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Yan Huashun hurriedly walked into the palace hall, looked at the father and mother in the hall and said anxiously: "Father, mother, why do you want to arrest Xiaoqi." ”

Mu Ya, who was also her queen mother, glanced at her reproachfully: "Shun'er, don't be rude." ”

Yan Zhijiao's face was solemn: "What's the matter?"

Yan Huashun: "Father, I don't know what Xiao Qi did wrong, why did you arrest her, Xiao Qi has followed me since she was a child, loyal and dedicated, and she should not have done anything." ”

Yan Zhijiao sighed, and then said solemnly: "Shun'er, now you are no longer a child, when you were young, I didn't want to restrain you, but now I can't ignore you, you are a living body, but look at your current cultivation, you can be worthy of the mirror of the Golden Immortal!

Yan Huashun: "Father, I just love dancing, there's nothing wrong with that!"

Yan Zhijiao: "Hmph, dancing is nothing more than what an inferior singer does, how can I, the daughter of Emperor Yan, be contaminated with this worldly preference and waste my talent!"

Yan Huashun: "Father..."

Yan Zhijiao: "You don't need to say much, I once restrained you from singing and dancing anymore, and now you have repeatedly not changed, the master's fault, the servant's fault, when you figure it out one day, no longer sing and dance, I will release your personal maid again." ”

Yan Huashun's eyes were aggrieved, gritted his teeth, and stomped away.

Under the Moxin tree, Yan Huashun walked to the bottom of the tree aggrievedly, tears rolling in her eyes.

Bai Moxiao jumped off the tree, looking at her appearance, her eyes were no longer as playful as usual, and she said worriedly: "Sister Yan, what's wrong with you?"

Yan Huashun looked at him in surprise: "You... Why are you here?"

Bai Mo smiled: "I came from the Wind Stream Realm, I wanted to surprise you, but I saw you... Sister Yan, what's wrong?"

Yan Huashun walked into the Moxin Forest, her eyes were gloomy, and she told her father the words of the emperor, and Bai Moxiao followed silently.

Bai Mo smiled: "You mean that Emperor Yan will take your personal attendant away and won't let you sing and dance anymore?"

Yan Huashun leaned against a Moxin tree, her eyes were gloomy, and her expression was not as vivid as before, and nodded: "Well, my father thinks that I am not doing my job properly and wasting my talents, but I just want to have a self-preservation, but the strength is not too high, I love dancing, I envy those ordinary people who can do what they like, but as a princess of a world, I can't even do what I want to do." ”

Yan Huashun: "Brother Bai, do you also think that I am wasting time practicing dance?"

Bai Moxiao shook his head, paused, reached out and took down a Moxin leaf, and said, "Sister Yan, you haven't danced for me yet, why don't you dance for me now, I'll accompany you now, and you can dance for me, okay?"

After speaking, he also made a gesture of inviting a handsome son.

Yan Huashun snorted out laughing and raised her chin: "I'm very happy." ”

After speaking, he walked to the bottom of the ink heart woods, moved his body, and danced.

The dancing posture is agile and elegant, the posture is like a butterfly in the mountains, stepping on small steps, twisting the flexible waist, the sleeves are like flying in the sky, the steps are full of lotus, and the petals of the ink heart in the sky are falling down, and the wonderful eyes look forward to it, as if the whole piece of ink heart forest thus exudes an intoxicating light.

Bai Mo smiled at this intoxicating dance, looked at the face of the world dancing under the petals of the ink heart, put the leaves to his lips, danced, and blew moving notes.

The people of the world moved on the notes, and the notes matched the dancing, this scene was tacit and harmonious.

After the dance, Bai Moxiao put down the leaves on his lips, walked to the world's side, took her hand, his eyes were full of wordless affection and tenderness, his voice was low, and said: "Sister Yan, do what you like, you are a natural singer and dancer." With me behind you, no one can hurt you. ”

So, dance as you like, even if your cultivation is not high, I will be behind you, guarding you.

Yan Huashun was stunned, then lowered her head slightly and blushed, but did not withdraw her hand.

Under the ink heart tree, the sky is full of petals, the young man and the girl hold each other's hands, one eyes are affectionate, the other is shy, this scene is beautiful and sighing, and then, this picture is frozen in front of Bai Xue's eyes again. (To be continued.) )