Leng Yue was still on top of the soft collapse, her posture was lazy, and her expression was indifferent to drinking tea and eating snacks, as if the words that were rebellious just now, but it was enough to cause chaos in the court, it was not what she said.

Dye Li suddenly realized that the woman in front of her was a little beyond her previous imagination.

She knows that Leng Yue has an identity, a status, is calm and calm, and her eyes are empty, but it seems that it is officially because of her capital that she can ignore anyone and anything, and be indifferent.

Just like what she said just now, she said plainly, but she seemed to be innate, confident, determined, and impossible to ignore, or even refuge.

A voice told her inexplicably.

The woman in front of her, as long as she wants to, there is nothing she can't do.

But if that's the case, why did she ...... in the first place? No, no, her purpose in the first place was to send herself to the palace and to the emperor.

It's not that he is without ambition, but compared to Leng Yue, it's like a heaven and an underground.

Even though the prince is as gentle as jade and a dragon and phoenix among people, the emperor is the real dragon.

In contrast, dyeing naturally has a choice.

Moreover, she also believes that since Leng Yue can say this sentence so confidently, it means that she will definitely be able to do it.

Thinking of this, he dyed away from the light of his eyes, and gave a blessing to the cold moon.

"It's all up to Miss to arrange."

Black: "......"

The world is crazy.

Leng Yue was not surprised by Dyeing's answer, if she dared to ask, she would be sure of nine out of ten.

"Hmm."

Leng Yue replied lightly: "Aren't you afraid that I will shake you?" ”

Dyeing: "??? ”

Blackie: "??? ”

Dye is a little confused, what does it mean to shake a point? It's super outlined.

But if you think about it, you can guess the general meaning.

Dye Li paused: "The moment Dye Li chose Miss, he had already put all the bets on Miss. ”

Very good.

That's what Leng Yue wants.

"But your dance is barely able to deal with the prince, but it is a bit unsatisfactory to deal with the emperor."

Speaking of this, Dye Li was also a little annoyed.

She doesn't know why, other skills are easy for her, but only this dance skill is at her fingertips, and no matter how she practices, she can't practice the essence.

Leng Yue slowly stood up and walked to the door.

The golden sunlight fell on her body, as if enveloping her whole body in a golden halo.

Behind it, there are yellowing leaves, a breeze blowing, bleak and desolate, fluttering and falling to the ground.

Leng Yue turned her head, and on her fair and delicate face, there was only coldness.

"Don't let the Ninth Prince know about this matter for the time being.

Plus, I'll only jump once, you see. ”

After speaking, Leng Yue had already walked towards the middle of the courtyard.

Both Dye Li and Xiao Hei were a little surprised.

They just knew that Leng Yue knew martial arts, but they never knew that she could dance.

And looking at her posture, no matter how you look at it, she doesn't look like a person who would do this kind of thing that only a lady would do.

Curious and surprised, the two hurriedly walked into the courtyard.

Leng Yue stood in the center of the courtyard, her eyes were cold.

There was no music, so she hummed a tune to herself in her mind and began to dance.

She was wearing a green dress today, and the blue hem began to flutter and sway in the air with the amplitude of her dance.

Dancing up, just for a short moment, Dye Li and Xiao Hei couldn't take their eyes off it anymore.

The wide sleeves are blowing, and the steps are gentle, like waves in the flat lake, one after another, wave after wave, slow and beautiful.

Suddenly, her steps quickened, and the wind that blew behind her whirled the leaves in the wind. And she was like a piece of the falling leaves, light and happy.

The last time Dye Li danced this dance, it was at night, and the lighting stage of Chunjiang Tower set off, so the whole atmosphere was extremely beautiful.

And Leng Yue was in the daytime at this time, and there was no light stage behind her, but where she was, it was the center and the focus.

Her light and dancing posture is like the fairy herself in the Moon Palace, even in the daytime, even if there is no silver-white light of the moon, but she exists there, it is already a bright moon.

White, cold, and unattainable.

Xiao Hei and Dye Li were speechless, and they even forgot to blink.

Behind him are the fluttering and falling yellowing leaves, and the cold moon is in the middle of the scattered gloom, dancing not like a woman in the world.

Dye Li finally understood what a real dance was.

And she also admired it from the bottom of her heart.

In terms of appearance, she never felt that Leng Yue had lost to her. It's just that their beauty is different.

He is the kind of world that captivates the country and the city, but the cold moon is the bright moon hanging high in the sky, one makes people can't help but want to occupy it, and the other can only watch from afar, but they dare not blaspheme Xiao Xiang.

And such a dance has completely changed the perception of dyeing.

If Leng Yue dances this dance in front of people, Dye Li believes that there is no man in this world who will not fall for it.

At this moment, Dye Li suddenly felt a little lucky.

Glad that he chose to stand on the same side as Leng Yue, instead of opposing him.

Otherwise, she will never be her opponent!

