Chapter 9: The Prince Arrives

"I'm never going to Zichuan again......"

Yan Yao muttered to himself with straight eyes, and he didn't go to kill her, no wonder many people smiled when they saw her later, it turned out ......

As soon as she heard her words, Que'er was anxious, hugged her arm and shouted, "You can't go to Zichuan, if you don't go to Que'er, you can't go back." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"If you want to go back, you can go back now, and I don't hold you back."

Yan Yao's face was still red, and the more he thought about it, the more embarrassed he felt, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, because the birthday dance was originally a dance for children, and many movements were just jumping and shaking their heads with their hands on their waists.

If she wore a red shirt and pants and combed her braids, she would be as cute as a group of New Year's dolls, but she was twelve and a half years old at that time!

Oh, my God!

She danced with a group of little dolls shaking her head and jumping around, still under the attention of many people......

How did that dance come about?

Yan Yao straightened his eyes, crossed his hands on his waist, shook his head a few times left and right, jumped back and forth with his feet a few times, and then felt that it was really really embarrassing.

"Miss dances so beautifully."

The finch held her heart in her hands, and her face was intoxicated.

“……”

Yan Yao blinked slowly, stared directly at the finch, and asked, "Do you really think it looks good to dance like this?" ”

"It's good-looking."

The finch immediately raised her hand and swore an oath to prove that this dance was really beautiful.

"Does that look good?"

Yan Yao kicked his legs and shook his head, and the tassels on his forehead trembled and trembled.

"It's good-looking."

The finch clapped excitedly, and her eyes were bright like stars.

"I don't think you know how to appreciate at all."

Yan Yao showed contempt for the finch, thinking that the finch'er was a child at all, and what she liked was probably the kind of dance that was festive and lively.

Yan Yao rolled his eyes, looked around at no one, and said with a smile: "Then I'll teach you, and you can dance it for me every day in the future." ”

"Yes, yes."

She was teasing, but the finch was really happy, and her big eyes were full of anticipation.

In this way, she was embarrassed to regret it, anyway, there was no one next to her, Yan Shu couldn't see them mortals at all when she was practicing dance, and it was uncomfortable to go back and face the teaching of those resentful women's faces, so Yan Yao taught the finches in the depths of the garden of Mingyue Garden.

It's just that she can't imagine that she looks as clever as a finch, and she can dance so stupidly, she can't stand steadily when kicking, and if she doesn't pull when she spins, she will fall on her heels.

"Hahaha...... Finch you are stupid, you watch it well, support yourself on tiptoe when you turn in circles, and raise your arms ......"

The bell-like laughter was sprinkled on the purple and red petals, the girl's bright smile, her cloud-like clothes, her black silk-like hair, and her fluttering and rotating were sometimes ethereal and sometimes smart.

The sun is bright, but the smile on her face is very light, the wind is very light, but her skirt is light, the flowers are very beautiful, but the beauty is not the girl's spirit, unconsciously the finch looked stupid, neither of them found that there was a man in a long jade dress standing at the gate of the garden, his slightly narrow eyes narrowed slightly, like a fox that saw its prey.

Yan Shu's eyes swept inadvertently, and she first found the man, and as soon as the smile flashed, she found the man's eyes, and for the first time, she did not stay on the woman other than her.

She knew that he would come today, so she deliberately rolled up the curtain and danced in the building, and also deliberately dismissed most of the servants and maids nearby, and her dancing posture was not for her subordinates to see.

Here he came, his eyes fixed on her sister, who had been looking at the girl who was dressed in a misty skirt and combed in a bun, and whose body and face were like buds.

Yan Shu's heart suddenly 'chuckled', remembering that there was a rumor that the prince liked young boys and girls who had not grown up the most.

She didn't believe it, if so, how could the prince's eyes look at her so fiercely, she also deliberately brought two little girls in their early teens with her twice, those two girls were pink and tender people, and I didn't see him take a second look, this time......

What is that she danced on!

Yan Shu frowned, what kind of dance is jumping and dancing, what's so good?

Yan Shu showed disdain, turned around and went downstairs, and after a while, the maidservant girl played the piano upstairs, and Yan Shu changed into a foggy skirt and went upstairs like a fairy.

At this time, the maidservant had already put down all the thin light veil, because the four sides of the building were unobstructed, and when the wind blew, the veil fluttered like a cloud and mist.

Yan Shu sat upright, her heavy skirt and sleeves rose with the wind, and the petal-like layers rose, making the beauty feel like a lotus.

The fog is also divided into high and low, the thinner the more valuable, if Yan Yao's body is three points thick, Yan Shu's body is only half a point.

Yan Yao has two layers of veils on his body, and Yan Shu has nine layers on his body, and the clouds are really cloudy and foggy, if they stand together, they are the difference between cloud and mud.

Yan Shuyu's fingers moved slightly, a sound just provoked, Yan Yao's little face was blushing and she was about to pull the finch away, when the sound started, she was facing the man at the entrance of the garden, because she was too shocked, she didn't hear the sound of the piano.

In her previous life, Yan Yao had seen Luo Chihua, at that time she had always avoided this notorious man like a snake and scorpion, Luo Chihua's temperament was too cold, and her anger was heavy, especially the slightly narrow eyes, which always flashed with an unsettling light.

He stood in the sun, flanked by hibiscus hedges, pure white, light purple, pink, and purple buds stood in full bloom, and he wore moon-white clothes, tied with a jade-white light crown and a jade belt of the same style, and a piece of white jade hanging from his waist.

With such a dress and such a scene, he should be clear and elegant, even if he is noble, he should also be soft.

But he's not!

He was like an ice blade in the sun, with the sharpness and chill of a wound at close range.

With such a person, doesn't Yan Shu feel uncomfortable being with him?

A question popped up in Yan Yao's mind, hesitating whether to go to the ceremony or pretend not to know and turn around and run away.

Escape, no, the only door to this garden is blocked, then ......

Yan Yao hesitated, and suddenly heard a lingering piano sound, she turned her head, and saw a woman like a fairy, Hao wrist racing snow, two bent eyebrows lightly locked, a pair of apricot eyes with rain, playing the piano without distraction, as if she didn't know that there were people in the garden.

The sound of the piano is empty and far away, as if swimming in the beautiful scenery of the mountains and rivers, faintly but with some thoughts.

I miss that person in the beautiful scenery, but don't be greedy for the beautiful scenery in front of you and ignore the more beautiful scenery in the distance.

Yan Yao turned his head and covered his mouth and smiled, his dark pupils were dyed with a layer of water waves, and he became dazzling.

She looked up, saw that Luo Chihua had turned her eyes, then pulled the finch and tiptoed towards the garden gate, according to the experience of the previous life, the prince would look at Yan Shu infatuated every time he saw him, and he couldn't see anyone else in his eyes, she walked just right at this time, it didn't matter if she didn't salute, anyway, she didn't know him, and besides, he was a big man, and he ran to the women's boudoir in broad daylight.

Yan Yao walked to the door, and with a slight blessing, he passed by Luo Chihua, and sure enough, people didn't even glance at her.

However, just when the two of them were staggering, a hand suddenly stretched out, firmly grasped her weak wrist, and gently pulled Yan Yao in front of her.

The tall man narrowed his narrow and cold eyes, his eyes were still looking at Yan Shu, and he asked in a very mellow voice, "Who are you?" ”