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Mu Xiaoxi bowed his head and saluted, a set of movements done smoothly, which he has practiced many times recently, "I have seen His Royal Highness."

Zhao Yuanlang did not spare her courtesy. After brushing off the fallen leaves from his body, he picked up a stone from the pile of fallen leaves and hit it on the branch, shaking the kite off it. The kite fell gently into his hand, and he looked at her lips curved, "Do you want it?"

"Ok!"

Mu Xiaoxi stretched out his hand to take it, but the other side grabbed the other end and didn't let go.

She wrinkled her nose and tried her best to grab it. The man's fingers held the other end and remained motionless. The skeleton of the kite was slightly deformed by the two people's pulling. Zhao Yuanlang still looked at her with a smile on her face. Seeing that there was no reason to raise a nameless fire, she couldn't help but increase her strength, and the brittle paper of the kite was forced to tear apart.

Suddenly, he let go!

She was exerting force, but she lost her balance suddenly, grabbed the kite and fell to the ground!

He bent down, stretched out his hand to her to pull her up, and smiled, "You will be punished for speaking ill of people behind your back, you know?" He made such a big bend to "revenge" her.

Mu Xiaoxi: "…"

His eyes were suddenly attracted by something, a jade pendant that fell out of her.

Noticing his gaze, she followed her, and the moment she saw the jade pendant, the woman with a calm face suddenly changed her face, pressed the jade pendant to prevent him from seeing it, and then stuffed it into her sleeve.

Zhao Yuanlang didn't stop her, but when she was almost hiding, he asked slowly, "Isn't this the jade pendant I lost?"

"no."

"What a crime to deceive the prince, do you know?"

She lowered her head slightly.

There was silence between the two for a while, only to hear the laughter of men and women coming from the open space not far away, and then the chirping voices of other women sounded, and the liveliness outside made it more quiet.

"You like..." As soon as he uttered the beginning of the word "I", he received a message of denial from her.

"no!"

"Really?" Zhao Yuanlang didn't care.

As the crown prince, there are many little palace maids who like him from all over the palace, and it is not uncommon to have one more of her. He was a little impressed by this former dancer, who danced well, but only well. What impressed him deeply was her behavior that night. Whether it's listening to the wind or biting off people's fingers, it's not like a dancer, but a little beast locked in a cage, sensitive, vigilant, and extremely aggressive.

At this time, the laughter sent by the wind from far to near, coupled with the special roller skating rolling on the ground, as close to the ear.

Before Mu Xiaoxi could react, he was pulled into the artificial mountain pass by a man with a kite. In addition to trees and rockeries, this area is a natural shelter. The space inside the rockery was small, and the atmosphere was stagnant. His hand touched her bare neck, which brought a little trembling feeling. Probably sensing her reaction, his hand paused unconsciously.

She suddenly said, "I heard what I said that day."

"you like her."

"Now admit that you are not afraid of death?" The man's voice was low and smiling. He leaned against the rockery wall, and seemed to be in a relaxed and relaxed state.

Mu Xiaoxi knew that he was not joking, and the moment she uttered those four words, she felt the killing intent flashing across her neck. She asked softly, "Do you want me to die?"

The woman's voice was as soft as cotton. It was the soft language of Wu Nong in the intoxicating Jiangnan water town. Her words also seemed to be a question from a lover. They were supposed to contain anger and tenderness, but Zhao Yuanlang felt a strange feeling in his heart. It's not like she's self-indulgent and insists on asking him if he'll be willing, it's like—

She took one of the kite bones from the kite, and both ends of the broken wood had burr tips.

The next moment, she put the thin wood in his hand, then took his hand, and asked him to aim the sharpest point of the wood at her neck, and slowly pierce it, a blood drop from the fair skin. It oozes out, forming a sharp and dazzling contrast, and the "tick" sound of water traces echoes in the rock wall.

"What you like..." The woman whispered softly, only this half of the sentence, but the second half of the sentence immediately appeared in his mind: "It's not impossible to give you life."

Zhao Yuanlang's dark eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked down at her.

this woman...

As early as when the two were still under the tree, Su Anran vaguely saw Zhao Yuanlang's familiar figure. When Zhao Yuanya's concubine came over for an excuse, she didn't feel annoyed, and without saying a word, she left Zhao Yuanya and stepped on the pulley to go there.

There was nothing under the tree, like her illusion.

She stepped on the roller skates and walked around the rockery, just about to go back, when she turned around, there was a person in front of her, which startled her. The other party's appearance is beautiful, even if she is a woman, she has to admit that she is amazed by her. Then she remembered that she had met the other party, and this person was also one of Zhao Yuanya's concubines.

Although she never looked down on the subordinates, and had no ill will towards the women in the back house, she was not jealous of any woman. For other women in Zhao Yuanya, she would always disappear when she could see them. If she really wanted to meet, she would only show her He is polite and courteous, and he will not play the kind of intimacy and warmth of ancient women to respond to himself.

She told Zhao Yuanya these feelings frankly, and Zhao Yuanya exempted her from the rules of greeting Zhengfei.

When Su Anran saw it was her, her expression was a little disappointed, she nodded politely to the other party, and asked hopelessly, "Have you been here the whole time, did you speak to another person just now?"

The other party replied: "No."

She nodded and was about to say "excuse me" when she suddenly saw blood on her neck, "...why is there blood?"

