"Hey, General Luo, please drive more and don't block me from seeing the beauty..."

"Prince Yu, please sit down and drink tea..."

"Oh, what kind of tea do you want to drink? I want to see the beauty..."

"There are many beauties, and some of them have time to look at. Don't rush it for a while..."

"Oh, General Luo, what are you doing?"

When King Yu finally pushed Luo Fengtang away and looked again, on the stage over there, Yang Ruoqing had already finished speaking and went backstage with Yun Niang.

King Yu's face was full of depression, "What a bad thing you said, you have no beauty..."

Luo Fengtang smiled, "Your Highness Prince Yu, please sit down and drink tea."

After King Yu sat down, Luo Fengtang finally moved away from King Yu.

After Qi Xingchen exchanged greetings with Prince Yu, he also left his table.

"This King Yu is very lustful. Brother Fengtang, I think he seems to have thoughts about Qing'er."

After sitting down, Mu Zichuan whispered to Luo Fengtang worriedly.

The corners of Luo Fengtang's lips curled up coldly, and he said solemnly: "I can see it too. If I hadn't been concerned about the situation at that time, I definitely wouldn't have just blocked his sight!"

"If he dares to harass Qing'er again, huh, no matter who the prince is!" he said.

Muzichuan nodded with a solemn look on his face.

If King Yu really has evil thoughts towards Qing'er, and Brother Fengtang goes against King Yu for Qing'er, then what will he do?

Come out and give it a try?

Or pretending to be a bystander?

Or, look at the attitude of the teacher Mr. Zhang and His Highness Prince Chen?

For a time, Mu Zichuan was worried.

Backstage, Yang Ruoqing and Yun Niang were taking off their makeup, and Sister Hua came in with snacks and fruit plates.

The smile on Sister Hua's face couldn't be contained no matter what.

"Miss Yang, Yun Niang..."

Yang Ruoqing turned to look at Sister Hua, pursed her lips and smiled and said: "Sister Hua, don't call me Miss Yang again in the future."

"I just made an agreement with Yun Niang. From now on, you can just call me Qing'er."

Hearing this, Sister Hua was startled for a moment, then quickly nodded with a smile.

"well."

"Qing'er, um... this opening ceremony was really well done!"

"Especially the finale song and dance, darling, everyone is excited,"

“Great, great!”

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing and Yun Niang looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

Yang Ruoqing said: "The main purpose of this opening ceremony is to allow Yun Niang to return to the stage and return to the public eye."

"Looking at the response, our goal has been achieved, which is great!" she said.

Sister Hua breathed a sigh of relief and sent the snack plates to Yang Ruoqing and Yun Niang.

He put his hands on his hips and raised his head, looking proud and proud.

"Our Haitang Pavilion got off to a good start today. That old hen in Qunfang Pavilion opposite is probably going to have his nose crooked with anger, right?"

"Hahaha, she thought that letting Zi Yan secretly learn our Feng Qiu Huang would steal our limelight?"

"Bah, what a dream!"

"Look, with our Qing'er here, their little shady tricks will fall apart as soon as they are exposed! Hahaha, it's really refreshing!"

Here we were talking and laughing, removing makeup, eating these pastries, and drinking tea.

Over there, a steward from the building came in.

"My boss, Sister Hua, Prince Yu is here."

His Royal Highness Prince Yu?

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows. She saw King Chen in the hall earlier.

Who is King Yu? Which son is the emperor?

Seeing Yang Ruoqing's slightly confused look, Sister Hua quickly explained: "Prince Yu is the brother of the current emperor and a frequent visitor."

"By the way, it's the middle-aged man who just said he wanted a heavy reward."

After what Sister Hua said, Yang Ruoqing still couldn't remember it.

Because when King Yu shouted for a huge reward, the curtain call was just at that time, and she didn't see anyone at all.

"Come out with me to greet you." Yang Ruoqing said, and then stood up.

Before he could reach the door, a middle-aged man with a beard opened the curtain and barged into the dressing room backstage.

"Boss Yang, Miss Yang, haha, your performance is so wonderful, I enjoyed watching it very much!"

Before she could stand still, a loud voice boomed in the small dressing room.

Yang Ruoqing and others followed the rules and saluted King Yu to greet him.

"Hahaha, I am an easy-going person. Please get up quickly."

Prince Yu reached out directly and wanted to shake Yang Ruoqing's hand.

Yang Ruoqing turned to one side and calmly avoided the greedy hands of desire.

He took a step back and finally got a clear look at the face of the person in front of him.

Hehe, after a long time of doing this, it turns out that the old prostitute Yu Wang is the old man with a sultry look from before?

The smoke and disgust in her heart welled up, but Yang Ruoqing's face remained calm.

"It is our honor to be appreciated by King Yu."

"This is the dressing room backstage. It's simple and dirty. It's a sign of neglect to His Highness Prince Yu."

Speaking of this, Yang Ruoqing turned sideways and told Sister Hua:

"Sister Hua, please quickly invite Prince Yu to take a seat in the front hall. I will be waiting for you."

Sister Hua understood, smiled apologetically and came over to invite Prince Yu: "Your Highness, please come with me..."

Prince Yu, however, didn't even bother to talk to Sister Hua. He stared straight at Yang Ruoqing's face with his eyes narrowed.

This face is so beautiful and beautiful that I never get tired of it.

These eyes are bright and lively, as if they can talk.

And this nose, this mouth, ouch, it’s all my favorite taste!

King Yu geared up and looked at Yang Ruoqing with piercing eyes. The burning in his eyes was the man's urge to conquer a woman.

Beside, Sister Hua was stunned when she saw this.

I originally thought that King Yu was here for Yun Niang, but why does it look like he is here for Qing'er?

Sister Hua mustered up her courage and came over to greet King Yu again.

"Your Highness, the environment here is simple. Please, Your Highness..."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. I have said that I am a very easy-going person and don't pick on things..." Prince Yu said.

Sister Hua frowned.

Seeing this, Yun Niang took a deep breath and walked over.

She said to Prince Yu in a gentle and delicate voice: "Your Highness, thank you very much for coming to support me. I am so grateful."

"Your Highness, please give me a favor and let Yun Niang offer you a drink of wine?"

"Don't be in a hurry to drink. We will have plenty of opportunities to drink in the future." King Yu turned his head and gave Yun Niang a lewd look.

He raised his hand and squeezed Yun Niang's little hand, "Yun Niang, my beauty, please step aside first. I have something to tell Boss Yang in detail!" King Yu said.

Hearing this, Yun Niang and Sister Hua both looked at Yang Ruoqing worriedly.

Yang Ruoqing felt extremely sick in her heart, but she couldn't help but want to smile.

She moved the rabbit skin hand warmer bag that had been blocking her belly and deliberately pushed out her belly.

"My little lady, it's such an honor to have His Royal Highness Prince Yu come to the backstage in person. What do you want His Highness to do?" she asked with a smile.

King Yu's eyes fell on her protruding belly.

"Miss Yang, your belly..."

"Oh, I'm a pregnant woman, and I'm carrying a baby!" Yang Ruoqing said generously.

King Yu's eyes widened and his mind seemed to be a little hard to turn around.

Yang Ruoqing snickered secretly.

How's it going? Old pervert, are you disappointed?
Chapter completed!