A hurricane rises on the ground, and Sake Baido is in the whirlpool, and an inexplicable force catches her and lowers her smoothly to the ground.

She remained lying flat and looked at the hollowed-out circular stage. I don't know which famous designer designed this Hehuan Building, inheriting avant-garde ideas, designed as a wooden hollow attic. Located at the center point of the three-dimensional geometric cylindrical building, there is a circle with a radius of ten meters, and the circle is suspended in the air in the shape of a transparent crystal, and the strong man is dancing in it.

The red light of the crystal reflection candle folded into her eyes, shining in her big grape-like eyes, and the tears were in her eyes, but she couldn't hold back.

In order to run faster, the bustard stood on tiptoe and knelt beside her from the door, and respectfully helped her up.

"Girl, are you alright?" She asked cautiously.

"You're all bullying me, I'm going home, I'm going home." Baidu threw his arms and kicked his legs, playing a scoundrel in public, and others realized that this was just a child.

"Someone, send the girl back." The old bustard had already received her large stack of silver tickets, and was a contented person, and told the little maid to take her home.

The girls helped her up, leaned on the shoulder of the rakshasa from Xu Changqin's defensive eyes, and looked around at the outsiders watching the play, there was no Liu Yan, the boy in Tsing Yi.

"If this girl hadn't slept with a man today, she would have been very, very unhappy." She felt that what she said was the first thing she said, "That strong man doesn't dare to think about it, but sister, if you don't give me a delicate and graceful one, I can only trouble His Royal Highness the King of Chu to draw the land deed!" ”

The land of Hehuanlou is privately owned, but the imperial court has the right to take it back. He wouldn't look at her at all, but she was always secretly happy to be able to use his name.

"Oh?" The man who grabbed the man with her just now asked with interest, "Are you familiar with His Royal Highness the King of Chu?" ”

The voice teased her a little.

"Naturally. His Royal Highness the King of Chu granted me permission to watch the tour because of my merit. Her eyes were half-blind, and she kept raising her sleeping head, patting her face to keep her awake, "Sister, you call Liu Yan, I'll take him back to play for a night and send him back." ”

The man on the third floor got up from his chair, yawned leisurely, and went downstairs with the man in Tsing Yi in his arms, "Here I am." ”

She saw that the man was wearing a wooden smiling mask, dressed in black, and his hair was unkempt behind his back.

"Qi Yue?" Sake Baidu couldn't believe his eyes, he was her regret, and if she could keep him alive, she was willing to give her freedom.

"You're talking about the twenty-seventh hall master, Lord Qi Yue." The man put his arm around Liu Yan and kindly reminded her, "Unfortunately, the twenty-eighth passed away yesterday, and I am the twenty-ninth." ”

She knew that there could be no miracle about him. The woman suddenly drew her sword and danced, a dance that no one had ever seen, bold, free, grief, and severe. When all the contradictions are concentrated in one person, there is unspeakable pain. It was as if a knot had been stuffed in her heart, forming a thousand knots.

After the dance, those who could understand were silent; I don't know how to applaud again and again. Those who know my heart say that I am worried, and those who do not know my heart say what do I want?

"Slowly, this girl has changed her mind, and the one who can't stick to the end is not a hero." She tried her best to divert her attention.

"Girl, you can rest assured, the last one I packed the ticket, it must be a stunning woman." A pot-bellied poop man walked out, and he said with certainty with the smell of wine all over his body.