However, at this moment, a white curtain on the stage fell suddenly, and the melodious sound of the flute came from the top of the hall, turning back and forth, ethereal everyone's souls.

Suddenly, the sound of the flute turned, and the tune instantly became soft, like the thin snow of early spring, gently and slowly melting. The crisp xylophone sound also sounded, from the first few fragmented syllables, gradually turned into a light and bright melody, like a mountain spring dripping into a stream. The white curtain was opened, and a soft veil hung down from the triple floor. Just as people were being confused by this battle, a woman in white held a veil and slowly fell from the sky. Her gestures are full of fairy energy. The sound of the flute suddenly melodious and tactful, descending from the nine skies, like a spring breeze blowing through the fine willows, bringing vitality to the earth. I saw the woman in white dancing slowly, her sleeves fluttering, and she gently stretched her limbs in a brisk rhythm. Because of the veil, no one could see the expression on her face, but a pair of eyes exposed outside the veil revealed unwarranted sadness. There has been speculation about the woman's appearance under the veil. What kind of beauty should be to be veiled? Or is it not as overwhelming as it is rumored?

But then everyone stopped all kinds of speculation and put all their minds on the stage again. I saw that the figure of the woman in white was even lighter, like a new swallow flying between the beams, and every movement revealed a lively and cheerful feeling, as if it had been washed away and changed to the appearance of the first child. She stretched out her hands lightly and drew a graceful arc in the air, her side gently brought her wrists together, her palms opened and merged into a lotus-like shape, and slightly rotated past her forehead, and when she returned to her front, there was an extra flower in her palm, and the two hands were gently separated, and the flower slipped quietly from her palm. She danced and changed all kinds of flowers, and the colorful flowers scattered all over the ground as she danced. As the music progresses (omitting two words), the woman spins gently on the stage, her clothes fluttering like a fairy. Countless petals poured down from the triple building, like a pale pink cherry blossom rain, making the figure of the woman in white even more mournful and moving. She spun faster and faster, faster and faster, and someone seemed to see her skirt gradually turn a faint purple. The music gradually becomes ethereal, as if it will end at any moment. The woman's dance slowed down, and she bent down slightly, her black hair cascading down her shoulders like a waterfall. Her hands finally gathered gently, and a white begonia bloomed in her palm, and the heart of the flower was faintly purple. At the same time, the stage was filled with smoke, and no one saw a crystal tear slipping from the corner of the woman's eye. When the smoke cleared, everyone looked to the stage, where was the figure of the woman.

Zi Xuan froze in place, she couldn't believe her eyes, because the woman in white who danced on the stage just now was obviously her young lady...... What the hell is going on......

Zi Xuan was stunned for a while, finally came to his senses, hurriedly ran out of the inn, searched around for Murong Ye Ning's shadow, and finally found it in front of a nearby bun shop.

In other words, when Murong Yening was found by Zixuan, he was also in a daze, looking melancholy. Later, when Zixuan called 'Miss' for the third time to no avail, and was about to explode, she suddenly burst out with a faint sentence: Zixuan, I'm hungry, do you say that the bun is stuffed with bean paste? Zixuan? Zixuan completely fainted: Miss, no, ancestor, I'll buy you a bean paste bag!

In the end, Murong Yening looked sluggish and started to eat the bean paste buns, and almost ate the paper that made the bean paste buns. Zi Xuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart, his young lady's combat power is strong! Then Zi Xuan realized that she still had something to ask......

"Miss, I was really scared to death in Magnolia Court just now! How can Miss tease someone like this? ”

I saw Murong Yening throw away the paper in his hand, as if he had just finished beating glucose, and he returned to normal in seconds.

"Okay, I saw that you were too fascinated, so I went backstage to take a turn, but I found that the girl refused to come out to perform, so Miss Ben appeared for her, and by the way, she sold the boss a favor."

"Miss, you are just too kind, always thinking about others everywhere, but then again, this flower is a dancing girl bought by Magnolia Pavilion, why don't you want to dance?" Zixuan's question came again.

