Chapter 102: Silver Plate Dance

Unintentionally found a place to change back into women's clothes, the wound on her arm has been bandaged, but it is a little difficult to hide, for the first time in her life, she was called a negative man, congratulations on her new title.

Back in Baifu, the wedding date is approaching, and the house is becoming more and more festive, red lanterns, red paper-cuts, everything that can be decorated in red, are slowly decorated.

Wuxin saw the collapse of her face, and she couldn't be happy at all, she was not ready to marry at all.

When the housekeeper saw that her face changed, he immediately asked someone to remove the things, he just wanted to please the master, but he didn't expect to please the wrong place.

"In early spring and late autumn, how can you stand under the sun, I will feel distressed when you suffer from heat stroke."

When she stepped on the threshold, she saw the two of them standing in the middle of the courtyard in early spring and late autumn, the sun making them sweat profusely and their faces flushed.

"Miss, you'd better go in and see for yourself." Early Spring and Autumn hesitated for a second, then pointed to her bedroom.

"Then you go into the house and take a rest, and I'll go in and see who dares to be so arrogant."

"By the way, after the break, replace the housekeeper with someone from the dungeon, I don't need a housekeeper who just thinks about sycophants."

"Yes." In early spring and late autumn, the two of them had a headache, this was already the fifth housekeeper, and the young lady was still not satisfied.

Wuxin saw the two sisters walk into the room with her own eyes, and then left, in fact, she already had some eyebrows in her heart about the person who came, and vaguely guessed who it was.

Unintentionally pushed the door into the house, on the soft couch, a slender and bewitching figure was lying on her side, holding a medical book she often read, pouring the country's resources, which was unforgettable.

"I'm back." Qianye flipped through the medical skills, and his tone was flat like an old husband and wife.

"Why do you want my maid to stand outside!" This demon, why is the posture so seductive to people, and his thighs are exposed, phew!

"I didn't let them stand outside, if you feel distressed, I'll pick a place on your body and bite it casually." Qianye's eyes turned sideways, and his knobby fingers slid up from his thighs to his neck.

I gritted my teeth unintentionally, what is it called to find a place on my body to bite casually, saying that it is so colorful, angry, full, full.

"A fox smell, say, what are you looking for me."

"The lady is going to be abducted by a stinky man, and if the husband doesn't take care of it, she will only be lonely and widowed."

Qianye put down the book in his hand and moved it in front of her in an instant, his fingertips hooking her chin, and his lips moved lightly to her neck and bit it.

Wuxin shivered all over his body, pushed him away in disgust, and wiped the saliva on his neck.

", nothing serious."

"Heh~ You still need to be serious about the lady, isn't it a eunuch for a husband." Qianye was pushed away without thinking, compared to being beaten violently before, now it is considered a preferential treatment.

He chuckled, hooked the corner of his mouth on the right, and smiled a little wickedly.

"My husband has brought you good news this time, do you want to hear it?"

"Since it's good news, then you must listen to it, you say it, I'll listen." The fox suddenly offered his courtesy? It's certainly not that simple.

"Dear here, I'll tell you."

Sure enough, Qianye gently put his finger on his lower lip, smiling cunningly, and his eyes kept discharging.

Wuxin didn't want to eat her set, and slapped him in the face, slapping him away from his eyes.

"Don't forget it, go away, I'm going to sleep."

"Ah~The lady's hand is so slippery~" Qianye grabbed her hand and screamed ecstatically.

"Perverted!"

In an instant, her muscles burst out, and a set of combos knocked him out, this guy just wanted to disgust her to death.

Qianye's painless fist for her, doting on her into his arms.

"Since you want to kick me out, why are you soft, it's not like you."

"I'm afraid that I will have too much strength and kill you sassy fox." Wuxin's cheeks were slightly flushed, if she hadn't injured her arm, this guy would have died at her door today.

"Hehe~ The lady is so cute."

Qianye picked her up, let her slap her like this and didn't let go, strode into the house, and closed the door with a "clang".

"I know you've been worrying about the ghost lately, so I went to investigate, and guess who I found."

She is still struggling to stop her hands and feet, and she really doesn't know the person who can make the fox sell off, but looking at his appearance, is it the person next to her?

"Who?"

"I'm not messing with you anymore, I found Dugu Lian."

In fact, the Bloodthirsty Pavilion has been threatened by an unfamiliar force recently, and when investigating this matter, I helped her investigate it by the way, only to find that the direction was pointing to the same person.

"Him?"

The shock is self-evident, she has never associated the ghost with Dugu Lian, if it is really him, she feels that she should talk to him.

After all, the other party didn't know that she was the master of "Drunken Dream", and it was possible to mistake him for an enemy.

"Why should I believe you?"

"It doesn't matter if you believe it or not." This seed has been planted in your heart and will thrive in the future.

Qianye put her down, and it was still a little hard to believe his words in his heart, after all, this fox was very cunning, and he didn't know what Xiao Jiujiu was fighting in his heart.

Five days have passed in a blink of an eye, there is a lesson from the past of the heart of the moon, the publicity of white tea is very in place, the fame is in place for a while, the guests are full of people, look up, the open-air stage is hung with dazzling red lanterns, a group of graceful and enchanting dancing girls, stepping on the sound of silk and bamboo, long-sleeved paragraphs, and beautiful shadows.

The rhythm of the music gradually changes, the exotic drum music sounds, and a red silk falls from the sky, like a wave.

A red-clothed masked woman is hidden in it, with unique dance steps, and the silver bells on her feet make a pleasant sound, step by step, as if stepping on the tip of people's hearts.

She is wearing a short armor with inlaid pearls on her upper body, revealing a slender and soft, small waist that is not full of hands, and a long skirt with a slit on her lower body, and a snow-white long leg looming, so enchanting and dazzling, charming and colorful, it caught the attention of everyone present in an instant, and the protagonist who danced happily at this time was Baili Wuxin.

She turned her eyebrows slightly, looked at everyone with a streamer, seduced her soul, and her every move pulled the man's nerves.

The red silk fluttered, and another handsome man stepped down in the wind, holding a silver plate in his hand, rotating his body, and with the support of the dancing girl, he unintentionally jumped on the silver plate, and she danced the silver plate dance with great difficulty.

She spun around and danced on the silver platter, the beat of the drum light or heavy, fast or slow to the sound of the drum.

From time to time, another person stepped on the wind, she jumped up on her toes, and flew on the silver plate in the other person's hand, her posture was graceful, full of strength and softness, like a butterfly flying in the palm, as if she was going to ride the wind in the next second.

When the dance reached the climax, she stepped on the red silk and swayed up, took off a red flower that had been hung on it earlier, flew in the wind, and threw it slightly towards the applauding audience, and everyone flocked to fight for a red flower.

In the private room on the second floor, a red-robed man crushed the wine glass in his hand, his face was gloomy and full of danger, and the servants around him fell to his knees in fright.

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