"Sister Hehuan. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" The dancers who were originally around Xia Qing all dispersed and saluted with Hehuan respectfully.

The status of Hehuan in the Drunken Immortal Building is very high. Among all the people here, she is also the highest, so everyone here respectfully calls Sister Hehuan a big gift, and she can afford it.

Hehuan is also accustomed to this kind of starry and moon-like life, she raised her head proudly and said "um" lightly with her nose.

"I see that you are also an ordinary person today, why does the Mochen boy look at you so highly?" He Huan walked up to Xia Qing and stretched out his slender fingers coated with Kodan and lifted her chin frivolously. "It's even more ordinary to look at it this way, and it's really worthless to look like a person from the Western Regions with these facial features. ”

"You...... You..... Don't overdo it!"

"Okay, I'm fine. Xia Qing gently bowed and saluted Hehuan respectfully, "Sister Hehuan, the little woman's appearance is not as beautiful and generous as her sister, and her dancing posture is naturally not as graceful as her sister, wouldn't my sister torture the little woman compared to herself?"

"Hmph. Seeing that Xia Qing didn't reply at all, Hehuan snorted coldly and walked away. Ben still wanted her to talk back, and she had an excuse to get her to death, but she was polite and praised herself now, although I don't know if she was sincere, but if she still troubled her like this, it would only be a mouthful.

Although Hehuan has a poisonous mouth, he is still a measured person who knows how to stop in moderation.

"Miss, why don't you clean up that slut, she made you so embarrassed yesterday!" said a woman with a maid's hair tied in a bun.

Her name is Cui'er, who was the maid that Mei Niang gave to her when Hehuan was selected as an Oiran, and was responsible for taking care of Hehuan's life, and over time she also became a confidant of Hehuan.

Of course, such treatment with a maid can only be enjoyed by the identity of Hehuan.

"Suppress her arrogance today, let her know that this drunken fairy building is not something that her little dancing girl can mess with. Take care of it now, so that it won't climb on my head in the future. He Huan stretched out the finger that had just lifted Xia Qing's chin and wiped it with a handkerchief, as if something dirty had been stained. "You asked Zhao Wen to check the details of that Mochen, a man who can take out 200,000 gold casually, there are not many in this capital. “

Xia He was unexpectedly late today, and he was a full quarter of an hour late before slowly appearing.

Xia He looked haggard, his palm-sized face seemed to be sharper overnight, his cheeks and lips were white, and his eyes were red. She walked to the side of the Taishi chair with a blank face, and didn't seem to see the accord sitting on the Taishi chair resting.

"Yo Yo Yo, wasn't it very powerful yesterday, why are you so haggard today? It was last night that I couldn't sleep at the thought of being picked up, right?"

Xia He only then discovered the existence of Hehuan, she squinted at the melon seed shells all over the floor of the dance room, and the proud Hehuan suddenly understood in her heart.

This guy is here to make trouble for himself.

Xia He turned his head and saw Xia Qing quietly practicing her dancing skills on the ribbon, she looked normal, and it seemed that Hehuan hadn't done anything to her.

"There are no idlers in the dance room, and no food is allowed. Xia He looked coldly at the handful of melon seeds in Hehuan's hand, "It's also the person who went out of the dance room, don't be embarrassed here, I can't wait to know that you can't stay here, you want to sell yourself?"

"You, you, don't talk nonsense! It's not that you can't stay, it's that I don't want to stay anymore!" He Huan stood up from the Taishi's chair happily, and the angry expression of last night appeared again.

Xia Qing secretly glanced at the two people next to the Taishi's chair and laughed, sure enough, this acacia had to be cleaned up by the master.

"Hibiscus, why did you say they quarreled, and why didn't you talk back when she insulted you so much just now!"

Zizi also stopped practicing, looking curious and baby-like.

"It was last night that they would be like this, and it doesn't matter if you don't know. As for my refusal, it is clear that she wants me to reply and that she will have an excuse to clean me up on trumped-up charges. ”

After saying this, Zizi had already opened his mouth to look at Xia Qing.

It's no wonder that I can only practice until now, and I don't have the opportunity to go on..... It's really scheming...... Xia Qing touched Zizi's head a little distressed.

