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Xiexian covered her lips and coughed, and said weakly: "This body is useless to you, just keep it."

After all, without waiting for the man to speak, he went directly to carry the underground corpse, and slowly returned to the dilapidated courtyard on the surface.

The strong man stayed behind with a stiff smile on his face.

Hua Song opened his eyes wide.

Chapter 20

The strong man stared at the small courtyard for a while, then turned around and casually threw a few spirit stones to the man who had been bowing his head and bowed aside. He covered himself with a black robe and quickly disappeared into the street.

After the man took the Lingshi, he immediately blew a loud slogan, and several rather strong men came over with the blue stone slabs. After a while, there was a clanging sound, and the street immediately became smooth again.

At this time, some people who secretly followed the strong man saw him leave, jumped up and disappeared in place.

Hua Song's eyes fell on the old man, seeing that he was getting old and his expression was indifferent, which was quite different from the evil fairy who Fairy Qiuman said had a vicious temperament and cruel methods.But he also knew that people should not be judged by their appearance, so after a few curious glances, he averted his gaze and landed on the ordinary courtyard.

He still remembered a battle that surprised him, and when he recalled it, he looked directly at the yard.

Upon seeing it, his eyes widened in surprise.

In the courtyard, a large wooden barrel was placed on the ground, and the blood in the barrel was boiling. A man was sitting cross-legged in the wooden barrel, with a head exposed, with a ferocious expression, and bulging veins on his forehead, enduring the pain.

The rustling sound came from all directions, and after a while, a large number of snakes crawled from around the room, and a large area of ​​colorful and green covered the ground, which was creepy.

Hua Song's face turned pale, his heart was pounding, and he stared straight at the man.

The group of snakes danced wildly, and the man suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils seemed to be enchanted, showing a magical purple-black color, and he looked at Hua Song unexpectedly.

"!".

Hua Song was startled by the vigor inside and took a few steps back.

He approached again, unconsciously pinching the window sill with his fingers.

The man still closed his eyes silently, as if the opening of his eyes just now was an illusion.It is colorful and varied, at least hundreds of different types of snakes crawling in quickly, as if there is some ultimate delicacy attracted in front, they can't wait to climb into the wooden barrel.

As soon as the snake entered the bucket, the boiling blood boiled even more, and the snake that crawled in was rolled into the water. After a while, the blood water began to change, and the sound of puffing and puffing sounded, and the color deepened.

At the same time, the man's expression changed suddenly, and he let out a muffled growl that seemed unbearable, and his muscles stretched into a fast-breaking string.

Countless snakes and moths continued to enter the water like a flame, and melted into blood as soon as they entered the bucket. There was more and more blood in the bucket, and the color became thicker and darker.

The pain was unbearable, and the man began to struggle violently. The essence and blood in the blood penetrated into his flesh and blood, and his muscles began to shatter.

Hua Song gasped.

In his eyes, he could only see the overwhelming snakes pouring into the blood water, and then melted. In the end, the blood was black to purple, so sticky that it wrapped the man's whole body in it, and finally turned into a cocoon.

A laugh that was as sharp as a night owl came suddenly, and the "poison doctor" Xiexian in gray clothes appeared out of thin air next to Zicoon, looked at the results of the courtyard with satisfaction, and disappeared into the courtyard with the cocoon in one hand.

Hua Song's heart palpitated for a while, and when he looked at the small courtyard again, he felt a gloomy and cold air hovering.

With his heart pounding, he stood by the window for a long time, letting the breeze blow on his face.

-

"Xiexian has a surly temperament and unpredictable personality. You should not be too curious about that small courtyard."

Hua Song turned his head, only to realize that at some point, two maids stood behind him, with a bit sad look on their faces.

He turned and walked towards the desk, touched his throat, and cleared his cough.

The two maids followed behind him and continued: "Don't look at that small courtyard, you can see everything at a glance, and you don't mind other people's prying eyes at all. In fact, this is the evil taste of the evil fairy, he likes to look at others Very curious, but not daring to move anything."