Zhao Yuanya also came behind her and heard the words: "Are you injured?"

Su Anran: "It's not me, it's her."

"It's you." Zhao Yuanya's brows sank, he didn't like the person given by his mother, let alone seen the fierce side of the other party. He said, "It's okay to come out and turn around, it's an eyesore."

This is a serious statement. Ordinary people can't stand the blow and cry for a long time, but who would have heard her say: "Something's wrong."

Mu Xiaoxi kept his eyes on Su Anran, ignored Zhao Yuanya, and smiled at Su Anran: "You are Sister Anran, I like you so much, can I be your friend?"

Seeing the smile on her face and the blood still bleeding from her neck, Su Anran: "..."

Inside the rockery cave, Zhao Yuanlang could roughly describe the scene outside, and he couldn't help laughing when he heard the sound.

The live broadcast has just started, and Ai Bei has no clue about the roles played by other players. The people in the live broadcast room guessed vigorously, and they have also excluded Zhengfei. Not to mention other concubines, if they were in the second prince's mansion, they would have reacted to her "mutation" long ago.

The biggest possibility is still outside the house.

And being able to get in touch with people outside the mansion requires an opportunity. Holidays are a good opportunity.

Before the Mid-Autumn Festival, Zhao Yuanya's mother, Concubine Li, invited them all to the palace. The palace people have already decorated the palace with a festive atmosphere, and the palace lanterns are hung all over the treetops, which is generally in line with the moonlight near the Mid-Autumn Festival. In addition to the palace people, there are also foreigners haunting here.

The peculiar people are always fresh, and everyone gathered around the foreigners to ask for advice on this and that, except for the princes, but all of them were drinking tea in the pavilion and watching other people lively. The festival is not here, and it is a good time for young people to have fun.

The pavilion is spacious, the first seat is empty, there are Taishi chairs and high tables on both sides, and a spacious space in the middle is more than enough for people to perform and play.

The blond and blue-eyed foreigner first taught them a few colloquialisms, and they all learned to parrot their tongues. Their lame accents were extremely funny and made people laugh. Among them, Zhao Yuanying, the third prince, laughed the loudest. Sitting next to the second prince, he translated for Zhao Yuanya and told him what these conversations meant.

The princes have also learned simple foreign language conversations, but Su Anran can fluently communicate with foreigners, so the second prince is also happy to show off.

"He said he wanted to teach everyone how to dance and wanted to invite a lady to join him."

Su Anran was of course willing to cooperate, but Zhao Yuanya pulled her hand away as soon as she reached it. He looked at the foreigner with a bad expression. Su Anran has long been accustomed to this ancient set of rules that men and women don't kiss each other, and suggested: "Otherwise, you can learn his movements, and we will cooperate."

Zhao Yuanya is still not happy, which prince would dance in front of everyone for fun?

He didn't say it clearly, but in the process of learning, he made it clear that he didn't cooperate. The foreigner danced twice, but he only raised his arms lazily.

Su Anran was suddenly unhappy. For her, dancing was a pleasure, not a performance, and the movements of the waltz were not out of line. Whether it is the difference in concept or the rejection of the proposal, the atmosphere between the two is a little stiff.

Mu Xiaoxi was also present, but stood at the back like other women of the same status, and those women whispered to Su Anran.

"This second prince's side concubine is very strange. He clearly has a noble status, but he wants to be like a dancer."

"The dancer may not be as good as her."

"What happened to the dancing girl?" Mu Xiaoxi suddenly asked.

"Dancer..."

"Hey—" someone grabbed her and whispered in her ear, "That's the concubine of the Second Prince's Mansion,"

The man groaned, and when he opened his mouth, someone suddenly pushed him behind him, causing the originally lowered voice to suddenly rise: "It's just a concubine—"

The field was quiet for a second. Mu Xiaoxi, who was behind her, retracted her hand safely.

Originally, the person at the center at this moment was Su Anran, and everyone naturally thought that this sound was mocking her. No matter how nice the side concubine called, it was really just a concubine.

Su Anran's face was embarrassed, and the three princes were also not worried. Zhao Yuanying showed an angry look on his face, and Zhao Yuanya next to him twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled, already remembering the person's appearance in his heart. Zhao Yuanlang was the most restrained, and only tapped the tea cover in his hand.

Suddenly, someone stepped forward at this moment and made an inviting salute to Su Anran. Su Anran was a little stunned, but subconsciously put her hand in the other's hand.

"I just watched them dance and learned a little." Mu Xiaoxi smiled, "Does Sister Anran want to dance with me?"

"...Jump."

Although Su Anran didn't like Zhao Yuanya's concubine very much, it was not unhappy that someone was willing to join in and cooperate.

When the two danced together, she realized that she underestimated each other's level.

Is this just learning a little? Copy it almost as it is!

The melody of the violin spread melodiously in the longbow, the moonlight was like water, and the sparkling waves flowed on them. Also with long black hair and fair face, the power of the two beauties is doubled, not to mention that one of them has a better appearance than most of the people present.

The basic slow three steps are lyrical and gentle, the two cooperated tacitly and looked at each other in the undulating dance steps. Su Anran's eyes jumped brighter and brighter, "I'll teach you another way to dance!"

"OK."

[What's the matter with this sudden feeling of love? ]

[…Why do I suddenly feel that the person the anchor wants to attack is Su Anran. ]