Zi Tong followed the veiled woman to the Ning Xiang Pavilion, and the woman suddenly disappeared.

At this time, the Ningxiang Pavilion was full of people, because someone was moving a five-meter-wide drum to the stage, saying that the new dancer Ruri was going to dance on the drum. The drum surface is so thin, she can dance on the drum surface, her dancing skills must be first-class, how can Zitong be willing to miss such a performance?

The show is finally about to begin, and after a few drums of "dong dong dong", everyone held their breath.

Suddenly, two bewitching women rose from the crowd like two orange-red auspicious clouds, and then fell like feathers on the drum surface of the two auxiliary drums, assuming a posture of bouncing the lute. The crowd under the stands boiled.

I heard that they are Liuli's two deputies, Xiaoxue and Xiaomei, who are also two rare beauties. One is a big-eyed beauty with a melon seed face, with a delicate plum blossom tattooed in the middle of her eyebrows; A slightly baby fat, pure and lovely. Needless to say, the figures of the two are ********, which makes women spurt blood with jealousy.

Their dance costumes resemble those of the celestial maidens in the murals of the Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang, with shiny tight tops, loose, flowing trousers, and dazzling ribbons, which seem nothing new to me.

After the cheerful and rapid music sounded, the two girls began to dance to the cheerful and rapid music. They danced a soft and fast dance, Zitong didn't understand it very well, she just thought they danced beautifully. For a while, like a fish in the water, swimming freely; After a while, he was like a deer in the mountains, walking and leaping. Soft but not twisted, steady with waves, waves with pretty. And the two thin drums did not make any big movement in their several jumps, only the drums matched the music under their lovely bare feet.

When they jumped, Xiaoxue and Xiaomei threw the streamers on their bodies into the sky at the same time, and the two ribbons were gently intertwined in the air as if they were alive, and floated towards the big drum next to each other. Suddenly, the two ribbons vibrate, and in the blink of an eye, a beautiful woman appeared on the drum: thin and curved black eyebrows, brown eyes rippling with autumn waves, and lovely teeth like dew shining between the smiling lips. The hands and feet are pink and plump, like the buds of a lotus flower. Under the thin dance clothes, the graceful figure looms.

She lies seductively on her side on a large drum, holding a beautiful flower basket in one hand and her head in the other. Like a perfect and exquisite work of art, it is stunning.

When she appeared, everyone shouted wildly, but when her hand was raised slightly, everyone immediately fell silent, and the square was so quiet that only the sound of people's breathing remained.

I saw her lazily bring the flower basket in front of her and blow lightly on the flower basket. "Whew-" The flower basket magically turned into countless petals in an instant. Then, as if swept up by an invisible wind, the petals flew into the sky, and then sprinkled in the middle of the square.

This performance is like a dream, and the combination of magic and dance is perfect, it is really amazing. Zi Tong looked at the rain of flowers in the sky, surprised and delighted, isn't this woman the woman in the painting, Ouyang Rou?

The crowd began to cheer wildly: "Liuli! Glass! Liuli—"

As Liuli and Xiaoxue Xiaomei start dancing again, the opening ceremony is almost overturned. Whether it was a little pervert or a sullen uncle, they all frantically crowded to the edge of the stage.

In the interval of applause, Zi Tong turned his head very accidentally, only to see that Haotian had come to the Ning Xiang Pavilion at some point, and at this moment he was clinging to the guardrail of the high platform, looking at Liuli seriously, and his eyes were about to fly out.

For some reason, Zitong's chest inexplicably began to surge with a sour gas, which rushed to her brain and turned into a hazy vapor coming out of her eyes.

The noise around disappeared in an instant, and there was only one thought floating in Zi Tong's mind: Haotian was really so obsessed with Ouyang Rou.

Zitong suddenly wanted to cry, but she didn't know why. Standing here by myself is like a joke. Although this was the result Zitong wanted, something was wrong, and she didn't want things to turn out like this.