Zi Xin took the mouth: "Although the scene you are seeing now is cruel, it is not very attractive. If in the past, you often experimented with pills and attracted countless monks to scramble, that would be called horror."

Zi Lan: "That's right. He has always been greedy for the excellent furnaces in our building, and he wished to snatch some of them to experiment with. Unfortunately, our building also cherishes special furnaces very much. How could he reluctantly give up one to him? But because of his face, the building still sent a few low-grade stoves."

Zi Xin grabbed the conversation, "That's right. Young master, don't let him notice you. He can't do anything with you inside the building, but when he's out of the building, he will be unscrupulous."

Although they didn't know the qualifications of the master they were serving, they also knew how bad his qualifications could be for one of the chief masters, Young Master Nan Feng.

Hua Song sat on the wooden chair behind the desk, and was so confused by what they said that she didn't care to open the book in her hand.

He hesitated and asked: "He is so arrogant, don't tell me the furnaces in the building dare not come out of the building?"

Zi Xin patted her heart, "It is rare for a furnace to leave the building alone. Although it is said that there will be guards in the building to protect them, but the cultivation base of these guards is not high-strength, only the high-status furnace is eligible The right to enjoy the protection of monks above Nascent Soul..."

"There is no one under the jurisdiction of this area, and each takes care of his own side, so fish and dragons are mixed together, and it is very chaotic. I don't know how many furnaces have disappeared since the Happy Building..."

"I heard that Xie Xian is already a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and with his unfathomable poison skills, no one dares to approach his yard full of poisons, and some monks want to ask for some precious medicines to work for him..."

"If he pays attention to a person, he must get him. You should pay more attention."

It's not that Xiexian is so crazy that he dares to grab the high-quality stove of the Happy Building at will, but if it attracts his attention, it won't be beautiful after all.

As the two maids spoke to each other, Hua Song recalled that icy look and the horrific scene below, and felt a strong fear of that small courtyard.

He raised his eyes and whispered to the two maids, "Thank you for reminding me."

The two maids were taken aback for a moment, then looked at him with blushing faces, then suddenly changed their tone, lowered their heads and said softly: "Young Master, why should you be polite to your servants?"

The corner of Hua Song's mouth twitched, and then his face regained his pride, he smiled lightly, and looked down at the book in his hand.

The room became silent.

-

The next morning, someone came to inform Hua Song to go to Mr. Nanfeng's residence.

Hua Song silently followed behind the visitor, turned his head to look at the bamboo forest next to him, and then entered the door.

In the refreshing and pleasant room, the window screens were fluttering. Mr. Nan Feng was the same as when we met, leaning on the imperial concubine's couch, holding a warm sapphire pipe with his slender jade fingers, looking casually in the smog.

But the difference is that at this time, there is a feminine man lying on his lap with blurred eyes.

After Hua Song glanced at it, he looked away lightly, stepped forward to salute, and said, "My lord."

Mr. Nan Feng glanced at him, raised his chin and said, "This is Master Heming."

Hua Song hurriedly said to the feminine man, "I've seen Immortal Heming."

Master Heming's eyes were blurred, he glanced at him perfunctorily, and then looked at Mr. Nanfeng with some dissatisfaction, and complained softly: "It's not easy for two people to get along alone, why do you ask outsiders to bother you?"

The man in red reached out and pinched his neck soothingly, his long eyelashes were covered, the corners of his lips were turned up, his whole face was psychedelic and charming, he whispered: "Why, introduce a junior to you, don't you like?"

Daoist He Ming was so fascinated by him that he couldn't say anything, he just wanted to cling to his arms and climb up his arms.

Mr. Nan Feng chuckled, exhaled a puff of smoke, patted his face, and reminded him, "There is still a little guy here."

Hua Song's expression remained calm, but his eyes were lowered, staring at his toes.

