Chunfeng Building.

Today is the market, the sky is bright, the vendors who set up the stalls are scrambling to grab the stalls, shouting loudly, the shops have opened their doors early, and the customers who come in and out are endless, a good scene of joy and liveliness.

After a while, the atmosphere of fireworks in the streets and alleys gradually flourished, and the crowds were weaving.

Su Qiqiao hung dark circles under his eyes, held a book, leaned on the desk, listened to the noise outside, and was inexplicably irritable in his heart, closed the window, and continued to read the sage book.

At the dinner table, Xia Yuxi hung the same black circles under her eyes, and weakly nibbled on the carrot soup buns, then lay on the table, closed her eyes and recuperated......

In the blink of an eye, thirteen days have passed.

In the past ten days, in addition to Su Qiqiao's daily morning reading, her focus is still on dancing.

She thought about it, it was impossible to be like Xia Yuxi in just half a month.

Therefore, she focused on the martial arts scroll.

She thought of blind spots that no one could have imagined.

That is, there are already a lot of people who have seen the dance skills, forming visual fatigue, and it is difficult to praise it unless the performance is particularly amazing.

But martial arts are different, few people in the Chunfeng Building have performed such strange moves, even if they can't master it easily, and they will be fluent.

But the advantage of martial arts is that people have less knowledge, and even if there is a small success, it is enough to make people shine.

Therefore, her plan is to practice with the proportion of martial arts accounting for seventy percent and dance skills accounting for thirty percent, so that she is still confident in seventy or three!

However, it is just the basic six styles, Luoxia, Yungui, Lonely Bird, Autumn Water, Long Sky, and One Color. It's easy for her to feel better, especially when you put it together and put it together.

Fortunately, she has a good talent and practices martial arts, except for the pitiful force value that can be omitted, but she has a somewhat heroic appearance.

To put it simply, she is full of bells and whistles, relying on the basic six styles on it to smelt her dance skills, and play the beautiful kung fu of a three-legged cat.

If Zhao Xiuyuan, who gave her the scroll, knew that she didn't learn martial arts well with this scroll, she actually used it to dance to make money, and she had to spit out a mouthful of blood! Half angry.

But don't do that......

After all, there is not much time left for her, so after staying up these days, not only Su Qiqiao has lost a lot of weight, but she is listless.

Even Xia Yuxi is drowsy all day long, like a dead fish, stumbling all day long, not serious.

In addition to teaching Su Qiqiao to practice dance all day long, sometimes she would talk to the air when she was bored, or talk to herself to the wall, which scared Su Qiqiao and almost sent her to the hospital......

The words she said were nothing more than some systems, going around, contributing something, and so on...... Thousands of strange words, anyway, Su Qiqiao couldn't understand it.

Sometimes Su Qiqiao would also ask what these words meant, and Xia Yuxi would happily explain them to her, and then she found that Su Qiqiao was even more confused......

Later, Xia Yuxi simply didn't say so many strange words, and there were some things Su Qiqiao asked, but Xia Yuxi was uncharacteristically silent.

……

There was light in front of her, a large piece of bright and dazzling eyeballs, Xia Yuxi woke up slowly, and found that the world around her had all changed, and before she could get up, her eyes were dark and she passed out.

"Yuxi, let's go, get out of here......"

In the palatial hall, Shangguan Kuolong's crown was tied with his hair, he was wearing a broad and powerful dark golden dragon robe, the lines on his face were slightly twitching, and his face was solemn, only when he stroked Xia Yuxi's forehead, a trace of love was revealed in his deep face.

Outside the main hall, there was a faint sound of the neighing of horses, the burning of fire, the chaotic clashing of weapons, and even the sound of spears piercing into flesh......

At this moment, the originally heavily guarded palace was full of blood and tragedy......

"Father, what should you do? There are also royal brothers, brother the prince, Jinxin, Mama Hu......"

