made yue'er unstable. Half of his body bumped into him. He said, "the lady will do it well. After seven days, I will marry yue'er as my third wife."
Liang Yuer was half surprised and half shy. She gently beat Zhang Yuhe on the chest and said softly, "general, why don't you talk to yue'er at all? Yue'er is scared to death!"
Much more spoiled than her!
But look, Zhang Yuhe doesn't like it at all, but enjoys it very much. Is it true that Zhang Yuhe is good at it now?
But it's not in the novel!
Zhang Yuhe saw that Liu Huanjiao was just thinking about something. He didn't mean to be jealous and angry at all. He was even more angry. He took a cold moon and turned around and left.
But because it was too urgent, Liang Yuer stumbled and almost fell a dog to eat shit.
Even if he was held in time, he was sprained and hurt very much.
Liang Yueer looked up to show weakness and coquetry, but she saw that Zhang Yuhe was black, like a soul seducer from hell. She could cut off his head with his shining sickle at any time.
Under my heart, everything is thorough.
Ha, so she is a chess piece used to test.
Here, Liu Huanjiao looked at the figure of Zhang Yuhe and Liang Yueer, who could not return to God.
Chunyue got up from the ground and just tossed about. She only felt her body hollowed out. She could see her wife's dejected appearance. She was still very distressed.
"Madam, are you okay..."