Reverend He Ming was taken aback by what he said, and didn't want to pay attention to it, but seeing Mr. Nan Feng's suddenly calm expression, he understood that the ambiguous atmosphere just now was gone.

He sat up slowly, adjusted his clothes a few times, and regained his immortal appearance, and then stretched out his hand to call Hua Song over.

Hua Song frowned inwardly, thinking about what Fairy Qiuman had taught her these past few days, her eyelashes trembled, she got up and walked to Master Heming, and knelt down at his feet meekly.

Reverend Heming pinched his chin with one hand and made him lift his face. His eyes were a little careless at first, but after taking a closer look at him, surprise appeared in his eyes, but before he looked again, he head, "This is..."

He took out a piece of white jade with a halo in his arms, with an excited expression, "This is the body of the phoenix!"

Mr. Nan Feng smiled and nodded, but his eyes were on Hua Song, seeing his eyes suddenly changed, he paused while holding the cigarette, then tilted his head and said: "This little guy is timid, I'm afraid you might scare him. "

Master Heming laughed, rolled up Hua Song with a flick of his sleeves and sat down on the low stool, then turned his head and said softly to Mr. Nanfeng: "Sure enough, it is my luck to meet Nanfeng. , I found it all here.”

Mr. Nanfeng smiled without saying a word.

Master Heming looked back at Hua Song again, his eyes were full of surprise and satisfaction, he said happily: "The Joy Building lost a lot of excellent furnaces before, and many monks have lost interest in the Joy Building. Listen It is said that more than a dozen new furnaces have been added this time, and there are even rumors that there is a pure yin furnace. At that time, I did not believe this news, but now I know it is true."

The "Pure Yin Furnace Cauldron" is rare in the world, and its physique is so precious that even a powerful monk can touch it, let alone some monks with crooked thoughts.

The Happy Building wanted to attract visitors from all over the world, but also didn't want to attract jealousy and stares. It simply released the news of the Pure Yin Furnace, concealing the existence of other top-quality furnaces, and only waited for the eruption of the night of joy.

Mr. Nanfeng heard the words, a dark light flashed in his eyes, he raised his lips and said lazily: "Yes, this time the furnace in the building is indeed very good, it makes people forget."

Master Heming looked at him with tenderness on his face, but his eyes flashed brightly, and he said with a charming smile: "I will definitely come on the night of rejoicing, don't promise to others."

Mr. Nan Feng narrowed his eyes and smiled flirtatiously, "With you, how can I have other thoughts to care about others."

Only then did Master Heming nod his head complacently. One important matter on his mind was dropped, and he was in the mood to do other things that he had left behind because of a bad mood.

For Mr. Nan Feng's sake, he stretched out his hand and took out a low-grade defensive magic weapon, offering it to Hua Song.

Mr. Nan Feng saw that he was so generous, his expression remained unchanged, he stretched out his hand to grab his hand, and said narrowly, "Heming doesn't know, I have a strange temperament, I don't like other things, but I really like Lingshi... You don't have to spend..."

Reverend He Ming paused, then raised his eyebrows and glanced at Hua Song in a very interesting way. Seeing his frank look, his eyes lingering on his face for a few minutes, he smiled and said: "No problem, the reward is naturally It's good to reward what he likes..."

After all, a pile of low-grade spirit stones appeared on the ground, about 1 pieces.

Hua Song widened his eyes.

The uneasiness in his heart was immediately suppressed, and his face was no longer indifferent.He looked excitedly at so many spirit stones, stood up quickly, and cupped his hands at Master Heming: "Thank you, Master."

His thanks can be described as extremely sincere, overflowing from the tone of his voice.

Reverend He Ming nodded in favor.

Mr. Nan Feng looked at him with a half-smile.

The author has something to say: ——For those who have known chapter Gong to play, let’s guess... (I thought no one was curious about who Gong was.)

Chapter 21

Master Heming let go of one important matter on his mind, and immediately left the Happy Building, in the mood to do other things.

