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When Mian Gu heard Situ Cheng say that the rules could be changed, she smiled disdainfully and said:

"Of course, there is something that cannot be changed in the eyes of our nine girls. Not to mention anything else, how many rules in Yufang Yuan were given by the nine girls to break the precedent. ”

"Of course, what the Nine Girls themselves did didn't get in the way of us, and it stands to reason that I shouldn't talk too much. It's just that the ninth girl played such a trick, and I felt wronged for the other eight sisters. Peony wanted to speak and stopped.

Situ said in her heart, the dark one doesn't work, and it's finally clear. I'll see what kind of medicine you two are selling in this gourd.

"Why did Sister Peony's words come to us again?" Chirong asked curiously.

Chirong just can't get used to seeing Situ Ming's superior appearance, and things big and small make her out of the limelight.

Originally, the Red Dot Pavilion was also going to select a girl to participate in this year's Oiran contest through the method of competition in other buildings.

Everyone also knows that Situ Ming's talent is indeed slightly better, but who is willing to increase the ambition of others and destroy his own prestige. If there is a competition, it is impossible to tell who will win the first prize.

According to Ge Yuxin's idea, no matter which of these nine girls won the Oiran laurel, it would be the glory of her Yufangyuan. Of course, wouldn't it be more perfect if the nine girls who cut the Red Dot Pavilion could show their hands in front of people.

"Your dance seems to be a group dance, with a solo, duet or even trio dance interspersed in between, in order to highlight the soul of the whole dance. And your dance, what stands out is not the soul of the whole dance, but the nine girls alone. In this way, the eight younger sisters' cunzài has become a supporting role, and to put it mildly, it is for the nine girls to dance. The words slowly spit out from Peony's mouth one by one.

Such an obvious sowing of discord, no one can understand.

However, this matter is about their future fate and prospects, even if they know that Peony's words have ulterior intentions, some girls are willing to step into this trap.

"Ninth sister, even if our sisters don't move around much on weekdays. But in our hearts. The ninth sister has always been our sister, how can you use us as a stepping stone to your superiority. The red velvet willow eyebrows were upside down, and he said angrily.

"That's not the case, didn't the ninth sister explain it to us? This "Butterfly Flying Flower Dance" is different from the group dances that we are used to. The dance choreographed by the Ninth Sister is so that all the sisters can show their faces in the election campaign. Blue Satin explained to everyone.

"It's right to show your face, but most of the people in the group dance pay attention to the person who leads the dance, and as for the other backup dancers, no matter how good the dance is, who will remember?" Mian Gu said.

"This dance. When I first arranged it, I had already explained everything that needed to be explained. The sisters all have the same costumes and makeup, and their dance steps are similar, and there is no lead dancer. Situ said lightly.

"Since there is no lead dancer, the number of dancers in this dance is not right. Everyone is a dancer, who can fool whom. Peony said again.

Peony has never been a sharp-toothed woman, she has a gentle temperament, a typical lady. Even if she has been in the dust for three years, because Huang Huan takes special care of her, it is rare to see the breath of a fireworks woman from her.

It's just that it's been so far. She had to think about her future.

It was the pretending nine girls in front of her, who hooked the soul of her sweetheart as soon as she appeared.

She can't let the Nine Girls take advantage of this election event to be more outstanding, and the Cotton Aunt is right, the Nine Girls are a great scourge to her. She had to get rid of this scourge so that she and her sweetheart could have a chance to live and fly together.

At this moment, Situ Cheng secretly mourned for her in her heart.

Situ Ming's appearance was like a cool breeze blowing open a window in the middle of the night, which disturbed her dreams at most.

Dreams are dreams after all, and people still have to wake up in the end.

It's just that you shouldn't wake up and cling to dreams, and you can't even tell the difference between reality and illusion.

Peony was like that, she hated Situ for disturbing her sweet dreams. She blames all the qiē for the person who woke her up.

"Group dancers, only even numbers, six, eight, ten, and so on. These nine people. Isn't it one person leading the dance and eight people dancing with you? I was against it at the beginning. "Red Rong Road.

"There is also a precedent for nine groups of dancers, three people in a team, not even numbers." Midori argued.

"Besides, we've been practicing this dance for a while. Where is it too late to change something else. Lan Xuan said.

Because Situ Ming rarely stepped out of Zuo Jingxuan, she didn't spend much time with the sisters.

But. Most of the attitudes were still friendly to her. After all, not everyone is as conceited as Red Velvet and believes that they are better than the other sisters.

There is only one place to participate in the election, and it is not possible for everyone to have the opportunity. And Situ Ming's mention of yì gave everyone a chance.

Now that he has been provoked by the words of peony, a good dance hall seems to have become a bird forest.

The women were talking about it, and of course the loudest voice was Red Velvet. From time to time, Miangu went to add firewood, and the peony went to fan the wind at every turn.

Mo Jin didn't say a word from beginning to end, just listened casually on the side.

Qing Satin and Lu Luo are defending Situ Ming, making everyone believe that their ninth sister has no malicious intentions, just for everyone's good.

Bai Juan was originally the oldest of the nine girls, but today her appearance was a little abnormal. His brow furrowed slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

Somehow, Zi Aya and Chi Rong had a verbal conflict, and the two of them started to push Lan Fei next to them and fell down.

The original argument discussion turned into a big noise, and there was an uproar in the Red Dot Pavilion.

There was already a girl who was waiting for tea and ran to tell Aunt Ma.

Zuo Jingxuan was originally a small courtyard in the Red Dot Cui Pavilion, and the movement here was so big, the courtyard had already heard it.

"Absinthe, the girl told us to stay here and not go out." Calamus said to the anxious absinthe.

"There's something to guard here, just lock the door." Absinthe hurried out the door.

Usually, Situ Ming goes to the front hall to practice skills with the sisters, and she doesn't bring a girl. First, there are maids who specialize in serving tea in the dance hall, and secondly, there are rules in Yufang Garden, and women don't have to bring girls with them to learn art.

I'm probably afraid that the high-spirited girl has some careful thoughts that shouldn't be there.

Absinthe knew that the other eight girls were not too close to his own girl, and he heard the noise in the front hall and was very noisy, so he didn't know what was going on.

Moreover, the two aunts of Miangu and Magu also had a holiday with Situ Ming, and the bitter absinthe was afraid that her own girl would suffer, so she didn't care about the rules.

Calamus saw the absinthe out of the gate of Zuo Jingxuan, so she called the mother-in-law guarding the door, but she didn't see a single figure after shouting for a long time, and probably went to the front.

She didn't think much of it, and walked out with the door covered.

Not long after she went out, a man in a gauze hat sneakily broke into Zo Jingxuan.

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