Leng Mu is a martial artist, and she has no way of defeating him in this, so she can only temporarily obey his orders and be a killer in the Tibetan Machine Pavilion. And so far, she hasn't been able to figure out the requirements of this mission, so she can only find an opportunity to complete the task with Leng Mu.

During the seven days, Chunxi arranged for her to practice dancing day and night, just to dance amazingly on the birthday of Hua Xianye after the seventh day, Ye Lin was originally dexterous because of the practice of dancing, and it was not a problem to deal with such a dance, only four days have passed, and she has already been very brilliant.

"The girl's demeanor is really rare in the life of the slave family, and it is difficult to find an opponent in our Chunmei Courtyard." As soon as Ye Lin leaned back, the ribbon in his hand was thrown, and the clouds and waves were complicated, so that Chun Xi, who had been immersed in dance skills for many years, couldn't help but say.

"The only thing you lack is you, girl, Miss Yuxi, you don't laugh or like to talk, you are as cold as a piece of ice, how can you warm the heart and eyes of the nobles."

After a dance, Chunxi summoned the maid to come forward to wipe Ye Lin's sweat and change clothes, her fair skin was as white as jade because of the movement of Fang Cai, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her smooth forehead.

Ye Lin was now able to deal with the maid's service with ease, she turned her head to look at Chunxi who had a gentle and gentle smile on her face, and said rarely, "Chunxi, originally her plan was to let you enter the Wanhua Mansion to serve Hua Wuyan?" ”

Chunxi was slightly stunned, and then returned to her previous peaceful and obedient smile, and she said softly: "What the girl said is good, Lord Yue Ji did send the slave family to take the opportunity to serve the Hua family to inquire about the news of "Jianghu Lu", and now that the girl has replaced the slave family, it is naturally the same. ”

At the beginning, Ye Lin had a hunch that Wanhualou was famous in the world, and the people in the world who knew the news that "Jianghulu" was in Wanhualou must be more than one person, but now, this baby is still lying in a certain place in Wanhualou, which shows that it is heavily guarded. It can be seen that stealing "Jianghu Lu" is not within the scope of the ability of a lowest-level black clothes, and Leng Mujue sent her to complete this seemingly impossible task, there must be something else, either she has to be, or she hopes that her beauty will confuse Hua Wuyan, so that it is more likely to succeed.

It's already the sixth day, and tomorrow is the day of the birthday dance, Ye Lin is a little dazed.

She had never been like this in her previous life, facing a situation where she had to serve a man for others, was there really only such a way?

Ye Lin silently looked at the gongs and drums erected not far away, a little hesitant.

Chunxi saw her standing dumbfounded, the expression on her face was unpredictable, she stepped forward, blessed her body, showed a calm and knowing smile, and said: "I heard that Changle Wanhua Louhua Wuya is known as the first pen in the world, and it is still a famous beautiful man, and the girl's trip is not a grievance. ”

Ye Lin's thoughts were interrupted by her words, she glanced sideways slightly, and the envy in Chunxi's eyes didn't seem to be fake. When she heard this, she couldn't help but laugh.

"Wouldn't it be a contradiction to admire his handsomeness while secretly betraying him, and the first blessing?"

Hearing Ye Lin's long and sarcastic tone, the calm smile on Chunxi's face suddenly flickered, her eyes turned to Ye Lin's cold and bewildering face, and she returned to normal, and took a few steps back to salute.

"Tomorrow is the boy's birthday, the girl's homework has been completed, please rest tonight, the slave family will go down first."

It is worthy of being a world-famous book collector, and several famous figures on the rivers and lakes have come here to congratulate.

The seventh son of Wanhualou Hua Xianye was born to Hua Wuya's wife, and he was sick from his mother's womb, and the medicine stone was the food, but although he was weak, Hua Xianye was the most intelligent one among Hua Wuya's sons, and he was familiar with the ancient and modern times at a young age, and he was the most favorite heir of Hua Wuya, so Hua Xianye's twenty-year-old birthday was so grandiose, and guests from all over the world were invited to officially announce that Hua Xianye was the only heir of Wanhualou after a hundred years of Hua Wuya.

"I'm sorry that you two have come all the way from Qingyun Villa to cheer for my son, and say hello to the old brother of the curtain on my behalf!"

Hua Wuyan's deep voice came into the ears of Ye Lin, who was about to step into the door, and her body trembled imperceptibly, and she stepped in slowly.

She raised her head slightly, and saw Leng Qianxi's handsome face, and at this time, she showed a slightly unhappy expression because she saw her arrival.

"Sit down, sit down, I've reserved a place for you by Ye'er." Hua Wuya stood in the middle, the guest seats on both sides were already full, and several famous heroes on the rivers and lakes were also seated. The maids in front of the hall rushed in, holding delicacies and fruits on the table one by one.

"Today, my son is the beginning of the night and the weak crown, thank you heroes and heroes for giving me someone face, come to cheer, I specially invited everyone from the Spring Breeze Academy to cheer you up, heroes, don't get drunk and don't return!"

As soon as Hua Wuya's words fell, the copper drums around the stage under the hall rang out in unison at the same time, and the entire hall was silent.

Ye Lin lifted the floor-length purple skirt and stepped on the red carpet step by step.

With a purple and blue brocade bandeau around her snow-white neck, a purple satin rolled up her bare arms, and a wide belt strangles her thin waist, who knows that it is a secret arrangement of the Tibetan Pavilion?

I only heard the independent Ye Lin on the stage with a lazy but indescribable voice of a woman in a green building, and said crisply: "Slave Lian Ji Yuxi, I will present a song "Good Night Introduction" for all talents. ”

After speaking, the drums on all sides began to beat again, and she shook off the soft satin that was holding her arms, threw them off to both sides, and leaned over to spread her arms to the rhythm of the drums.

The soft waist twisted and twisted, the four butterfly steps inserted in the high combed fallen horse bun trembled slightly with her dexterous dance steps, and the thin fabric on the snow-white shoulders slid slightly with her movements, showing a jade-like scene.

The gurgling guzheng was skillfully plucked by the musicians, intertwined with the neat and majestic drums, which shook the attention of the entire audience.

Leng Qianxi, who was sitting next to the main seat, looked at the dancing posture of Yuxi on the stage, the expression on his face flickered brightly and darkly, and there was an indescribable look in his eyes.

The pale and thin Hua Xianye beside him didn't notice Leng Qianxi's abnormality, his slender fingers held the jade wine glass on the table, put it to his lips and took a sip, he said, "Brother Qianxi, what do you think of this dancing girl?" ”

Leng Qianxi was staring at Ye Lin, Leng Buding was asked by Hua Xianye, he relaxed his expression, and showed an arrogant sneer: "This figure is still classy, what's the matter, Brother Hua is interested in her?" After saying that, he stared at the expression of the flower string night closely.