However, this man seems to be more interesting than the intelligence suggests. Li Wu looked at Yang Ming on the view, under the reflection of the lights, the youthfulness that belonged to the young man seemed to be melting, replaced by another special taste.

This is a man who naturally knows how to attract people's attention, except that he doesn't use dance and music like I do. Liwu thought in his heart.

At this moment, Li Wu obviously noticed that for the first time, the eyes of the guests in the Flying Snow Building left him and shifted to Yang Ming's body.

For the first warrior, even if everyone knows Yang Ming's record in front of the battle, but when it comes to the first, there will always be people who are dissatisfied or jealous, this is the normal nature of people, it has nothing to do with good or bad, people are just like this.

But at this moment, in the Flying Snow Tower, no matter what they thought of Yang Ming before, now they only have identity, since they are warriors, why bother to divide the first and second, everyone who has the courage to defend their homeland is a warrior.

Of course, the people who can appear in Feixue Tower are not ordinary people, they are all outstanding people from all walks of life in Yanmen County, but at this moment, they feel a kind of heat flowing in their blood.

"It's a loss of words, yes, as Your Excellency said, everyone who faces the wolf clan in the north to defend their homeland is a warrior, so my second dance is a celebration for all the warriors in our north."

As a senior killer part-time intelligence officer, Liwu's ability to observe words and emotions is naturally undoubted, and in surprise, she quickly found her own way to deal with it.

"Congratulations to all the warriors of the North." Yang Ming said the same.

"Congratulations to all the warriors of the North." The guests in the Flying Snow Building shouted in unison.

"I still have a lot to learn." Sima Qiu looked at the comrades-in-arms around him who were flushed with excitement, and then looked at the back of Yang Ming standing in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a trace of admiration in his heart.

In order to establish his own network, he did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to entertain guests in this Flying Snow Building, but Yang Ming used one sentence to mobilize the emotions of the guests in the entire Flying Snow Building, whether they knew before or didn't know each other.

Just one sentence.

If this ability is deliberate, then Sima Qiu needs to cooperate with Yang Ming's scheming, if it is unintentional, Sima Qiu will think of more.

In the music, the second dance of the departure dance officially began, this time, Yang Ming saw the real Zhao dance, when there was a young man from the Yan Kingdom who left a toddler in Zhao Du, it became a joke in the world, and the other protagonist in the story also let the world know the beauty of Zhao dance.

When Yang Ming was able to take advantage of the dance of Liwu, he did see many different things, no wonder he was selected by Luo Wang to sneak into Chang'anjun's mansion in the way of a dancing girl.

While Yang Ming was leisurely enjoying the song and dance, the purple girl in the same city was in a different mood at this time.

By the lamp on the table, the Purple Girl was sewing a cloak, and the silver needle in her hand disappeared between the fabric with the threads between her skillful hands, turning into stitches that were integrated with it.

This is a cloak that has been sewn eighty or ninety percent, black fabric, straight collar placket, although it is not gorgeous, but in the selection of fabric, the purple girl still wasted a lot of thought.

It's just that, under the lights, the movements in the purple girl's hands are getting slower and slower, and there is gradually more impatience between Xiuya's charming eyebrows, as if something is destroying her patience.

As the impatience deepened, the movements in the purple girl's hands became faster.

It's just that sewing clothes is a slow thing, and when the speed of the purple girl is getting faster and faster, with a bang, the purple girl stopped the movement in her hand and quickly took a finger into her mouth.

Under the anxiety, there was already an extra pinhole on the finger carved out like congealed white jade.

Feeling the pain from his fingertips, which was not strong but was exceptionally clear, the agitation of the purple goddess color gradually turned into irritability.

There are some things, Yang Ming is certainly a fledgling existence, but the purple girl is also not an experienced person.

She is already twenty-one years old, and in this era, most women of Purple Girl's age are already married, and even have several children, so it is difficult to call her a girl at Purple Girl's current age.

But even this woman who is already twenty-one years old, although she has also understood in some aspects, but in specific circumstances, she is still a simple existence.

The complexity and variability of it make it difficult for the Purple Girl to grasp.

Her yearning, her expectation, her worries and even fears eventually turned into irritability in her heart that pierced her fingers.

"Annoying." The purple girl who was troubled in her heart angrily threw the cloak in her hand on the bed, and a pair of purple eyes under the lamplight were uncertain.

"No, I'm going to call him back, he's still young, and in a place like that, there's no bones left for him to be eaten, and as a friend, it's my duty to call him back, lest he go astray." The purple girl's expression became more and more determined in her deep groan, and she stepped off the bedside and put on her boots.

It's just that when the purple girl went to get the robe on the hanger, her hand paused on the hanger, and the firmness in her expression had turned into hesitation.

"No, if I go, will I be laughed at by him?" The purple girl hesitated.

"He's not normal, he's still smart when he's not supposed to be smart, if he sees what's in his mind, what if he laughs at me? How embarrassing is that? The purple girl pondered, obviously thinking of some kind of scene.

"Probably not, right? A normal person may not be able to be happy, but he is not normal at all! The purple girl subconsciously paced the room.

Just as the Purple Girl hesitated, there was a squeak, and the door was opened, and a small shadow appeared in front of the door: Snow Girl.

"Little girl, is this a person scared?" The purple girl asked without looking back, even if she didn't have to look, she knew who it was.

"I'm not afraid, I'm just ······" The purple girl was answered by a hesitant voice.

"Just what?"

"It's just, I miss my brother, let's go and call my brother back." Snow Maiden said with a small face to make herself look more serious.

"Call your brother back?" The purple girl was slightly stunned, although a perfect smile appeared in the light, but that smile disappeared in a flash.

The purple girl hesitated with a false embarrassment: "This is not good, men are socializing outside, we should support it, not add to the chaos." ”

"Huh? Forehead! The Snow Maiden was slightly stunned, then turned around in disappointment, and prepared to leave.

The next moment, it's the turn of the purple girl who was stunned, what's the matter with you little girl? Won't you hold on a little longer? When did you become so obedient to me?

As soon as the Snow Girl walked out of the door, she felt a wind coming from behind her, and before she could react, she was picked up by herself, and the voice of the Purple Girl came from the top of her head: "Go, call him back." ”

"But?" The Snow Girl hesitated for a while, didn't she say that men's entertainment outside should not be interrupted?

"There's nothing, little girl, it's rare for you to ask me to do something, I'm really embarrassed to refuse." The Purple Girl stepped out of the room firmly.

"But ······"

"Nothing, remember, this is what you asked me to do."

"But ······"

"Shut up."