"Why are you here?" Xu Wancheng saw the sacrificial dance, and the first thing was accountability.

Sai Wuqing's eyes were faint, looking at the five people in front of him, three of them slandered him, and one was a cowardly person who didn't dare to talk nonsense for fear of offending people, as well as Xu Wancheng, who was at the front, and said: "It's nothing, it's just that I heard a little noise outside and came out to take a look." ”

"Where's Xu Zhi?" Xu Wancheng frowned, a little displeased.

The few people behind her were a little anxious, and they didn't know where to put their hands and feet since they saw the sacrificial dance, and they didn't dare to look at the sacrificial dance, glancing around on the ground. Expecting the sacrificial dance to be unaware of who the person who was chewing the root of his tongue just behind his back was.

The sacrificial dance didn't care too much about them, but kept looking at Xu Wancheng, and her tone was flat: "I don't know." ”

This sentence can be regarded as infuriating Xu Wancheng, the sacrificial dance has been in Yixiang Courtyard for so many years, and it has always been a yin affair, but now it suddenly became so irritable, Xu Wancheng began to sarcastic: "It is worthy of being a person who has been a concubine." ”

Xu Wancheng's words were like a fuse, from the moment the sacrificial dance left Yixiangyuan, the relationship between the two was not as good as before. The reason why there has been no outbreak is because both of them are very tolerant people, or it will be over if it is not a big event.

After hearing Xu Wancheng's words, the sacrificial dancers left without looking back. Xu Wancheng and the four girls who looked at each other were left.

No one saw the anger in Xu Wancheng's eyes.

"Auntie." Xu Zhi saw a few people standing on the stairs and shouted.

Xu Wancheng immediately regained a smile on her face and asked, "Xu Zhi, come here." ”

Now in Xu Zhi's impression, nothing good happened when her aunt smiled, so she was a little scared, and tentatively stepped forward: "Auntie, what's wrong?"

Xu Wancheng looked at her timid appearance, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, how could she raise people like this.

"Xu Zhi, do you want to see the son you have been thinking about?"

If this was before, Xu Zhi would definitely want to see each other, and now Xu Zhi feels that she needs to think about it again. When Fang Cai Wu Qing was talking to herself, she kept looking at the Wu Wu Qing, and she also saw the fast emotions in the eyes of the Wu Wu Qing.

"I'm tired of my aunt, I'm ...... now"

"Come here, go and watch the dance, I'll come here on a cloudy day." Xu Wancheng didn't give the need to know a chance to finish speaking. She knew that Xu Zhi's girl was hot for three minutes, and the person she saw at the lantern show this time was just a glimpse, so she couldn't forget it, as long as she saw the usual style of this son, she would soon forget it.

Xu Wancheng is also fed up, Xu Zhi always thinks about that person who doesn't talk about eating all day and night.

"But, auntie......" Xu Zhi tried to say something.

Xu Wancheng led people around him and walked in front of her.

Xu Zhi looked at Xu Wancheng's back and fell into deep thought. If you are not white, you are not going to watch the sacrificial dance. Now the mood of the sacrifice dance is not very good, and Xu Wancheng's mood is not very good.

But Xu Zhi remembered that the relationship between them was very good before, why did it become like this now.

Xu Zhi didn't want to be white, which also doomed her to be impossible to think white. After deciding again and again, Xu Zhi still went back to her room to hide, saying that she was not feeling well.

Xu Wancheng met Sima Lanting standing at the curtain, looking in the direction of the stairs. A smile hung on her face: "Why is the prince still here, can't he find our dancing girl's room?" ”

Sima Lanting smiled back, and at the same time saw the expressions on the faces of several girls behind her, especially when she heard the sacrificial dance, the expressions on her faces became extremely rich.

"Then please ask my aunt to show you the way."

When Xu Wancheng heard that this was indeed the case, he asked the girl who had not spoken all this time to take Sima Lanting over.

