in the name of calamity

Chapter 77, Dance Presentation...

Xiaomo said that he really regarded Fenliang as his younger brother, and it was strange that after this sentence, the master did not kill Fenliang, but just said to Xiaomo, take care of your younger brother.

Xiao Mo couldn't understand the meaning of his words, but secretly rejoiced that the two could save his life.

"Any news recently?"

Yue changed the topic, and Xiao Mo immediately reported: "Eighth Prince, the news of the horrific death has been spread, and within an hour, it can spread throughout the whole city, but master, why do you want to do this?"

Yue took a sip of tea and said lightly, "The bigger the trouble, the better, otherwise it will only be suppressed, and this news may be a good reference in the future."

Yue's words were ambiguous, so Xiaomo didn't ask further questions, and said, "It will be Xihu King's birthday in five days."

"How old is the old man?" Yue asked, seeing Xiao Mo comparing a number to him, he was surprised, "Only fifty?"

"Yes, I heard that Prince Li is selecting a group of dancers to perform in the palace."

"Oh is that so?" Yue asked in surprise as he stopped his hand drawing a circle on the edge of the cup. "Like This……"

Dancer, it seems like a lot of fun. If Fifth Brother knew that Gong Quejing had come to him as a dancer, what would he think? Did he dislike him as a younger brother, or what?

Thinking of this, it was pretty good, whispered a few words in Xiao Mo's ear, and Yue walked out.

Gong Queyi unconsciously flipped through the picture scroll of the dancing girl that was sent over. The matter of the eighth brother had already annoyed him enough, who would be in the mood to watch these dances, but even if he was not happy, his father had already sent an invitation, Envoys from all over the world will come to Xihu, so you still have to dress up for the banquet, and you still have to choose the dance.

Group after group of people came and went, came and went, and there was no difference in dancing, and there was nothing new in it. Chi was just about to wave his hand to end this boring choice.

Suddenly, I heard a crisp bird call, but when I listened carefully, it was the flute playing.

Then, from all directions, soft bells sounded, from far to near, more than a dozen men, dressed in brocade silk gauze, with colorful ribbons in their hands, fluttered in the wind, like immortals descending to earth.

One of them, wearing a yellow shirt with lace clouds, twirled the flute slightly in his hand, and then put the flute to his lips, and the elegant and clear voice penetrated directly into the heart and lungs.

Like being in a large bamboo forest, I feel light and refreshed.

It's just that the flute music sounded a little familiar to Chi, but he couldn't remember it for a while, until the deep and clear voice came.The reading of that paragraph made Chi instantly turn pale.

"There are clusters of flowing water in the mountains, there are people in the depths of the white clouds, where to find a friend in the ancient style, a pot of wine, the zither sings, geese and birds fly south and the winter is cold, the maple blossoms experience the red dust, and the wind and rain sleep several times. Whose family In my dream, I look forward to the coming of spring, drowning in the water for three thousand years without getting dusty, I ask you which scoop to take, and I look back at each other for thousands of times, when the fate is at an end and the fate is at ease..."

The person who was planning to leave suddenly stopped in his tracks because of these words, and he couldn't believe it.

With just one glance, he saw the person who followed the sound, like a butterfly in the mountains, and also like a mountain elf, cheerful and agile.Those words, just coming out of his mouth at this moment, pierced into someone's eyes.

Gong Que suddenly interrupted their dance somewhat violently, waved his hand to tell them all to leave, then took a step forward, and grabbed Yue's hand.

"Pain..." Yue wanted him to let go, but the person holding him had exhausted all his strength, and he was really about to be crushed by him. "Let go..."

Hearing Yue's words, Chi relaxed, but still didn't want to let go.

"Who are you?" Chi asked, and for some reason, he could feel a familiar feeling in him, as if the distance was too far away, vague and far away, but very strong.

"I... I am the dancer who was sent here!" Yue replied, with a timid voice, actually vomited in his heart for a long time, oh, my god, I am so good at acting, I am always talented.

"No, it's not." Chi shook his head, that's not the case.

Yue was grasped by him, his beautiful eyes filled with a layer of water, looking at him so timidly, Chi's heart suddenly trembled, no one in memory would have such timid eyes.

He chose to keep that word deep in his memory, and now it was suddenly exposed, which made him a little unbearable.

"My lord...can you let me go first?"

Yue's voice sounded very far away, and Chi's memory was opened, there was a little boy nestled in the corner, talking to the people surrounding him, crying timidly.

In front of Chi's eyes, slowly, the figure of the little boy overlapped with the person in front of him.

Chi stretched out his hand, touched that face, and called out stupidly: "Jing?"

Yue didn't open his mouth, waiting for Gong Que to confirm himself, should he give him some hints, Yue was thinking, holding that stunning face in his hands, scrutinized it carefully, and asked uncertainly Bian: "Jing, is that you?"

"My lord, did you recognize the wrong person?" Yue said with a bit of a wicked taste.

"No," Chi shook his head, he couldn't be mistaken, his eyes, his tone of voice clearly belonged to his younger brother, "Xiao Jiu, are you back yet?"

