I'm competing with the male lead for a woman[GL]

Chapter 76: Is this the thing you gave me?

The porcelain cup shattered on the stage.

Because of this sound, the entire Risheng Chamber became even quieter.

After saying this, Xiao Jin turned around, intending to leave with Chu Shao.

But she was surprised to find that the other party had already stood up at some point.

Her posture was straight, with a smile on her face.

It was as if everything on the stage had nothing to do with her.

Chu Shao's lips overflowed with laughter, even raising her hand and clapping three times.

The crisp sound echoed in the hall.

The woman in red still wore the blood butterfly mask.

She looked at Chu Shao and asked with a smile, "Is the Princess satisfied with what she saw?"

Chu Shao nodded slightly, "It was a bit boring at first, but fortunately it gradually became more exciting and captivating. It can be considered a good play."

Gradually became more exciting and captivating?

Hearing Chu Shao's evaluation, Xiao Jin was stunned.

For a moment, she didn't know whether these two words were naive or cruel.

Along with everything in front of her, it seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist.

What were they talking about?

The woman in red smiled, "As long as the Princess is happy, I'm sure you also know what this big gift is."

Chu Shao nodded.

The woman in red seemed very satisfied with all of this, so she said softly, "Since you already know, let her make an appearance next..."

Before Chu Shao could respond.

There was a sudden sharp whistle in the hall.

In an instant, the vermilion door collapsed and the window panes shattered.

It was like a siege.

Dozens of black crossbows were aimed coldly and murderously at the faces of the people in the Blood Rain Pavilion.

Half of the red-clothed woman's face was hidden behind a mask.

Unknown to anyone, a deep smile rose in her eyes at this moment.

She looked at Xiao Jin who was sitting in a wheelchair.

As she watched the young, sickly Prince Yan put down her bamboo whistle, her whole face was both beautiful and cold.

At this moment, the red-clothed woman could be sure.

The prince was angry.

And it seemed that she was really angry.

The tea splashed on the stage, leaving a deep dark mark.

Gradually becoming cold, no more steam rising.

Xiao Jin looked at the red-clothed woman calmly: "Deputy leader Master, this prince says... that's enough."

"So it's time to end this play, and no need for any more gifts."

...

The carriage was speeding.

The journey back to the mansion was somewhat long.

Chu Shao lifted the carriage curtain.

On a spring night, the willow trees swayed in the evening breeze.