The last rays of the setting sun were swallowed up by twilight. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The lights of Jindu City are as dazzling as the stars, and the whole main street is as bright as day. Hualiu Street is even more colorful lights rotate, and the sound of silk and bamboo is noisy. Lingyue Tower is particularly gorgeous, the silk ribbons are flying, the yarn lanterns are colorful and dazzling, and a row of beautifully dressed women leaning on the railing to solicit customers in the open hall on the second floor, while shaking the colorful silk in their hands and calling "guest officer".

The purple-shirted woman glanced at the four sturdy men standing on both sides, raised her eyes and stared at the plaque for a while, the corners of her mouth hooked up a curvature, and she stepped into Lingyue Tower without hesitation.

"A daughter's house is in a place like Qinglou, so let's change into men's clothes!"

There was an extra moon white dressed boy in front of him, and Twilight's smile deepened, and she retorted: "First, I'm not a good girl, what's wrong with Qinglou, isn't this what I do for a living?" she gave a thumbs up and pointed back, and said, "Second, I don't do anything to steal chickens and dogs, what I want is to be above board, and those who don't know think I'm afraid of it!"

As she spoke, Twilight raised her eyebrows, and Qian Xing followed her gaze to see that the table hidden in the far corner was none other than the four catchers led by Xing Yan.

It seems that Hua Niang is indeed fully prepared for Ling Meiren's debut tonight.

People from the government can be invited, and they haven't seen each other for a few days, and they are good at what they do.

"Yo! Isn't this a thousand princes, distinguished guest! Distinguished guest! Hurry! Come inside, please!" Among the full guests, Hua Niang saw the noble Qianxing at a glance, and hurriedly came up to greet him. She doesn't know Qianxing's family background, but she knows the silver of other people's white flowers.

Seeing Qianxing's slight bow, she was about to beckon the girl to come over and serve her, but when she saw Qiangongzi standing next to the twilight sun, her smile instantly froze.

"Twilight Owner......! Heh, what a rare guest!" Hua Niang forced a smile, and asked Qianxing sideways, "Are the two together?"

"Yes, Mother Flower!" Twilight replied preemptively, curling her lips and smiling harmlessly, "You can go and do something else, you don't have to call us!"

Women are good-looking, and Twilight is just trying to be angry with each other. Qianxing smiled secretly, and he couldn't see that the shrewd Dusk Fang owner on weekdays would also be quick to speak, but it was much cuter.

Seeing Qianxing looking at him amusedly, Twilight glared at him.

"Well, both of you are free. The flower lady said no more, pretending to take care of the other guests. Walking into the dark, she said coldly to the people behind her: "Send someone to keep an eye on them, there must be no mistake tonight." By the way, tell Ling Meiren that it's time to take the stage!"

The hall is decorated in dark red, and the four pillars are decorated with hibiscus and red plum veils. Above the hall, various colors of silk are criss-crossed, forming a huge colored ball in the middle, and directly opposite is a square platform for performing songs and dances.

At this time, there are twelve young women on the stage performing the "Dancing Colorful Wing Dance", although it is not as dreamlike as the "Lupine Butterfly Dance" of the Moon Fan Fang, but it is also pleasing enough to the eye. It is worth mentioning that the large white gauze brocade hanging from the back of the square platform, the multicolored halo on the top sometimes rotates, sometimes stagnates, and I don't know how to do it, earning enough applause from the spectators.

Qianxing took Twilight and sat down at an empty table closest to the square platform.

"It turns out that Qiangongzi came prepared, and even the position has been booked in advance!" Dusk Yang teased him, seeing that he didn't answer, he said, "I see the familiarity between Fang Cai Gongzi and Hua Niang, isn't it that Qiangongzi was a frequent visitor to the previous Hundred Days Residence?" ”

How do you listen to this, it smells of vinegar.

In fact, Qianxing has only been to the Hundred Days House once with his friend Haique, and it is the red girl who comes to pre-locate the child. He smiled and didn't explain, just moved his gaze to the square platform.

The hall is filled with a fragrance of flowers, sometimes strong, sometimes light, so that people smell like they are in a fairyland.

Smoke rose from the platform. In the swirling, hazy, eight girls can be vaguely seen. The rhythm sounded, ding-dong-dong, like the sound of a mountain stream and a spring, and the water and stones hit each other. The smoke slowly cleared, and the stage was filled with beautiful and fragrant scenery. The eight girls were all dressed in smoky bandeau tops, with ruffle culottes of the same color, and long pink ribbons floating in their hair, elbows, and wrists. The slender waist is bare, swaying like a willow with the rhythm of the music.

Smoke rises again.

The figure of a woman flashed on the white screen, her delicate and graceful figure was reflected on the white veil, her hand shadow writhed like a spiritual snake dance, and the swirling multicolored halo dimmed and quickly lit up. Everyone exclaimed, and a hairpin dancer appeared on the stage, wearing a smoky floor-length bandeau dress, embroidered with a huge peony flower on her chest, and the belt of the same color was wrapped with gold silk to reach the ground, and the light gauze covered her face, revealing a pair of plump autumn pupils. The most striking thing is that the blood cinnabar between her eyebrows is moist and full, as if a ruby is embedded in the center of her eyebrows.

Twilight stared at the veil, and it turned out that the flower girl also thought of it. But it shouldn't be.,Judging from past fights.,Hua Niang is the kind of person who wants the whole world to know about something good.。 Modified?

Habitually picked up the cup and took a sip, huh? Why does Ling Yuelou's wine have a bitter taste?

