Chapter 27

The next morning, after breakfast, Wu Ruo and Hei Xuanyi invite Hei Xuanyi and him to take a carriage to xizha theatre.

After sitting in the carriage, Wu Ruo suddenly felt that today's robes seemed to be narrowed, and the abdomen was particularly tight, leading to some difficulties in breathing.

Black Xuan Yi saw him twist like a white silkworm, and couldn't help but wring his eyebrow.

Wu Ruo notices black Xuan Yi's eyes and laughs: "I'm getting fat again."

Black Xuan Yi looks at the abdomen tightened by the silver belt and says in a deep voice, "sit here."

Wu Ruo subconsciously props up his body. However, he is too bulky and has not propped up his body with all his strength.

He exhaled, rested for a moment, and tried again. Focusing on his strength, he didn't find that he was like a fat bamboo bear that couldn't turn over in black Xuan Yi's eyes at this time, making people want to pull it into their arms and rub it hard.

After two attempts, Wu Ruo still couldn't do it. He rolled his eyes and said, "Sir, can't you sit here by yourself?"

Knowing that he is inconvenient to move, he needs to move his position in a narrow space and deliberately embarrass him.

Black Xuan Yi raises her mouth and sits next to him. Then she puts her hand on his stomach and rubs it.

"What are you doing?" If Wu doesn't stare at black Xuan Yi, he immediately feels a spiritual force injected into his body to feed insects and insects. Suddenly, his abdomen is a little loose, and he is no longer hard to breathe.

He breathed, looked at black Xuan Yi, and asked, "do you rub my stomach, and let the insects and insects in my body gather together?"

Black Xuan Yi doesn't speak. She claps her elastic belly and sits back to her original position with satisfaction.

“……” If Wu ruo's mouth corners were smoked, I don't know if he would get a bad impression of him if he kept patting him on the stomach.

When we arrived at xizha theatre, there was a light snow in the sky, but it did not affect the enthusiasm of everyone to come to the theatre. One coach after another stopped at the gate of the theatre.

When Wuruo and heixuanyi get off the carriage, their fat bodies and ugly faces immediately attract the attention of the people around them.

"Look, that fat man should be the sixth young master of wujianan courtyard?" Someone whispered to his companion.

"It must be him who is so fat. Except for him, there is no one in Gaoling city who is fatter than him. Eh, is the man in the black cloak beside him his husband? Wow, he looks scary, just like the play said, he is really ugly. I think no woman would marry him, so he would choose to marry a fat man."

"If you want to marry a fat man, you should also marry a woman. What's the matter of marrying a man to go home now? Don't you think it's disgusting? "

Wu Ruo gave them a cold glance.

The people who were talking about them suddenly screamed and were beaten black and blue for some reason.

The people who were beaten couldn't see the one who hit them. They covered their faces and shouted at the empty place, "ah, who, who hit us?"

"Which son of a bitch beat us? We have the land to stand up for us, ah!" This person just finished saying, the face was beaten again, on the spot was beaten lying on the ground can not get up.

The others were scared to disperse in a swarm and left in their own carriages.

Wu Ruo squints, but also can't see the person who beat those people. He looks at black Xuan Yi. He remembers that this person can control ghosts. Besides, he often follows a group of lonely souls and wild ghosts who are highly cultivated. Therefore, he guesses that those people should be beaten by ghosts. Unfortunately, he has no accomplishments now, and can't see what's going on.

"Who is so bold to make trouble in xizha theater?"

An angry voice came out of the gate, and then out came five young men.