Yue smiled slightly at him, "My lord, did you remember something? Xiao Jiu, then my lord treats me as Xiao Jiu. Come on, my lord, let Xiao Jiu serve you."

After Yue finished speaking, he wanted to touch Chi's clothes, but was pushed away by Chi with one hand. His strength was so strong that Yue was unprepared, so he stepped back several steps, and Fifth Brother actually used his internal strength.

"You are not Xiao Jiu, Xiao Jiu, you will never be like you..."

Yue looked at him and smiled, and tore off the hem of his clothes that had been scratched just now, revealing the legs that were as white as jade. Looking at the unpredictable face of Chi, he laughed loudly: "It won't be like me, What, are you so shameless?"

"Get out of here." Yan Shu scolded, showing a joke to a dancer, and the idea made him very angry.

"Are you sure?" Yue asked retortly.

"Go away, don't let me do it."

Facing Tao Tianshuhuo, the Yue was indifferent, and said charmingly: "Your Highness, do you still want to do something? Then please be gentle, Your Highness!"

Seeing Chi's eyes and expression, Yue laughed out loud in his heart, and said to the helpless Jing next to him, "Jing, your fifth brother is so fun."

Jing asked worriedly: "Yue, is this okay?"

With a low Yue, he said indifferently: "What's wrong, I can just try your fifth brother, will it change because of your change of status?"

"Get out." Chi's word was squeezed out between his teeth.

The beautiful eyes of the person standing in front of him flickered, and he turned and walked away, step by step slowly, saying as he walked, "When did you lose your temper? It's time to show off, according to the legend, King Li is the king of Xiaoyao who never refuses beauties and never leaves his wine glass, fifth brother, this is not like you!"

Chi was startled, quickly caught up with the speaker, turned him around abruptly, and asked in a creaking voice, "You...what did you call me just now?"

Yue looked at him and laughed, "What's your name, fifth brother, little fifth brother, do you hear me clearly?"

Meng took a step back suddenly, didn't believe it at all, and shook her head abruptly, how is it possible, how is it possible, this man is Jing, is he Jing, only Xiao Jiu can call him brother Xiao Wu, only Xiao Jiu can.

"You...are...Xiao Jiu?" Chi's questioning was full of caution that he didn't even notice.

"Yes, I am Xiao Jiu, your younger brother, Gong Que Jing."

The person who answered him didn't have the joke just now, but was serious and serious.

Chi looked at the translucent clothes, looked at Yue's current attire, and suddenly choked up and said, "Xiao Jiu, how could you be like this..."

Yue waved his hand indifferently, and said mockingly: "Yes, why did it become like this, in order to survive, I don't want to die, so I have to wrong myself."

"Then you..." Hearing Yue's words, Chi asked with a little trepidation. "Have you ever been..."

"Have you been taken care of by someone?" Yue asked frankly, seeing that his face turned pale.

"Who is it?" Chi asked tremblingly.

Yue looked at his expression, which was so rich, and continued to tease him, "Does Fifth Brother want to redeem me? Then when I come back, will I also be Fifth Brother's bed warmer?"

Hearing Yue's words, the table behind him flew out and fell to pieces. Yue actually wanted to clap his hands, what a powerful martial art.

Chi clasped his shoulders and said excitedly: "Xiao Jiu, Xiao Jiu, how could this happen, how could this happen, what happened to you, why, why?..."

Yue was a little dizzy from being shaken, held the person who was clasping his shoulders tightly, and said quietly: "In order to survive!"

Because of the hard bite, blood flowed from Chi's lips, dripping red on the snow-white gown, "Xiao Jiu, you are from the royal family!"

"From the time I took Nanque as a hostage, it's not anymore," Yue Lengmo replied, "Oh, no, maybe from the very beginning, he was not a royal family."

"Jing..." Chi looked at him with heartache, and couldn't believe that his little Jiu was so pure and flawless, as perfect as a piece of uncarved jade, and as clear as water.

Now it is such a situation. In order to survive, she became a dancer and was taken care of by someone. He belongs to the royal family, but how could he be in such pain? Now he is no longer weak and weak. Those few words just now The words revealed too much indifference, not like Xiao Jiu, not like Xiao Jiu.

Yue looked at him, looked at him again, and suddenly laughed out loud.

"Xiao Jiu?" Chi looked strangely at the smiling person, the face that was originally soft and beautiful, under the bright sunny smile, became brighter and more charming, not as charming as before, full of sunshine.

"Fifth Brother, do you even believe this?" Yue laughed haha, Fifth Brother was so much fun.

"Could it be... Isn't all this true?" Chi asked strangely.

Yue looked at him and suddenly retracted his pen, "Fifth brother, do you want to know what is true and what is false?"

Chi looked at the suddenly serious person, he was so dissimilar to the Xiaojiu in his memory, if there was any difference, Leng Han, that was something the original Xiaojiu never had.

The smile raised by Yue, but the words he said were cruel to the point: "I came back because of hatred. The Gongque family, I, Gongquejing, are back!"

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