At night, the Changle Fang has always been quiet, and when the day slowly brightens, it is time for the end of the song to disperse.

Jiu'er stood there dumbfounded, looking across the stage in the middle of Changle Fang at the room where Qingxue lived when she was alive, which was now newly decorated, but there was more sadness in her eyes.

Qingxue was also a famous character in Changle Fang before her death, born in a fallen official family, knowledgeable and reasonable, proficient in poetry and books, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and also proficient in everything. It turned out that she was a young lady at home, and there were people waiting for her, so there was nothing big to do, but the family was ruined, and the adulterer stained her reputation.

Fortunately, the joy is practiced in people's hearts, but Qingxue is alive and well. As soon as she came, she was lucky enough to meet the dance master, and before the dance, she made a condition that she would only dance once a night. The dance master has seen a lot of arrogant women, not to mention that she came from a family of eunuchs, she used to be a young lady, and she was coaxed by others to be happy. In this way, it not only shows its position, but also reminds itself of its former identity, which is a bit of a desperate struggle in the whirlpool of doom. Wuge understands this feeling, and also understands that this woman dares to put forward such harsh conditions to her at such a time, I believe that she is also very sure of her dancing skills, such a person, Wuge will naturally not refuse.

really fell in love with the dance, and even the dance singer also high-fived him again and again. Jiu'er was still a shallow learner at that time, but she didn't understand what she was dancing to, but she felt very sad and distressed when she saw it. The last action is the eighteen circles of the stacked spinning dance, Qingxue is obviously physically exhausted, the first few laps are good, the back ones lose the center of the circle, and they rotate all the way to Jiu'er's side. After reaching the end, Qingxue turned to Jiu'er's eyes, and Jiu'er subconsciously took her into her arms. Qingxue had already softened, but she was in Jiu'er, and before she closed her eyes, she still held on and left a beautiful smile for her.

Qingxue was naturally chosen, and replaced the twenty-five-year-old Tang Li, who had reached the top brand of Tang Li, Tang Li had seen her singing and dancing, and knew her life experience, she felt very sorry for her, and she was happy to retire and be replaced by her. In the days to come, Qingxue danced every day, and the rest of the days she guided Jiu'er and Zi'er, she has never had a frame, she always spoke gently and gently, and never offended anyone.

When Wuge saw it, she didn't speak, but went with them. Jiu'er made rapid progress with Qingxue, and also learned to read and write, plus she was cautious and understanding, generous and safe, and soon became a person who was at ease with Wuge, so she stayed by her side to serve. In this way, Jiu'er unconsciously snubbed Qingxue, and when she learned the news that she was seriously ill, Jiu'er's heart was shocked, and she was actually bluffed, she had always refused to believe it......

Today, holding a glass of peach blossom wine, drunk and misty, in the carved boudoir opposite, a light cyan kept spreading her skirt and spinning, just like the clear snow that day, turning and turning, so that Jiu'er couldn't help but stretch out her hand, as if she was afraid that she would fall and no one would help her.

"Sister Jiu'er, Sister Jiu'er......" called urgently, full of worry. Qiao'er turned the corridor to deliver refreshments to the begonia room, and saw Jiu'er leaning on the railing on the second floor and grabbing the empty downstairs, and leaning down vigorously, hoping to fall directly. Fortunately, Qiao'er found out in time, otherwise, there would have been no death!

finally rescued Jiu'er, but I saw that she was drunk, and she couldn't stop shouting "Qingxue, Qingxue......"

Qiao'er came late, only to know that Lu Dao Qingxue was the top brand before Changle Fang, and he lived in the Drifting Snow Pavilion opposite before his death, so when he thought about it, he unconsciously looked up at the opposite room. This distance is a bit far, and the sky is half-clear, and there are colored lights on the eaves, so that people can't see clearly, but the vague and dangling figure is real and visible. Thinking that Qingxue was really the one who had already gone, Qiao'er suddenly felt a little masterless, and she only felt cold all over, and a cold wind came out of her body......

When Haitang came out of the room, she saw Jiu'er lying on the ground, and Qiao'er who seemed to be frightened, so she followed her gaze and looked diagonally opposite. Under the light, the shadow is sufficient, coupled with the vermilion pillars on the corridor, the more and more unclear, Begonia simply walked over, just at the moment when she was about to stretch out her hand to push the door, Qiao'er standing opposite clearly saw that the shadow was also clear, and was walking towards Begonia behind the door, she couldn't hold back for a while, screamed, and fainted in fright.

That scream sounded at this time, and it was terrifying. The courage that Haitang had summoned disappeared in an instant when she heard Qiao'er's scream and looked back to see her fainting with wide eyes. The fingertips that were supposed to be on the door lock seemed to be called something with teeth, and it was numb and coldly painful. Frightened, when Begonia walked into his own room, he ran up after a few steps, and called the name of the red tassel loudly: "Red tassel, red tassel...... Help me! ”

The moment she pounced on Hongying, Begonia breathed a sigh of relief, as if she had seen with her own eyes that the female ghost on the opposite side was no longer chasing her, and she felt a kind of happiness that she was indeed saved.

Hongying slept soundly, and suddenly went through such an experience, and was troubled, but it was not good to have a seizure in front of the begonia, so she had to endure it patiently, and patted her on the back perfunctorily and perfunctorily perfunctorily persuaded: "Master, there is nothing to do, there is nothing to do." Look at what time it is, it's not dawn yet, go back to bed and rest, come, I'll help you. ”

Haitang helped the red tassel to sit down, and said in a daze: "Do you know how Lu Dao Qingxue died?" ”

"I'm sick and dead." When asked about this, Hongying blinked her eyes, her body unconsciously took half a step back, her heart was inexplicably panicked, and her face turned pale. Fortunately, Haitang was frightened at this time, and her mind was full of thinking about Qingxue, and she couldn't take care of her, otherwise, Hongying's strange appearance would definitely not be able to escape her eyes.

"You say, did I ask Qiu'er to pester her to teach her to dance that day? Although I felt that her sitting on the top card was an eyesore, I had no intention of harming her. She counts me as half a master, how could I be willing to watch her go? You say, you say, you say! Begonia suddenly turned her face, staring straight at the red tassel, grabbing the red tassel like crazy and screaming.

Hongying couldn't help it, so she reached out and punched Haitang on the back of the head, knocking her unconscious. In the afternoon of the next day, when a girl came to deliver something to Begonia, she heard a noisy sound in her room, and only then did she hear Hongying shouting in the room: "Go and ask the master, just say that the Begonia girl is crazy......"