016 The Return of Childe: Dance Picture

Bang, bang, bang, one after another. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The long vine with the wind fell on the red lacquered column.

Mu Qingfeng flicked left and right, and hit very hard, and his mouth was full of words: "Teach you to make mistakes! Teach you to make Twilight angry! See that I don't beat you to death! As soon as I come back, I will not be alive, I will fight! Fight!"

"Why don't you pump it on yourself?"

"Huh?" he paused, and when he saw Twilight looking at him, his expression was pale and he was no longer as angry as before. With joy in his heart, ripples flashed in his eyes, but he deliberately collapsed his face and complained: "Is Dusk willing to do it?"

Twilight just looked at him, as if waiting for him to pump it on herself.

"Well, that's fine!" he sighed, "if I can get a smile from a beautiful woman, why don't I hurt it!"

As he spoke, as soon as he closed his eyes, he pulled his backhand towards himself, but he was intercepted.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and the light in his eyes was full of joy: "I know that Twilight is reluctant!"

He smiled, like the first break of a shower, the sun shining through the thick clouds on the green leaves, warm and bright. He had always known that Twilight was just joking when he wanted him to pump himself on himself. But I still can't stop being happy in my heart.

And looking at such a bright and dazzling smile, Twilight lost his mind for a moment.

"Not as an example. She crossed over to him and left the words.

"Okay!" Mu Qingfeng patted his chest and reassured, thinking to himself, there will be a next time, he will stew himself without waiting for Twilight to get angry!

"Who?"

"The one who just spoke to you in the Floating Feather Courtyard. Who is he?"

"What do you ask him for?"

"If you don't do anything, just ask. Hey. He chuckled.

There was silence. Silent summer night, rustling footsteps.

"He's the master of the Red Girl. ”

He was right. ”

The two of them spoke at the same time, stunned. Stop and look at each other.

"What did you say?"

"What did you say?"

……

"Nothing, you say it first. ”

"Nothing, you say it first. ”

The third time in unison, Twilight couldn't help frowning, but the other laughed: "I thought I would be unfamiliar if I hadn't seen you for a long time, but I didn't think that the tacit understanding between you and me was getting better and better!"

"Poor mouth!" Twilight glanced at him, "What do you want to say?"

I said, what he said to you made sense. The Lupine Butterfly Dance was indeed much more sophisticated than before, but as long as Ling Meilou was there, it would not pose a threat to it. He saw that Twilight's brows were frowning, and he raised his hand to stroke it, "Don't frown, there will be folds." ”

The brow gradually stretched under his reassurance. Mu Qingfeng was very excited, but he didn't dare to go too far and retracted his hand.

"Have you ever thought about combining rigidity and softness?"

Twilight looked stunned.

"If you want to say that your six girls don't know martial arts, I don't believe it. Mu Qingfeng left these words, and strode towards the twilight residence.

When he said this, Twilight's heart suddenly cleared. The girls of the fan generation are all martial arts, and it is not difficult to rearrange the dance.

"Mu Qingfeng!"

"Huh?" The figure who was about to step into the twilight retreat paused as if he had been immobilized, and Mu Qingfeng sighed with resentment.

Twilight walked over step by step and smiled slightly: "It's getting late, it's time for you to go back to your own place to rest!"

"I want to stay in Twilight, closer to you. He tugged at Sunset's sleeve.

Twilight Yang withdrew his sleeves and walked straight into Twilight's Residence: "Yexinju Tianzi Guest Room, Lingyue Building Gentle Township, you are free." ”

"Alas, Twilight, you're embarrassing me again. He whispered, watching her figure gradually disappear into the night, the corner of her right lip slightly raised, and there was a slight evil smile.

Twilight, what kind of wound do you have in your heart?

But Twilight, how can I know that your past is so hidden?

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The next day, Mu Qingfeng got up early in the morning, quietly climbed the wall of the twilight house, and saw two people sitting in the courtyard drinking morning tea. He has always had an impression of beauties, and even if he glanced at them in a hurry, he could recognize that the woman in the yellow shirt in front of him was the cold Zhuang Hibiscus. When he looked at it again, he was so shocked that he almost fell off the wall.

