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Xie Zhao was sitting on the second floor of the dance studio at this time, she looked at the dancing girl with turquoise eyes in front of her quietly, although her face was painted with heavy makeup, and her every move was full of dust, but Xie Zhao still saw at a glance that this was a girl who still had illusions about life. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoHer turquoise eyes were still clear.

At this point, she spoke. "How's the exotic scenery?"

Yan Rong didn't expect that after meditating for a long time, the swordsman in front of him would ask such a question. Slightly distracted, Rouge reminisced about her hometown and organized a language spoke. "It's beautiful, the sky is always so blue, and the house is a lot of colors. It's not at all different from here. ”

looked at Yan Rong Xie Zhao and made a thoughtful look. "yes, I'd love to see it."

"Hasn't you been to a foreign land, sir?" Rourong had doubts on her face, and the swordsman in front of her had a heavy vicissitudes on her body, which was the feeling that only came from a desert land.

"I'm from Mobei. and Outlands are two different directions. When it came to his hometown, Xie Zhao seemed to think of something, and showed a nostalgic expression, but it was only for a moment. Then she spoke again. "Girl, how did you come to such a place?"

"Me." Rouge smiled shyly. "I just heard that Shengjing is a prosperous place, so I wanted to come and see it, but I didn't expect to be abducted and sold here." Rourong, who said this, didn't seem to notice whether such words were inappropriate for a person to meet for the first time. Or maybe she just wants to find someone to tell her about the past in her heart.

"What about you...... Think...... Do you want to go back to your hometown? Xie Zhao paused a little, she looked at the girl in front of her who was still full of innocence, and for a moment she wanted to take her out of this place. If she doesn't leave, maybe it won't be long before the clarity of her eyes will be darkened.

Rourong's voice was a little muffled. "I want to leave in my dreams. But it's too hard to leave. She let out a silent sigh. It seems to be lamenting its own fate, and it seems to be lamenting the fate of all those who want to leave on this street but can't.

"I'm sorry for mentioning your sadness."

"It's nothing, I'm used to it." Hearing Xie Zhao's apology, Rourong raised a smile. "And I heard from the sisters in the dance studio that as long as you are twenty-five years old, you can redeem yourself. Then I'll be able to go back to my hometown. Rourong showed an expectant expression when she said this.

"Yes." Xie Zhao looked at Rourong and smiled gently. Then she exclaimed. "Your eyes are so beautiful.".

Hearing Xie Zhao's words, Yan Rong's face flushed slightly. "Actually, Miss Shengge's eyes are really good-looking." After saying this, Yan Rong secretly gritted her teeth, why did she mention Miss Shengge. Maybe when the swordsman in front of him saw Miss Shengge, he would be as infatuated with Miss Shengge as all the men who have seen Miss Shengge.

"Did that Miss Shengge you said also have a pair of turquoise eyes?" Looking at Yan Rong's expression quietly, Xie Zhao had a rough guess in his heart.

"Hmm." Rouge nodded, her fingers unconsciously twisting the corners of her clothes. exposed the uneasiness in her heart.

"That Miss Shengge should be liked by a lot of people." Looking at Yan Rong's reaction, Xie Zhao paused, and then she changed her words. "How could such a young lady like me be a dusty wanderer."

"Huh." Rouge looked up in disbelief, this was the first man she had met who didn't want to see Miss Shengge after hearing about it.

"What kind of expression do you have?" Xie Zhao stretched out his hand and poked Rourong's forehead with his fingers.

Holding the feeling coming from her forehead, Rouge was still a little stupid. Could this swordsman in front of her be here for her?

Xie Zhao shook his head, and then poured himself a glass of wine. Maybe she could consider sending this girl back to her hometown, such eyes are still clear and beautiful.

For a moment neither of them was silent.

Rouge sat quietly beside Xie Zhao until a voice came from outside the door. "Yan Rong, Miss Shengge's dance is about to start, it's time to go backstage and prepare."

"I see, I'll clean up and go over." Yan Rong replied to the voice outside the door, and then she looked at Xie Zhao with some apprehension. "Do you want to come and see Miss Shengge's dance? I'll dance in the back. ”

Xie Zhao looked at Yan Rong's cramped and uneasy expression, and showed a smile, signaling the girl to feel at ease. "Well, I must have recognized you in the crowd at a glance."

"Hmm." Rouge nodded. She began to feel that in such a place she was no longer afraid, that she was no longer alone.

"I'll be waiting for you downstairs." Saying that, Xie Zhao stood up, as if he was going to go downstairs.

"Wait, wait." Rourong grabbed the corner of Xie Zhao's clothes. "After talking for so long, I still don't know what your name is?" Rouge raised her head and looked at Xie Zhao. There was caution in her eyes.

Xie Zhao was stunned for a moment, and then smiled. "My name is Xie Zhao, the Xie who dismantles the armor and returns to the field, and the Zhao who Zhao Zhao the sun and the moon."

"My name is Rouge, Rouge Rouge, Hibiscus's Rong." After saying that, Yan Rong stood up and approached Xie Zhao and dropped a kiss on her cheek. "And I like you, my lord."

