Leng Yulin chuckled, raised his hand and arched his hand at Ling Qianyun, his appearance was extremely humble, there was no trace of displeasure on his face, but full of appreciation.

Ling Qianyun looked at it, and the face under the mask only smiled faintly, and after a while, he restrained his smile again.

He only said softly: "Your Highness Xie praises." ”

From beginning to end, Ling Qianyun's praise of Leng Yulin, she did not politely refuse, or say some high-sounding words to praise Leng Yulin, but accepted it generously.

Because of this, Leng Yulin's curiosity about Ling Qianyun suddenly rose to the extreme, and a feeling of joy as if he had met his bosom friend again suddenly came to his heart.

Just as Leng Yulin wanted to talk to Ling Qianyun again and ask about something else, as soon as Leng Yulin spoke, he was interrupted by a sudden knock on the door outside the house.

"Knock knock!"

Leng Yulin listened to the sudden knock on the door outside the house, and a sense of loss surfaced in his heart for no reason, only to feel that his heart was empty.

As soon as Leng Yulin raised his head, he saw Ling Qianyun's eyes looking at him without blinking.

Leng Yulin's expression was a little unnatural, he raised his hand and clenched his fist to his lips and coughed softly twice, then looked at the door of the room and said:

"Ahem, who? But what's the matter? ”

Leng Yulin glanced at Ling Qianyun as he spoke, and saw that she was still sitting upright and did not react.

Leng Yulin let out a long sigh of relief, and said secretly, fortunately, Miss Ling didn't see anything wrong with me.

"Back to His Royal Highness King Xian, I heard that Miss Ling is in His Royal Highness King Xian's room? I don't know but it's true, if it's true, please inform Miss Ling that the finale of today's dance banquet is about to start, and please make some preparations in advance, don't delay, a large group of people are waiting for Miss Ling to appear. ”

The little guy outside the house whispered in a very respectful tone.

"Oh no, I forgot about it! His Royal Highness King Xian, the little woman still has something to do, so she is bothered a lot, and please ask His Royal Highness King Xian not to be surprised, and the little woman will retire first. ”

Ling Qianyun listened to the words of the little girl, and was shocked, only to realize that she had almost delayed the finale.

Ling Qianyun raised her hand and patted her head, quickly stood up, and saluted sideways with Leng Yulin.

Without waiting for Leng Yulin to speak, Ling Qianyun hurriedly turned around and left the room, until the door was tightly closed, and Leng Yulin's hand that stretched out and froze in mid-air was taken back in amazement.

Leng Yulin listened to a sudden burst of enthusiastic cheers and encouragement downstairs, and Leng Yulin quickly turned around and looked at the stage downstairs.

For Ling Qianyun's finale dance, Leng Yulin is very much looking forward to it, he wants to see what kind of surprise and shock this Ling girl can give him?

After a cup of tea, there was suddenly an uproar again.

The audience raised their heads one after another, their eyes unblinking, staring at the sky tightly.

Leng Yulin felt quite strange, and also looked up along everyone's line of sight.

I saw a woman in red like a fairy, holding a piece of red silk in her hand, and landed leisurely from the top of the building.

At first, it was not true that it was far away, but it was not until the woman got closer that Leng Yulin could see the woman's face clearly.

This woman has a face that is exactly the same as Ling Dan! With a smile, the city is captivating and charming, so that the contrast between the world's thousands of fragrances and them is overshadowed.

"Dan'er!"

Leng Yulin was so shocked that he couldn't speak anymore, his voice was hoarse and he exclaimed, and he hurriedly got up from his seat, his eyes widened, and his face was incredulous!

The woman who slowly walked down the red silk, when she turned around to look at Leng Yulin, she actually showed a shallow smile at Leng Yulin, but her eyes were full of coldness.

Just smiled, Leng Yulin suddenly realized that this woman was not his Dan'er, although the two looked exactly the same, but the temperament and feeling were very different.

When his Dan'er smiled, he was very gentle and lovely, but the smile of the woman in front of him was like an epiphany blooming in the cold night, cold and arrogant.

"She, she's not...... Dan'er ......"

Leng Yulin muttered to himself and lowered his head, his eyes full of loss.

However, after hearing the woman's sudden blooming singing, Leng Yulin raised his head suddenly, this woman turned out to be an Aya girl?

Leng Yulin was deeply amazed and impressed by Ling Qianyun this time.

I saw Ling Qianyun landing leisurely in the center of the stage in front of everyone's eyes, the red silk in her hand was gently flicked, and her toes were lightly raised, and she danced on the stage.

Xu is Ling Qianyun knows some martial arts, so her dance is not an ordinary dance, that class is decadent and soft.

And between every swing of Ling Qianyun, there is a proud strength, just like the red plum that is drenched in wind, frost, rain and snow in winter, and is still strong and upright and blooming.

People can't help but feel admiration and appreciation from their hearts, only to feel that sometimes they are heroic, sometimes they are enchanting and picky.

Every time I go back, I can make a person's heart itch unbearably, just feel like infinitely tormented in a hot pot, I can't wait to rush forward, hold it tightly in my arms, and complain deeply.

