Xiao Qian suddenly felt the burning sensation disappear, tidied up her mood, straightened her clothes, smiled, and walked into the house.

Xu Xian looked at the woman who floated in and noticed that there was a shadow in the moonlight. Puzzled: "Who are you?" He was wondering, shouldn't Nie Xiaoqian be just in line with Ning Caichen? Why did he come here? Did he go to the wrong door?

"Lonely in the middle of the night, I feel that you live alone, and you can't sleep on a moonlit night, and I wish to repair Yan well. Xiao Qian smiled, shy and timid.

Xiao Qian's voice was soft and pleasant, and these sixteen words were also extremely elegant.

But Xu Xian immediately summed up two words - "Shang chuang". Not to mention that Xu Xian couldn't do such a thing to destroy the plot, and he vaguely remembered that this was a simple seduction, if he really moved his lustful thoughts, he was afraid that he would be killed immediately without even touching Xiaoqian's hand.

So Xu Xian refused very righteously: "You better dance for me!"

Xu Xian was very painful to find that he was a very vulgar person, and he wanted to directly refuse to let Xiaoqian hurry up to Ning Caichen to contact his feelings, but this sentence slipped out of his mouth unconsciously.

'Forget it, forget it, since you have said it, then just take a look!' Xu Xian comforted himself while looking at Nie Xiaoqian with expectant eyes.

Nie Xiaoqian was still smiling, calming down the murderous aura in her heart a little, the bone spur in her hand was retracted into her sleeve, the other party didn't move, and she didn't dare to make a move. The other party is moved and then killed, and forcibly killing the other party is completely different. The cause and effect of merit involved in this process are extremely complex, but one thing is certain: killing people for no reason is very likely to bring unbearable calamity.

Just dancing?

Nie Xiaoqian studied it before her death, but she didn't know how many years she hadn't skipped it. Panic Forest Ancient Temple, lonely grave and wild ghosts, who do you want to jump and jump to?

It's just that in order to go further on the path of cultivation but can't take care of it anymore, Xiao Qian turned her waist, lifted the lotus step, danced the cloud sleeves, and started her first dance in many years.

There is wind and moon, the name of the dance has long been forgotten, and there is no musician to play music. At the beginning, there was stagnation, but at this moment, her body is light, and how can she be compared to the past, flowing water, no music, music has been frozen in her dancing.

In the lonely moonlight, only her figure danced, as if the moonlight was also revolving around her.

When I was a child, my mother always forced herself to learn dance, and she always didn't want to learn, but if she could see it now, she would be very happy!

"I don't want to be a dancing girl!" "The words I once said with Ren surname have turned into someone's injury at this moment. I still remember that my mother watched me stay for a long time, stretched out her hand but did not hit her in the face, but turned her head to wipe away her tears, and never forced her to learn dance again.

Yes, my mother used to be just a dancing girl, and later she was just a concubine. She often hides in her father's arms and sheds tears, but after her father left, she said to herself with a smile: Silly girl, my mother is coaxing your father, see who will dare to bully our mother in the future.

The mother, who is very good at tears, deliberately turned her face away that day and hid her tears. The mother, who is very good at coaxing, smiled and said to herself: "It's okay if you don't learn." ”

It's just that I never have a chance again, I can't go back to that small yard, I can't see the jumping puppy, I can't see the majestic father, and I can't see the beautiful dancing mother. I didn't have time to say to her, "I'm sorry." ”

At some point, the dance stopped. I don't know when, two lines of tears hung on her cold face.

"I'm sorry. An apology broke the silence between the two.

Xiao Qian thought in a trance that it was from her own mouth, but she woke up from those clouds and smoke, and raised her head to see Xu Xian looking at her with apologetic eyes.

The only dancer who watched the dance, who had already been intoxicated with her dancing just now, only the words in "Luo Shen Fu" echoed in his heart: fluttering like a frightening flood, graceful like a dragon...... It seems to be like a light cloud covering the moon, fluttering like the snow of the wind...... Ling Bo microstepped, Luo socks dust.

Until I saw the tears on her face.

Xu Xian couldn't help but ask himself, what did you do? Is letting such a woman cry is the result you want? Everyone has a love for beauty. It is as if seeing a beautiful orchid on the side of the road, appreciating her beauty, smelling her fragrance, it is enough, do you have to pick her to be considered a lover of flowers?

"You go!" When Xu Xian's faint three words came out, it was no longer for the fateful relationship between Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian, but for the woman in front of him to be truly happy.

Nie Xiaoqian is grateful to her mother and is also waiting for everything that will happen. But I didn't expect it to be these three words in exchange, why did he apologize, for the abruptness just now?

The moonlight and the night form a wonderful dividing line in the house, Nie Xiaoqian stands in the moonlight, like a fairy who has fallen into the dust, but her heart is endless darkness, and the young man who looks at the young man sitting in the dark has a burning eye, as if she wants to release brilliance.

