The second day of the bet is also the penultimate day.

It's not an exaggeration to describe me as exhausted.

This feeling is as if the imperial sister forced me to run around the imperial city in the past, and when I was about to reach a circle, I was physically exhausted and was carried back to the palace by the palace maid.

And now, I was limp and weak, and my whole body collapsed in the dance room like a dead dog.

No, it's not enough, it's not enough......

Nobuko is an official woman, why can't I jump out of her temperament no matter what?

I'm a princess......

For more than ten years, I have been in the palace, and although I sometimes do not stick to etiquette, it stands to reason that I exude the temperament of a princess all over my body.

Obviously, when I wore a purple dress before, Zhiyue'er also praised me like this, but why when I danced the hibiscus dance, no matter what, I couldn't express Nobuko's emotions.

A humble identity should be grovelling, but why can she fall into the dust and still retain her arrogance?

Why?

Is she in the same mood as I am now?

I don't understand.

I frantically ruffled my hair and rolled around in the practice room.

It's like an open-book answer, and I'm left to fill in the blank answer sheet. But what exactly do I have to fill in? How to fill in?

Reading the papers are those veteran Qinglou regulars, will they tolerate a young girl who has never danced and twisted her limbs like an axe at the door of the stage?

Can anyone tell me......

How......

It's not that I'm too demanding, it's that I never like to do things that I'm not sure about. I can't let myself go and bet that guests will like me for no reason. This feeling of having a sword hanging over my head bothered me a lot.

Han didn't sing on stage today, which made many guests very disappointed, and many of the female guests even made a small temperament, saying that if Han didn't come to sing, they wouldn't pay.

Liu Jia is not a vegetarian either, so he summoned all the thugs in the gambling house.

The women in the Luan Chaoli are respected, and there are many women among the thugs, and they will not be polite to these women because of the difference between men and women. These female guests saw Liu Jia's tough methods, and finally paid off the money in the account.

Observing the dance on stage became my only time to rest.

"Where did Shinoto go?" I leaned against the carved railing and asked Zhiyue'er beside me curiously.

Zhiyue'er gave me a blank look: "You also asked me this question a few days ago, and I replied at the time that I didn't know." ”

"Okay......" I peeked into the room of the flower girl.

The doors were open, which meant there were no guests inside.

Isn't Senior Brother Xiao there either?

Where did he and Han go?

Collecting the preferences of these guests is not something that can be done in a day. I took the plate and collected the bounty for the dancers on the stage like a maiden, calculating the bounty I might receive the next night.

The stage ended again, and so did my rare break.

"It's so hard, it's so hard......"

I went back to the dance room, and Zhiyue'er followed.

"You're just asking too much," she said. In fact, you look good and show your face, maybe many people like to watch it? ”

"It's impossible."

Zhiyue'er nodded: "Yes, you are a person in the officialdom." ”

"......" I was slightly speechless.

I used this method of deceiving others, but Han refused to admit that he had recovered his memory. And under my repeated questioning, he successfully ruined the rare opportunity to go to the temple fair with him, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore, picked me up on the bed and nibbled on the bed, and then let me go.

Therefore, this method is useless.

I dismantled the dance moves and asked Zhiyue'er to correct them one by one.

Zhiyue'er is satisfied, but I'm still not satisfied......