The white fingers were bubbling with blood beads, and Xia Jingxian's brows were tightened.

Nan Yuchen came back to his senses in an instant, dropped the wine cup and strode in front of her, nervously holding her hand and gently wiping the blood beads from her hands.

Thinking of his expression before, layers of grievances came to her heart, Xia Jingxian pursed her lips and sobbed quietly.

"What's wrong?" Nan Yuchen looked up and saw that her little face was full of accusations, and she couldn't help but smile.

"Brother Fang Caiyuchen's eyes are almost glued to Sister Fu."

Her stingy remarks and delicate little face were pitiful, and Nan Yuchen couldn't help pinching her face.

They were in the corner, and only Fu Ruolan could hear their affectionate murmurs.

"I'm just thinking, how can a good Miss Fu family look like a dancing girl, I don't know if the Fu family's tutoring is not strict."

He said indifferently, Fu Ruolan's body trembled, and she almost couldn't stand steadily.

Seeing her stiff back, Xia Jingxian raised a bright smile and said angrily: "Brother Yuchen, don't talk nonsense!" Sister Fu wants to be sad. ”

Wu Guifei looked at Nan Yuchen's performance with satisfaction, and then looked at Fu Ruolan, who was pale, and there was still a lot of surprise in her heart.

Not only her, but the guests present all stared at Fu Ruolan in astonishment.

Everyone in the world knows that Fu Ruolan doesn't know anything about dance, but today's dance doesn't talk about Allure, but it amazes everyone.

And at the end, she overpowered Xia Jingxian and led her by the nose.

"Okay, Ruolan, you're tired too, hurry up and sit down." Wu Guifei finally opened her mouth.

Fu Ruolan smiled at her, covered her left leg and limped back to her position.

They only thought that Xia Jingxian's finger was injured, and no one remembered that she had just been hurt by her.

As soon as she sat down, her big palm landed at her feet, and she moved her foot in horror.

"Don't move, didn't you just break your foot?"

With a clear and shallow sentence, countless thoughts surged in Fu Ruolan's heart.

Her eyes immediately flushed, and she raised her head and smiled to force back her tears.

Nanhuaqing gently rubbed her left foot, and his strength was just right to relieve Fu Ruolan's pain.

After a while, she shyly avoided his touch, and she pinched her glass and touched him gently, "Thank you, Your Highness." ”

Nan Huaqing also drank boldly, looking at her with burning eyes, "You are really a surprise." ”

Fu Ruolan stared at the wine cup in front of her, smiling without saying a word.

In her previous life, this was originally the surprise she had prepared for Nan Huaqing.

After entering the palace, she clumsily practiced dancing and learned piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, just to have a common topic with him.

But when she died, she didn't have time to dance for him, whether it was the concubine's deliberate difficulty today, but it was a dream she had a long time ago.

The full affection in the dance is the former Fu Ruolan's feelings for Nanhuaqing.

After dancing and realizing her dreams, she has no regrets about Nanhuaqing.

"Don't you know, just now, everyone's eyes were straight, and Xia Jingxian's face turned green." Nan Huaqing couldn't help but snicker, "Even Concubine Wu Guifei is looking at you intently, you are so powerful." ”

"Your Highness has praised it falsely, and it's just a small skill of carving insects." Fu Ruolan fiddled with the grapes.

Fu Ruolan was really amazing after the dance, and no one dared to come forward to perform again.

looked at Xia Jingxian, who was crying with pear blossoms and rain, and then at Fu Ruolan, the emperor waved his hand, "Everyone, Aiqing, rest early, and gallop to the hunting ground with me tomorrow!" ”

After a banquet dispersed, Jingyun helped Fu Ruolan back to the house alone.

Jingyun gently took off her shoes and socks, even if Nan Huaqing rubbed it for her, her left foot was still red and swollen.

Tears burst out of her eyes in an instant, and Jingyun simply sat on the ground and cried, "It's such a bully." ”

Fu Ruolan stretched out her leg and kicked her gently, "Okay, okay, I'm not dead, why are you crying?" ”

"Phew!" Jingyun wiped away her tears indiscriminately, "Miss is not allowed to talk such nonsense. ”

"If you don't cry, I won't say anything." Fu Ruolan laughed and rubbed her head.

"What a place this is, there is not even a golden medicine."

Jingyun rummaged through the cabinets, and it was empty, not even as good as the Mei Yuan a few years ago.

Fu Ruolan grabbed the bed curtain and looked at the simple tables and chairs, it was obvious that Wu Guifei deliberately arranged it this way and deliberately made it difficult for her.

However, she was an uninvited guest, and she didn't have time to clean the house, and she didn't complain about sharing such a dilapidated house.

There was a sudden knock on the door, and Fu Ruolan saw a shadow flash at the door, "Who?" ”

Jingyun also became vigilant in an instant, and quietly walked to the door lightly with a wooden stick on the side.

She slammed open the door, the door was empty, and Jin Chuangyao stood alone on the ground.

"Huh?!" Jingyun picked it up in surprise, lifted the cork and sniffed, "Miss! We've got a golden medicine! ”

Seeing the golden porcelain vase, Fu Ruolan had a headache, "Slow, take it." ”

Fu Ruolan tried the gold creation medicine with a silver hairpin, and only after confirming that it was non-toxic did she hand it back to Jingyun.

Jingyun poured out the powder and gently massaged Fu Ruolan's red and swollen left foot.

"Who gave this to us?" Jingyun was puzzled, and asked and answered himself, "Xu is the eldest prince, according to the slave maid, the eldest prince is not necessarily worse than the Seventh Highness." At least he didn't see any strange thoughts, and the slave felt that the eldest prince really put you at the top of his heart. ”

Fu Ruolan poked her forehead with a smile, "Don't be poor, I'm dying of pain." ”

Jingyun quickly closed her mouth and carefully rubbed her left foot.

Fu Ruolan grasped the porcelain vase, and she didn't know what to think in her heart.

Although Nan Huaqing is good, he can't be communicative, his ambition has never dissipated, once she is gullible, she doesn't know what awaits her behind.

Jingyun pressed it for most of the hour, and pressed Fu Ruolan up and down.

Fu Ruolan hadn't danced for a long time, and she hadn't practiced dancing before, and today's dance made her body very sore.

Seeing that she was drowsy, Jingyun intimately covered her with a quilt.

Jingyun took out the porcelain vase in her hand and couldn't help muttering, "Who gave it to us with great kindness?" ”

Fu Ruolan turned over and whispered, "Xu is the Seventh Highness." ”

If Nanhuaqing sent medicine, he would never be so sneaky.

Dropping the medicine and leaving quickly, there must be a difficulty in not being able to come forward, except for Nan Yuchen, she can't think of a second person.

Thinking of this, Fu Ruolan's grievances were swept away and she fell into a sweet sleep.

When she woke up, it was already dark in front of her, "Jingyun! ”

Jingyun hurriedly ran over, "What's wrong, Miss?" ”

Fu Ruolan rubbed her gurgling stomach and said pitifully, "I'm hungry." ”

"What can I do? No one asked us to eat, and no one brought us food in the dining room. Jingyun flattened her mouth.

"Why don't we go to the dining room!" Fu Ruolan put on her shoes and socks and pulled Jingyun to the dining room.

In the dining room, the master and servant took two steamed buns, and when they tiptoed back, there was a low shout from behind: "Who's over there!?" ”