"Lord Wang, please." It turned out that the reason why the girl had been very silent before was because her voice was difficult to hear as soon as she spoke, so she always rarely spoke, which was also Xu Wancheng's request.

It's a pity for this face.

Sima Lanting has seen countless beauties, and he has also seen such beauties as the sacrificial dance, and after looking at other people, he felt something tasted. Just after he looked at the girl politely, he felt that it was a very aura face. It's a pity that the voice and the person don't match very well.

"How are you doing in this Yixiang Courtyard?" Sima Lanting's words were very sudden and ...... Odd?

The girl didn't have much defense, and when she heard Sima Lanting ask her, she replied, "That's it." ”

The answer is decent. Generally speaking, people who answer this way are not very satisfied with their current life. Otherwise, I wouldn't have said so.

Sima Lanting began to use his crooked brain: "Then how did you get into Yixiang Courtyard?" ”

The girl was a little flattered, she didn't expect the prince to say so much to herself, but she still had a little sense of reason in addition to her excitement: "It's just that the family doesn't have money to marry her brother's daughter-in-law, so she sold the slave family here." ”

Sima Lanting looked at this girl, saw some inconspicuous marks on her hands, looked carefully and found that they were beaten by someone, and asked, "Are you not happy at home?" ”

The girl quickly shook her head and said, "No." With nothing on his lips and panic on his face, Sima Lanting immediately knew that he should believe it.

He chuckled and said lightly, "Then what are you nervous about?" ”

"If there is nothing to do, don't talk nonsense." The girl panicked and tried to make herself appear calm, but now the more she thought about it, the more chaotic she became. I also started to walk hand and foot.

"Be careful." Sima Lanting looked at her like this, and was a little worried about whether she would accidentally fall.

"Huh? Yes, it is. The girl looked like she was seventeen or eighteen years old, but she was immature and a little unresponsive.

"How old are you?" Sima Lanting asked again.

The girl is now panicked, and she doesn't know how to get along with such a nobleman, and the guests she used to receive were very ordinary, and the richest ones were just small businessmen. And there are very few words. It was because of this that he was called, and he took Sima Lanting to find the sacrificial dance.

She stammered a little and said, "Two, twenty." ”

I can't see it. Sima Lanting looked at her side face, and didn't know what she was thinking for a while.

The girl also felt her back as if she was being stared at, and behind her was Sima Lanting, and her movements began to stiffen.

A short upstairs, more than twenty steps, is only a short time, but the girl feels like she has walked through a dynasty for as long as she thinks about it.

"Do you want to get out of Yixiangyuan?" Sima Lanting finally said what he thought at the beginning. Although it is said that through the conversation just now, I found that the other party was a little unresponsive, but it is not impossible to save.

"Huh?" The girl didn't expect anyone to say this to herself, and the foot she had lifted stopped in mid-air before she could fall.

"What's wrong? Is it unwilling? Sima Lanting saw that she didn't leave like this, and said a little jokingly.

"No, no, it's just not white, not white, why does the prince want to do this." The girl fell to her feet. Quickened the pace of going upstairs, I don't know if I wanted to take off Sima Lanting quickly or because he was a little excited by his words.

Sima Lanting followed, walked to the door of the sacrifice, and stopped: "Lord Wang, it's here." The girl was going to leave when she was done.

At the moment when she was about to leave, Sima Lanting said lightly: "It's because I want to do this, if you think about it, you can write to Anding Wangfu, and someone will come back to find you." ”

The girl said when she turned around: "Thank you for the prince's kindness, the slave family is afraid that they can't afford it."

Sima Lanting didn't say much, and directly pushed the door of the sacrifice and dance.

"Didn't you come in and knock?" Sacrificial dance asked in a faint tone. One hand is still holding a book, and the other hand is still shaking with the content of the view.

"Did I forget, do I need to go out and come in again now?" Sima Lanting stared intently at the sacrificial dance.

