Although she encountered such a thing, Jing Ning was very sad, and in her heart, she also hoped to be able to have Xilin Jinchun by her side, even if she couldn't comfort her, at least when the Gu poison attacked, she would not be overwhelmed.

However, Jing Ning believed that if Xilin Jinchun saw the painful appearance of his Gu poison attack, he would definitely try his best to find a way to detoxify, and then the antidote method of exchanging one life for one life would soon be known to him.

When the time comes, will Xilin Jinchun exchange his life for her life? Jing Ning didn't know what to do, but she was unwilling to take the risk. Therefore, the most important thing to think about now is not to detoxify, but to escape, and, without further ado.

Thinking of this, Jing Ning immediately prepared his outfits, changed into dance clothes, and painted patterns on his face. Such a Jing Ning is reflected in the mirror, which is surprisingly beautiful, but there is a sense of mystery that is still half-covering the face of the pipa. What's more, if Xilin Jinchun received a letter from Lan Duo to come to Jing Ning, her outfit like this is not easy to distinguish, and it can be delayed for a while.

Look outside, it's still early, Jing Ning, in order not to alarm the other girls, put a dark sheet on her body, and specially covered her face, so she quietly went out and went to the elders of Miao Village to find the steward of Si Song and Dance.

The steward of this song and dance was an old woman, and Lan Duo had specially introduced her at the bonfire dance that night. I heard that she was also as beautiful as a flower when she was young, and she was selected as a flower girl in the Red Flower Festival, and later, she almost became the wife of Miao Village. It's a pity that she was blessed, and before the owner of the village summoned her, she lost her gentle singing voice in a fire, ruining her glamorous appearance.

When the owner of the village heard about this, he felt that it was a pity, so he called her and danced a masked dance on the main hall. Although I couldn't see the appearance of the dancer, I heard that the owner of the village was deeply intoxicated, and sighed: "I am afraid that it is rare to see such a wonderful dance in this life!" ”

Later, this dancer was left in the temple, and whenever there was a song and dance, she would also be taught by her, but she never showed her face, even if she had to appear, she would always wear a wide multi-layered black veil on her face.

When he heard Lan Duo say this, Jing Ning felt very curious, as if anyone with a beautiful face and a good singing and dancing face would always be ruined. The master dancer is like this, and so is the old woman who sings and dances.

Jing Ning thought like this, and unconsciously arrived at the old woman's village, the overgrown courtyard was simply annihilated, and there was no human population at all, if it weren't for the word "Golden Fern" written on the plaque at the gate, Jing Ning couldn't believe that the master of the song and dance division of the dignified Miao Village would live in such a dilapidated and bleak place.

After hesitating, Jing Ning still raised his hand and knocked lightly on the door panel twice, and the soil on the door fell down in response, Jing Ning was stunned as soon as he raised his head, but no one answered, and no one came to open the door.

Seeing that there was no one next to him, Jing Ning had the courage to knock on the door again, and this time, the door "creaked" and shook, still closed.

Jing Ning began to wonder if Golden Fern didn't live here at all? The so-called cunning rabbit three holes, she experienced such an unbelievable thing at such an important time, which simply ruined her life, and the future will definitely be cautious, and it is also a good way to keep such a house as a disguise.

Thinking like this, Jing Ning became more and more bold, she put her face on the crack of the door, looked inside, and was about to take a look, but at this time, the door suddenly opened from the inside, Jing Ning might as well for a while, and directly planted herself in a person's arms.

"Ah, mother-in-law, I'm sorry......" Before he could see who was coming, Jing Ning hurriedly apologized first.

"It's you!" The man stretched out his hand to support Jing Ning, said this lightly, and then turned around and walked inside.

Jing Ning raised his head, only to see a back figure wearing a wide black cloak, he was in a dilemma for a while, his feet stood in place and were about to move, but he didn't know whether to follow or stay here.

Seeing that the person had already entered the door, Jing Ning was afraid that she would miss her like this, so she gritted her teeth, followed quickly, pushed open the door, and entered the inner room.

The room was hollow, with only a sleek bed of carved mahogany inlays and plain white mosquito nets floating on it. There is a make-up table next to it, large and small drawers are all over it, all of which are oil paints and decorations for singing and dancing performances, and a three-legged round stool rests in the recessed belly of the table, which is also too green.

"What are you coming to me for?" The man sat back on the edge of the bed and asked faintly.

Jing Ning was examining the things in the room, and was suddenly asked, and was suddenly a little frightened, and paused before saying, "I want to participate in the singing and dancing team of the Red Flower Festival." ”

"Oh?" The man raised his head slightly, and it was obvious that Jing Ning's words aroused her interest: "Why did you make me promise you?" ”

Jing Ning looked at her, her face was covered in black veil, and she couldn't see her expression clearly, but Jing Ning could feel that she was expecting herself, and in an instant, Jing Ning suddenly had confidence.

Quietly lowering his head and adjusting his breath, Jing Ning closed his eyes, thinking about the beauty of Danxiang, opened his lips leisurely, and spit out a song full of spring words, the vitality of the green grass, the refraction of dew, the fragrance of flowers, and the swing of branches and leaves...... Quietly, but it contains infinite energy, and unconsciously, it has caught people's hearts.

After singing the song, Jing Ning and the man were silent, and the overly quiet atmosphere brought out a slight dullness, forcing Jing Ning to open his eyes.

"Pap, papa, pap" three loud high-fives, like a light knock on the chai door, without emotion of appreciation, but Jing Ning settled down slightly.

"Mother-in-law, I'...... Is that possible? Jing Ning asked tentatively.

"What can you do, and what if you can't?" The man gave an ambiguous statement, so that the little courage that Jing Ning had just risen immediately dissipated without a trace.

"I don't know what to say! But, I wish I could. After thinking about it for a while, Jing Ning clenched his fists and replied.

"You're not bad......" The man raised his head, looked at Jing Ning, and continued: "It's a pity that the utilitarian heart is too heavy, and your intention has broken the consummation of the song, making all your good lose its brilliance......"

"I ......" Jing Ning was speechless.

"You came to me, not to participate in the dance of the Red Flower Festival, but to return to Danxiang, you can go......" Youyou's words were understated, but they said all of Jing Ning's thoughts, which made Jing Ning stunned, but more sad.

Jing Ning looked at her with sad eyes, I don't know what to do, beg her? Give up?