"It's okay, you'll understand later. ”

Hehuan's whole body was trembling, and the melon seeds in his hand were also falling down because of the trembling, "Xia He, you slut, don't think I don't know what you did before! If that person really likes you so much, why didn't he come to this drunken immortal building for three years, and he won't call you ....... when he comes now?"

A crisp "pop" sounded.

Everyone in the dance room stopped their movements and looked at the Taishi chair.

He Huan caressed half of his face, his eyes stared at Xia He without blinking, and Xia He also glared at He Huan at this time, "If you want to bite someone else, don't dirty my dance room." What are you looking at? Why don't you give me a good practice! I can learn it?"

The dancers lowered their heads and trained, not daring to raise their heads again.

If there is anyone who knows Xia He in the world, there is no doubt that it is Hehuan.

The two entered the drunken fairy building together, worked hard in the dance room together, and the friendship between the past and the present slowly deteriorated under the catalysis of various things. They know what hurts each other the most, and what can touch each other's bottom line.

Today, there is no doubt that Hehuan has succeeded in angering Xia He.

She put her head in Xia He's ear and said in a low voice, "Xia He said that you really think that someone like Yu Zheng will fall in love with you, a mere dancing girl?"

Three years ago, Yu Zheng chose Xia He among her and Xia He, so she never had the opportunity to see Yu Zheng again, let alone others. Obviously, she is as good as Xia He, why, why did she choose Xia He? This thorn has been deeply rooted in her heart, and by the time she found out, Xia He and her were already strangers.

"Even if he doesn't like me anymore, he didn't even choose you in the first place, and you haven't had a chance to meet him now, right?" Xia He shot back coldly, "If you have nothing to do, please hurry up, next month's Huang Tengqu It seems that Mei Niang has a new candidate, and finally I don't have to see your disgusting face anymore." ”

"Oh, I'm afraid it's your Xia He who is lonely and unheard, Mei Niang asked me to come to this dance room to let me practice hard, and at the beginning of next month, I will learn from that little girl, and the person who wins the competition will continue to dance the Phoenix Teng song on stage. I'm afraid you'll have to continue to look at my face, which is more beautiful than yours for a long, long time. ”

After saying that, Hehuan opened his long legs and wanted to leave, "By the way, I will remember this slap for you, Xia He, wait, I will definitely double it." A delicate smile appeared on Hehuan's face, "Mu ...... Practice hard, I don't want to win too easily at the beginning of next month. ”

After saying this, Hehuan's figure gradually disappeared at the door.

"At the beginning of next month, master, this is ......," Xia Qing asked suspiciously as she walked up to Xia He's side.

"Mei Niang let you learn dance skills with Hehuan, the day is the beginning of next month, practice hard. Since Xia He left, the whole person sat down on the Taishi chair as if he had no strength.

"Master..... Are you alright, do you want to ......?"

"It's okay, I've been practicing hard lately, and if you practice well, you can sit in this position. Xia He suddenly looked up at Xia Qing, "You saw Yu Zheng Gongzi yesterday?"

"Yes...... He's right....."

"I see, you go practice. Xia He lowered his head, his face was paler than just now, and the cinnabar mole on his forehead was even more red, like a drop of blood and tears.

Xia Qing looked at the abnormal Xia He and wanted to say something, but seeing her ugly face, it was difficult to speak, so she had to practice first.

"What's wrong with the Iron Maiden? It's strange today, one or two of them are jumping to the dance room. Zizi asked in a whisper.

Xia Qing also felt very strange, as soon as she mentioned Xia He, who had always been indifferent to Prince Yu Zheng, her expression would change, could it be that she and Mochen were old acquaintances?

"Okay, let's practice. Xia Qing wrapped the ribbon and started a new round of practice, and a new speculation began in his mind,

If Xia He and Yu Zheng are old acquaintances, then there are some things that should be able to be understood.

She quietly looked up and saw the weak Xia He on the Taishi chair, remembering that not long ago when she and Mo Chen met for the first time in the upper room of the drunken immortal building, Xia He was also pale, and the abnormality of that time and today's abnormality are connected together, which proves that these two must have a relationship.

Xia Qing felt that the fog in front of him seemed to be dispersing little by little.

At that time, Xia Qing naturally didn't know that behind the gradually clear fog was an even bigger fog.