With the rhythm of the dance, Hua Yusha got on Nie Fenghua's platform, stood beside her, blocked her view, took her hand, and turned around before she came back to her senses.

"Miss, now in the palace, even if you see Bai Daochang, you can't be distracted, the emperor just said to continue dancing, if you don't move, you will be killed."

His voice was very small, but every word, Nie Fenghua listened to it.

Yes, she doesn't have time to be stunned, let alone grieve, or even angry, there is only one thing she has to do - finish the dance!

So she danced to the music, her hands were propped up on Hua Yusha's shoulders, and the whole person danced.

Although Hua Yusha tried her best to cooperate, she was still a little anxious: "You are crazy, the wound on your back is not healed yet, so the wound will crack." ”

The arm was too strong, and the wound that had just healed was tearing little by little, but Nie Fenghua was still smiling: "After dancing this dance, I have no problem." ”

She took Hua Yusha's hand and fell, landed on the platform with light steps, left her back at the door of the main hall, and looked at the two men sitting high above for a moment.

One dragon robe is like brocade, the other is beautiful in purple, and he talks and laughs freely, and the cooperation is seamless.

She dances every cell and every inch of skin in her body, so beautiful that she is like a fairy, so charming that she seems to be able to attract the attention of everyone in the world.

The two men on the stage were also stunned, this face was something they had never seen before, she hid it so well, no one even knew.

The gongs and drums do not stop, the dance is not stopped, Nie Fenghua's basic skills of dancing from elementary school before crossing were later used to learn martial arts, and the flexibility and softness of the body have never stopped, and she has added fresh elements of the twenty-first century to the common traditional dances at this moment, which looks particularly novel and beautiful.

Coupled with her face, the whole audience was silent, and everyone was watching her movements, but no one noticed the blood slowly oozing from her back.

The bright red dance dress was oozing with bright red blood, seeping from behind her back as she danced.

No one noticed, but Hua Yusha walked the rivers and lakes for many years and smelled blood.

"Enough, don't jump!" Hua Yusha suddenly shouted, "Your wound is open!" ”

He couldn't let her jump like this, she would bleed dry.

No matter how much sadness, despair, and anger she had, she had said that she would take good care of herself, but now it seemed to be empty words.

Just when Hua Yusha shouted, the originally quiet hall became quieter, and just before everyone could react, Situ Qianzhi, who was sitting next to Emperor Wen, suddenly jumped up directly from the chair, and just rose and fell in front of Nie Fenghua and hugged her waist.

The sticky feeling on his hand made him immediately know what was going on, and at the same time made her face darken: "You know what you're doing, why are you in such a hurry, why don't you wait for me?!" ”

His anger burst out, but Nie Fenghua only felt that the scene in front of him was slowly becoming blurred, and what finally appeared in front of her was endless darkness.

But before she fainted, she still had time to say harshly: "...... I won't forgive you, ever! ”

What she didn't hear was that Situ Qianzhi quickly replied: "How far away forever is, none of us know!" ”

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