Hearing this familiar voice, the priest looked up, then lowered his head and looked at the book in his hand. This person is really annoying, why does he keep chasing after himself.

It's just the time for a cup of tea, and now it's time to catch up. You don't have to think about it to know that it was Xu Wancheng.

"Let's say, the prince has come to me several times, there must be something urgent."

Sima Lanting sat down on her own, but she didn't care much about the words of the dance, but looked at the book in her hand, looked at the title and read it out: "A Brief History of the Great Yin"? Why do you just read this book? And what are you gesturing while watching? ”

"A Brief History of the Great Yin", as the name suggests, is the history of the Great Yin, and now the sacrificial dance can't help but look at it with relish, and it is also comparing on the side, as if it is not a history book but a martial arts secret book.

The sacrificial dance put down the book in his hand, a little impatient, and asked: "What is the prince here for, if there is nothing to do, please go back, the slave family is going to rest now." ”

Sima Lanting raised his eyebrows, looking at the sacrificial dance a little wickedly. But in the eyes of the sacrificial dance, he is provocative.

"Forget it, you can sit here if you want to, anyway, you have cleared the field today, and now you can go wherever you want to go in this Yixiang Courtyard, and you want any girl you want." After finishing speaking, the sacrificial dance picked up the book again and read it.

Sima Lanting saw the sacrificial dance reading a book, and he looked serious, and he wanted people to break such an appearance. So he asked, "Priestess, now that I am in your room, and I am clearing the room for you, is this how you treat your guests?" Is this the hospitality of your Yeekkain? ”

Sacrificial Dance ignored him, but he was energetic, and then made a noise: "I've been sitting here for a long time, and you still haven't poured me any water, do you want to die of thirst for me?" ”

When he saw the sacrificial dance, he still ignored it, and looked at the book in his hand.

In fact, when Sima Lanting came in and spoke, she couldn't read a word of the book in the hand of the sacrificial dance. I took it just to send Sima Lanting away quickly. Who would have thought she was so cheeky that she wouldn't leave anything.

"Sacrificial dance." Sima Lanting's tone suddenly became serious.

This time, the sacrificial dance finally gave him a little attention and asked, "Say." ”

Sima Lanting looked at her with deep eyes, and said in a slightly serious tone: "Do you know that you are pampered and arrogant, if you take this set out against other princes and princes, you will have been beaten by the people in Yixiang Courtyard I don't know how many times." ”

Hearing this, Sai Wuqing couldn't help but sneer, and then said slowly: "Really? Then why don't you tell your aunt? ”

Sima Lanting looked deeply into the eyes of the sacrificial dance, and said with a little emotion: "I don't believe you don't know. ”

Of course, at this time, the sacrificial dance can only pretend to be confused, if this matter spreads, then how can Sima Lanting maintain his good reputation in this capital, and even in this big yin.

The sacrificial dance said: "The slave family really doesn't know, if the prince has something to say, he might as well say it directly, what is the purpose of saying it so unclearly?" ”

Sima Lanting stared motionlessly into the eyes of the sacrificial dance, trying to find a trace of emotional change from them.

Looking at it, he knew that he had opened his eyes again, looked at the book in his hand, and said, "The prince is very idle, doesn't he need to help the emperor deal with government affairs?" ”

She began to regret it a little when she said this, after all, this is someone else's business, and it is not appropriate to take care of so much by herself.

When Sima Lanting heard this, his first reaction was that he was very concerned about the sacrifice and dance, why it was not Sima Liang who became the current emperor, but Sima stopped the order.

The sacrificial dance has been under the order of the General's Mansion to help Sima Liangyi do things, but now the General's Mansion is actually supporting Sima to stop the order. It seems that he didn't tell the truth about the festival, and now the festival dance is more or less complaining.

"Nothing." Sima Lanting wanted to take this opportunity to explain this matter to the sacrificial dance.

