Take a seat in front of the window.

The stage on the first floor was empty just now, but now a stream of dancing girls has been pouring out of the backstage.

They are all bewitching and dressed in uniform dance costumes, which instantly makes the entire first floor pleasing to the eye.

With the sound of silk strings, the main dancer slowly appeared out of thin air from a puff of smoke.

She wore a gorgeous dance costume and a gold silk mask, which was beautiful and incomprehensible, and she was amazed by the audience in an instant, and her amazing dance was frequently cheered by the audience.

If you want to say that Du Wanruo is willing to be convinced, the one on the stage is one.

This woman's name is Yixiang, she is a Qing man who sings late in a fishing boat, she sells her art but not her body, and there have been rich people who have gone bankrupt just to smile at Bo Hongyan, but in the end she has never appeared again.

Many people guess that Yixiang's back should not be underestimated, and similar things have happened after there, but the other party is all unified, and they all suddenly disappeared in the capital, and they never appeared again.

Yixiang's life experience is a mystery, and her dancing skills are superb, but no matter how curious others are, no one dares to ask about them.

After a long time, the fragrance of clothes has become a lotus, which can only be viewed from a distance and cannot be played with.

If it weren't for Li Mufeng, the king of Qi, who told him privately, Du Wanruo might not have guessed in his life that the mysterious girl in clothes on the stage was --- Fu Qingya, the only granddaughter of General Zhenguo.

The daughter of the dignified general came to this Qinlou Chu Pavilion to perform, no matter how you think about it, it is a strange story that insults the door, presumably Miss Fu really likes to dance, and she is also hiding from the elders of the family.

Isn't this kind of talented, status, and personality woman exactly what men love?

It must have met the appetite of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Back then, Du Wanruo was the queen, but she often heard those favored concubines show off their power in front of her, saying that she was decent and boring, so the emperor disdained to look at her.

Those humiliating scenes resurfaced in front of him, Du Wanruo was still watching the performance below, but his ten fingers were inadvertently slowly curled up, and then slowly clenched.

Suddenly.

The back of her left hand was covered with warmth, and she suddenly came back to her senses and found that Li Muchen was looking at her with a worried face, and her hand was also covered by him.

She hurriedly pulled out in panic, but shouted vividly, "Your Highness." "But my heart is confused.

Li Muchen regained his smile and said softly, "I just saw that your face was solemn, is there something uncomfortable?" Otherwise, let's go back to the palace and find the imperial doctor to take a look at you." ”

When Du Wanruo heard this, he immediately panicked, "I haven't finished watching the show yet." She blurted out.

Li Muchen deliberately glanced sideways downstairs, Yixiang's dance had reached the most exciting place, the applause outside was even warmer than before, and many men in the onlookers had rushed to the stage, as if they had all become ministers under Yixiang's skirt.

But.

These didn't seem to arouse Li Muchen's much interest, but he quickly withdrew his gaze, looked at Du Wanruo and smiled, "Let's go back." "When I got up, I looked like I was about to leave.

Du Wanruo was shocked, and finally planned a qiē, you must know that she used a lot of relationships just to inquire about when Yixiang would perform, and spent a lot of energy and time, Li Muchen is good, just leave!

"Don't go!" If the goal is not achieved, how can it be lost?

When Du Wanruo shouted these words, Li Muchen had already walked to the door.

In her memory, this is the first time she has 'spoken disrespectfully' to Li Muchen, even if she has never had a good face for him after being reborn, she has not been able to yell loudly, which shows that she is really anxious this time.

Li Muchen turned around and looked at her calmly, not smiling, just standing still and staring at her.

Du Wanruo suddenly felt that the air in the entire wing room was frozen, and swallowed subconsciously, the words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't say it, obviously there were countless reasons in his heart just now, and he could save the situation by taking out one casually.

Yes, yes, yes. Du Wanruo couldn't help but feel anxious in her heart.

"What my young lady means, since you're here, it's better to watch the show," Cai Ling, who had been silent on the sidelines, finally couldn't stand it, in fact, from the heart, she was very scared, but for Du Wanruo, she could only do it, and after looking at Du Wanruo again, she seemed to have a lot of courage to continue, "Miss bothered to arrange for His Highness, just to make His Highness physically and mentally happy, so please let His Highness live up to Miss's heart." ”

After saying that, he knelt down and buried his face on the ground.

Li Muchen always stared at Du Wanruo, and after hearing this, his face suddenly moved.

"Pleasant?" He repeated word by word, his eyes flashing with incomprehensible amusement, fleeting, and suddenly with joy on the ground, he smiled again, "That is it, I will accompany you to read it." ”

When Li Muchen returned to his seat, Du Wanruo retracted the gaze exchanged with Cai Ling, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, she praised from the bottom of her heart: It is worthy of my age, a top trick at a critical moment.

The question is---

People stayed, but how did they feel that the result was not the same as they imagined?

I saw that Li Muchen drank two more cups of tea, and seemed to have no interest in the performance downstairs, and he didn't look downstairs since he sat down. She asked casually, and at the same time personally poured a cup of tea for Li Muchen.

Li Muchen took the teacup and replied concisely, "It's okay." ”

"Then why is Your Highness not satisfied?" Du Wanruo hurriedly asked.

Li Muchen just stared at her.

Seeing this, Du Wanruo rubbed his ear with a folding fan, and pointed to the stage without giving up, "This girl in clothes is the hottest person in the entire capital, and the people who want to see the beauty and the fragrance can line up from the gate to the city gate, isn't His Highness not interested at all?" ”

Li Muchen finally put down the teacup, obviously it was not very heavy, but it made people's hearts beat all of a sudden, "Oh? "Doubts came out of the nose.

I saw him raise his eyes and look straight over, and the smile faded a little on his face, "I don't know, what interest do you want me to have?" ”

When Li Muchen put the cup down, Du Wanruo had suddenly realized that she had said the wrong thing, she was too anxious, obviously ignoring the fact that Li Muchen was a man and a very smart man.

When she asked like this, she was obviously asking: The girl below is beautiful, my sister found it for you, it is pleasing to the eye, and it will be taken away.

If it is placed in normal times, or if Du Wanruo changes his identity, it should be logical.

But the misery is that she is in her current position.

She is about to marry him, and her future husband sits opposite, before the wedding, she tricked him into coming out of the garden in a planned way, but in the end she sent him a beauty.