Chapter 142: The Eve 3

The rehearsal passed smoothly, and the performance was not dull, but it was not exciting.

In short, her beauty has added a lot of glory to her, but it shouldn't be as good as Ning Fangxue's reputation. If you can't win by surprise, you will definitely be forgotten.

If a dancer is forgotten, it is equivalent to ending his career early.

"Miss! Your performance just now was so exciting! After the flowers were not divided, Xiao Yu clapped her hands and said.

Hua Bufen was very calm, her face was as usual, and she ordered: "Xiao Yu, pack up your things, let's go." ”

The two men were walking out when a man stopped them in their way. This man was about forty years old, dressed in a brown cotton robe, with a meticulous countenance, and said, "My master invites all girls to come and meet." ”

Xiao Yu said: "This uncle, who is your master?" ”

"Hehe, no matter the girl, you must know."

The visitor didn't answer, and Hua stared at the sleeve of his cotton robe for a while, and said happily: "Please lead the way." ”

Xiao Yu still had something to say, but Hua Bu had already left with the middle-aged man, so he took two quick steps and followed his sister.

The middle-aged man was familiar with the road and walked briskly. Hua Bu was already distracted, and she gently held Xiao Yu's hand. Xiao Yu felt the stability of the flowers, and her heart was also slightly relieved.

The three of them came to a side street on the edge of the square, where a horse-drawn carriage had already been parked. The carriage was very plainly decorated, with a small flag on the handrail in front of it.

The coat of arms on that flag was a chrysanthemum, which coincided with the dark pattern on the sleeve of the middle-aged man.

Hua Bufen confirmed her judgment, and the person who summoned her was her mysterious old patron.

"Regardless of the girl, get in the car." Middle-aged humane.

Hua patted Xiao Yu's hand, stepped into the carriage, lifted the curtain and stepped in.

There was a large space in the carriage, and a woman sat at the end. She was dressed in a long crimson dress, with a dark red shawl draped over her shoulders, her hair was coiled high, and her temperament was elegant and dignified.

This woman is the eldest daughter of Wenhou of Longdu, Chang Gong Zhuo Ting.

She smiled and said, "No difference, come on, sit down." ”

Hua sat beside her lightly and said, "What do you need me to do this time?" ”

Chang Gong Zhuo Ting said: "Since the farewell of Biluo Mansion, many things have happened in the middle, how much do you know?" ”

"I know everything about Su Xiaoqi."

Chang Gong Zhuo Ting smiled: "You are an understanding person. She then said: "I have no ill will towards Su Xiaoqi, on the contrary, we still have a tacit understanding." Ning Fangxue's arrogance is too arrogant, I can't let her gain power in the dragon capital. Tomorrow's show, you must win. ”

Hua looked at Chang Gong Zhuo Ting and seemed to be touched. But she analyzed at a high speed in her heart and judged Chang Gong Zhuoting's intentions.

"Don't guess. I know that Su Xiaoqi has looked for you, and I will still use you, regardless of whether you are loyal to me or not. Chang Gong Zhuo Ting laughed, "Just like before, I'll pay you to do things." ”

Although the mind is broken, the flower does not change color, and the heart does not skip. She had no words.

"I'll arrange the order in which you play, and I'll give some hints to some people on the pitch, and they'll work with you to set the mood. You will play in the penultimate position. The final finale was Ning Fangxue, I can't change this, it was arranged by the prince himself. So you have to suppress Ning Fangxue in an all-round way, I believe Su Xiaoqi must give you an explanation. ”

Hua nodded and she got up and got out of the car.

Just as Hua Wufen was about to leave the carriage, Chang Gong Zhuo Ting suddenly said: "According to reliable information, Zhao Yu has a very close relationship with Yu Fei of Dream Garden. At this point, you've broken your mind. ”

The flower walked away without parting or looking back.

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