"I like you too." Xie Zhao smiled at Rourong and pushed the door away.

Met the demons in the dance shop on Flower Street.,And still know each other.,Or is there a lot of probability that you've just separated and haven't been long?

is talking about Xie Zhaohe, Lou Luan, and Qingming at this moment.

Changing out of the loose blue and white robe, Lou Luan changed into a black robe with a slightly slim fit at this time. And Qingming changed into a cyan scholar's shirt. Lou Luan clasped his hands on his chest, looking at Xie Zhao, who was changing into men's clothes at this time, but he was thinking in his heart that this guy was really haunted. You can meet it everywhere you go.

Xie Zhao looked at Lou Luan as if he was facing a great enemy, smiled nonchalantly, and then spoke. "Little Daoist Qingming, how did you think of coming?"

"Hmm." Listening to Xie Zhao's words, Qing Ming withdrew his attention from concentrating on eating pastries. "We went to meet a senior named Ryugoe."

"Qingming." Lou Luan looked at it, and Qingming, who was about to tell Xie Zhao about his family, seemed to want to stop him. But he failed.

"The seniors said that Shengjing's sky was about to change, and they also said that there were clues here." Taking a bite of the pastry, Qingming poured another cup of tea. In this way, he told Ryukyue what he had said.

"Since it was Ryuyue who said so, it seems that this time the matter is really tricky." Although Xie Zhao said so, there was still a casual smile on his face. "By the way, for the sake of Qingming Little Daoist being so honest, I'll also tell you my news." As he spoke, Xie Zhao lowered his voice and revealed a mysterious expression. "It's Bitong."

Listening to Xie Zhao's low voice, Qing Ming held the teacup in his hand tightly.

"What." Although Lou Luan didn't show the same nervousness as Qing Ming, Xie Zhao noticed that his back was also stiff.

"I got the news...... Murderer...... There are a pair of turquoise eyes that are seductive. After speaking, Xie Zhao curled the corners of his lips.

"Eh, that's it." Qing Ming felt that his tightly hanging heart was suddenly loosened, and then floated down in mid-air.

"Of course." Xie Zhao looked like he should give in. "I'm not the kind of guy who can spy on the heavens, how can I know who the murderer is." After saying that, she pouted.

"Hush." Lou Luan turned his head, he was deceived again.

The sound of glamour sounded slowly, and the lights in the hall were blown out by the maids. Only a few bright lights were left around the stage. As the petals fell, the lotus flower that had been thought to be a decoration slowly landed in mid-air, and a green-clothed dancing girl threw out her water sleeves, and she danced on the lotus. Her face is veiled and she dances gracefully. But nothing is more attractive than her eyes. These are a pair of turquoise eyes, and as long as you are gazed at by these eyes, you can't help but sink. Wu Ji's gaze slowly swept over the crowd under the stage, but she was stunned the moment she saw Lou Luan, and she lost her mind for a moment, and she returned to her original look. Soul-stinging.

However, at this moment, Lou Luan and Xie Zhao both noticed.

"It looks like there may be an unexpected harvest today." Xie Zhao played with the teacup and then looked at Lou Luan with a playful face. The dancing girl on the stage should be the sheng song that Yan Rong said. Looking at Shengge's appearance, it seems that she also has a story about her. Thinking of this, Xie Zhao's curiosity was aroused again, what kind of story will this dancing girl from a foreign land have?

Lou Luan was silent at Xie Zhao's playful gaze, he was thinking about the meaning of that momentary loss of consciousness. The dancing girl on stage is looking at him or someone behind him.

The lotus flower in mid-air finally landed on the ground, and the dancing girl in charge of the backup dance also ran onto the stage. For a while, accompanied by music, this dance reached its climax.

In the dark, a pair of eyes looked at Shengge dancing on the stage, and there was forbearance and affection in his eyes. He just stood quietly on the stage, where Shengge couldn't see it, and looked at Shengge dancing. He paused for a long time, until the dance was almost over, and the maids and maids in the dance hall were about to light the candles in the hallway, when he knew it was time for him to leave. After all, there is still an unbridgeable gap between him and Shengge. Suddenly, he covered his mouth and began to cough softly. Then the cough grew louder and louder. Eventually, he bent over with a violent cough.

"Guest, are you alright?" The maid asked him softly.

He waved his hand at the maid to signal that he was all right. Then he straightened up and walked away with a somewhat vague step.

Until he reached a place where no one was around, he unfolded the handkerchief in his hand. The pure white handkerchief is a striking red. Looking at the handkerchief in his hand, he clenched his fists, he always knew that he would not live to be thirty years old, but he did not expect it to come so quickly. Sheng Ge's smile appeared in his mind, and he smiled bitterly, but fell into a violent cough again.

"Childe." The voice of a scholar rang in his ears. Stopping his cough, he looked up at the person who came, it was his little scholar listening to the wind. Giving Tingfeng a smile indicating that he was okay, he tucked the bloodstained handkerchief into his sleeve without a trace.

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