Who is the world

On New Year's Eve, the streets and alleys are decorated with lights and festoons, which is very lively.

Small street stalls lined up from the street all the way to the end of the street, crowded with people, packed to the brim.

In the crowd, a handsome young man with red lips and white teeth pulled the man behind him and squeezed forward: "Hurry up! Sixth brother, hurry up too! We can't make it in time!"

Although he tried his best to push forward, he was blocked by the crowd and tended to retreat. The young man was angry, and with a little effort, he jumped onto the roof next to him and motioned to the man below to do the same.

Surrounded by the sea of ​​people, the man in blue sighed when he saw this, but he jumped up to the roof and reprimanded him: "Didn't you say that you can't be eye-catching?"

The young man stuck out his tongue: "Oh! One moment and another moment! Didn't the sixth brother always say that one must know how to be flexible and make choices? Otherwise, you won't be able to see Shenwu! It is a long-awaited and unique one." God dance!"

"You still dare to quibble!" The man scolded with a smile, and he was about to reward him with a blow of chestnuts. The young man got short, raised his breath and rushed forward first, yelling: "Sixth brother dawdle, don't blame me if you miss it!" Didn't remind you!"

In a blink of an eye, people had already gone a long distance, and the man in blue who was left in place was worried about something, so he quickly raised his spirits and flew away.

The dance of the gods, which came from the Western Regions, means the dance of the gods. It is a dance for the gods in the legend. Such a big tone naturally attracted thousands of spectators.

When the two arrived, it seemed that it was just the beginning. The lake was already full of people standing shoulder to shoulder. They simply climbed up the tree and sat on the trunk. This way, they could see the whole picture clearly. more clearly.

The boy took out the oil-paper package from his arms, handed some to the man beside him, and gnawed on it himself.

It’s winter at this moment, a huge lake is covered with a thick layer of ice, and the dancers are standing in the middle of the lake, surrounded by ice sculptured towers, pavilions, neon lanterns, curtains and gauze curtains, ethereal like a fairyland, indeed Beautiful.

The music of silk and bamboo gradually began to play around, and the crowd became quiet, only to feel the melodious sound lingering in their ears, stirring their hearts, and they were in a trance, not like the world.

Eight women in the arena danced to the music. When they spread out to the surroundings, a huge ice-sculpted lotus flower was revealed in the middle. Suddenly, a bright red rose slowly from the flower core. Feminine, beaded fringe and shimmering filaments swaying with her light dance steps, as if celebrating a feast, gorgeous and noble.

Complicated movements, novel dances, passionate and inspiring, it seems that it is a red lotus blooming on the ice, and it is a hot burning flame, telling and shouting with all its life through dancing.

There is softness in rigidity, charm in softness, purity in charm, and strongness in purity.Like swords, like water, like flowers, like fire.

A dance that shocked heaven and man, it deserves to be called a divine dance!

Everyone around was so intoxicated that even the young man who was eating with gusto was stunned, and he didn't even notice that the snacks were falling from his hands.

After the dance, the audience was silent until the figure of the dancer disappeared behind the ice sculpture. Then everyone came back to their senses and clamored for another dance, even wanting to see the beauty. Unfortunately, the manager told the girl that she was tired with regret. I just welcome everyone to come to the newly opened Saixian Pavilion to support, saying that the girl will be on stage again tomorrow night.

The crowd gradually dispersed in desperation, only a few people were still lingering, reminiscing about the dance of the gods not long ago.

"Sixth brother, let's go tomorrow night too! I really want to see her beautiful face, and I must be an extraordinary person to be able to dance like this!"

"No! You are still young, that kind of place is not suitable for you."

"Brother Six! I'm already fifteen, and still young? Then you left Wang at the age of ten—you left home, and at the age of 13, you fought with brother Yu Xiao for nearly ten hours for an actor, so what?"

"Stinky boy! It's been a long time since I saw you, and I don't see you growing up, and you will become more and more talkative!"

"Still talking! Sixth brother, how long have you been away from me because of that person?"

"Ha! Is Li'er acting like a baby?"

"It's not coquettishness, it's jealousy!" The young man said with a serious face, and he was justified.

Hearing this, the man could only shake his head and sigh.

After all, the young man was restless, so he complained angrily, but in a blink of an eye he was attracted by other things, turned around, and disappeared into the crowd.

The man in blue panicked, and when he was about to chase after him, a familiar voice sounded around him.

"It's really not easy to see you!"

He looked back and caught a glimpse of a familiar white figure out of the corner of his eye.

The elegant man who came slowly from the crowd was none other than Shen Yuxiao.

Chu Yi waved his hand, and several men in gray appeared around him: "Master."

"You follow in secret, don't make any mistakes!"

"Of order, this subordinate will protect Ba Ye's safety with his life."

"Go." After the dark guard left, Chu Yi looked at the person coming, grinning grinningly: "Then you want to see me, you finally decided to come and tell me, are you willing?"

While speaking, Shen Yuxiao was already approaching, Chu Yi leaned slightly towards him, and murmured ambiguously in his ear: "As long as you say a word, I can accompany him anytime..." Lifting his chin with one hand, he rubbed it slowly, With one hand on his waist, the tip of the index finger moved gently along the fine white silk embroidered belt.

The excessively close distance made the two people blend together in a seemingly non-existent way.

