The Spring Breeze Pavilion ended without a problem, leaving a trace of sighing. Is the person in the painting a phantom bubble? The woman who concealed her face with a purple-red curtain never appeared in reality again. In the Chunfeng Pavilion, in the streets and alleys of the market, and in the Xinghua Building, her figure was not reflected.

When he saw her, he wanted to chase her, and he didn't want to chase her. This contradictory state of mind is incomprehensible to no one, including himself.

Feeling uneasy, completely hidden in his state of mind, he is the second young master. He was as happy as ever, bright as spring, and countless days the next day, to be a greedy and idle man!

He did not reveal any of this, one was depressed, one was happy, and the other was sad.

On that day, the servants selected from Wuzhuang entered the Tilting Mansion one after another to prepare for related matters, and the birthday banquet was different from other families, and it was arranged in the evening.

The night is full of stars, extraordinarily bright, and tomorrow will be a great brightness.

Outside the venue of the birthday banquet, the 100-day red on the side is blooming. The red carpet is paved with a width of 100 zhang and thousands of feet away, and the lights are bright, illuminating the melons and fruits, mountain delicacies, and seafood on the banquet.

The famous families of Shucheng are here, except for Wufu and Mofu. Everyone handed over the invitations, elated, and cheerful. Zhou Yuan took the position alone to greet the guests.

Meteor, Wushuang, Qingxia and other maids Zhang Luo were busy, and they were overwhelmed with things in their hands. Guanglan was on the side, wiping the vase, making the hall more neat and bright. Distant relatives want to rest here, and after dinner, they stay in the side room on the west side.

The most important thing is the wine of the Dumping Mansion and the servants of the Wuzhuang.

"I don't know, what kind of show is this prepending?" A certain official ridiculed, and some people were jealous and red-eyed.

"Hahaha." The lord of the Tilting Mansion came in person, but unfortunately heard it.

The official was stunned for a moment, and then put on a disdainful face with arrogance.

"It's a good show, so please take a seat, don't let me down with this kindness." And Tan Kaiyuan seems to be kind and generous, but the more this is the case, the more the official thinks that he is hiding a knife in his smile.

"Good ......" refuted the man's words, not very decent.

"That's good, sit down! Master White. ”

was so angry that the official couldn't speak, and he wanted to talk to others, but there was nothing to say.

The seats were full, and they were all there.

In the backyard of the Dumping Mansion, Murong Qingwan was dressed in red, and unconsciously had already walked on the stone path, once he walked with Dumping Shuiran, he held her hand self-righteously, and also held her by self-righteously......

"Sister Qingwan, hurry up, a group of people are still waiting for us, there can't be any more mistakes." A servant sister said anxiously.

"It's okay, it's still early, don't worry! Nothing goes wrong and nothing can go wrong. Murong Qingwan's expression was calm and calm, and there was no distraction.

"Besides, I'm missing...... It doesn't matter. Murong Qingwan blurted out without thinking.

"Hey......" Sister Lingren sighed, "Are you so unconfident?" I'm optimistic about you! ”

"Besides, the two of them aren't that powerful.

That's what I think myself......"

"Do you mean one green and one Zhu?" Murong Qingwan finally became interested.

"yes, yes!"

In Murong Qingwan's heart, they are her idols. After that Spring Breeze Pavilion meeting, this impression was indelible and deeply ingrained in her mind.

"So...... Do you know them? ”

"What's your name...... The two of them. Murong Qingwan tried her best to appear calm and unwavering.

"The azure one, Qingcheng, the vermilion one, Zihe."

"Why, you don't know?"

"That's right, the two of them have always been unsociable, and only me and a few friends know each other. But the powerful ones are often hidden and extremely inconspicuous......"

Murong Qingwan wanted to listen to it again, but there was no follow-up.

Then, the extremely inconspicuous also includes her! Hee-hee-hee-hee...... She laughed out loud.

The palm that was covering it suddenly loosened and threw it towards the banquet.

Ye Feng stopped meeting the two of them, just like the first surprise, "Have you changed your outfit?" "Youling Dao, that is, the one who dances the best in a group of people.

"Hmm." A group of people answered one after another.

"Then set out, and in a moment gather in from behind the feast."

As soon as the words fell, the servants moved forward one after another. Qingcheng and Zihe were mixed in the queue, pairing in pairs, and they were solemn.

"Let's go! You're ...... Why, why are you still stunned? You Ling was already unaccustomed to seeing Murong Qingwan, but when she saw her in a daze, she was even more dissatisfied.

"Oh, good!" Murong Qingwan came back to her senses, stretched out her wrist, and pulled the curtain from behind her ear.

"Also, I look ugly, so I naturally don't want to see people." Youling hit people without any face, humming and laughing, in case she showed her true face in front of everyone, and she didn't have to die in the light?

"Yes, my sister taught me." Murong Qingwan has been like this many times, but she has not refuted it, and if she refutes it, it will only end up in a bad end-she swallowed her anger, so that one day she doesn't have to look at other people's faces, she doesn't have to be a master, and she has her own place. For the first time, she was splashed with a basin of cold water in front of her in public, that pot of water was a newly replaced bonsai in the apricot building outside Wuzhuang, the flowers bloomed very beautifully, and it was unlucky enough to come to Kuishui at that time, just because Ye Feng stopped laughing, but the person mistakenly thought that he was laughing at her, laughing at her wide heart and fat body; The second time, there was no second time, and then Ye Feng stopped hiding when he saw her, and when he couldn't hide, he was silent, pretending to ignore it, but he was still in trouble.

The person in front of him is the one who replaced the previous round of Youling - as a dancer, she is over 25 years old, and she is nothing more than going out of Wuzhuang.

