"Don't meddle with things." Ming Xuanze said expressionlessly: "If Ye Wanli guesses that you poisoned him, I'm afraid that with that person's temperament, he will retaliate against you." ”

"Otherwise, you have to wait until the other party rides on the concubine before you are willing to ask for your concubine's innocence, right?" Gu Feiyan pursed his lips and said.

Ming Xuanze frowned, but he didn't say anything.

After that, Ming Xuanze secretly ordered someone to teach Gu Feiyan to practice martial arts to defend himself, and at the same time increased the inspection in the palace, so that no one could take advantage of Gu Feiyan.

The next day, Mrs. Xu's sudden visit made Gu Feiyan a little surprised, her eyebrows swept over the maidservant behind Mrs. Xu, and then she lowered her eyebrows and said nothing.

Mrs. Xu smiled and took the book in the handmaid's hand and put it on the table and said with a smile: "This is what I asked a friend to find, you can see what is available." ”

"Mrs. Xu, you are here on purpose, how dare I be embarrassed to accept such a gift?"

Gu Feiyan flipped through a few pages of the somewhat torn book in his hand, which was engraved with a dynamic dance diagram of the palace maid dance depicted by pen and ink, raised his head and looked at the smiling Mrs. Xu in front of him with some surprise and said: "This looks like a classic handed down from the Shang Dynasty, is it really appropriate to give me such a precious thing?" I don't know how to dance like this or something. ”

"If you don't, Concubine Chen, you can learn it yourself, that's how I came here."

Mrs. Xu said with a smile: "This ancient book is related to you, and it was obtained by accident in my hands on the same day as you. Our sisters have known each other once, and I have never had any gifts for the better. Since those men bestowed beauty on gentle women, why can't I teach this art of dancing to beautiful people? Concubine Chen, if your appearance is like this, I don't know how many merry talents will stop under your pomegranate skirt and take pity? You just take it. ”

The scandal between Gu Feiyan and Ye Liancheng that broke out in the capital was a lot quieter when Ye Wanli was resting in the willow alley of Flower Street.

Gu Feiyan, who had been staying at home for many days, seemed to have gradually finally stepped into the well of Beijing again.

And Gu Feiyan, who wanted to go out to the tea garden and teahouse in the suburbs in the near future, came to visit Mrs. Xu today.

After some shouting and asking for warmth, Mrs. Xu transferred the book of the palace maid's dance to Gu Feiyan.

"Well, this palace has thanked Mrs. Xu for her kindness. Next time, I will definitely visit in person. ”

Mrs. Xu smiled when she saw that Gu Feiyan seemed to be quite interested in taking the book of Shi Wu. Although it is true to Gu Feiyan's birthday, it is not accidental. It's not the thing of the mother's mother. The old book was returned to the relatives of the deceased, which can be regarded as a long-standing wish of Mrs. Xu.

After Mrs. Xu left, Gu Feiyan sat in the courtyard, flipped through every page of dance steps recorded in the booklet of Xi Dance, and muttered in a low voice: "The sky is absolutely dark and the night is not young, Biyun Xianqu dances neon clothes, the song in this translation seems to have a bit of charm of neon clothes and feather clothes... However, it has a somewhat similar sense of ritual to the steps of Zheng Wu, who compares the behavior of kingfishers to the ingenious Zheng dance in Chu Ci. It's really a breathtaking spectacle. I wonder if my body dances so neatly? ”

After speaking, Gu Feiyan, who had nothing to do, took a step forward, and performed a somewhat stiff dance posture step by step in the courtyard, practicing a little.

Soon after the Flower Dynasty Festival, it is the early spring after the rain, the graceful shadow with the ups and downs of each step of the dance, waving both hands, and the scattered flower buds and rain in this courtyard into a poetic and beautiful picture.

When Ming Xuanze dragged his wheelchair in this courtyard one day, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the shadow of the Yiren in the red and willow green. A dance is enough to captivate the city, and the delicate figure is a little distracted.

When Gu Feiyan's figure converged when the dance steps slowly ended like a sinking fish and a goose, it was only after a while that Ming Xuanze came back to his senses. Seeing Gu Feiyan notice himself after noticing the wicker, when he cast his gaze over, he looked at him.

The two of them suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and at the same time looked away and glanced away, but secretly glanced at each other's reactions.

"I'm not very good at this move." Gu Feiyan's face seemed to rise a little pink, I don't know if it was because of the slight fever and sweating after the dance, or because of the girlish shyness that Ming Xuanze accidentally bumped into, "What do you think? How is it? ”

"It's okay." Ming Xuanze thought for a moment, nodded and only gave this evaluation, "You just contacted not long ago, the first half of the jump was quite attractive, and the footsteps in the second half were a little messy." ”

"You... Have you been watching it here all along? I've been dancing for almost half an hour. Hearing Ming Xuanze say this, Gu Feiyan's face suddenly became a little strange, and he looked sideways at Ming Xuanze, and found that the other side was also looking at him.

“.. I just happened to have some attachment to this place. Ming Xuanze didn't go over, pushed and pulled the wheelchair and didn't look at Gu Feiyan again. For some reason, whenever Gu Feiyan in front of him coincided with the posture of Fang Cai's dance steps, Ming Xuanze's mood felt a little inexplicably restless, and he seemed to be uncontrollable. He knew that he himself should not be such a greedy woman who liked lustful pleasures, and he did not want to put himself in such an uncontrollable state. He needs to suppress himself.

"Do you need me to push you around?" Gu Feiyan stood behind Ming Xuanze and asked, holding the armrest.

"You've already done it, so there's no need to ask again." Ming Xuanze opened his mouth lightly, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the red rope tied to Gu Feiyan's wrist behind him. This is a gift that was compensated to her by participating in the last Flower Dynasty Festival.

"Don't worry, I've always worn it." Gu Feiyan smiled slightly, pushed Ming Xuanze's wheelchair and took a step in the courtyard, and said, "I quite like this kind of talisman-like thing." ”

“.. Oh. Ming Xuanze replied and gave up. Hands hang down naturally, holding the wrists in the sleeve robe.

It was a pair of red ropes worn by Gu Feiyan's wrist.

"That dance move, if you like it, I can learn it quickly." Gu Feiyan looked to the side and said softly: "Although the time to practice internal strength is a little overwhelming.

"It's up to you whichever you prefer." Ming Xuanze looked at the front of him and said slowly.

"Everything." Gu Feiyan responded simply, and suddenly, his steps stopped in the courtyard, his eyes stared at the stamens of the road, and he muttered softly: "Actually, I don't like either of them very much. But if I can do something for you..."