Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

"I see."

Luo Qingya seemed to have realized something, she smiled softly, and gave another respectful gift.

Finally, let's talk.

"Back then, I was a singer in the Baihuimen Grand Ballroom in the concession of Qinghe City. I had little talent and learning, so I could only hum a few little tunes to make the audience laugh and applaud, and that was enough."

"Singing for about two or three years, until one day, Qinghe City came to Qinghe City, a great warlord who had to move his base because of the severe war in the north, and took root here, Zhu Yu'an."

Speaking of this, Luo Qingya's face seemed to have an unconcealable obsession.

"Speaking of Zhu Yu'an, once he came to Qinghe City, he really attracted the attention of countless girls."

"His lips are red, his teeth are white, his face is handsome, and his gestures reveal the domineering and fierceness inherent in the military... Even an ordinary woman like me would not dare to think about such a man."

"But I never expected that when he came to our Baihuimen Grand Ballroom for the first time, he would fall in love with me at a glance...or in other words, he fell in love with my singing voice."

As she spoke, Luo Qingya suddenly paused, freed one hand, and gently rubbed her throat.

After a while, he continued.

"From then on, as long as it is the day of my performance, this big warlord can arrive on time, grab the last row of soft seats in the ballroom, and listen to me sing."

"This kind of life lasted for a long time... until one day when I came home from get off work, he drove his big Buick and brought a bouquet of roses as bright as blood, and came to me."

"That night, we chatted for a long time, for a long time... Finally, we fell in love with each other and fell in love deeply."

"But it wasn't long before I found out that he was a married man. His wife was the daughter of Mayor Peng's family in Qinghe City at that time, our Qinghe socialite, Ms. Peng Wei."

"I also know that it is because of his marriage with the Peng family that the army under his command was able to be stationed in our Qinghe City."

"Of course, in our time, it was common for men to have wives and keep concubines outside, and they could even be used as chat capital after dinner."

"But Zhu Yu'an is very strange. He... never wants to mention the matter of being with me to the outside world, and he has not married me back to his commander's mansion for a long time, so that he can be his concubine seriously."

"But they kept telling me that Peng Wei didn't allow it, and Peng Wei was not happy...even though I had met Peng Wei at that time and had a good talk with her, we could respect each other and serve Zhu Yu'an together."

"So, we stayed together for another two years like this. And in order to love him wholeheartedly, I also decided not to smile at other men, so I retired."

"It's a pity that I didn't know it at the time. When I was making various preparations for retirement, he actually hid it from me and invited the young master from Murong's family who loves painting to paint a portrait of me every night. "

"But this kind of portrait is depicted in the shape of a puppet."

Speaking of this, the obsessed look on Luo Qingya's face also gradually sank, replaced by a cold look.

"I'm very unhappy about this, after all, it always feels unlucky to do so..."

"But Zhu Yu'an said that the current situation is serious, and he is likely to return to the battlefield and shed his blood for the land that gave birth to us."