Why is he here? Why?

Mu Qingfeng pursed his lips depressedly.

Qianxing put down the cup and raised his eyes to look at the wall, but heard Zhuang Jin say, "Just left." Sure enough, there was no one. After a walk, Zhuang Jin became more and more alert.

Twilight had never been in the habit of waking up early, and it was already an hour before she arrived at the Drifting Feather Courtyard. The girls have begun to rehearse and dance, Mu Qingfeng is holding a wine glass in one hand and a fan in the other, and the girls are dancing among the flying cloud sleeves, the scene is quite pleasing to the eye.

Silently watched for a while, Twilight thought about it, although there is no man in the workshop, but women can dress up as men to fake and real, and I want to have a more lingering charm. If you are both rigid and soft......

"Last night, I had a spur of inspiration and drew this. Thinking about it, the person in front of me handed me a thick roll of drawing paper. Twilight took a look, and it turned out to be the latest version of the Lupine Butterfly Dance that incorporated martial arts moves.

Seeing the third one, Twilight couldn't help but smile, it seems that they all thought of the point of "man". Merely......

"The painting needs to be refined. "It's not just a matter of refinement, it's just unsightly. The small circle is the head, the big circle is the body, and the lines are the hands and feet, if you ask Twilight how to distinguish between men and women, um...... Of all the characters without facial features, only one person has an extra mustache!

Mu Qingfeng said: "This is a stick figure method created by contemptible people, and ordinary people can't understand it." "There's no way, who made him not good at Danqing, let alone draw so many pictures.

"I'm sleepy. He yawned, waved his hand, and said, "Twilight, I'll go back to sleep first." ”

For a whole morning, Twilight was there with a drawing paper to point out to the girls one by one, and during the rehearsal process, she found out and corrected any flaws, and then started again, so busy that she couldn't even bother to drink.

Mu Qingfeng came back from a good night's sleep, and saw that she was still pointing and correcting mistakes, so he pulled Mu Jiu over and asked about the situation, so he stepped forward and dragged Twilight out without saying a word.

"Mu Qingfeng!"

"Yes!" he smiled flatteringly, but he didn't let go, "Twilight, even if your body is made of iron, won't you let the sisters rest? ”

Twilight frowned. That's true, but the half-month deadline is approaching, and she doesn't have much time.

"Go back and eat well, have a good rest, I'll keep an eye on you here." Mu Qingfeng patted his chest and volunteered, and Twilight's brows furrowed even deeper.

Looking at this face and not being convinced, even Mu Qingfeng couldn't help but doubt himself. When he had nothing to do, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he pointed to Qianxing, who had just come over, and said, "Then add him! I will be a prisoner with him." ”

Twilight Yang looked at Qianxing and nodded, then pointed at Mu Qingfeng and said, "The tired son keeps an eye on him for Twilight." ”

"Good. Qianxing responded indifferently.

Twilight said, "He is not allowed to drink, he is not allowed to touch the girls, not even his sleeves." ”

Without waiting for Qianxing to say yes, Mu Qingfeng had already responded again and again, "I promise not to drink, not to touch my sisters, not even my sleeves!"

Twilight left satisfied, walked a few steps and then stopped, struggling for a while and adding, "If there is any money in the account, let him take a few sips of the bar." ”

"Okay. Qianxing responded again, a smile flashing in his calm and waveless eyes.

Sure enough, it was - there was money and everything was negotiable.

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As it turned out, Twilight's worries were completely unnecessary. After two hours, Mu Qingfeng's performance was quite remarkable. In addition to drinking tea, it is sitting. It seems to be careless, but it can always point out mistakes in the first time.

However, Qianxing could feel that Mu Qingfeng had quite an opinion about him!

Suddenly there was a commotion outside the house.

"Where's Twilight? Don't get in the way of the old lady, you cheap hooves, tell your owner to come out and make things clear!"