Chapter 167

"My family..." Nanbao Yi touched his stomach awkwardly, "finished?"

The atmosphere in the lobby is strange.

"Young lady! Come on

A clear voice suddenly rang out.

Nanbao Yi looks out.

Zhuzhu was wearing a steady woman's costume, and her face was full of comforting expression of "I've come to save the scene.".

She rushed onto the stage, covering her cheek in horror. "Ah, young lady, your umbilical cord and placenta have fallen to the ground! Go and lie down on the couch, or your intestines will fall out

"Nanbaoyi":.... "

It seems that there is no such line in her play?

However, Nan Baozhu was very energetic.

She not only helped her to the couch and lay down, but also pretended to pick up three pillows and held them in her arms to tease: "young lady, the child's eyes and eyebrows are so beautiful that he looks like the emperor's master! Look, they're still laughing at me

The theater is silent.

That group of oppressive Pro guards were forced to watch the performance of the mentally retarded. They wanted to laugh but did not dare. They held back very hard one by one.

But there is no doubt that the play is much more interesting than the fight between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

Elegant seat.

The old lady rubbed her eyes in disbelief.

However, looking horizontally and vertically, the two living treasures on the stage are her own granddaughters.

They are all their own flesh and blood. Even if their small faces are painted with heavy colors, she can recognize them at a glance.

She took Jiang's hand and whispered, "how did Jiaojiao and zhuya run to the stage? What is it like to be a good lady in the theater? What nonsense

The Jiang family is chatting.

It's just to be in public. The key is that her daughter acts like a mentally retarded person.

After putting three pillows into the cradle, Nan Baozhu ran to the couch and said in a loud voice, "don't be afraid, young lady. I'll help you to plug your intestines back. I'll keep your mother and son safe! To tell you the truth, I learned from the doctor of Shu county and came to the imperial palace to be a steady woman in disguise. It was only because of my interest that I was very good at medicine. "

Nanbaoyi wants to cry without tears.

In order to cooperate with the little cousin, she had to play the weird picture of stuffing her intestines back.

I don't know if this play can get back on track!

On the second floor, Xiao Yi was enjoying the opera.

He felt that watching nanjiaojiao give birth to nine sons in a row is more powerful than seeing the old lady scolding Huang.

Just ten words came back and whispered in his ear.

He ate an orange.

Farewell my concubine, Yu Ji committed suicide

The little girl is smart and knows how to protect herself without hurting herself.

Now she's on the stage again, apparently to prepare an alibi for herself.

Ten words looked at the anxious waiting Liu family and asked in a low voice: "Liu duanfang's body is still in the background, can we clean it up completely?"

"She's doing a good job. Don't interfere."

"Yes

On the stage, nanjiaojiao is giving birth to her sixth son, which is called a hundred turns and a thousand turns.

Nanbaozhu, holding a pair of scissors in one hand and a long saw in the other, was shouting hard. It didn't look like midwifery, but it seemed to be life threatening.

Xiao Yi eats orange petals, and his Phoenix eyes are gentle.

If the little girl doesn't want to work hard, then he is willing to hide her under his own wings and take good care of her.

If she wants to rely on her own strength, the eagle flies into the sky, then he is willing to let her fly.

Xiao Yi is always nanjiaojiao's last retreat.

Scene seven is coming to an end.

South Rouge looks cold, can't help but look at the backstage.

It's been half an hour. Why hasn't Liu duanfang come back?

Also did not see the maid gossiping about nanbaoyi and men.

The whole theater is very quiet, as if infected by the two mentally retarded actors on the stage, still full of stupidity.

When Nanyan was about to sit still, a maid came over pale.

"Backstage, something happened to the backstage..."

Nan Yan's eyes brightened.

Liu's brother and sister-in-law are equally excited.

Sister Liu stood up and took the maid's hand excitedly. "Is it related to my son?"

She seemed to see that the south family's wealth fell into their Liu family's pocket!

She seemed to see Nanbao clothes and serve their family with great hospitality!

The maid pulled back her hand and looked nervous: "the young master of the Liu family, who came to see the play with you, committed suicide backstage It's bleeding all over the floor, and I'm out of breath... "

The crowd was silent.

After digesting the news, sister-in-law Liu's face turned pale and ran to the backstage.

Nan Yan lowered his head, covering his face, and couldn't believe it.

Liu duanfang's nature is selfish and greedy. Everyone in the world is dead. He is reluctant to make fun of his own life.He would never commit suicide

In the middle, there must be some misunderstanding!

The NANs don't look good.

Nanmu helped up the old lady and said in a low voice, "Niang, you are too old to see blood. You girls go back to the house first, and give it to the children here. If you want to come to yamen, someone will come soon, and the child will take care of it. "

The old lady nodded.

Jiang helped the old lady and a group of female dependents went down the building.

They boarded the carriage outside the opera garden, and the old lady told Xiao Yi to go and take his two sisters back to the house, and then let the carriage set off.

Soon after they left, Cheng De came with the Yamen.

The backstage was already empty.

Cheng German covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief and examined the corpse himself. He said faintly: "it looks like suicide. How can you say it's a suicide?"

After carefully examining the work, the old man bowed his hand and said, "I'd like to report to Mr. Cheng that this man really committed suicide. The wound on his neck was caused by his own right hand

Nan Yan pushed aside the crowd and stood out with tears in his eyes.

She cried: "brother Cheng, the man who died is my cousin Liu duanfang! He said a few days ago that he had a sweetheart, so he could never commit suicide! There must be some misunderstanding. Brother Cheng, you must find the murderer who killed my cousin

She threw herself into the arms of German, crying bitterly.

Cheng De frowns.

With so many yamen servants watching, Nanyan threw himself in his arms, like what?

He pushed aside Nan Yan. "The only doubt is why Liu duanfang wore a woman's costume when she died. Do you like wearing women's clothes

His business attitude made Nan Yan uncomfortable.

She wiped her tears and whispered, "there is no such habit. It must be the murderer who puts on his costume In addition, brother Cheng, there's another thing that Yan'er doesn't know whether to say or not. "

"Life matters, but you can say it."

"My cousin's sweetheart is nanbaoyi, and Nan Yan was eager to say something but stopped. "When my cousin left the elegant seat, he wanted to find her. I don't know if his death has anything to do with nanbaoyi. I'd better ask elder brother Cheng to summon her here or confront her face to face. "

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