Hua Song and Young Master Nan Feng were the only ones left in the room.

Young Master Nan Feng closed his eyes slightly and did not speak, and Hua Song did not dare to leave. He thought of Fairy Qiu Man's words that Young Master Nan Feng's temperament was becoming more and more elusive, and his smoking was becoming more and more fierce, so he couldn't help but raise his eyes and look quietly.

In fact, he was very lucky to be chosen by Mr. Nan Feng as soon as he entered the building.At the beginning, he was a little nervous and apprehensive, and he was afraid that he would become a "cowboy" to accompany drinks as soon as he entered the building. However, after a few days, his mood returned to normal.

Although there was an accident, his life was quite comfortable and peaceful. Mr. Nanfeng didn't ask him to learn about double cultivation, nor did he ask him to serve wine and tea to entertain guests, except that he stipulated that before the night of carnival There are no other requirements other than foundation building.

You must know that in the past few days, he listened to two maids reporting the situation of other furnaces every day. Although he tried his best to keep calm, he was still depressed.

Fortunately, he didn't have to face all of that.

In this way, Hua Song is still slightly grateful to Mr. Nan Feng.

He looked up at the man in red.Mr. Nan Feng was lying on the imperial concubine's couch, filled with smoke, his face was astonishingly pale, but there was an unknown smile on the corner of his mouth.

With a chill down his spine, he felt a strange feeling that he was about to fall into a demon, Hua Song was silent for a while, and then softly called out: "Young Master Nanfeng..."

Young Master Nan Feng raised his eyelids, still didn't open them lazily, but turned his face sideways, as if listening, Hua Song bit the bullet and said, "Do you have any other orders?"

He swallowed back what he was about to say, feeling that he was thinking too much, Hua Song was made restless by this silence.

Another long silence.

Until a sigh sounded, a pair of gorgeous phoenix eyes suddenly opened.That gaze was unusually bright, and it fell into Hua Song's eyes unexpectedly, in stark contrast to her pale complexion.The man in red looked at those eyes that were as quiet as a spring, and looked straight at Hua Song, and then waved with a half-smile, "Come here!"

Hua Song sighed softly, then slowly walked over and squatted in front of him.

A cold hand raised his chin, causing him to raise his head, and a puff of smoke was sprayed on his face. Hua Song turned his face sideways and held his breath to prevent the smoke from being inhaled.

But to his surprise, the smoke penetrated into the body from all sides of the face, what he felt was not a choking smell, but a psychedelic sweetness, which made people feel unsatisfied.

His pupils dilated slightly, and he looked confused for a moment.

The man in red looked into his eyes, chuckled, and said slowly: "How about it, do you really want to take another breath?"

In just a moment, Hua Song came back to his senses, the posture of leaning on the man made him a little embarrassed, after a while, he said directly: "I don't want to."

Afraid that he would be unhappy, he added: "Although this smoke is intoxicating, it can numb yourself. It is not good to smoke too much."

The man in red stared at him for a while, then pressed his head on his lap, making it hard to see his face, and his voice became a little illusory, "It's good to numb yourself, you can forget the pain, unwillingness, And anger, but also can be content with the status quo, enjoying life peacefully..."

Hua Song was originally made a little uncomfortable by his movements, but after listening to his words, his body stopped and he thought of himself.

But at this moment, his head was forced to look up, a pair of gorgeous eyes looked at him suddenly, and he asked casually, "Do you hate Happy Building?"

Before Hua Song could react from the emotion just now, his body stiffened when he asked, and his pupils trembled slightly.

He reacted, and immediately tilted his head back a little, and said in a cold voice: "I don't understand what you mean."

The man in red looked at him leisurely, with meaningful eyes.

The two looked at each other for a while, Mr. Nanfeng suddenly laughed out loud, and then he didn't know what to think, he even forgot to smoke, tears came from the corners of his eyes.

Hua Song looked at him inexplicably.

