After the Spring Pavilion Dancing Girl stepped down, everyone's long-awaited Xinyue took the stage.

The name Xinyue is enough to make the merry genius crazy about it.

The absolute riddles are incomprehensible, some people write poems for her, some people don't think about her tea and dinner, and some people even write it as the reincarnation of a fairy, come to the world to go once, and experience the seven flavors of the world.

On the fifth floor, the three windows were opened at the same time, and when Jun Ruxi, Qianye, and Dugu Lian looked at each other, the lightning and flint did not erupt for some reason.

Under everyone's expectation, a burst of mist fell from the sky, calming the originally hot hearts, and the whole "Drunken Dream" was hazy under the warm light, and in the smoke and rain, the woman in white clothes and masked with beaded curtains came out of the dust, and the beautiful petals flew down and fell on the stage, chairs, on the ground, and on the visitors.

As they approached, the spectators burst into exclamations

"Look, everyone! Miss Xinyue's light gauze shawl is floating, it's amazing! ”

"Oh my God, it's really a fairy!"

Wuxin is not really a fairy, and the flying shawls and flying flowers are not in her original arrangement, but temporarily arranged for Qianye to spend internal strength to carry them up.

I don't know when Qianye knew that she was Xinyue, and she had to help her just now, so she reluctantly let him do his coolies.

When she looked up, she saw that the three-person room was at a very strange triangular angle, and three fiery gazes pierced her scalp.

At this time, the entire "Drunken Dream" has been closed, enough to form an ethereal echo.

Musical instruments such as erhu, guzheng, flute, and pipa sounded, and the ensemble played a subtle, melancholy, elegant, and brisk atmosphere.

Since ancient times, the hundred schools of thought are most concerned about the secret history of the royal family, and they are talking about the affairs of the emperor's backyard, and they have no intention of grasping this feature, so she performed "The Drunken Concubine", the story behind it is enough to attract attention to explore, and then she will write down the story of Yang Guifei and make up a performance, two or three paragraphs in January, and a lot of silver into the bag.

"That year, the snowflakes fell and the plum blossoms bloomed??

There was too much sorrow left by the morning dew pool that year......"

In order to be more realistic, he unintentionally changed some of the locations and scenes in it to those owned by Qian'anguo, changed Huaqing Pool to Morning Dew Pool, Jianmen Pass to Biyue Lake, Ma Weipo to Jinguang Temple outside the city, and Tang Ai's sentence was also changed.

The dance is unintentionally created by the neon dance, the dance posture is swaying, elegant, soft, like a fairy ethereal, very graceful charm, during the interlude she spun in the air, a cluster of light suddenly lit up in her hand, flashed, when she landed and danced again, the light appeared in her hand again, everyone was amazed, in fact, it was just two crystals reflecting in the light.

The mirror light, water mist, and flower petals are intriguing, and the viewers are like being in a fairyland, fascinated, and even more attracted by the secret history in the lyrics.

Even Jun Ruxi was stunned, why didn't he remember that his ancestor had such a Yang Guifei!

Many of the spectators craned their necks to stand up, eager to put their faces on her.

Three murderous gazes swept over their heads, and they only felt cool above their necks, and continued to look at them after wrapping their clothes tightly.

After the end of the song, everyone seemed to have gone through the love and hatred of history, and when they came back to their senses, they quickly wrote down the name of Xinyue, and some talents seized the inspiration and felt it, and wrote thousands of quatrains.

The unintentional votes can be described as soaring, and he won by an absolute margin of 388 votes.

She saluted the guests and then retreated backstage, and the rest of the things were arranged by the cigarette girl.

The eyes of the three people just now seemed to be going to eat her alive, should she hide?

She tried to reduce her presence and walked towards her exclusive dressing room, afraid that the three of them would come and surround her.

This room has a special design that allows you to see everything outside the venue, and there are small staircases inside that can directly reach any floor.

She came to a cubicle on the fifth floor, opened the door and didn't take two steps before Qianye intercepted her.

"Little kitten, why don't you think you're a husband."

Thousand Nights hooked the pendant around her neck and held her up against the wall with one hand, blocking her in the corner.

He doesn't like the way those men look at her, he can't wait to get their heads out, he wants to get her heart and her person quickly, so that when he gets rid of her, let her experience his father's unforgettable heart!

Unintentionally slapped his hand away and drilled out from the other side.

"I didn't force you or anything, you pay attention to my words and deeds outside."

"Oh? Is that in the house you can do whatever you want. He approached warmly, determined to take her into the house and torture her severely.

As soon as his hand was stretched out, he was grabbed by a hand with an iron sleeve, and he recognized the magic knife hand at a glance. Back then, he was on an equal footing with the magic knife hand, and his strength was comparable, but now he is afraid that he will not be able to please the good fruit when he fights.

"Little kitten, since you have accepted the magic knife hand, then you still need a sword from the other side~" He patted the saber on his waist, his eyes discharged at her, and he inadvertently gave goosebumps directly to one arm.

Now the magic knife hand has become the exclusive thug of "Heart Moon", and by the way, it protects the safety of people above the fifth floor, and only one person is responsible for the fifth floor.

The Demon Knife Hand faced his former opponent, Thousand Nights, and he didn't recognize it at all.

"You'd better be your pavilion master, don't come to join in the fun, and don't rely on your appearance to discharge electricity everywhere, disgusting me."

Unintentionally finished vomiting, and then swaggered away, but he didn't expect to meet the menacing Jun Ruxi around the corner.

She grinned and stubbornly walked forward.

"Xin'er, come home with me." She wanted to pretend that she didn't see it, but the other party didn't give her this opportunity, so Jun Ruxi stepped forward directly and put her on the shoulder.

Jun Ruxi walked quickly to the meteor, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

Did she really want to make him sick before she was willing? What woman has slandered her reputation as much as she does! He also came to seduce men as an oiran!

She wants money! Want the right! If you want to be famous all over the country, as long as you obediently be his future queen, why don't you worry about the mother of a country!

"Jun Ruxi! You put me down! ”

Unintentionally struggling, staring at Shu Qi, who was silent behind him, Shu Qi ignored it and continued to play the fan.

"Don't move!" She was slapped on the buttocks, she was stiff, she grew up, she lived for two lifetimes, and it was the first time she was spanked, the corners of her eyes were ruddy, and the feeling of grievance climbed into her heart.

Why did he hit her! Now that I'm not married, it's just that I get married, so strict! Then won't she only be able to look at the four-cornered sky in the future! Hemp eggs! That kind of life is definitely not what she wants!

The so-called narrow road of the enemy, three men in one play, Dugu Lian's impassivity, the fanning of the flames of a thousand nights, and Jun Ruxi's green muscles jumping, all of them made her head and two big.

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