The sacrificial dance was like a casual question, but he didn't care very much and said, "That prince is still in Yixiang Courtyard." ”

The tone is calm, but the speaker has no intention, and the listener has a heart. Hearing this, Sima Lanting's first reaction was that he was a little reluctant to come to Yixiang Courtyard by himself.

He explained, "I actually came to see you, otherwise I wouldn't have come to a place like this before." ”

If his words were heard by Qing Qi, he didn't know how he would say it to the group of people who were following Sima Lanting when he went back.

"Oh?" I don't believe it. She could see that Sima Lanting was that kind of Fengyue veteran.

There are many mistakes, Sima Lanting has always known this truth, so he quickly changed the topic: "Do you want to know what the emperor is doing now." ”

The topic is not only blunt, but also awkward.

"I don't want to." met Sima Lanting's sparkling eyes, and said these two words ruthlessly.

However, Sima Lanting just adhered to the principle that you don't want to know what I have to say, and began to talk about those bends and curves in between.

"This matter, in fact, has to start from ......"

"It's a foregone conclusion, it's useless to talk about it now, so forget it." Sai Wuqing put down the book in his hand, looked at the person opposite him sincerely, and said, "I don't want to think about this anymore now. If that's the arrangement, let's be like that over there. ”

Sima Lanting didn't expect that what he had planned was to say that after talking about this matter, he would naturally say that he would have feelings for her now, but who knew that the sacrificial dance was like this, and he would not be given a chance.

"You really don't want to know?" Sima Lanting still didn't give up, in fact, he also knew that it would be useless to talk about this matter, but he just wanted to tell Sai Wuqing his feelings, and he didn't want to go on like this.

I've known the festival dance for so long, and I often secretly go to see the festival dance at night, whether it's in the Water Shadow Pavilion or in the palace.

Especially on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival. If it weren't for himself, the sacrificial dance would have been lost a long time ago.

"I don't want to." The sacrificial dance is still the same tone, the same answer.

Sima Lanting was very disappointed, but there was no way, it seemed that the road was long.

"Okay then." As he spoke, he lowered his head, saw the book in his hand, and suddenly had an idea, and said, "Then why don't you tell me what this book says, so it won't be considered that I wasted my money to come to Yixiangyuan." ”

The sacrificial dance refused: "It's not that you haven't seen it, why bother?" ”

Sima Lanting stared at the sacrificial dance, his eyes were pure black, and if he didn't pay attention, he would be easily sucked in. I hate this feeling, so I have been very focused on my eyes with Sima Lanting.

But this time it was an accident. She heard Sima Lanting say, "What you say is different. ”

Sima Lanting's eyes were too demagogic, and coupled with his magnetic voice, the sacrificial dance lost his ability to judge for a while, and said, "Then you want to listen to that paragraph?" ”

Seeing that his purpose was about to succeed, there was a knock at the door.

The sacrificial dance came back to his senses, glared at Sima Lanting, and walked over to open the door.

The person who came was Xu Wancheng, she saw that the atmosphere between the two people in the room was not bad, so she raised the pastry in her hand and said, "At this time, the kitchen has just been prepared, bring it to the prince to taste." ”

The person in front of him has lost the momentum of competing with himself before, and now he has become gentle and lovely. She seemed to be used to it, and she picked up the plate casually without caring too much.

It's just that when she wanted to pull it out of Xu Wancheng's hand, she found that she couldn't pull it out, so she asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Xu Wancheng said loudly in front of Sima Lanting: "If there is anything between the girl and the prince that cannot be resolved, you can talk about it calmly, and you have to remember where you are now." ”

The sacrificial dance said, "Got it." After that, he watched Xu Wancheng close the door and go back to the room.

Xu Wancheng's words in Sima Lanting's ears meant that he wanted to entertain himself well with the dance, but not in the ears of the dance.

She's reminding herself not to do things she shouldn't do.

The sacrificial dance was disdainful in my heart, thinking, is this possible?