Mr. Nan Feng had laughed enough, propped his head on one hand, his collar fell apart instantly, revealing his strong chest, he didn't care at all, the corners of his eyes and brows were full of evil charm, "You are really...interesting."

Hua Song got a little angry at being teased by him, but he didn't dare to speak out, so he didn't answer his words.

Mr. Nanfeng didn't pay attention to his expression either, he just looked at those clear eyes that implied stubbornness, his eyes flashed with unknown emotions, and suddenly said coldly: "Let's play another song."

A piano appeared in front of Hua Song, and he was not allowed to refuse.

Hua Song paused for a moment, and when he went to look at him again, he found that he had turned his head to the other side, looking out of the window, and his face was a little blurred under the light.

He pursed his lips, flicked his fingers, and a piano sound came out, full of Zen.

Young Master Nan Feng's lips curled up slightly.

-

In the next few days, Hua Song was called to Mr. Nanfeng's room every day, and was introduced to many monks, and then, as expected, he played a zither again.

He was a little surprised.I don't know what Young Master Nanfeng meant by this, even if he didn't understand at the beginning, but after a few days, he gradually realized that he was introducing his contacts to himself.

For this reason, the way Fairy Qiuman and Young Master Lanyue looked at him changed. Not only did they often appear when receiving guests, but Fairy Qiuman even went to his residence every day, knocking around.

Mr. Nanfeng's sudden movement made the atmosphere in "Baiyunjian" suddenly tense.

Everyone seemed to think that Mr. Nanfeng wanted to train him as the next "leader".

The two maids were even more excited.

Although Hua Song was a little happy to have obtained a large number of spirit stones, but looking at Mr. Nanfeng's smoky room, he had a bad feeling for some reason.

-

It wasn't until a certain day later that Mr. Nanfeng went out of the building that Hua Song stopped going to his residence.At the same time, another person he didn't expect came to visit.

When Huansi knocked on the door and came in, Hua Song was holding a volume of book in his hand, with three large characters "Artificial Refining Method" written on the cover.

When he came out of the study and saw the graceful, unparalleled beauty, who was sitting gracefully beside her, a trace of daze flashed across his face.

He didn't expect that the person who was in the form of a girl a month ago would have such a big change a month later, a bit less cold, but obviously, the figure is even more attractive.

When the woman heard footsteps, she raised her eyes and smiled, filling the room with light.

"Hua Song, long time no see."

Hua Song smiled at her as before, "Long time no see."

He sat opposite her, picked up the teapot with his own hands, and poured her a cup of tea.

Huansi smiled and said, "It's really hard to see you."

Hua Song glanced at her quietly, peeling a spiritual fruit in his hand, not knowing what to say.

Since the accident happened last time, Mr. Nanfeng has imposed a ban on him, forbidding him to leave the "Baiyunjian", and not allowing other people to visit.

Although he is happy with the ban.

Huansi didn't ask him to say anything, she used to dislike his cold and calm appearance the most, just like no matter how beautiful his face, no matter how seductive his body is, he couldn't catch his eyes, he was the only one who was noble, with the appearance of Mei Ao's branch .

However, after a month of people coming and going, experiencing some open and secret fights, and everyone changed into a different person, she really wanted to know what the proud young man at the beginning looked like now?

She squeezed the teacup in her hand and said without emotion: "You are still the same as before."

But why did everyone change?

The Happy Building was not as beautiful as she had imagined in the valley, but it made her a little tired. Over the past month, she felt that something was missing in her bones, but ironically, she didn't know what it was.

Hua Song looked at her bewildered look, and suddenly felt sad.

Such a beautiful girl, with unparalleled looks, and ice and snow intelligence.But in such an environment, the education she received made her unable to understand herself clearly, and she didn't even know what she should resist when she resisted.

Then, I completely lost myself.

He lowered his eyes slightly to hide his melancholy gaze, and when he raised his eyes again he regained clarity, cut the peeled spiritual fruit and put it on the plate, pushed it over, "Eat it."

