Chapter 9: Greetings

When Xia Qing dragged a wounded hand to the dance room, it attracted the onlookers of all the girls, the life of the dancing girl is monotonous, in order to protect their bodies from injury, they can't even go out, and the daily life circle is the dance room and the room. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The girls touched Xia Qing's injured hand left and right, but they always felt that the white bandage was very eye-catching.

"Hibiscus, you will definitely be punished by the iron-masked lady like this!" Girl A looked at Xia Qing with sympathy.

"Hibiscus, she said that if a person who practices dance can't even protect himself, it's not a pity to die. Girl B's eyes were full of horror.

Xia Qing thought, Xia He may be very strict, but she was said to be like this, in fact, she was demonized, aside from the dance room, Xia He on weekdays is actually very kind, she saw Xia He carry an injured kitten into the room to heal, and personally gave the cat to a little maid afterwards.

They are kind to animals, not to mention living people like them, there must be some reason behind such a strict Xia He, she is actually very helpless if she can't say it. Xia Qing comforted herself like this.

"Come on.... Here it is..."A round-faced dancing girl hurriedly ran in from the door, and the girls who had originally surrounded Xia Qing instantly scattered in the form of birds and beasts, kneeling respectfully in front of their satin. Xia Qing quietly turned her head and saw Xia He, who was dressed in green clothes, slowly coming in from the door.

She seemed to be in a good mood, with a hint of a smile on her face, sure enough, the beauty should smile more, and her smile made Xia Qing's heart a little apprehensive.

"Stop kneeling, get up and let me see your progress. Xia He quickly sat down on the Taishi chair, "Hibiscus, you go to the front hall to find you now." She looked at Xia Qing, her eyes stayed on Xia Qing's injured hand for a few seconds, "Don't come to the dance room until the injury is healed, I don't want to see your hand." Xia He turned his eyes away from her.

The girls were shocked by Xia He's words, and they didn't punish her? Is Xia He really herself today, isn't it really some strange person who replaced her? And here Xia Qing was also shocked, originally thought that even if he didn't punish him for a sneer, he wouldn't be able to escape. But isn't it a bit like a reward to punish you.... Odd?

Until he walked to the front hall, Xia Qing still didn't understand what happened to Xia He, who was different today, maybe this happiness came too suddenly, Xia Qing didn't notice a wall of flesh in front of him, and the "bang" hit Xia Qing violently, and the injury on his hand was also twitched hard, making Xia Qing grin in pain.

"Hibiscus... Are you okay?" Simo in front of him didn't seem to be in a state, and only when he saw Xia Qing sitting on the ground with his teeth bared did he realize that he had bumped into someone. This Xia Qing looked helplessly at Simo with a worried face in front of him, this guy looked at the thin and small chest is still very hard.....

"I'm ......" "Hibiscus, come here!" Before she could say anything about it, Xia Qing was brought to Mei Niang's eyes by the guys in the West Wing. When he was taken away just now, Simo seemed to have something to say to himself, what was it? Why did Simo look so wrong today?

Xia Qing felt that she was very messy, everyone was so wrong today, Xia He was too, so was Simo, and now Mei Niang, who was sitting in front of her and laughing happily, was even more.

"Hibiscus, do you know the Archbishop of the Demon Sect, Qu Ziyan?" Mei Niang stared at Xia Qing's face with interest, and took out a jade bottle with a whole body of turquoise from her sleeve. "This is the gold sore medicine he sent this morning, saying that you saved his life but also suffered a little injury, this medicine allows you to wear it every day without leaving a scar. ”

Saying that, Mei Niang took out a silver ticket from behind her, "This is a greeting post sent by Prince Yucheng, and I want you to see him by name tonight." That Yu Cheng Gongzi is notoriously reluctant to keep his own ink treasure, and now he has written such a long prayer post in order to see you, I have never seen anyone write a worship post in order to see a dancing girl in this drunken fairy building for so long. ”

There was no contempt in Mei Niang's tone, but Xia Qing was still a little uncomfortable, can't the dancing girl be respected?

"How much effort did I put into getting him to write a plaque for me......" Mei Niang turned her head to look at the huge plaque of "the world's first lady" in the main hall. "Go and rest, I'll send you clothes to wear tonight..... Find a way to let him keep a piece of ink treasure down, even if it's written on the wall..... In this way, it will be easy to raise the price in the future....." Xia Qing was stunned and looked at Mei Niang in front of her who was seriously calculating, is this still the Mei Niang she knows?

So Xia Qing was taken out of the wing room by the guy without saying a word, leaving Mei Niang in the room who was single-mindedly calculating.

Xia Qing returned to the room and sat on the wooden chair, it was so weird, everyone was too weird today.

She turned her head and saw the red jade on the table glowing warmly in the candlelight, yes, and the mess left by that troublesome Qu Ziyan, who knows who this strange jade would be! Wait, he's the Archbishop of the Demon Cult? That's really a big deal.....

Soon time passed, Xia Qing stared at the set of clothes in front of him, which was both hands and feet, and did not have the courage to put it on for a long time.

This dress is a high-quality material at a glance, Mei Niang knows that she is very filial piety and intimately prepared a plain color for her, but this kind of clothes that can see the underwear as soon as you raise your hand and see the thighs when you walk is really strange! Although since going down the mountain, a lot of things have happened to me that have not happened in the past 17 years of life, but those are inevitable......

Xu is Xia Qing struggled for too long, and the guy who was waiting outside knocked on the door impatiently, "Hibiscus girl, Aunt Mei Niang said, if you don't wear this dress, then the money for that day should be repaid as soon as possible, and you can be at ease without selling yourself." ”

Threat! Naked threat! Xia Qing cursed the guy outside the door fiercely in his mind, and of course, his hand was also very obedient and put on the thin and transparent clothes, which seemed to be more terrifying than the matter of repaying the money with this clothes......

Just bear with it anymore, that Yucheng Gongzi respects himself so much, he must be a righteous gentleman, even if he has such clothes, he won't be good, right? Xia Qing comforted herself like this, of course she didn't expect that in fact, that Yucheng Gongzi was also a demon dressed as a righteous gentleman......