"People are old and yellow, and sooner or later they will return to the west." Every time, Ye Fengzhu scolded and relieved his hatred in his heart.

"What are you hating?" Youling approached her, forcing her to shiver and stumble forward.

"Are you so afraid of me?" Youling shook her hand and walked in front, "Hmph! ”

"I can't wait to pluck your skin!" Ye Fengzhu suddenly became bolder, and the moment he said it, he suddenly regretted it.

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People were stunned for a moment, like frost, and they couldn't lift their heads.

......The person who walked forward was stunned for a second or two, and then pulled his face suddenly, turned around, and his whole face became gloomy, almost making Ye Feng suffocate.

"Come back sooner or later to clean you up!" She continued to walk forward, suppressed the evil breath in her heart, and "swallowed".

But who can solve the hatred in Ye Feng's heart? I'm afraid her grievances are not the slightest bit. Why should she be submissive, she has suffered all the grievances she should have suffered, and she should let this demon taste the bitter fruit, suffer that taste, Ye Feng stopped crying, this time, she couldn't bear it anymore! When I thought of the scene of being splashed with water by her in public, I couldn't bear it, but I still suppressed it...... After that, you're not going to see anyone!

"Wait and see, this is a good show!" Ye Feng stopped, "I want her to step down, and she won't be able to enter the gate of Wuzhuang from now on." ”

Say so, say so...... The meal of Mixed Wuzhuang is not so easy to mix, it is easy to offend a person, but it is not so easy to redeem it.

Ye Feng swallowed this breath vigorously, the coming days will be long!

It was pitch black until it was bright, and it was a hundred days of red. The servants all scrambled to poke their heads out.

Ye Feng stopped and glanced back and forth, all four seats were VIPs, and the one standing on the top seat was the head of the family, but it was a pity that it was too far away, and there was no end in sight, a column of gorgeous clothes and brocades, silk and satin. A gust of fragrant wind hit, but it was not the overlapping crape myrtle flowers, it was the hand-held wine, the rouge of the powder, the grapes on the plate, the eight treasures and jade food, and the fragrance trickled out from the fingers of a quiet son.

As soon as I landed, my heart boiled like blood. Bowing his head, his eyes were full of red, spreading boundlessly, soaking through his eyes, wanting to snatch them out.

I don't know which son's lips and teeth came out, and the voice was so tactful, like the sweetness and softness in the wine glass, and like the fragrance in the air.

Before he could regain his senses, Ye Feng had already danced in the center of this solemn and solemn field, and the red clothes were fluttering, like a huge wave, and they were in a hurry......

A purple-red ink-dyed mask curtain attracted everyone's attention.

"Lovely people~" There are people among the people below, who have a lot of discussions, and carefully observe a certain beauty. glanced at it, and the face of a certain servant was red, a stunning shadow, a willow-waisted apricot face, and a neck like a grub.

And the poor man had gone away from the feast without knowing where he had been squeezed.

Everyone cooperated with the singer until the curtain call.

The poor man, that is, the excellent man who was elected by Wuzhuang, was so angry that he was like thunder, and his heart was on fire. Trembling by the wind, his face was confused.

One or two pieces of applause were shocked, and then there was a flood of praise and praise, and even endless aftertaste.

"Little girl Murong Qingwan, please forgive me!" Ye Feng stopped taking a step forward, squatted on his knees and clasped his fists in salute, feeling uneasy in his heart.

"What, where are you forgiving me again?" Tian Kaiyuan asked, the guests of the four seats were very satisfied and full of interest.

Ye Feng didn't dare to raise his head, and lowered his eyes to stare at the red light that filled his eyes—that was because

The reason for the falling of the glass lamp is told eloquently and the reason is explained.

"It's okay, I won't pursue the matter after it's over." Tan Kaiyuan said without thinking, "Go down!" ”

All the guests exchanged glances and communicated secretly, could something go wrong?

"Approve you, not guilty of this." Tian Kaiyuan reiterated again, "Don't disturb everyone's interest, go down!" ”

The people below were even more curious, and they were very concerned about the servant.

After it was over, Ye Fengzhu didn't know how to explain to the others, and before he could react, he stood in the center. However, she finally put aside a flustered heart, and felt a lot more relieved, now, that hateful Youling troubled her afterwards, and she had her own justice to plead.

Everyone talked and whispered.

"Youling must be very angry now......"

"By the way, I saw someone squeezing her out."

"Don't talk about it, everyone!"

Fortunately, it was not heard by the victim, otherwise it would have been miserable.

"Murong what kind of Wan, you will come to the next sword dance, aren't you the best at playing swords?" Youling arrived suddenly, unsteady in her steps, and didn't seem to be distracted. Her hair was blown messily, which made the servants present amused for a while.

There must be some conspiracy, Ye Feng thought to himself.

"Good!" Since she said so, she couldn't refuse, so she readily agreed.

"Twenty people in total, the other nineteen people have to do something!" Youling was premeditated, and this time it was not only aimed at Ye Fengzhu, but also at all the people present who were "as if nothing happened".

"So, the rest of you...... Do you know what to do? ”

"Let's have a swarm of bees and butterflies, I don't know what the idea is?" After saying that, Youling left on her own. Looking at her helpless back, everyone felt funny.

Everyone, look at me, I look at you, I know in my heart that it will not be them who will be injured in the end anyway, who told Murong Qingwan to take on it alone, replace the main dance, and be majestic?

"The previous choreography was all in vain!"

"It's not clear...... I want to give her a good look. ”

"The most important thing is - there is a person who will die under the sword, if you are not careful, hahaha~" The face of jealousy is the most vicious and insidious.

The undercurrent is surging, and this play is really getting better and better.

(End of chapter)