The sound of the dance is a bit like a Western song, sometimes soft and soothing, like a gentle blooming hibiscus, sometimes intense and lively, making people feel hot and uneasy.

Leng Yulin looked at Ling Qianyun's more and more lazy and sultry figure on the stage, and a sense of jealousy welled up in his heart for no reason.

Just because he saw the crowd of spectators in the audience, he could only see but couldn't touch them, and they all showed a foolish smile there, or they scratched their ears and cheeks and suffered infinitely.

Leng Yulin's hands on the railing subconsciously clenched into fists, his temples jumped suddenly, and a lot of anger welled up in his eyes.

It's as if Ling Qianyun is his belonging, and he will never allow others to defile it, even if he opens his eyes wide, he will definitely not be able to look at it!

Seeing that the dance was about to end, Ling Qianyun's hands tightly grasped the white cloth on the stone pillars on both sides of the stage, twisted them into a rope, and then with this force, his feet lifted lightly, and he spun and flew up leisurely again.

At that moment, the whole world was quiet, and the clothes on Ling Qianyun's body for some reason changed into a dazzling brilliance, reflecting the light of the fireflies that suddenly appeared in the sky.

Ling Qianyun is like an elf in the fantasy fairyland, that colorful, red, and gorgeous, which makes people feel extremely gorgeous.

In that moment, Ling Qianyun's figure suddenly disappeared into that glittering light.

The crowd of spectators were shocked, until Ling Qianyun's figure suddenly appeared again on the high platform, Ling Qianyun bowed deeply to everyone, turned around and left leisurely.

As Ling Qianyun's back gradually disappeared, a woman suddenly walked up from the stage and introduced herself to everyone.

"I think everyone hasn't watched it to the end, but this dance of death is a rare but undesirable one! Miss Ling, who is the head of our Yuexiang Pavilion, had no intention of going on stage this time, but it was to make everyone worthy of the trip, so she specially choreographed this dance. ”

After the woman finished speaking, she clapped her hands gently, and then many small servants brought up many rare antiques, so that the wealthy dignitaries and the children of high-ranking officials competed for auction.

There was silence in the lobby of hundreds of people, and it was not until those things were brought in front of them that everyone reacted. The applause burst out like thunder.

The people who watched the Yuexiang Pavilion were overjoyed, and they all jumped up excitedly!

And Leng Yulin hurriedly turned around, wanting to leave the wing room and go to the backstage to look for Ling Qianyun, but as soon as Leng Yulin walked to the door of the wing room, he opened the door.

But his personal attendant came to him, and before Leng Yulin could speak, the personal attendant reached out to stop him, and suddenly "pounced" and saluted on one knee. With an anxious look on his face, he said:

"Your Highness, there is a big incident in the palace, and the emperor asks His Highness to hurry up, saying that there is something important to discuss."

However, Leng Yulin's heart at this time was completely on Ling Qianyun's body, and he just wanted to see Ling Qianyun and talk to her.

Once again, determine whether Ling Qianyun is Ling Dan or not, or if there is any relationship with Ling Dan?

Why do the two of them look so similar? Even the mastery of chess can be equal.

But this time, Emperor Bian was in a hurry to summon him! Leng Yulin was suddenly like an ant on a hot pot, anxious, and didn't know what to do, so anxious that he stood in place and stomped his feet repeatedly, and a thin layer of sweat gushed out from his white forehead.

In the end, Leng Yulin still forcibly gritted his teeth! With a horizontal heart, I thought that I simply had time, and I could come to this Yuexiang Pavilion to find Ling Qianyun at any time, and I was not in a hurry at this time.

But the emperor's side is 100,000 urgent, and you must not disrespect the will!

"Let's go! Go to the Royal Palace! Leng Yulin frowned, and glanced at the backstage not far away with nostalgia and reluctance.

"Ling Qianyun, wait for me!"

Immediately, Leng Yulin turned around and strode out of the Yuexiang Pavilion with the little servant.

……

On the other side, Ling Qianyun was removing her makeup backstage, thinking that Leng Yulin would definitely come to look for herself when she saw her amazing dance!

However, Ling Qianyun waited for a long time, but he couldn't wait for Leng Yulin's appearance, and when Ling Qianyun couldn't help but feel a little lost and confused, the hero suddenly pushed open the door of the backstage and strode straight behind Ling Qianyun.

Seeing that the other servants who were originally removing their makeup in the background were all taken away by Ling Qianyun, the hero relieved himself, and hurriedly leaned into Ling Qianyun's ear and whispered:

"Returning to the master, the virtuous king...... He hurriedly left the Moon Fragrance Pavilion! But here. ”

"What!"

Ling Qianyun listened to the hero's words, and the startled Ling Qianyun hurriedly put the hairpin in his hand on the table, stood up from his seat at once, and turned to look at the hero with a look of disbelief!

How can it be! There could never be a flaw in her plan, and she could be sure that Leng Yulin had become interested in her from the moment she entered Leng Yulin's room.