Rebirth Strategy: Please let me go

So An Jinran always remembered that the dancing girl was not tall, but today the dancing girl obviously had long legs. Just by looking at the other person standing with the tea girl, who was half a head taller, she could tell that the other person had a slender figure.

He said to the tea girl: "This person is the dancer I asked you to find. How can she dance?"

Seeing that he doubted Fanbi, she did not dare to hesitate, so she nodded and replied respectfully: "Back to the young master, Miss Qingling is the only dancer in our building who can dance the flying dance. The dance with the word "天" in this building is except for the flying dance performed by Miss Qingling. , only Mingyue Tian, ​​the top dancer, is left, but as far as the slave family knows, Mingyue Miss has not received guests to dance at Mingyue Tian for half a year, so the young master can only refer to Qingling Girl."

"But..." An Jinran wanted to say more, but Gu Qingchen interrupted him.

"I often hear mention of Feitian Yiwu from the outside world, but I have never seen it. Big brother, you might as well ask this girl to dance. If it is the dance that big brother wants to see, you will know. If it is natural, it is best. If not... .It’s not a loss either.”

Gu Qingchen said this, and An Jinran had no reason to refuse. After all, what he did today was to reward Gu Qingchen. How could he only care about his own feelings, so he nodded in agreement.

When the music of the Flying Dance starts, the red gauze in the dancer's hand suddenly flies out and then suddenly retracts as if it is alive. She is dressed in a fiery red gauze floating and agile, with a bead hairpin on her head, and her eyes under the veil are raised upward, like eyes in the dark night. Fox, with cunning and seduction.

Her body is as light as a swallow, and her body is as soft as clouds. Her lotus arms are slightly raised, and her jade legs are lightly hooked. Her body is slightly lowered, and the gauze automatically flies in the direction of her raised hand in the absence of wind, like a goddess falling into the world, raising her eyes. I hope to spread my wings and fly into the sky, to go to the heaven and earth.

An Jinran looked a little crazy. This dance seemed familiar to him, but he seemed to have never seen it before. The dance made his eyes light up last time, but this time it caught his heart. There was such a big difference between the two times, and he felt even more I suspect that the person dancing is not the same person as last time.

The music suddenly became more urgent. An Jinran looked at the dancers with deep eyes. He saw the dancers were red and soft, their waists were curled up, and their sleeves were about to fly. The music suddenly became low. Move lightly, turn around and wave your sleeves to make a long horse, the music stops and the dance closes, leaving only silence in the room.

"Good dance." Gu Qingchen spoke first, and An Jinran's long eyes slowly returned to reality.

He clapped his hands along with Gu Qingchen's praise: "Miss Qingling's dance is wonderful. She is still a fourth-class dancer in your building with such a dance. I don't know how graceful that famous dancer Ming Yuetian will be." "

An Jinran became interested and said to the tea girl: "Go and tell Hong Gu that I am going to see Mingyue Tian."

Qingling's eyes moved slightly and she stepped aside. Fanbi should have retreated again.

The only two people left in the room were Dancing Girl, Le Ji and An Jinran. An Jinran threw the fruit into his mouth and then looked at the light bell: "I think you look very familiar. Take off your mask and let me have a look."

This was too much for Meng Lang, so Gu Qingchen stopped him: "Brother, be careful what you say, so as not to offend the beauty."

"Pfft!" Someone in the next room heard this and couldn't hold back a sip of tea. He was afraid that his voice would be too loud and the people next door would hear him. He quickly suppressed his laughter, wiped the water from the corner of his mouth, and listened carefully to what was happening on the other side again.

Fortunately, the people next door didn't seem to notice her small movements, so she felt relieved.

Qingling lowered her charming eyes slightly, as if she was embarrassed: "There are rules in the building. You must cover yourself with a veil when facing guests."

"Where do all these rules come from?"

An Jinran was a little angry, but he wasn't trying to embarrass the other party. If he went by what the other party said, if he forcibly broke the rules, he didn't know how much trouble he would bring to the dancer.

Although he doesn't understand romance, he still has a compassionate heart. This dancer's dance is deeply in his heart. Even for this dance, he should not embarrass her.

Seeing the dancer out of breath and looking extremely tired after dancing, An Jinran waved her hand to tell her to go down and have a rest. Qingling was a little surprised by this, but she didn't hesitate and immediately thanked her and left the room leisurely.

After she withdrew, Gu Qingchen also found an excuse to leave the house. An Jinran had no doubts and told him to come back quickly so as not to miss the first show of the famous dancer, Mingyue Tian.

Qingling's figure is light and swaying, and she has already ducked past the guests and entered a room.

Gu Qingchen followed closely and entered the room, closing the door behind him.

After the two of them entered the house, two sneaky figures followed them and groped to the door, picking at the door frame to see clearly what was going on inside the house through the window paper.

But after watching for a long time, neither of them saw anything, or even heard any movement. An Jinshu made a retreat gesture to Hong Li, and then the two of them sneaked away again.

As soon as the two of them left, Gu Qingchen withdrew his cold eyes from the door. With his hearing, how could he not know that someone was eavesdropping at the door? He just didn't know who it was. She was not with him today, so he didn't know who was outside the door. identity.

He looked at the person in front of him and asked, "Why are you here?"

Qingling took off her veil in front of him, revealing her beautiful and cold face under the veil. She knelt down on one knee with her fists clasped and said gratefully in a deep voice: "I thank you, young master, for your forgiveness."

This person was none other than Qing Ge, who had just been forgiven by Gu Qingchen. She had been punished for her repeated failures in missions. If Gu Qingchen hadn't been accommodating, she would never have had the chance to work for him again.

"You have already passed the test..." Gu Qingchen looked down at her coldly: "But only this time."

"Thank you, Master."

"Get up and answer the question." Gu Qingchen ordered her: "Did you find anything here?"

Qingge's eyes were sharp and he nodded: "My subordinates noticed that something is wrong with Yaxuan Honggu."

Qingge told Gu Qingchen roughly the tricky things she had discovered while lurking in recent days. Gu Qingchen didn't even need Qingge to explain in detail to realize that something was wrong.

"Coiling dragon tattoo?" He keenly captured the key point, his eyes filled with coldness.

Qing Ge took out a piece of paper from the bracelet on his wrist, unfolded it and handed it to Gu Qingchen: "I was afraid of forgetting, so I drew it down on purpose."

Although Qing Ge's painting was scrawled, it was tangible. Gu Qingchen could picture the original appearance of the tattoo in his mind at just one glance.

"My subordinate also discovered something." Qing Ge suddenly spoke out. She gritted her teeth and hesitated, a little doubtful of her guess.

Gu Qingchen saw that she was hesitant to speak, so he ordered: "Speak."

Qingge did not dare to hesitate any longer and immediately revealed what she suspected: "I suspect that the person who hurt me that day is hiding in this elegant pavilion."

"How can you be sure?" Gu Qingchen asked her.

Qing Ge shook his head: "I'm not sure. I only saw a dark figure in Hong Gu's house. That person had fought with me before, and the shadow looked very similar to the other person."

Gu Qingchen chuckled: "How sure are you?"

Qingge thought hesitantly for a moment, then raised his hand and pointed out three fingers. Gu Qingchen sneered, "Thirty percent...that's enough."

"Miss, what's the point of saying that we can't see or hear anything here."

Hong Li held the door frame and squinted outside, when a woman in cool clothes walked over with her hips twisted. She blushed and immediately retracted her head.