Xian'er hid not far from the guest room in No. A, observing the movement over there.

After a while, I saw that the door of the guest room was opened, and Lan Luo, who was dressed in a red feather robe, walked out of the door proudly, the look on his face was not only not a trace of unhappiness, but joyful, and the corners of his lips and eyebrows were slightly raised.

Yin'er followed closely behind him, her head bowed, and she couldn't see the expression on her face clearly.

What the hell is going on? I obviously did something on that Cabernet Feather Coat, how could that Cabernet Feather Coat still be worn intact on His Highness Lan Luo's body?

Xian'er was puzzled, and she didn't know what went wrong in her heart.

If she hadn't snatched her place, she would have been able to become a personal maid by Sister Kite'er's side, and she wouldn't have to do those dirty and tiring chores anymore.

Xian'er's brows furrowed, and she glared at Yin'er fiercely.

Yin'er, who had been walking with her head down, raised her eyes, and the afterglow at the end of her eyes swept at the fairy in the distance, and her eyes were very sharp.

Xian'er hurriedly hid, raised her hand and gently stroked her chest. She was a little secretly annoyed, why should she be afraid of that ugly monster! When she raised her head again and looked at the door of Room A, she was already gone.

"Hmph, dead girl, next time I'm caught, I won't spare you!uh-"

Before Xian'er's words fell, her throat was choked. A pair of dark blue eyes stared at her, and a cold glint flickered in their eyes.

"Who can't you spare?"

Lan Luo grabbed Xian'er's neck and lifted her up.

"Your Highness—"

Xian'er's face turned purple, she kept swinging her legs, she really didn't understand what was going on in front of her, she wanted to tell His Highness loudly that it was Yin'er, it was Yin'er, and that dead girl Yin'er wanted to harm him!

Lan Luo threw Xian'er's corpse aside, clapped his palms in disgust, and said in his heart: The daring slave and maid, who dared to bully my woman, let you die like this, it is also cheap for you.

Lan Luo strode away, and she glanced at Xian'er's corpse, wondering how Lan Luo knew that Xian'er wanted to frame her? She shook her head and chased in the direction Lan Luo had left.

On the stage, the fire kite was dancing in a gorgeous dance dress, her posture was graceful and her steps were light. Sometimes stretch your waist, bend your waist, sometimes cross your sleeves, and throw and beat the drum!

"Knock knock—"

Several big drums, the drums were beaten by her like thunder, a tight sound, the fire kite kept flying sleeves, throwing sleeves, beating the big drums, spinning rapidly, and the skirt of the ground spun up. Her dancing posture is as passionate as the blue waves, and she is as delicate as a weak willow supporting the wind, which is dazzling.

The audience under the stage is all holding their breath and indulging in it!

"Boom!"

Suddenly, as soon as the drum stopped, the fire kite's long sleeves flicked and threw it into the air. The two sleeves fluttered, like the remnants of the wind, and fluttered down with the falling flowers in the sky.

At the end of the dance, the fire kite danced beautifully, with smooth movements and vivid rhyme, which caused continuous applause and cheers from the audience.

Lan Luo walked slowly from the other side of the stage, his gait was elegant and his expression was calm. Walking behind the fire kite, Lan Luo stretched out her arms and slowly wrapped around him, hugged her and rose to her feet, stretched her clothes back, and when she retreated to the edge of the stage, she tapped her toes lightly, and shot into the air like a bow and arrow. The two of them danced in mid-air, moving like a whirlwind, soft and beautiful, but in fact, it contained in it.

Everyone in the audience looked straight at it, they didn't expect that His Royal Highness Lan Luo of the Ice and Snow King City was actually good at dancing!

Lan Luo held the fire kite's soft waist and landed on the ground. At this time, two silver-haired and blue-eyed boys came up on the stage, one looked to be only four or five years old, and the other boy was slightly older, seven or eight years old.

As soon as the two boys appeared on the stage, the queen in the box frowned and looked at the stage with a solemn expression.

The fire kite slowly knelt on the ground, the colorful clothes on her body were dissipated in an instant, she looked at Lan Luo with resentful eyes, and sang: "Red crisp hands, yellow silk wine, the city is full of spring palace wall willows." The east wind is evil, the joy is thin, a cup of sorrow, a few years away, wrong, wrong, wrong. ”

The fire kite apricot eyes were tearful, her face was sad, and she continued to sing: "Spring is like the old, people are empty and thin, and tears are red and muddy. The peach blossoms fall, the idle pond pavilion, although the mountain league is here, the brocade book is difficult to support, Mo, Mo, Mo!"

Lan Luo also flicked his sleeves and said clearly: "It's hard to say, the pain is now, and the beautiful scenery of the good day is sad and joyful." Sorrowful, empty and tactful, where to return tonight, folding the fan for you, crying, blood, resentment!"

The Spirit Queen stood up suddenly, tears rolling in her eyes, and she kept whispering softly: "Lan Ling, where are you?" Lan Ling, look at Luo'er, he looks ...... Like it's not like you......"

Tears wet her beautiful clothes, and she looked at the two boys on the stage again, and the look on her face was momentarily dazed.

"Luo'er, which one is my Luo'er!"

She shook her head slightly, raised her eyes and looked at the stage, only to see that the older boy had turned into Lan Jue.

The spirit queen's heart was shocked, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and she said: "Isn't this boy Jue'er? Why is he here? Hasn't he already had his eyes gouged out and sealed under that glacier with ice beads?"

"Hmph! Sure enough, it was your hand! I didn't expect your heart to be so vicious!"

"Who?"

The queen turned around and looked behind her, but there was nothing behind her.

"Don't play tricks! Get out of here!"

The spirit queen's palm was sent forward, and ice spikes rose to the ground, and the temperature in the box plummeted.

Silvery white snowflakes flew down from mid-air, and a moment later, a figure stepped out of the snowflakes.

The queen looked at the person with some confusion and said, "Are you ...... The Snow Maiden of the Ten Thousand Souls Chamber of Commerce?"

The Snow Maiden snorted coldly and did not answer the Queen's question.

The Spirit Queen's eyebrows were raised, and she said sharply: "No matter what you just heard, I advise you, it's best to pretend that you didn't hear it! If half a word spreads, hum! Don't say that you are just a watchdog of the Ten Thousand Souls Chamber of Commerce, even if it is the young sect master of the Ten Thousand Souls Chamber of Commerce, I will not let it go!"

The goddess of snow glanced at the queen of the spirit lightly, and said, "I have long heard that the queen of the spirit is cruel and cruel, and she goes against the right path, which is despised by the people of the world. When I saw it today, it really lived up to its name. ”

The queen flicked her sleeves, and several ice arrows condensed beside her. She looked at the Snow Maiden with fierce eyes, and said, "Don't think that in the territory of the Ten Thousand Souls Chamber of Commerce, I can't kill you!"

The Snow Maiden was not defensive, she walked to the seat in the box and sat down, turned her head to the Queen of Spirits and said, "The show is about to be staged, why don't you come and take a look!"

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(Author's statement: The lyrics of the fire kite are selected from Lu You's "Hairpin Phoenix, Red Crisp Hand") The latest chapter of "Ren Nu Paw Book House" is free to read for the first time.