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Luo Tianyu took out a delicate jade hairpin from his arms, and couldn't help but think of the dancing woman he met on the outskirts of Liyang City that day.

As the daughter of an unidentified woman, what kind of story is hidden in her?

Qi Mengxing accidentally saw a man holding a hairpin in his hand at the fence on the second floor, the hairpin was so familiar, it looked like the one he had dropped.

Although it's not worth much, it's her own thing, and if it's really the hairpin she dropped, she will have to get it back.

The man is dressed in a white robe with gold edges, and his crow hair is tied in a white jade hair crown, his face is like a crown of jade, and he is noble.

It turned out to be him! Liyang City ran away from marriage and ran into his arms, and the mother of the suburban priest met again, and now they met Lianxianglou again, it was really fate! I thought that the hairpin didn't know where it fell, but he didn't want to be picked up by him.

When Luo Tianyu raised his head, he met a pair of beautiful eyes of Meng Xing, and there was a hint of cunning in her eyes, and he couldn't help but think of the girl who ran into him that day.

Their eyes were so similar, if it weren't for Jiang Sifu who said it, the girl's cheeks were pockmarked and her appearance was really ordinary, and he would have suspected that they were the same person.

Yu Mengxing didn't expect Luo Tianyu to suddenly raise his head, and turned his eyes away in a little panic, but he didn't want to lose his balance with his feet, and he was about to hug the ground. At the last moment, Luo Tianyu flew down, grabbed her wrist with one hand and took it into his arms, and Yu Mengxing's body involuntarily crashed into his arms.

She could have stabilized her body and crashed into a man's arms like this, because she was only wearing a bandeau inside, under this pull, the bandeau slid down a little, and the white and tender porcelain-like plump breasts were exposed in front of Luo Tianyu's eyes.

Luo Tianyu didn't expect to see such a beautiful scene, he was still a chick in his twenties, but he was afraid that no one would believe it. At first glance, he suddenly felt a hot current rushing to his nose, and he involuntarily tilted his head slightly, and his mind was a little messy.

Qi Mengxing was embarrassed to hate that there was a gap in the ground for her to get into, and when she looked up, she saw Luo Tianyu raised her head, which seemed to be a little disgusted, the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, her eyes swept over the other people in the building, and she saw two bearded men coming down the wooden ladder on the second floor, they went straight to their side, and they didn't know if they were looking for Jingyue.

Lest you be recognized, you should slip away as soon as possible, and when you think of the person in front of you, you have an idea with a grunt of your eyes.

Yu Mengxing turned around and left Luo Tianyu's embrace, pushed him with his hand, picked up his skirt and turned around and ran towards the backstage.

Luo Tianyu reacted sharply and stabilized his body in time, looking up at the figure who ran into the backstage, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

The girl who hit him in Liyang City that day also pushed herself out as a shield, and the movements were the same, almost instantly, he was completely sure that they were the same person. Yu Mengxing, very good, this is the second time, he will get it back with interest.

Originally, she was a little uneasy waiting in the backstage, but at first glance, she saw Yu Mengxing hurriedly running back to the backstage, Jing Yue couldn't help but stand up from her seat and wanted to ask, but before she could speak, Yu Mengxing pulled her and said, "Sister Jing Yue, you deal with it yourself, I'll withdraw first."

So saying, she left through the secret door. After she left, a tall and burly man with a beard came in, and when he saw that Jingyue was the only one, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then glanced at the backstage with little space to find the secret door.

When he passed by Jingyue's side, she stopped his way, and the man chuckled: "Although you are wearing the same clothes, I am sure that the woman who danced just now is not you."

Jingyue couldn't help but look at him with interest and said, "Oh, I'm the only one here, why are you so sure that the person who just danced is not me?"

Looking carefully at the man's sword eyebrows, his eyes are magnificent, his eyebrows are not angry and arrogant, and his identity is not simple.

The man laughed and said, "Xing'er's appearance has long been engraved on my heart, whether she is wearing a veil or changing her appearance, I can recognize her."

He glanced at the small space and said, "I watched Xing'er run in, there must be a secret door leading to the outside here, if it weren't for you blocking here, I would have caught up with Xing'er at this time."

The man in the mirror moon seemed to be very familiar with the dream star, and he didn't know how the dream star knew such a strange person.

"Since you know Xing'er, then tell me who your surname is, and why did you come to Xing'er this time?"

"My name is Ling Wuxie, I met Xing'er by chance three years ago, and then she left, this time I came to find her, I rushed over when I heard that she was in Fancheng, and I looked for her for many days, and finally found her here tonight."

Ling Wuxian said sincerely, Jing Yue put her mind at ease, and when she went out of the backstage, she found that King Mo and the eldest prince of the Luo family had left, and she was a little disappointed. King Mo had already intended to win over Luo Tianyu, and after receiving a notice from King Mo, she worked tirelessly to choreograph a new dance, but she didn't expect that she was accidentally plotted to hurt her ankle, so she had no choice but to ask Yu Mengxing to take the stage instead of her.

She beckoned Ling Wuxian to go back with her, and she was in no mood to deal with him along the way. Ling Wuxian's mind was all on Meng Xing now, and the thought of seeing her soon, he was a little nervous for no reason.

After dancing a dance, Mengxing was tired and paralyzed, and when he got home, he went directly into the room and put himself on the soft big bed, and fell asleep in a short time.

Half-asleep and half-awake, my mind kept repeating the image of almost falling to the ground on my foot before. When her thoughts were unclear, she only saw a god-like man descending from the sky, but she couldn't see the man's appearance clearly, and the more she tried to see it, it turned out to be just a vague shadow.

She felt the warmth coming from his hand on her waist, and the warmth soothed the fragility in her heart.

Who is he?

She knew this man in her impression, but she couldn't see his appearance clearly, let alone who his surname was, she was very greedy for the warmth, but the man's body floated up, slowly and slowly disappeared.

She woke up from her sleep when she heard a knock on the door. She wondered why the man's facial features had become blurred in her dream.