At this moment, Shangguan Yuxi knelt on his knees, although he was wearing a simple and simple apricot blossom maid dress and a double-ring bun, he also looked beautiful.

"Don't worry, I have already arranged for your imperial brother, as for the others...... Let's see their creation. Shangguan Kuo's brows tightened, as if he had thought of something, and then sighed deeply and said with a wry smile.

"Let's go, leave here with the Lucky Mouse, and I only now understand that it brings not only gold and glory, but also calamities that may come at any time......"

"The so-called blessing and misfortune are born together, this is the truth, in this world, there is no real windfall from heaven, it sucks up the national fortune of my Haoyue country, and everything in the end is just an empty ......"

Shangguan Kuo stirred a pinch of beard on his chin and smiled with relief.

Shangguan Yuxi raised his head, tears in his eyes.

The little gold in her sleeve secretly poked her head out, and she couldn't say why, she suddenly felt that the family in front of her was very pitiful.

A hazy shadow flickered, and by the time Shangguan Yuxi escaped through the secret passage, she was exhausted and tears were raining down.

In the main hall, Shangguan Kuo's fingers on his lap were lightly clasped, and he turned his head calmly, nodding slightly to the eunuch next to him, Cao Hui, who had followed him for most of his life.

Cao Hui nodded in understanding, bowed his head silently, and then ordered a few little eunuchs, sprinkled with fire oil, and knocked down all the candlesticks in the palace.

In the midst of the raging fire, Shangguan Yuxi's maid, Jin Xin, stared blankly in one direction.

As Shangguan Yuxi's personal maidservant, she is now wearing a verdant Ruyi patterned dress, and her whole body is gorgeously decorated.

At this moment, she doesn't have the appearance that a maidservant girl should have, and people who don't know still think that she is the real Shangguan Yuxi.

Now, she was brightly dressed and in the midst of a blazing fire, going to meet a great death ceremony.

Shangguan Kuo's face was majestic, sitting motionless on the dragon chair, and his eyes were like an abyss.

Throughout the palace, the sky was filled with fire, burning all the evils.

Thick billowing black smoke rose and intertwined into a bottomless darkness, closely connected to the dim despair around it.

In the black smoke and flames, an earth-shattering dragon chant suddenly soared into the sky, resounding through the sky, like a fire dragon roaring, shocking the heavens and the earth.

Shangguan Yuxi was drenched in rain, and he didn't care about day and night, he ran wildly as if he was dead.

In fact, day and night, the sky is the same, and in the suffocating darkness, it seems like an endless abyss, oozing breathless despair.

She stumbled and fell into a puddle of watered mud, like a desperate dog that had lost her life.

Beside her, some people didn't look at her, carrying large and small burdens, passing her.

"What kind of fire is it...... The heavy rain does not go out for three days? ”

"I don't know."

I don't know how long it took, some hazy black shadows, like evil beasts, came at her and bit her, with hideous faces.

She was like a hell, calling the heavens and the earth not spiritual, and the surrounding darkness was dark, and the miserable white grimaces like ghosts came one after another, more and more, and they couldn't get rid of it.

"Roar."

Shangguan Yuxi turned his head, and a demon came with angry eyes and a roar.

"Ahh

Xia Yuxi suddenly woke up from the nightmare, cold sweat clinging to his clothes, panting.

"Didi ......"

Xia Yuxi's face was full of horror, and she continued to wake up from her dream, and she didn't know how long it took for the sound of raindrops in her ears to come back to her senses.

She pushed open the window and looked out, only to see that the drizzle was like silk in front of her, and the people on the street had dispersed one by one, and a market ended in a hurry.

She leaned against the windowsill, and the breeze and drizzle ruffled her hair to make her truly sober.

On the street, the old woman came to pick up the charcoal seller with an oil-paper umbrella, several children on the adjacent street played in the water in groups, and the guests in the tea house talked about wine......