"This is complicated, Miss, I'm tired, so ...... Let's talk about it later! ”

"Huh? Miss is the worst, always hangs my appetite! ”

In fact, this time it was really not Murong Yening's intention, because Zixuan's combat power should not be underestimated, to say that it is better to call it thirsty for knowledge and three thousand questions, in fact, it should be called an idiot girl to drop 100,000 why......

The night had fallen, and from a distance, there was a woman sitting on the Zijin Pavilion in Pingxuan, she was an hour earlier than the agreed time, and she had come to enjoy the scenery.

Since she was quiet, she liked to think about something, and the scenes in the Magnolia Garden during the day resurfaced in her mind.

In Thirteen Niang's bedroom, a woman dressed in red said resolutely: "I won't dance!" I swore that I would only dance for Zhong Yu in this life, and now that he is dead, I will never dance again for the rest of my life! ”

"Aren't you going to smash my sign? Listen downstairs, it's clearly already a commotion! ”

"Thirteen Niang, you are the benefactor of Tanrong, but now Tanrong is willing to do anything, and you can't dance no matter what!"

Outside the door, she was startled and stepped on the fallen leaves.

Inside the door, two sharp voices came at the same time: "Who! ”

"Thirteen Niang!" Murong Yening, dressed in white, shook a fan, walked into the room, and said with a smile, "Forgive me for taking the liberty of disturbing, I don't know, this is the girl who is Hua Qianrong?" ”

"Exactly," Hua Xiangrong was slightly blessed, which can be regarded as a courtesy, "It's just that I still ask my son not to expect anything, and I won't dance today!" ”

Two voices sounded at the same time, but they were different emotions.

Thirteen Niang: "Pour ......" (with a hint of reproach)

Murong Yening: "I don't see it today, right?" (resuming her female voice and laughing playfully)

"......" (surprised)

"......" (surprised)

Murong Yening ignored the stunned feelings of the two, reached out and untied the hairband on his head, and the hair like silk spread out, and with her elegant turn in the air, it slanted down and scattered on her shoulders, "Why don't I go for her, Thirteen Niang, I didn't hear anything today."

"Good, good!" Thirteen Niang happily said yes, "Thirteen Niang originally thought that the son of which family was so handsome, but she didn't expect it to be a girl, and Thirteen Niang was clumsy!" The girl relieved the difficulty of Yulan Yuan today, and she should be the benefactor of Thirteen Niang! After speaking, Yingsleeve bowed slightly.

What are you kidding, this person in front of him is obviously a licensed product, just this turn, it shows how deep this foundation is, this person's dancing skills are probably slightly better than Hua Qianrong! Thirteen Niang's face hidden under her sleeves floated into a shrewd smile.

"Miss is also a benefactor of Rongrong, and she is willing to repay her life!" I saw that Hua Qianrong also curtsy with a serious expression behind Thirteen Niang.

"Don't worry, I don't want to repay!"

As soon as she changed her clothes and walked in front of Hua Tianrong, she couldn't help but feel in a trance, "Miss is wearing such a white dress, but she is a little unpopular!" ”

Not to mention, Murong Yening changed into a white dance dress in the flower tilting room, which really didn't look like a woman in the mortal world.

"This is not popular, but it can also hunt hearts, rest assured, your guests are indispensable! Is it good-looking? ”

"Naturally, it's good-looking." Hua Tianrong looked at the woman full of fairy aura in front of her and smiled: In this way, I am afraid that even if she wants to go on stage in the future, she will have to put a little more effort into it. "Huh?" She felt a slight light in her face, and saw that the woman had taken off her veil and brought it up.

"Borrow your veil for use, this women's clothing is naturally not as good as men's clothing!" Murong Yening smiled heartily.

"It's negligent to dump, Miss is a benefactor of Tilt, and Tilt should also show her true face!" The clear eyes came up, and the soothing brilliance flowed in the middle.

"Tanrong, you look very beautiful...... Murong Yening suddenly looked at her deeply, and exclaimed, "By the way, I'll play later, this folding fan will be given to you, I hope Miss Tanrong won't dislike it, just take it well!" After that, he handed the folding fan in his hand to Hua Qianrong, smiled at her, and then left without looking back.