Huansi stared at him for a while, then suddenly lowered her head and smiled, a few strands of hair drooped with her movements, very shy, she said: "What nonsense am I talking about, haven't you always been like this...Actually, I just want to Let me say sorry to you, I'm sorry, it was none of your business that time, and I will still get angry on you."

Hua Song was really surprised this time, in his impression, the girl in front of him was arrogant, she always wanted to compete with him in appearance, and would never let others gain the upper hand on her.

In Happy Valley, he was thrown down by her, and after the two rolled into a ball, he rubbed her uncontrollably a few times, and was hated for a long time.

Thinking of that scene, Hua Song's ears blushed slightly, he opened his mouth, and said, "It's okay, I'm not angry either."

Huansi's moving eyes caught his gaze, and his voice was low and gentle, "It's good that you are not angry, then I can rest assured."

She smiled softly, like a feather caressing, "I follow Fairy Yunfu to meet guests every day. I don't follow me when I laugh or cry. Every move is arranged. No one plays the piano with me, and I never appreciate it." Guohua... how about you? What are you doing, do you feel restless?"

When Hua Song's eyes met those charming eyes, Hua Song's heart trembled, and he said softly: "Everything is fine, Mr. Nanfeng introduced his guest to me, and he didn't have any other strict requirements..."

As he said that, his eyes became clearer and clearer, and finally he looked directly at Huansi, "Huansi, your jade girl formula is becoming more and more round and natural. But I don't like people using coquettish techniques on me."

Huansi's figure froze, and then the frost on her face reunited, her charm was seen through like this, she was quite ashamed.

She stood up and said, "I'm leaving."

Hua Song didn't say anything, Huansi stopped suddenly when she walked to the door, "I didn't use charm at first, and what I said was true... Later, I wanted to use it on you to try the effect. Also, Shan Ling was controlled Deyan, ask me to say hello to you for her."

Hua Song watched her go out, watching her figure disappear outside the door.

He looked blank for a moment.

The girls in Happy Valley are beautiful and intelligent. If you don't isolate yourself, how can you not have feelings between people. So, if you have a bond, how can you go far alone with confidence.

-

The days were quiet again.

Hua Song's daily time allocation is very regular. Learning dance, practicing kung fu and jujitsu with Fairy Qiuman are necessary homework every day.In addition, writing, playing the piano, carving, and reading books are quite freehand and leisurely.

He arranges his time so full that he has no time to think about anything else.

Hua Song ruined the "artifact refining method" that the two maids had brought in, and her interest in "artifact refining" did not diminish, but became more intense.

On this day, as soon as Hua Song put down the book in her hand, Zi Lan entered the study, and smiled at Hua Song, "Young master, that young master sent a lot of things again, do you want to return them?"

The guest avoided seeing Hua Song and responded indifferently, but he still persevered for more than a month, and there must be fresh gifts brought in every day.

Hua Song was attacked by violent monks earlier, and many people remembered it in their hearts.Now, there is another young son who is very interested in it, bombarding it with gifts every day, but he has not responded, so there are more people watching the fun.

Under the secret management of the Joy Building, the new stove of the Joy Building spread out at an extremely fast speed, attracting many monks to participate in the bidding for the "Night of Joy".

And no matter how exaggerated Hua Song's appearance is in the general public, the area of ​​the capital in the cloud, the focus of all the monks is only one point, which is the "Pure Yin Furnace Cauldron", and the appearance is secondary.

For the sake of safety, in order to avoid being snatched by others secretly, the Joyful Building spread the news that Hua Song is the body of the phoenix, attracting most of the monks, but concealed the news of the other four extreme/high-grade furnaces. Only the Joyful Building Regular customers know.

Therefore, Hua Song’s every move can be said to be under the attention of everyone, not to mention the ban issued by Mr. Nan Feng, the deputy owner of the Happy Building also personally ordered that there is no special event, Hua Song is not allowed to enter and leave the white clouds, so as not to suffer Xiaoxiao’s collision .

