There are three layers inside and three layers outside the crowd, and I can faintly hear the sound of orchestral strings in the center. The people standing behind stand on tiptoe and look inside, and the children are sitting on the necks of adults, waving their little hands excitedly.

At the end of the crowd is a stage, on which are the best dancing girls in the capital, and on the opposite side of the stage is a small building where the emperor and his concubines sit and watch the songs and dances below.

Orchestral silk bamboo, a prosperous scene of singing and dancing.

'Hua' Jiao stood on the periphery of the crowd, glanced inside curiously, grabbed a man and asked, "What is going on inside?"

The man glanced at both of them." You are strangers, and every year during the Lantern Festival, the emperor will sit here and watch the singing and dancing, and all the dancing girls will dance for the king, and the best dancers will marry back as concubines."

"It turned out to be a concubine." Leng Hua answered.

"That's right, those dancing 'women' actors are only when they are young, they all want to marry themselves off at this time, so that they can have a place for the rest of their lives.

'Flower' looked inside.The hem of the dancing girl's clothes swaying with the dance steps was beautiful.She said to herself, "I want to dance too......

Leng Hua glanced at her lightly. Don't make a fuss."

"I didn't make a fuss. I just wanted to go up and dance."

Leng Hua turned around expressionlessly: "If you don't mind being chosen as a concubine by that emperor, then you can go."

'Hua' Jiao looked at Leng Hua's back and smiled slyly.

Leng Hua walked slowly into the distance, holding the scroll of the picture tightened, this time out, it was obviously 'Hua' Jiao who proposed to give him a birthday in advance, but she never thought that she herself was having a good time, and she completely forgot the protagonist of the birthday celebration.

He is an immortal emperor, who dares to ignore him like this, only the 'flower' is bright.

Leng Hua turned his back to the lights that were flickering and the night sky above him was bursting with brilliant fireworks.

He himself didn't understand why he was so used to her.

The crowd behind him suddenly 'commotioned'.Leng Hua stopped.But he heard people exclaiming:

"What's the matter with that dancing girl in red, dancing with her back to Your Majesty, it's disrespectful."

"Yes, Your Majesty's face has become ugly."

"That dancing girl is still smiling, what a boldness."

"But...... She danced like ...... It's like a fairy girl......"

......

Leng Hua turned around, but saw the stunning "woman" on the stage throwing off her ethereal sleeves, her eyes crossed the vast sea of people, and she smiled at him.

Clear face red yarn, green silk ink dyeing, colorful fan elegant, if fairy, golden mirror hanging in the night, shadows under the moon.' The woman's enthusiasm is like fire, the red clothes are like a lotus, and people are gradually becoming obsessed.

Leng Hua suddenly remembered what the commoner had just said: "All the dancing girls will dance for the king, and the best dancers will marry back to be concubines."

Isn't her king herself?

Leng Hua suddenly laughed helplessly, whether she wanted it or not.

"And laugh, how can you really comfort the lonely, the world only understands lovesickness, why do you need to ask the twilight dynasty, but you have to take precautions, you will be free, free, become a demon, the town is smiling, provoke the love of the flames, and have a high fever.' The color is ethereal, the soul is lingering, the glory and withering are not for the young man, and the love is a light smile.

He listened to the ballad she sang, and the red gauze in front of him was graceful, just like a red lotus in the night.

At this time, the aura she exuded gradually covered up the immortal aura that Leng Hua gave her on weekdays.

These two words suddenly flashed through his mind.

But it's unexpectedly beautiful.

He couldn't help but stay in place, and he didn't come back to his senses until the dance was over.

The Emperor stood up and walked to the railing, and asked, "I intend to make you my concubine, even though you are not dancing in front of me."

'Hua' Jiao glanced back at the Emperor and smiled. I have written about Your Majesty's good intentions, but my Emperor is only one."

As soon as the words fell, the whole person dissipated like a wisp of green smoke, leaving the emperor with a look of surprise and the sighs of everyone.

"Leng Hua, how did I dance?" She smiled and threw herself into his arms.

Leng Hua 'touched' 'touched' her head." Well, you dance better than the best dancers in the heavenly realm, your idea is good, the world is really good, and I have a lot of fun."

"Is it."' Hua's eyes rolled, and she unexpectedly snatched the picture scroll from Leng Hua's hand, and turned around and jumped onto a tall tree.

Leng Hua frowned."' Give me the flowers."

"Don't."' Flowers' smiled and opened the scroll. Let me see what's in Master's paintings......"

However, eighty percent is a white lotus 'flower' with the light of the Buddha, or a 'female' with the name of "Yaohan" written on it.

'Flower' is actually very clear in her heart.

"Give it to me." Leng Hua accentuated his tone.

'Flower' was stunned for a moment, and Leng Hua's eyes seemed to be angry.

She had played a scoundrel in front of him several times, Leng Hua didn't seem to be really angry, and now his expression was completely different from before.

"I ...... I'll give it to you.You don't want this kind of expression...... "'Hua' Jiao obediently jumped down and handed over the scroll to Leng Hua.

Leng Hua's gaze coldly took over the scroll, a cluster of three-flavor true fire suddenly rose in the palm of his hand, and in an instant, the scroll was burned to the point that there was no ash left.

"Burn ......" 'Hua' Jiao looked at Leng Hua in surprise. You even burned it with three flavors of real fire.What are you doing so seriously......"

Leng Hua glanced at her, his eyes were as light as boiled water. Go back."

"Uh, you wait for me......"

Leng Hua grabbed her hand, and after a whirlwind, they were already standing at the Nantian 'Gate'.

The 'doorman' opens the 'door'." Your Majesty, welcome back."

"Hmm." Leng Hua stretched out her hand a little in front of Hua's forehead, removing her disguise in the world. I'll see you when I have time. Don't run around."

"I see." She nodded, returned to the Immortal Venerable Palace, and just walked into the house, but saw the Demon King sitting in the room, calmly sipping a cup of hot tea.

'Flower' looked at the Aoki Boy and the Mahogany Boy on the side, the two boys were pale, and Yintang was black, obviously tossed miserably.

"'Flower' Kyaukxian Venerable is back, the tea leaves in your mansion are good, I'll be here for a while."

"Your Majesty the Demon King, do you have anything to do with me?"

"Can't you come without anything?"

"Can you get something straight to say?" She's running out of patience.

The Demon King put down his teacup and smiled. If I have to say it, I really have one thing, Immortal Venerable hasn't thought about going back to the demon world with me?"

"I don't have that idea......"

"In the fairy world, it is very hard for you to hide your identity, and if you are not careful, you will be kicked out.Why is this so painful?You are the reincarnation of the third true demon in my demon world.It is very important to us.The demon world is like your home.Is there anything wrong with going home." His eyes narrowed. Not to mention ......"

"What's more."

The demon king hooked the corners of his mouth. Yaohan's 'female' saint is about to have a thunder tribulation.It must be either death or injury.Since ancient times, the only person who can lead away the thunder tribulation is the third true demon's primordial god.If you let Leng Hua know that you are the reincarnation of the third true demon, what do you think he will do?"

The moonlight shone through the window, casting a cold light on the demon king's face.