Never!

Leng Yue is still dancing, learning to dance is a small hobby in her previous life, and it is too hard to train tasks on weekdays, and their mercenaries will also have some fun.

Some people learn to play musical instruments, some people learn to write, and she learned to dance because of a bet.

Who knew that after finishing the study, everyone was shocked, and she was strictly warned that she would never dance again in the future.

It's going to die!

Leng Yue didn't know why at the time, but fortunately she didn't really like it, so she let it go.

I didn't expect to come to this big Zhou country, and there was a chance to jump.

As the emperor of a country, Yelan's old fox wants to attract him with ordinary dancing, I'm afraid it's a little difficult. Although the dyed jump is also good, it lacks some charm, so I will demonstrate it to her today.

As long as Dye Li can learn three of these points, Leng Yue will have the bottom in her heart.

It's just that she danced intently, but she didn't see the figure of a touch of ink brocade at the gate of the courtyard, I don't know when, she actually stood there, motionless, like a sculpture.

It's not just that Leng Yue didn't notice, even Xiao Hei and Dye Li were attracted and impressed by Leng Yue's dance, and they didn't notice Ye Jiuchen who had come back at all.

Ye Jiuchen's thin lips were tightly pursed into a straight line, the lines of his face were unusually sharp because of anger or for some other reason, and his eyes were deep, but they were surging like a monstrous tsunami, which was enough to cover the sky and the sun and swallow the heavens and the earth.

Can Leng Yue actually dance?

Why did he never know!

He was there the last time he danced, but he wasn't attracted to it in the slightest. But now, right now, he can't take his eyes off.

Leng Yueying's waist shook in the wind like a water snake, and Ye Jiuchen's eyes tightened.

In the next second, he had already jumped up and flew towards the cold moon.

When Leng Yue noticed that someone was approaching behind her, she didn't worry, this is Ye Jiuchen's mansion, not to mention that it is daylight, even if it is dark in the dead of night, and those who dare to come to the house will not return.

So this son will appear and dare to approach, except for Ye Jiuchen's little demon, there will be no one else.

It's just that the momentum on the little demon seems to be a little wrong?

Thinking about it, Leng Yue had already fallen into the arms of Ye Jiuchen.

Xu is the weather, Ye Jiuchen's embrace is not as warm as before, but with a hint of coolness, which makes Leng Yue, who has just danced a little hot, feel very comfortable.

Leng Yue raised her eyes slightly, and met a pair of bottomless black eyes like an abyss.

Looking at each other, Ye Jiuchen held the cold moon and spun in mid-air, and after a moment, it fell to the ground.

Ye Jiuchen had a tense face, but his eyes seemed to be with flames, staring at Leng Yue deadly.

Cold Moon is inexplicable.

"What are you looking at me like that?"

Ye Jiuchen didn't reply, but the anger on his body became more and more obvious. Obviously, Dye Li and Xiao Hei who are separated by a distance also feel it.

"Ninth Prince, this is ...... Angry? ”

Xiao Hei muttered to himself, but he smiled, then pulled Xiao Hei and silently withdrew from the courtyard.

Soon, there were only two people left in the courtyard, Leng Yue and Ye Jiuchen, but Ye Jiuchen was still holding Leng Yue and refused to let go.

Leng Yue's eyebrows and eyes were a little dry.

What's wrong with the little demon?

If you ask him if he doesn't answer, he doesn't let go of himself, so who is he looking at with a stinky face?

Thinking about it, Leng Yue wanted to break free from Ye Jiuchen's embrace, and Ye Jiuchen's cold voice sounded faintly at this time.

"In the future, no dancing is allowed."

Cold Moon: "......"

Without waiting for Leng Yue to answer, Ye Jiuchen lowered his voice again and repeated: "In the future, you are not allowed to dance, do you hear?" ”

The tone is domineering and irrefutable.

Leng Yue stretched the big man's fan, her face did not change and her heart did not beat: "I heard it." ”

Hearing Leng Yue's answer, Ye Jiuchen let go of his hand and walked out without saying a word.

I just took two steps, as if I suddenly thought of something, and suddenly walked back.

Cold Moon: "......"

Ye Jiuchen's eyes stared at the cold moon deeply, and he was angry: "The blue sky is bright and the sky is bright, who let you dance here?" ”

Leng Yue thought it was a little funny.

"Then what's the matter, I still have to pick a time to dance, bathe and burn incense?"

Ye Jiuchen was a little uncomfortable when he was choked, and his face became a little unsightly.

"What time to pick the time? Don't jump in the future! You think you're dancing pretty good, don't you? ”

Leng Yue pondered seriously for two seconds and nodded: "Yes!" ”

"......" Ye Jiuchen clenched the fingers of both hands hard, and his chest also rose and fell violently, as if he was suppressing something.

"It's a fart! In short, you are not allowed to dance in the future, especially in front of other men! ”