Hua Song analyzed the news that made him uneasy in the news collected intermittently by the two maids——

It turned out that he was being targeted.

In this way, regardless of whether he can escape from the Happy Tower, I am afraid that if he escapes from the tiger's mouth, there will be a large pack of wolves waiting for him.

The author has something to say: —— There will be surprises as soon as it comes up, thank you for the mine of "I want to climb slowly", okay~

Also, this article is updated with the list, the author is working hard to save the manuscript, and strive to update v in the future.

In the end...only the two little angels guessed right.That's right, Mr. Gong is exactly Mr. Bathtub who is in the midst of fiery and inhumane experiments.

Are you disappointed? (Gong-kun is very attractive~)

Chapter 22

Gently put down the book in his hand, Hua Song tapped his fingers on the table, after the maid finished speaking, he didn't say anything abnormally, just remained silent.

After waiting for a long time, but seeing no orders from him, the maid slowly withdrew.

Hua Song got up slowly and walked to the window, the cool wind blowing in his face, he held the window lattice tightly.

Every day, he would stop and stare from here unknowingly. Only here can he see the outside world, which makes him feel a little bit of freedom.

The night of rejoicing will come in three months, and he also feels that the day of foundation establishment is approaching.

In this way, there is indeed not much time left for him to worry.

Hua Song closed his eyes, and his spiritual sense penetrated into the Lingbao. This time, there was still some force blocking him from entering.

However, it doesn't matter, Hua Song opened his eyes, and when Qi Ling woke up again, there would be another change inside the Lingbao. At that time, he would have a little more power in his hands and a little more confidence in his actions.

The most urgent task is to understand the outside world, the layout of the whole world, and study the escape route.

Now, there is only one breakthrough point, which is the monk that the maid said.

Hua Song sighed inwardly, and then his eyes became firm.

-

That afternoon, Hua Song was taught to dance by Fairy Qiuman. Young Master Lanyue arrived at some time and watched with folded arms.

Fairy Qiuman's dance is charming, every movement and every look is charming, just like the fragrance of the most delicate flower, she dances with a very beautiful feeling, it is so natural that it is so natural, it makes people admire and fascinate, But I can't think of obscene play.

She likes her dance very much, so Mr. Nan Feng entrusted him with the task of teaching Hua Song, and she taught him very carefully.

With a flick of the arm, the red silk flew out, the drums beat against the ear rapidly, and the footsteps kept spinning, the red silk flew in the air with a beautiful arc, the flexible waist twisted extremely difficult, and the knee-length black hair fell to the ground in an instant , and then an extremely ingenious rollover, the red silk flew up, one of which was wrapped around the beam, and the whole person soared like a fairy...

Flipping a few times in the air, Hua Song landed easily.

Fairy Qiuman propped her chin up and looked at him seriously. After seeing him finish dancing, she said, "Your advantage is that you are extremely flexible. As for the others..."

Young Master Lanyue answered from the side, disdainfully said: "It's horrible, there is no aesthetic feeling."

Hua Song panted slightly, but was not angry when he heard the words, and said: "I can only do this."

He took the handkerchief handed over by the maid and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Young Master Lanyue snorted softly, "You do have self-knowledge."

Then, he said to Fairy Qiuman: "What's the point of teaching this dance? Anyway, his aptitude can only be learned like this. Why don't we take this opportunity to go out for a walk. I heard that there will be a grand competition in Baizhanchang tonight." , don't you want to go and see?"

Fairy Qiuman was also very moved when she heard the words, she raised her eyes to look at Hua Song, and saw that his brows were calm, and he was not much touched by the words of Young Master Lanyue, only when he heard the words "go for a walk", her eyes exchanged with them , couldn't help hesitating and said: "Why don't we stop dancing today, and it's not easy to leave people behind when we go out, why don't we take Xiao Hua with us?"

