Return from hell, the yandere villain is not easy to mess with

Following the emperor's final words, the venue fell into silence, and only the quiet sound of wind in the air could be heard shuttled among the crowd. '

"Can she really dance?"

"That's still false, you have no joke."

"Yes, didn't she come from Yinzui Tower? This is her specialty."

Listening to the unabashed conversations of the ladies behind her, Shen Xixi straightened her back, straightened her hair that was slightly messed up by the breeze, and prepared to stand up to receive the order.

"Father, what's better than the Lonely Spirit Dance? I've learned a new sword dance, how about cheering my father on the hunt tomorrow?" He stretched out his long arm and stopped Shen Xixi's attempt to stand up. Ji Wuhen He raised his glass towards Ji Yun in the distance.

"Sword dance? Okay, then..."

"Chang Ning, everyone wants to see Mrs. Fu. You... don't dampen everyone's interest."

Hearing the sword dance, Qin Ruofeng's hand holding the white jade porcelain bowl paused, and his eyebrows furrowed. The emperor always liked the heroic sword dance. She was favored back then because of the song "The Song of King Qin Breaking the Formation".

"My dearest concubine, you can watch Lonely Spirit Dance at any time, but Changning's dance is not available at any time!"

Facing Qin Ruofeng's aggressive approach, Ji Wuhen raised the corners of her lips and revealed a touching smile, but the smile did not reach her eyes.

"Haha, Feng'er, I'm tired of watching the babbling songs and dances with cliche lyrics. So Chang Ning, come dance quickly!"

Looking back at his beloved concubine's drooping face, Ji Yun smiled and took Qin Ruofeng's little hand, patted it and comforted her.

"As ordered, I will go down and change my clothes. Come back as soon as you go." Putting the wine glass aside, Ji Wuhen stood up with a smile and pulled Shen Xixi beside him to leave the crowd.

"Ji Wuhen, you...can dance a sword?" In the tent, Shen Xixi looked at Ji Wuhen who was standing in front of the box picking clothes, and spoke softly.

In the Hou Mansion, wasn't she the piano master in the manor?

"There are still many things that my sister doesn't know." Finding a red outfit in the partition, Ji Wuhen raised his eyes and looked at Shen Xixi who looked worried, with a smile in his eyes.

"Now I need sister to do another thing." Handing the clothes to the palace maid aside, Ji Wuhen walked up to Shen Xixi.

"What's the matter?" Shen Xixi asked softly, raising her head to meet those shining eyes.

"Sister...can you play the piano?"

"...?"

Not long after, Ji Wuhen changed her clothes and took Shen Xixi back to the party.

"Chang Ning, are you ready?" Seeing the fiery red figure entering the room, Ji Yun spoke loudly, unable to suppress the smile on his face.

Bai Maolian just reported that after inspection by the imperial doctor, there was nothing wrong with the elixir brought by the immortal master, and the medicinal materials in it were extremely precious and not ordinary. He immediately took a pill.

After only half an hour, I felt refreshed and my eyesight was much clearer.

"Okay." Walking to the center of the crowd, a few meters away from the bonfire, Ji Wuhen was wearing a red outfit, with her wrists and ankles tied up, black boots on her feet, and a ferocious golden mask on her face. , slowly pulled out a soft sword glowing with silver light from his waist.

With a "zheng" sound, the sound of the piano rose through the air, shocking everyone present. They all looked at the woman kneeling in front of An and playing the piano in the dark corner.

As if she couldn't notice people's surprised gazes, the girl's eyes were as clear as water, and her slender white fingers kept plucking and stroking between the strings, and notes that resounded in people's hearts poured out under her fingers.

Listening carefully... it's surprisingly... "The Song of King Lanling Entering the Battle".

Along with the music, the red figure in the center of the crowd began to dance gracefully, spinning side kicks and lowering his waist to stab. His figure was light and his sword pointed at the sky. Combined with the terrifying mask on his face, he led people directly into the smoke-filled battlefield.

"Princess Changning's sword dance is so good!"

"Yeah, that momentum scares people."

While looking at it, people opened their mouths and still did not forget to comment a few words, with envy and deep jealousy in their hot eyes.

At the same time, Shen Xixi, who was playing the piano, was also shocked. Looking at Ji Wuhen's clean movements on the field and the long hair floating in the air when she shook her head, Shen Xixi's heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate.

Originally, it was her who was viewed as a joke by people.

As her breathing quickened, the movements of Shen Xixi's hands gradually accelerated. The second section of "The Song of the King of Lanling Entering the Battle" was a bit fast, which required very high fingering skills from the player. Shen Xixi held her breath and concentrated Play the piano.

Beside the bonfire, Ji Wuhen completed a stabbing maneuver and glanced at her in the crowd without any trace. Just now... was this girl distracted?

Without waiting for more thought, the wind began to speed up, Ji Wuhen's feet became faster, the direction of the thrusts changed unpredictable, and her body became faster. In the third section, more and more jumping movements began, and Ji Wuhen began to Understand...this girl did it on purpose, fearing that he would know that she had just been distracted.

As the last powerful note fell, Ji Wuhen stood with the sword behind her back, knelt on one knee in front of the emperor, raised her hand and slowly took off the mask on her face, revealing the enchanting face under the mask.

"My son, my father, is in good health. I wish my country, Yu, peace and prosperity."

"Okay, Changning is very filial. My father is very touched and will reward you heavily." Ji Yun laughed heartily when he heard that the country was peaceful and the people were safe, and he directly gave him ten thousand taels of gold.

Returning to his seat, Ji Wuhen threw the mask in Shen Xixi's hand and raised his hand to take the wine glass in her hand, "Sister, girls should drink less."

"Aren't you drinking too?" Shen Xixi said coolly, looking at the wine glass in her hand that had been replaced with plum soup.

"Haha, this slave has only one life, sister, you have to take good care of yourself." Beiqi bit the edge of the wine glass, looking sideways at Shen Xixi's puzzled face, Ji Wuhen chuckled, with a hint of charm in his eyes.

"Boring." Seeing that this guy was out of character, Shen Xixi secretly rolled her eyes at her, but she didn't resist and drank the plum soup in her hand.

"I'm so tired. My sister doesn't even feel sorry for me." Looking at the singing and dancing again, Ji Wuhen leaned on Shen Xixi as if he had no bones. When he spoke, his shallow breath hit Shen Xixi's ear, arousing a layer of excitement. Little pimple.

"You want to dance by yourself." Shen Xixi said in a low voice, looking down at the golden mask.

Ji Wuhen's eyes kept opening and closing, and he couldn't help but sit up straight so that she could lean on him more comfortably.

"Tch, little white-eyed wolf..." After muttering, Ji Wuhen slowly closed his eyes. In order to solve the problem that the old man had given him, he had not closed his eyes for several days.

"Someone, come to the rescue!!"

Just when Ji Wuhen was about to fall asleep, a high-pitched shout woke her up from her daze. The dancers who had been dancing happily took cold and sharp weapons in their hands and stabbed the emperor in the center!