Ye Lancang never knew that an idea could make some lives part. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

When he completely understood the protection that Gu Jin was talking about, he knew what it meant to be in ashes and what it meant to be in ashes.

It's just that he understood it too late.

By the time I understood, that person was no longer there.

At this moment, looking at Gu Jin's serious expression, he slowly withdrew his gaze.

Gu Jin felt the Night Emperor's gaze that had been staying on him, and his heart swelled, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Fang Xiaoyou slowly coming in a red dress.

The original decoration has also been replaced with a simple red hairband to tie the green silk, and a red plum hairpin is pinned to the bun, which makes it more and more seductive.

Fang Xiaoyou nodded to the musician, the fluttering and pleasant sound of the piano rose in the main hall, Fang Xiaoyou smiled at the Night Emperor Yingying, and threw his water sleeves forward.

The waist swayed in response, and the wide red water sleeves flew with Fang Xiaoyou's movements, silky like a sprinkled cloud, and the bead ring on his head also swayed with the movements.

It's really a beauty, and it's provocative.

Gu Jin slowly lowered her eyes, thinking about what to do later?

This sentence is indeed that she has never learned to dance, this matter is clear to Ye Lancang, and she herself knows it.

If she jumped out, I was afraid that it would make Ye Lancang suspicious.

Gu Jin raised his eyes and walked around the hall, saw the drum used by the musician to play music, and slowly hooked his lips.

beckoned to the palace maid who was waiting on the side, bowed his head and whispered in the other party's ear for a while, and then signaled the other party to go down.

Ye Lancang looked at Gu Jin's actions and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Concubine Xiao's dance is about to be collected, how are you going?"

Gu Jin looked back at Ye Lancang, looked at the deep meaning and coldness in his eyes, and said softly: "Why did the prince take me to the palace banquet?"

She knew that Ye Lancang was forced to do this, but his use of her proved that although she had reversed the idea that she was a sword in his heart, it was still not enough to make him move.

On the contrary, Ye Lancang saw her value, and it came to such a point.

However, I know that you have your unspeakable secrets, and I know that you have your compulsion, as long as you answer me without concealment now.

I'm not going to go that way?

Gu Jin's eyes were staring at Ye Lancang tightly, she wanted an answer, and this might be the answer that Huan Ji would want.

"You've been with me for so many years, it's time to let you go. Ye Lancang's eyes flashed slightly, and for a moment, he even felt that Gu Jin knew his plan.

Looking more closely, those eyes, as quiet as ever, made him smile slowly.

What has already been decided, cannot be changed.

I've come this far, and there's no going back.

Gu Jin lowered his head in disappointment: "Really?"

The tone was low and tired, which made Ye Lancang's heart beat hard.

Ye Lancang didn't know why, at this moment, his heart suddenly felt uneasy, as if something disappeared at the moment when he didn't care, and he couldn't find it again.

Gu Jin raised his eyes again and looked at Ye Lancang extremely seriously: "Don't worry, Lord Wang, although Huanji can't dance, she will be opportunistic." ”

After speaking, the sound of the piano stopped, and Fang Xiaoyou over there also happened to stop in a very beautiful posture, which was really beautiful.

The applause paused, and the Night Emperor clapped his hands and laughed: "The concubine's amazing dance has amazed me no matter how many times. ”

Fang Xiaoyou smiled just right, and his voice was extremely coquettish, but with a little liveliness of the owner's personality, it sounded particularly unforgettable: "The emperor praised it falsely." ”

The Night Emperor looked at Gu Jin with a smile and said, "How is Huan Ji ready?"

As soon as these words came out, the teasing tone that still did not reduce made Fang Xiaoyou's face stiffen.

Quietly looked at Gu Jin, and frowned secretly.

Such a plain appearance, what made the emperor tempted?

Gu Jin stood up from his seat unhurriedly, slowly took off his big-sleeved shirt, and wore only a crescent-colored gauze skirt: "Huan Ji can't dance, but Huan Ji can beat the drum." ”

The Night Emperor raised an eyebrow: "Oh?"

Gu Jin smiled lightly, and his temperament was no longer hidden, which immediately made everyone gasp.

Why did the person who just felt that he was not good-looking, but at this moment, he was extraordinarily beautiful, just like the ice beauty in the ice and snow.

Gu Jin took the silk presented by the palace maid, and looked at the servants who listened to her orders to erect the drum surface, and the servants who were busy spreading a layer of rice paper on the ground and preparing ink on the side.

After everything was ready, Gu Jin said to the pianist: "Tune as you like." ”

The pianist was stunned for a moment, his fingers slid lightly on the strings, and the tune suddenly leaked out.

And following this tune, followed out was the silk in Gu Jin's hand, which fell impartially in the ink on the side.

Gu Jin barely looked at anyone, leaned back, and the silk rose with it, leaving a thick mark on the rice paper that fell on the ground.

Gu Jin waved the satin, thinking about Huanji's usual swordsmanship and fusing it into it.

The temperament is sharp and domineering, and the sound of the piano is also frustrated with the modulation, which makes the people watching can't help but stop breathing.

Gu Jin's body jumped on the rice paper softly, and the silk flew in the air, like an immortal fluttering away.

Ye Lancang's hand holding the wine glass froze in place, looking at Gu Jin, who was shining in the center of the hall, his heart jumped suddenly, and then stopped, not moving for a long time.

Repeatedly, as the man's dancing leaps and dances, Gu Jin looked at the painting under his feet that was about to be finished, and a smile flashed in his eyebrows, and he put the silk on his chest, and then flicked it neatly, and landed right on the drum surface.

The sound of the drums is in perfect tune with the sound of the piano, which makes people's hearts shake.

Gu Jin turned around a few times, sat down slowly, and let the silk flying in the air fall with it.

The luthier also just withdrew his hand, but even so, a group of people were still immersed in this dance for a long time and refused to come out.

Gu Jin raised her eyes and looked at the Night Emperor expressionlessly, and her breathing did not change: "Your Majesty, the folk girl has finished jumping." ”

didn't wait for the Night Emperor to come back to his senses to speak, and consciously returned to Ye Lancang's side.

"What a song of splashing ink and neon clothes, so wow, wow, wow!" the Night Emperor clapped his hands, and his eyes fell on Gu Jin, his eyes full of interest.

"Draw...... It's a painting!"

I don't know who shouted, but when everyone turned around, they saw the man pointing to the rice paper on the ground and was excited.

The Night Emperor was stunned for a moment, and said to the palace maid servants on the side: "Lift up the rice paper." ”

As the rice paper rose inch by inch, a splashed ink lotus flower was blooming delicately in the center, probably because the ink had not yet dried, and the ink slipped with the deflection of the rice paper.

The raindrops are smeared one by one, and they look like water lotus flowers in the landscape.

Ye Lancang glanced at the painting that amazed everyone, his eyes flashed slightly, and he could achieve his goal immediately, but he didn't know why he didn't have any joy at all.