Just as Zi Tong was looking at them pitifully, Haotian twisted his head to Zi Tong's side, and he obviously saw Zi Tong as well. However, he didn't take his eyes off Liuli, but raised his eyebrows at Zitong and continued to stare at Liuli on the real stage. Something in his heart collapsed in his action, and Zitong's mind went blank.

"Little Pingfan, do you still want to stay here? I'll take you to see the lanterns. Just when Zitong was in a trance, a very nice voice suddenly came from the side.

Zi Tong turned his head to look, and at some point, Feng Jiu had already stood beside her with a smile, his eyes were rippling with a gentle smile, and his long black jade-like hair fell all the way down his shoulders, without any decoration on his hair. He wore an off-white loose light bamboo brocade robe, and the placket of the robe showed the light blue collar of the short jacket inside.

Looking at his gentle and jade-like expression, the boiling square also softened.

"Let's go, he'll be more proud when you look at him." Feng Jiu gently took Zitong's hand.

The current Feng Jiu is undoubtedly a life-saving grass for Zitong. Her chaotic brain immediately cleared up, and her body was full of strength. After exhaling, she turned her head to Haotian and smiled coldly.

Haotian must have also seen Feng Jiu next to Zitong, because now, his face facing Liuli froze, and his eyes widened.

Seeing Zi Tong follow Feng Jiu away, Haotian jumped up from his seat as if he had been stung by a wasp. waved his hand frantically at Zitong, and seemed to be yelling loudly in his mouth. It's a pity that it is now the climax of Liuli's performance, and the shouts at the venue are shocking, and Zitong didn't hear a word of his words. After hearing what to do, Zitong walked away.

When everyone was in a miasma, Feng Jiu pulled Zitong out of the venue. Along the way, Zitong and he didn't speak, and they stopped after walking to a deserted corner of the street. Zi Tong let go of Feng Jiu's hand and thanked him with a salute: "Thank you, otherwise I would have been angry with that person just now." ”

Feng Jiuyi propped up the fan and looked at Zitong with a smile: "Little ordinary, sometimes I think it's very strange, you said that you look average, why do you always like to be involved with this kind of man, just a child." ”

Although Haotian didn't have many advantages in Zitong's eyes, hearing Feng Jiu say this, Zitong didn't feel good in his heart, after all, Haotian was not usually like this. So Zi Tong said angrily: "The sixth prince is very measured in doing other things, but it's a pity that he met a woman who looks like his princess, so he became what he is today." In other ways, he is not necessarily inferior to you. ”

Feng Jiu suddenly retracted his fan, squinted at Zitong, and his tone became a little stiff: "Xiao Pingfan, are you protecting him?" ”

His change made Zitong react, Feng Jiu was kind enough to help him, but he choked him with words, which was really rude. So Zitong hurriedly laughed and said, "No, what am I protecting him for?" I'm just telling you the truth, you're all very shrewd, you're all very good, and you can all play me around. ”

"I don't think we're going to be able to play you around, I just don't think you're the same kind of person as him." Feng Jiu stared at me seriously, and that intoxicating smile appeared on his face again, "Don't talk about this, didn't I tell you that I want to bring lanterns, there will be a lantern festival tonight." ”

Zitong's mood is in a mess now, and now she just wants to go back and make some delicious food for herself to adjust her mood, and then make a cup of hot tea for a while.

"I'm not going, I'm tired, you can go by yourself." Zitong said to Feng Jiu apologetically.

The smile on Feng Jiu's face became even stronger: "You're not tired, you're afraid of being seen." I said we're the same kind of people, I don't know what you're thinking? Let's go, I've already taken your concerns into account, and there's no one else where we're going. After saying that, he clapped his hands, and a carriage gently drove out of the alley, stopping behind him, driven by an expressionless iceberg handsome guy.

After the car stopped, Feng Jiu walked to the side of the car and lifted the curtain, and made a gesture of invitation to Zitong: "Get in the car, my little ordinary." I promise that I will never do anything to you, just stay for a while, and I will send you back. ”

Zitong sighed and got into the car helplessly. For Zi Tong, Feng Jiu is the kind of natural dealer who easily controls the entire gambling game, and everything can't escape his eyes.