The world, the flower dance workshop.

Sure enough, before revealing his identity, Su Yu excused himself in every possible way. Saying a bunch of gossip about "bad arrangement" and stuff.

Wang Quan looked at her and secretly wondered: although he replied and behaved politely, the faint contempt in his bones was obvious:

"You're not good enough, just wait."

He nodded, no longer delaying the time, and the showdown:

"There is a man of greater honor than anyone here!"

He deliberately said the word "presence" very slowly.

Plain language understood:

"Well, it's easy to say, it's easy to say."

But there was no guilt on his face, and he still calmly ordered someone to take care of the best room.

"Ahem. . . It's also a character, it's a pity! ”

Wang Quan didn't mean to be angry, but secretly regretted it in his heart.

......

......

In the evening, Wang Quan led the eldest prince and a few personal attendants, and quietly entered the flower dance workshop before the performance and at the moment when the courtyard gate was about to close.

The room is reserved for the best upstairs position, and there are no more people on the left and right, and even the entire floor of the second floor.

The external interpretation of the phrase is:

The staircase to the second floor has a major safety hazard and is being repaired.

As soon as I entered the room, the dance began.

The eldest prince did not sit down, he walked to the window with his hand, and the palace mage who followed him flicked his hand in front of the window, casting a layer of mist on the bright window.

Those inside can look out without any scruples, while those outside can never see anything inside, and it is still pitch black.

This time, the blue-clothed show was: dressed in white, hanging himself on a few black silk tied to the beams of the house, flying, spinning, and jumping.

The stage lights weren't very bright, but you could still see that there was no security under the thin gauze of the blue coat.

The black silk is soft and erratic, and between the flickering lights, there is an ethereal illusion of nothingness, as if there are just hanging shadows, without the possibility of any substance.

Even if the limited light emitted by the light reveals the hidden black Aya, but in the eyes of the audience, the black Aya, like a wandering ghost, is impossible!

If the black silk is nothing、It seems that there is only a silky concern with the world.,Exhale in one breath.,Delicate and vulnerable.,The concern disappeared.。。

From a black nothingness to another black ethereal space, the blue clothes covered in white gauze are like an unyielding white soul, every stretch and flutter is to break free with all their might!

The shackles of darkness can't stop the soul running to freedom in the end, and although the struggle is exhausted, there is a determination to die!

After countless heart-wrenching and pleasing spins and dances, the blue coat rolled itself up layer by layer from the bottom of the black silk.

This way of rolling up is extremely difficult, completely without hands, only relying on the muscle traction of the abdomen, under the stunned gaze of the spectators, finally reached the height of the beam, he stopped, floated in the air, gently swayed...

Maybe it's intentional, maybe it's unintentional, the blue clothes lying on his back are hanging upside down, looking at the window on the second floor where the eldest prince is...

The four eyes actually met, and the eldest prince was struck by lightning, and he clearly saw:

Two sparkling tears floated out of the starry eyes, dripping and shining, like stars covering the black night sky.

It is not despair and grievance, but like a meteor, wandering in the vast universe for a long time, seeing all kinds of earthly vicissitudes, prosperity and hustle and bustle, in the final destination of the sea of stars, enlightened, let go of everything in the world without concern!

At the turn of the eyes, Lan Yi smiled with relief.

Suddenly, he opened his arms, and his body rolled and fell at great speed: it was his hometown of the sea of stars, and he was returning...

"No ———!!!"

In the midst of exclamations, the eldest prince suddenly felt that he had flown out, and the dragon's spine behind him jumped out of the air, carrying him at an astonishing speed of light, and at the moment when the blue clothes slipped into the sea of stars, he pounced hard and grabbed his wrist...

The spectators exclaimed, and when the blue cloth's body almost touched the ground, it suddenly stopped there.

No one can understand the reason for the stop, and no one cares why it stops, almost all of them are glad that the blue clothes are still alive!

With one flip of his hand, the blue cloth had already grabbed the bottom end of the black silk, swayed half a circle with the inertia, and finally stood up, and the spectators were jubilant!

Wang Quan wiped his forehead: It's all sweat.

squinted and looked at the eldest prince again, but found that he didn't seem to react, standing expressionless and motionless.

"Well, the bloodline of the Son of Heaven is really different!"

Only the soul mage behind the Great Prince saw through the eyes between his eyebrows that the extremely thrilling scene that had just happened in the universe:

"Alas. . . In the end, I still met. ”

He shook his head and sighed.