The sun was shining brightly, and the seven dancers in the courtyard were waving their long sleeves and gracefully practicing their dance.

The old flowers and trees are in full bloom, and the petals are falling all over the ground. The long-haired dancer dances gracefully and gracefully with petals flying, with long sleeves waving, and the rotating skirt is like a flower opening. The red dress seems to reflect the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty. In the prosperous age, the onion-like jade finger attracts attention.

When the arm swings to the left, the body has the tendency to pull to the right, showing the roundness and charm of the action.

The direction of the movements and momentum is clearly a sudden sharp turn from the left to the right, and the mellow body is ever-changing and confusing.

The dancing seems to cover up the fragrance of flowers and trees...

In the end, the closing action was more gentle. The six people knelt down facing the leading dancer in the middle, danced their long-sleeved arms to the sides, and bent their upper body backwards to show the softness of their waists. The seven people showed the beauty of red flowers in the shape of petals.

The aunt in charge nodded.

"That's right, take a rest and practice diligently to become proficient. Yujun, you have made great progress."

In the face of praise, I don't know whether to be happy or depressed. A good monk has to come to dance and act as an actor. Fortunately, he didn't let him sing, otherwise he wouldn't be able to get off the stage.

A group of dancers sat and chatted together in twos and threes, and in the center was the lead dancer who danced best.

Anyone who comes to Liyuan to be an actor is the daughter of some run-down family. The actor's status is low, and people with a little face will not let their daughter learn to sing and dance. What a girl should do in this era is to hide in her boudoir every day. Embroidery is not allowed to make public appearances, let alone perform on stage.

Bai Yujun was powerless to walk under the flower tree and sit, looking up at the flower tree and lamenting when it would end.

The red dress for dancing is very beautiful. The crimson fabric is embroidered with many golden flowers. The sleeves are very wide and wide. The skirt is very long. Always be careful when walking.

Struggling to roll up his sleeves to expose his forearms to dissipate heat, he reached out and grabbed a teacup to quench his thirst.

As a snake, it can be regarded as an independent specialty. Not only does it sneak into the human cultivator sect to mess around, but it also sneaks into the top Liyuan to learn dance. If the snake clan knows that there is a strange thing in the clan, they will be very proud.

The petals fluttered on the corner of his mouth, and his tongue sipped the petals into his stomach.

The aunt in charge clapped her palms.

"Continue to practice after you have rested. Be more serious. I will be going to the reception tonight to perform for Lord Yang."

Sighing, he got up and continued to practice dancing.

Fortunately, Bai Yujun is only backing the dancer for the girl who leads the dance. What she needs to do is very simple. The girl who leads the dance is a natural dancer to attract attention, like a gorgeous flower, and the dancers such as Bai Yujun are more like green leaves.

In the afternoon, I finally have time to rest.

Taking advantage of the break, Bai Yujun took off her red dress and put on a casual dress to sneak over the wall and leave the house.

Carrying the silver and using his sense of smell, he found a restaurant and ordered a table full of meat and food. Then he went to the pharmacy to buy a few packs of tonics that were a little older, and he didn't need to boil the medicine and directly put the medicinal materials in his mouth, chew and swallow.

Qingyancheng has been different since old man Yang Chen came out.

Countless forces have designated Qingyan City as the focus of attention, and the number of pedestrians on the streets has also increased. No one knows whether the passers-by are spies from all sides or those rebel scouts.

After wandering around enough, she is extremely reluctant to climb over the wall and go back to the side courtyard.

Staying in Yang Mansion, except for one time when the elder took a look from a distance, no one contacted Bai Yujun. It can be said that he was extremely cautious. Those senior disciples are responsible for guarding everyone in an upright and upright manner. What Bai Yujun needs to do is to observe the subtleties Are there any dangers.

There are elders and a group of Jindan monks in the mansion to protect them, as long as those demons have no brains and stupidity, they will not attack openly.

Assassination is the most difficult to prevent.

In the afternoon, many carriages came to the gate of Yang's house. One by one, dignitaries and officials stepped out of the carriages and walked into the gate with the help of waiters. No one else followed except their confidants.

Today, Yang Chen is going to hold a banquet to invite the big clans and officials and generals in the southeastern region to discuss important matters.

The banquet was big and troublesome. The servants and maids in the house started cleaning up in the morning. After lunch, the cooks started to prepare the ingredients and busy with the banquet in the evening. There were special disciples of Lingxu guarding the kitchen to check the ingredients. I found a few poisonous foods from the piles of ingredients, and they threw them into the charcoal fire without making a sound.

There's no need to find out who did it, just think about it with your butt.

There are many guests, and the Yang residence is very lively.

evening.

Perhaps the elder was worried that even if the food was not poisonous, it might be secretly poisoned during the delivery process. Thinking that Yu Rong had praised Bai Yujun several times for his keen sense of smell, he arranged for a dancer to serve the food.

Bai Yujun waited for the dancers to put on long dresses and wait outside the hall. After a while, the maids would bring the food, and then the dancers took them and sent them into the hall.

The hall was very lively, laughter broke out from time to time and some big figures gave generous speeches. Old Yang's voice was not loud but it reached everyone's ears clearly. Maybe he had decided to deploy various armies to counter the rebellion. Today, he invited everyone to get closer. There's no way to do anything about it. These days, without aristocratic families and officials and generals, they can't do anything, especially since these people are from noble families who like banquets and banquets.

The butler came to the dancers again.

"Today, the people in the mansion are all big people. Don't bump into the distinguished guests~www.wuxiamtl.com~ If anyone makes a mistake, I will break their legs and throw them out! Do you hear me!"

"Yes……"

"Humph!"

The housekeeper flicked his sleeves to get busy with other things, and a group of dancers were scolded and depressed.

There is no way, although the dance girl is glamorous, her actual identity is low and she is discriminated against. If she is beaten to death, it is only a few taels of money. Don't even think about suing the officials. Very important.

"Get up, remember the housekeeper's words, don't make mistakes, and prepare to serve."

The aunt in charge urged her a few words and greeted the dancer to start her work.

The maids lined up to bring the prepared dishes to the dancers, and at the arrangement of the steward's aunt, Bai Yujun was just in charge of serving the dishes for Mr. Yang.

Holding the dish and resisting the urge to swallow, Bai Yujun sniffed the dish seriously, it was non-toxic.

"Serve the food~"

Following the housekeeper's melodious greeting, Bai Yujun followed the dancers into the hall with small steps carrying dishes...

The hall is covered with smooth and pure wooden floors, so no shoes are worn. Bai Yujun and the others wore white cloth boots and socks like those in the hall, and lined up in order to place the dishes on the low table in front of the adults.

It wasn't that everyone sat around the round table to eat. Instead, they sat at the low table on both sides as if they were discussing matters. Yang Chen sat in the center seat, sitting cross-legged as the nobility of the Tang Dynasty was used to.

During the serving process, the maid cannot raise her head, she must lower her eyebrows to please her eyes and not look around.

Since being a whistleblower requires doing your due diligence, Bai Yujun bowed her head and walked over to Yang Chen and everyone with the dishes, then gently put down the plate, then took three steps back, turned around and left in line, with eight dishes in a row.

Behind Yang Chen sat an old man, the elder of Chunyang Palace.

In addition, there are many Jindan period disciples wandering around the screen, the roof and outside the window...

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