Madam is a Superstar

Cui'er grabbed her clothes and lowered her head and whispered softly. She and the princess had always been generous when they came out before.

Never had I been sneaking around like this before, it was like being a thief, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

Nangong Haitang wanted to go to the theater to listen to a play, but she didn't want to be embarrassed when she bumped into Rouyin.

The only solution was to disguise herself as a man and leave the house with her personal maid Cui'er. No wonder Cui'er felt so uncomfortable.

Nangong Haitang is different. As a princess of a country, she has been the focus of attention everywhere since she was a child.

He paid no attention to the looks of passers-by and followed Nangong Yu's usual appearance.

Along the way, he was shaking the folding fan in his hand, acting like a handsome young man.

Hearing this, he hated that iron could not become steel, so he put away his folding fan and patted Cui'er's waist, which was bent like a shrimp.

"Raise your head! Straighten your back for me. You don't care what they do to us. Just let them see us if they like. We won't lose any meat."

Cui'er, I'm not talking about you. As my personal servant, how can you act so cowardly? It's such an embarrassment to me! "

"But but..."

From the corner of her eye, Cui Er secretly glanced at the people passing by them. She still felt that the looks in their eyes made her feel uncomfortable.

Nangong Haitang was a little impatient, "No but, straighten your back, or I will go back and ask my sister-in-law to deduct your monthly payment for this month!"

As soon as these words came out, Cui'er's back that couldn't be straight straightened up instantly.

The corner of Nangong Haitang's mouth twitched fiercely. In this maid's mind, her words from the princess were not as useful as monthly money, but she didn't care.

In front of the theater door, the two welcoming boys wanted to laugh but tried hard to suppress the strange greetings. They took Cui'er and stepped into the theater.

Even though she was aware of it, Nangong Haitang still didn't think anything was wrong. In the education she received since childhood,

As the princess of my great country, I must hold my head high and be confident wherever I go!

The play has not yet begun,

There is constant noise in the theater, and the best place to listen to the play is in the front row of the lobby.

Nangong Haitang reserved a seat early and took out the wooden sign to show to the boy who was leading the way.

I quickly took my seat, and before long a pre-curtain song sounded in the theater,

The noisy theater suddenly became quiet, and everyone took their seats and looked towards the stage.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty."

"Why!"

"Fortunately, in this Gaixia place, Gaogang Jueyan is not easy to invade..."

This troupe traveling all the way from the south of the Yangtze River to the north will perform two consecutive performances of Farewell My Concubine wherever they go.

Nangong Haitang bit the salty candied fruit in her mouth and listened with gusto. The folding fan had long been left on the table and was left in the cold.

Cui'er followed Nangong Haitang out to listen to the opera again and again, and she liked it after hearing it.

I became so mesmerized while listening to it that I soon forgot about the occasional strange looks from the people around me.

Those who come to the theater to listen to a play,

Most of them were people who loved opera, and almost no one spoke during the whole performance.

After one performance, there will be another one, with a period of intermission for the guests.

Nangong Haitang took Cui'er to go to the toilet. When she came back, Cui'er was beside her, chirping and sighing,

"Sir, they sang so well just now. My eyes turned red when I heard it. It was so touching, Hier."

At the end of the story, she couldn't help but burped. Although Nangong Haitang was also immersed in the drama,

But he also looked at Cui'er with disgust, turned slightly sideways and lowered his voice to remind,

"Please hold your voice and speak for me, lest others don't know that you are disguised as a man."

Cui'er hurriedly reached out to cover her mouth, her eyes turned around with a guilty conscience.

Fortunately, if it doesn't change, I can't wait to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. I lower my head and speak with a voice that almost makes me cry.

"Mr. Young Master, Miss Rouyin, I have seen Miss Rouyin, and she has also seen me. She seems to be coming towards us."

"What!?"

Nangong Haitang was also startled. Without thinking, she turned her head to look in the direction where Cui'er was just looking.

The two pairs of eyes were staring at each other, and Nangong Haitang's eyes quickly retracted as if they had been burned.

Subconsciously, he touched the stubble on the corner of his mouth, thinking that he was now dressed in men's clothing.

She puffed up her chest and felt calmer. She took Tweety's hand and walked to her seat pretending to be nonchalant.

Can,

I pulled it, but it didn’t pull. I pulled it harder, but it still didn’t pull.

A bad premonition shot up from the soles of my feet to Tianling Gai. I turned around and saw the person I least wanted to see right now appeared right in front of me.

"Princess."

Nangong Haitang: "..."

A few moments,

Nangong Haitang returned to his seat, and Cui'er stood beside him with his head lowered and about to cry without tears.

There's nothing I can do about it, the person sitting in her original position is the soft-yin girl.

"You love to listen to operas on weekdays. I guessed that you would find a way to get out of the house, so I thought of coming to the theater to try my luck. I never thought that I would be lucky..."

Nangong Haitang sat in his seat helplessly, looking at the stage with empty eyes.

While listening to the soft voice chattering in my ears, I felt a million regrets.

I never should have gotten into such trouble just to find Song Qing.

The emperor's brother and sister-in-law must have known about her bringing Cui'er out, and there must be someone secretly following her to protect her.

Therefore, it was only a matter of time before the emperor knew that he was with Sister Rouyin in the theater today.

Thinking of this, I remembered how the emperor was furious with me in the study that day.

Nangong Haitang was shocked and suddenly felt bad all over. His brain, which was not too bright, was running rapidly.

I wanted to make some random excuse to leave, but suddenly a large shadow shrouded my side. I frowned and raised my head suspiciously.

"Wu Jing?"

"Why are you here?"

If she wanted to scratch Wu Jing's face at the chrysanthemum appreciation banquet before, then she will look at it no matter how pleasing it is now.

After all, Nangong Haitang was so well protected by Concubine Yan and Nangong Yu that she didn't understand the concept of not being able to express her emotions and anger.

Anyone who came here could hear the excitement and surprise in her two sentences. Rouyin's face froze.

The fingernails under Haitang's sleeves dug into her palms, and she could barely maintain the smile on her face.

Wu Jing glanced at Rouyin who was sitting next to Nangong Haitang, and nodded slightly as a greeting.

His gaze once again rested on Nangong Haitang's face, which was filled with uncontrollable joy. An imperceptible doting appeared on her resolute face.

"I came to listen to the play and happened to see the princess and Miss Rouyin here, so I came to say hello."

Nangong Haitang, just like Cui'er just now, subconsciously looked around, then raised her head angrily and glared at Wu Jing,

"Keep your voice down, don't you see that I'm disguised as a man now?"

Really, even though it looks a little more pleasing to the eye now, he is still a reckless man and has no eyesight at all.

I really don’t know what the First Emperor Brother and the Fifth Emperor Brother think, but they think this person is a talent that can be made.

The reason why Nangong Haitang knew this was because Nangong Yu said it when he was being trained that day.

"Princess, are you sure you are...a woman disguised as a man?"

Wu Jing's question was full of smiles, and Nangong Haitang retorted unconvinced, "Why is this princess not..."

Halfway through, he noticed something was wrong. He looked down at Wu Jing's eyes and instantly froze.

She was in a hurry to get out and forgot... to tie her breasts! ! ! !