The sincerity and blessing in that look stunned her, she hadn't seen such eyes for a long time, but she shook her head in her heart, strengthened her will, and put on a smile and said, "Childe thinks the slave's dance is not beautiful?"

Xu Xian shook his head and said, "Beautiful, beautiful, but Nie Xiaoqian, it's already late at night, you should go." "Add a sentence in my heart: Go to the person you are destined to do, and I will wait for the arrival of the person I am destined to come by the West Lake.

Xiao Qian showed a puzzled look: "How does Childe know that my name is Xiao Qian?"

Xu Xian forgot that Xiao Qian hadn't told her his name just now, but he was also dissatisfied with his reaction, explaining: "I just saw a few people talking outside the house, including you. ”

Xiao Qian tilted her head and said, "But they just called me Xiao Qian, and they didn't say the word Nie!"

Xu Xian said secretly: How can a woman be so smart. I had to explain again: "I made a divination before I went out, saying that I would meet a woman surnamed Nie, I guessed it as soon as I saw it, that fortune teller is really powerful!" Xu Xian explained dryly, even he felt unconvincing.

Nie Xiaoqian exclaimed, "Ah, really?" Her cultivation can also be divined, a few days ago she clearly calculated that there would be a marriage in the near future, but today when she calculated, the hexagram suddenly made a mess, I don't know what the reason is.

Could it be this Xu Xian? Xiao Qian pondered silently.

Xu Xian suddenly remembered something and said, "Don't leave yet." Xiao Qian was puzzled that he repented, and she was moved, but she hesitated to ask for his surname.

saw Xu Xian rummaging in his backpack and took out a piece of rice paper. Then he started to write and lay on the desk, but he didn't know what to write. Curiously, she leaned over to take a look and only wrote a few sentences, but she already knew what Xu Xian wrote, it was Cao Zijian's "Luo Shen Fu".

In this world, the Three Kingdoms still exist, and this "Luo Shen Fu" is naturally a famous article through the ages. Although Xu Xian couldn't find poems and songs that Nie Xiaoqian hadn't read or heard to write, he really didn't want to use other people's literary talents to deceive the heart of the woman in front of him.

Frankly, a "Luo Shen Fu" is in line with Xiao Qian's dancing posture and Xu Xian's mood at the moment, writing hard, Xiao Qian didn't know when to stand by his side to study ink for him, looking at Xu Xian with a serious face, his expression was a little strange.

Xu Xian put down the pen, twisted the paper and blew lightly, handed it to Xiao Qian, and said: "Xiao Qian, say goodbye today, I'm afraid there will be no time to see each other again, this will be given to you, it can be regarded as an expression of my apology." It's okay if you don't like to go out and throw it away, but don't throw it away in person! Although you are very beautiful when you are sad, I really hope that you can be happier, hey, I am boring again, okay, goodbye, Nie Xiaoqian. ”

Xiao Qian took the article "Luo Shen Fu" with a complicated expression, and the blessings and expectations in Xu Xian's eyes made her feel a little ashamed.

I don't deserve such praise, right?! Is he really the person in my hexagram? Xiao Qian pondered and bowed, and exited Xu Xian's room.

There are countless poems and songs in the world, but the most familiar one she memorizes is this "Luo Shen Fu", at that time, her mother always hung on her lips, and she had to recite it when she was free, which was also the first gift that her father gave to her mother. The smile of the mother when she chanted was still vaguely in front of her.

But I don't know the beautiful dancing, most people will think of this "Luo Shen Fu" when they see it. It's just that under the preconception, I always feel that there seems to be providence in the dark.

Nie Xiaoqian continued her task without thinking, pushed open Ning Caichen's door, didn't even bother to do it with a smile on her face, only when she saw Ning Caichen, she squeezed out a formulaic smile and said: "The moonlit night is sleepless, I wish Xiuyan is good." ”

Ning Caichen had already been awakened, and when he saw the beauty of the world, he didn't move, but said solemnly: "I am a reader who reads sage books, how can I ignore etiquette, righteousness and shame......" He still wanted to continue, but saw Xiao Qian's cold "oh", turned around and left.

After just a few steps, he remembered something, turned around and took out a piece of gold and put it on the bed. If you are greedy for money, you will die under this piece of gold. But Ning Caichen was really an upright and selfless husband, and immediately threw the gold out, and said angrily: "A gentleman loves money, and he takes it in a good way, this kind of ill-gotten wealth ......"

Once again, he couldn't go on, because his only listener had already reached the door. So Lang ruthless concubine inadvertently, Xiao Qian walked out of Ning Caichen's room without a minute. She glanced at it just now, this Ning Caichen is upright and generous, and her yang energy is extremely strong, but now her mind is full of the "Luo Shen Fu", and she has no time to think about it, she just wants to quickly find a place to be quiet and think about the way out in the future.

Xu Xian, who didn't know that he had successfully destroyed a marriage in the world, was now satisfied that he had overcome an impossible temptation at this moment.