Hua Song immediately looked at her expectantly.

Young Master Lanyue raised his brows with a half-smile, and said a little harshly: "The sub-principal master has issued a password, and he is not allowed to enter and leave the Happy Building during this period of time. Is it possible that you have to resist the order..."

"What's more, with his current reputation, he went out and was robbed. What do you have to explain to the building?"

Although Young Master Lanyue said his mouth was poisonous and serious, it was indeed the case. Hua Song's expectant eyes slowly dimmed, his lips pursed, and his face was like ice and snow.

But Fairy Qiuman didn't take his words seriously, and hummed: "Who knows how true or false the order that the deputy landlord gave verbally, it was Guanshi Ye who came to deliver the message..."

She tilted her head and looked at Hua Song, "I don't believe that if you disguise him and take him out as a male servant, with the two of us here, someone will find an ordinary servant on purpose."

They had been at loggerheads with the sub-host and the group, and their orders were somewhat disapproving. Since the host was away and Mr. Nan Feng went out on business, "Baiyunjian" was squeezed, and there were not many visitors.

Fairy Qiuman had already held a mouthful of anger in her heart, unable to swallow it or spit it out, and when she saw the words provoked by Young Master Lanyue, she couldn't help but burst out a little.

Young Master Lan Yue glanced at her sideways. Although he was cynical, his scheming was obviously much deeper than that of Fairy Qiuman, and he reminded lightly: "Speak less, wait for Young Master to come back and talk about other things."

He continued: "Can't you go out yet?"

Fairy Qiuman gave him a blank look, "Go, no one can say no, it's just that there's been a bit of confusion in this period of time, and I can't fully trust the guards in the building. It's better to find a backer to accompany you..."

Young Master Lanyue looked at her lowering her head and thinking about something, sneered, and thought, you are not a treasured furnace, why would others take the risk of offending the Happy House to deal with you, looking for a backer is nothing more than finding a Just the Lord...

However, he glanced at Hua Song next to him, but he still didn't say what he said.

The two talked to each other, and then they forgot about Hua Song. In the end, Fairy Qiuman just asked Hua Song to practice dancing by herself, and then walked away.

Hua Song looked at their figures from behind, his eyes were a little lonely.

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On the second day, when Hua Song was focusing on practicing calligraphy, no surprise, the maid came to report again, and the monk asked to see him again, and the gifts he gave were twice as much as yesterday.

After Zilan finished speaking, she was about to step back carefully, but to her surprise, Hua Song stopped her.

She raised her head in surprise, but she waited expectantly for Hua Song's words in her heart.

"Go and bring him in."

"Yes, Master!"

When the maid stepped back excitedly, Hua Song raised her head, and the last stroke of her pen fell.

He stood still for a while, calmed down, and then went outside.

At the same time, with two guards behind Wen Ran, he went up the ladder with Zi Xin who led the way.

He clenched the folding fan tightly in his hand, blushing on his face, and after being quiet for a while, he couldn't help but turn around and ask, "Amu, do you really think I look good in this body?"

He was wearing a sapphire blue cocoon silk robe with lilac purple flowers, a jade crown on his head, a pair of clean and transparent eyes, and his whole body was as flawless as beautiful jade.

Ling Yue looked around vigilantly, and Ling Mu looked around curiously. When the two of them suddenly saw Wen Ran turn around and asked such a sentence, their faces became stiff. Ling Mu was under the eye of his brother, and said with a stiff smile: "It's nice." Looks good, the young master looks good in whatever clothes he wears."

After Wen Ran heard this, her entire face relaxed.

Zixin smiled when she heard Wen Ran's question. She couldn't help but think that this young master seems to like the young master very much, and his personality is simple and easy to bully. He glanced at the two guards behind him. These two guards were a big trouble.

……

When Zi Xin brought them in, Hua Song was sitting cross-legged under the low window, with one short in front of him and one on top.