Twilight looked down suspiciously, half of the tea leaves were floating on the turquoise water, and her wine glass ran in front of Qianxing at some point, and the two cups were standing silently side by side.

She glanced at Qianxing, who was seriously appreciating the dance, and silently put down the teacup.

The on-stage performance is coming to an end. The veiled woman in the middle is sometimes delicate and graceful, sometimes charming, and flamboyant.

This dance was quiet.

The hand resting in the sleeve of the shirt clenched unconsciously, and Twilight only felt that her heart was bulging and stuffed with inexplicable things.

At this time, the flower girl came to the side of Dusk Yang through the cheers of the hall, leaned over to her ear, and asked in a comfortable voice: "This dance is called 'Qunfang Envy Hundred Flower Fairy'." What does the owner of the Twilight Workshop think?"

"Good!" Twilight raised her eyebrows, a smile on her face.

Yes! Today, she officially took over this battle letter. Hua Niang uses "Hundred Flower Fairy" to refer to Ling Meiren, and "Qunfang" refers to the group of girls in the Moon Fan Workshop. The group is envious, and the meaning of it is naturally understood by Twilight.

The flower girl laughed triumphantly, twisted her waist and walked away triumphantly.

The Moon Fan Fang had pressed her for so long, and now it was finally her turn to fight back.

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Ling Yuelou's move was fast, fierce, and ruthless, and to a certain extent, it really caught the Moon Fan Fang off guard. And Twilight, who came back from Lingyue Tower, has been very calm.

Mu Yi asked angrily: "Fang Master, they are all bullying the door, we have to bully back!" Du Yang only gave her a deep look, she thought for a long time, and asked Mu Jiu, "What does the Fang Master mean?" Did she acquiesce to find a group of tall men to smash Ling Yue Tower? In fact, she wanted to lead the junior girl to the door, which felt more intimidating. Not to mention one Lingyue Tower, even ten, it can be demolished!

Mu Jiu couldn't help but tremble when he saw her smile suspiciously, and whispered, "It's definitely not what you think, sister." In exchange for a cannibalistic look, Mu Jiu took a step back and said timidly, "The owner of the workshop has never been violent. After that, hurry up and run.

Mu Yi, who stayed in place, nodded secretly.

Indeed, the owner is not violent. That means she's violent? Mu Jiu, come back, let's talk!

Twilight's meaning is very simple, what she thinks is "soldiers are not bloody, and they win by calculation". So he was slapped by Ling Yuelou again.

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The summer breeze penetrated the room, sending bursts of gardenia fragrance. At the pear wood round table, Twilight gracefully washes and makes tea, completely ignoring the person sitting opposite. After a pot of high-quality flower tea was brewed, she brewed two cups, pushed one cup to Ling Meiren, picked up one by herself, inhaled with her eyes open, and then opened her eyes, refreshed.

"Chu Mo, it's okay if you have a cold face on weekdays, how can you treat your guests like this today? Twilight's eyes swept over the woman in black beside her.

"She knows martial arts, and unlocking the acupoints may be detrimental to the owner. Chu Mo replied coldly.

"Oh, will you be martial?" Twilight looked at the seemingly weak woman opposite, "Miss Ling is more interesting than I thought! ”

Chu Mo unlocked the acupoint for her, and Twilight motioned for her to retreat.

"Let the girl be frightened! Drink a cup of tea to suppress the alarm. Twilight gestured to invite her to tea. The beautiful eyes exposed to the outside were as calm as water, and she couldn't help but secretly admire.

"The owner of the workshop invited me over so much today, not just to invite me to tea!" Listening to the voice, you can imagine the corners of her mouth rising after the light veil, "I guess, I must have come to invite me to the Moon Fan Workshop!"

Twilight is really a refreshing person.

"What Ling Yuelou gave you, I will double it for you. Twilight stared straight at those beautiful eyes.

But I heard her sneer and said, "Twice? The owner is so generous." It's just ......" she didn't show weakness and looked back at the twilight, "I'm afraid that the owner can't afford it." ”

Twilight Yang mentioned it in her heart, and listened to her continue: "What she gave me is the entire Lingyue Building! Could it be that the Fang wants to give me the entire Moon Fan Workshop?" she picked up the tea cup, and when she saw Twilight's stunned expression, she laughed, her hand tilted slightly, and all the tea was poured on the ground.

"He/she?" Twilight's heart froze, the "he/she" in Ling Mei's mouth was definitely not a flower girl.

Ling Meiren smiled and put the teacup back on the table: "The owner is so smart. It's no wonder that the owner has offended too many people, I'm afraid I don't remember it. ”

"Who are you?" As soon as the words came out, his hand quickly stretched out to the veil, but the other party held the lifeline.

"Don't mess around. Ling Meiren sighed softly, and the cinnabar between her eyebrows looked bewitching, "I know that there are many people staring here, but they are far away from you after all." ”

Twilight inhaled, clenching her fists unwillingly, and Namime glanced contemptuously and removed her fingers. Twilight withdrew his hand, shook his sleeves and said sharply: "Chu Mo, send off!"

"No, I don't. Ling Meiren didn't look at it, turned around and left, and the shadow was beautiful.

What a Ling girl!, Twilight gasped angrily.

I wanted to let you live, but you dug your own grave. Ling Yuelou, no matter who is behind you, I will not be afraid of Duanyang.

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PS: [Introduction of Ling Meiren]

Age: 18 years old

Commonly worn clothing: smoke powder Jinxia Luo skirt

Table identity: Lingyue Lou's top card

Verdict: Yin and Yang are reversed to Shura, and the eyebrows are like cinnabar red