"What is the relationship between Simo and you?"

Qu Ziyan didn't seem to hear Xia Qing's voice, and gently kissed her small earlobe. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Shhh..... It's so itchy, don't do this!" Xia Qing pushed Qu Ziyan away and quickly covered her ears with both hands, "Do you know Simo?"

Qu Ziyan looked at Xia Qing with an unhappy expression, and then grabbed Xia Qing's hair and wrapped it around his hands.

White and slender, with circles of jet-black hair on his knobby fingers, indescribable charm.

"Simo is my man, but he seems to be becoming more and more disobedient now. Qu Ziyan suddenly made a move hard, and the defenseless Xia Qing fell into his arms, and the rich fragrance of flowers surrounded Xia Qing.

"I heard that Simo has moved his heart this time, which one do you say he has a crush on, but he has to take a crush on the woman I fancy?" A cold breath came from above his head, and Xia Qing couldn't help but shiver.

"I don't have anything to do with him..... Since I'm doing things for you, shouldn't you tell me your plans first? Xia Qing looked up at the delicate phoenix eyes, and the eyes were like silk.

Qu Ziyan let go of the person in his arms, with an evil smile on his face.

"I told you what I should know, and I didn't know what I shouldn't....... Let's do a good job. Qu Ziyan turned around and wanted to leave, as if he had thought of something, "I have given you what you wanted last time today, and now you can do things with peace of mind, right?"

Before Xia Qing came back to his senses, a gust of wind passed, and the red clothes in front of him were gone, leaving only a burst of fragrant wind.

"Last time?" Xia Qing muttered to herself, "Could it be!"

Xia Qing took away the pillow, and sure enough, a new silver ticket was pressed under the knife. A paragraph was written on the silver ticket.

"A few inches of moonlight, a few touches of lovesickness, a few paragraphs of sadness, just a word, Ji Ruqing. ”

That's why Qu Ziyan promised to tell himself last time?

Xia Qing couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, he couldn't help but think too highly of himself........

If you can come up with an answer to such a paragraph, you can really become a god.......

Xia Qing hid the silver ticket and took out the two identical jade pendants from the box. What would Qu Ziyan's expression be if he knew that he still had such a jade pendant in his hand?

She placed the jade pendant on the candle, and the candlelight illuminated the two jade pendants almost transparently, emitting a soft red light to the surroundings, and the dark lines in the two jade pendants were almost identical, but the long scar-like crack on one of them was very obvious.

Xia Qing stroked the "injured" jade pendant distressedly, "If there is no rift, then you are also a perfect jade pendant." She sighed and put the jade pendant back in the box, the candlelight flickering, illuminating her face in a flickering light.

The jade pendant that was lost and recovered, the jade pendant that was obtained inexplicably, the connection between the two is obvious, but why do these things take the initiative to find themselves?

The training in the dance room is the same every day, and all Xia Qing can do is to work harder.

Hehuan occasionally came to the dance room, but every time he only danced the Huangteng song in front of Xia Qing, like a demonstration.

The originally quiet dance room is only a little popular when Hehuan comes.

"Sister Hehuan, are you dancing again today?"

"Sister Hehuan, your dancing is so good-looking, can you teach us?"

"Sister Hehuan, your skin is so good, how do you take care of it?"

...........

Only when Xia He trained Xia Qing did anyone dare to say these words.

Since that night, Xia He's attitude towards Xia Qing has been a little different from before, they don't get along as awkward as before, and their hearts are not as conflicted as before.

In the dance room, they are masters and apprentices, and in private, Xia He often sends steamed buns to Xia Qing to eat.

For Xia Qing, who loves steamed buns more than life, isn't a master who can give himself steamed buns to eat is the best master in the world?

thereupon

I don't have enough training in class, so I can continue after class!

The action is a bit problematic, so let's do it twenty more times!

In the middle of the night, I thought of a question during the day, and asked in the master's room!

In this way, half a month has passed, and Xia Qing's dancing skills have made a qualitative leap.

If the previous training created a Xia Qing who could look like Xia He, then the current training has turned Xia Qing into another Xia He.

The two of them have the same movements, even some of the tiny details are exactly the same.

It just so happened that the two of them had the same surname Xia, so they were laughed at by other dancers and called the Xia family twin flowers.

The day of the next full moon is getting closer and closer, and the competition between Xia Qing and Hehuan is also close at hand. Although Xia He was very satisfied with the results of the training, Xia Qing was still very worried.

Because the bottle of powder that I don't know if it was poison or what.

Qu Ziyan said that their game Mochen would definitely come, and he would have to pour the medicine powder into his robe at that time. If he doesn't, what he wants to kill is Simo.

But for so many days, Mochen disappeared from this world like evaporation from the world.

Even Simo heard his companion say that he had gone back to the countryside to visit his sick mother.

Therefore, Xia Qing's nervous heart did not let go until the day of the game.

Mei Niang arranged the competition venue of the two in the Feihua Pavilion, and claimed to be a wonderful dance between the two dancing girls of the Drunken Immortal Building. Although this is an internal competition, the shrewd Mei Niang still used this gimmick to make a good profit.

Tickets that cost twice as much as the usual ticket price were quickly sold out.

One is the famous Oiran who performs the Phoenix Teng Song all the year round in the capital, and the other is a fledgling but powerful dancing girl who cannot be underestimated. It is also a once-in-a-lifetime event for two beauties to compete on the same stage.

For those dignitaries who have money and nowhere to spend it, and visit the drunken fairy building all year round, this competition is full of freshness, and some people even began to bet on which of the two would win.

But no matter what the result is, it is certain that the two sides will inevitably show all their strength.

A little more expensive than usual tickets are really just a small problem for spectators compared to a good game.

Xia Qing also changed into the dance clothes she was going to wear later, and her eyes were straight when she looked at the posture on the side.

"Xia Qing, you are really beautiful. Zizi looked forward and backward, and only felt that this beauty was more outstanding than this dress.

Because of filial piety, Xia Qing chose a smoked blue gauze skirt with the most plain color. The skirt was a little small, and it became a tights on Xia Qing's body.

Delicate collarbones, slightly bulging chest, flat lower abdomen, a suffocating waist, and two long, straight legs. The smoky blue gauze skirt made Xia Qing's skin even whiter and more tender.

Zizi looked at Xia Qing and touched his belly with a pile of fat again, hey, I can't lose weight after such high-intensity training......

The gauze skirt as thin as a cicada's wings covers Xia Qing, and there is a beauty that combines purity and charm.

has both the innocence of a girl and a natural charm, Xia Qing reveals such a temperament in her bones. It's not something that can be trained by training.

Mei Niang stood at the door and looked at Xia Qing carefully. In this short period of time, this agile girl has slowly transformed and been reborn.

From being afraid of everything and being cautious to the current cheerful and optimistic, from not knowing the world to occasionally thinking of some crooked brains, maybe Xia Qing herself didn't find out about her changes, but as Mei Niang, who brought her into the Drunken Immortal Building, such a change is very obvious.

"Right or wrong. Mei Niang muttered to herself, "It's unfair to do this after all." ”

Mei Niang didn't go in the end, and she left the room with a sigh.

In the room, Xia Qing's eyes darkened.