"This sentence, I will return it to you intact." Shen Yuxiao smiled, grabbed the other's troubled hand, and inadvertently rolled her eyes with infinite charm, "How? Will you?"

Chu Yi also smiled, and withdrew his hand without responding.

Shen Yuxiao didn't mind either, she already knew the result, and when she saw him in blue clothes, she raised her eyebrows slightly: "Why are you willing to change your black clothes with red flowers today?"

"It's nothing, but someone told me that I should change into other clothes occasionally." Chu Yi said it in a relaxed manner, with a strange tenderness in his eyes unconsciously.

Shen Yuxiao's eyes moved, her gentle and handsome face did not fluctuate, she just said in a calm tone: "You still have the mood to have fun here..."

"Huh? It's not an exaggeration to spend half your life working and rewarding yourself with occasional leisure time. Besides, it's New Year's Eve." Chu Yi raised the corners of his eyes, "Or, what happened?"

"Who can escape the king's summons? Tsk tsk! You have spent so much time and energy in vain...it will be useless in the end."

"You mean—him?"

"Isn't it?" Shen Yuxiao said calmly, observing his reaction calmly.

Chu Yi didn't show much surprise, or even eagerness, as if all this was just expected.He just half-closed his eyes slightly.

is meditating.

"Your Highness! Your Highness!" Another servant from the mansion ran over, panting, "It's bad! There's news from the palace that the lord was—— sent to prison..."

"Understood." Chu Yi looked indifferent, and after saying this, he sent the servant back to the mansion, but he didn't go back, instead, he still went to the market with Shen Yuxiao.

"What are you going to do?"

"What else?" Chu Yi replied lightly, as if he didn't care at all, "Or do you have a good suggestion?"

Shen Yuxiao laughed it off.

The two of them did not continue this topic, and walked through the streets and alleys all the way, feeling the festive atmosphere.

"You are absent-minded." After a while, Shen Yuxiao stopped and pointed out lightly.

Chu Yi also stopped, and smiled disapprovingly: "Why do you see that?"

"Are you really thinking about him?" Shen Yuxiao asked without answering, her tone became even lighter.

Chu Yi glanced at him. This glance seemed to be slightly cold, but it seemed to have no meaning at all. He stretched out a finger, tapped on the other's heart, and murmured impertinently: "Yu Xiao, where are you?" , overturned the jar of vinegar..."

Shen Yuxiao's expression remained the same, but her tone was sneering: "If there really was a jar of vinegar, it would have been turned over so many years ago that there is not a single drop left."

"Could it be that you don't know, my thoughts on you have never changed... Instead of worrying about what you have, why don't we—"

Shen Yuxiao interrupted him: "Your thinking has not changed; my answer is also the same as before."

Chu Yi looked at him deeply, with an unpredictable expression, and seemed to have something to say, but in the end he just smiled lightly.

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Dim and smelly is the constant feature here.

The flickering candles twisted the shadows of the iron railings, and the cold wind poured in from the only small skylight, adding to the gloom.

Here is the dungeon.

"As long as you are willing to tell the deployment of troops in Chaoyang territory, and then expose the conspiracy of the sixth younger brother, this palace will intercede with your father and king on your behalf, and then go back to the mountains and forests and don't care about worldly affairs, how about it?"

Xu Zixu swallowed the blood in his throat, raised his eyes to look at the person in front of him, and suddenly smiled inexplicably.

"What are you laughing at?" The eldest prince's eyes sharpened, his voice rose slightly, full of pressure.

But Xu Zixu was unmoved, and instead said honestly: "Don't the eldest prince think that this fine attire looks so out of place in this dungeon? Maybe it will be more suitable if you change it."

"You!" The eldest prince was stunned for a moment, then understood, and couldn't help being furious, "How dare you speak hard! Come here! Continue to teach this hall a hard lesson!"

Xu Zixu was no stranger to the sound of the whip coming through the air, the sound of skin being ripped apart, and the piercing pain.

When the whipping came like a storm, his face sank like water all the time, but he endured it all the way without groaning.

Only the dripping blood gradually stained the blue bricks under his feet.

The eldest prince raised his hand, and the prison officer bowed and retreated.

"King Jing, you are a smart person, you should know how to advance and retreat. Don't expect anyone to get you out, no matter how powerful the sixth brother is, he will not be able to disobey the imperial edict."

"You want to be king?" Xu Zixu raised his head that had just fallen down, and said with a faint smile, bloodshot from the corner of his mouth.

His appearance at the moment, with his face drenched in cold sweat, his messy hair, and his whole body stained with blood and filth, was undoubtedly extremely embarrassing, but he still had a calm appearance, as if he was calm no matter what the situation was.

"Hehe! Chaoyang respects civility over martial arts, unexpectedly pampered and respected like King Jing, with such a dignified appearance, he has such endurance!"

Xu Zixu smiled lightly, and calmly said: "I'm afraid there are too many things that the eldest prince can't think of..."

"Hmph! It is said that King Jing wields a sword like rain with both hands, so majestic..."

Xu Zixu was as calm as usual for this blatant threat and oppression.

Seeing this, the eldest prince looked even colder, and said cruelly: "The mouth is so tight, so it's a pity that such beautiful hands..."

The prison officer next to him understood and stepped forward again.

Xu Zixu said calmly, clenched his teeth and kept silent, cold sweat soaked the tattered underwear several times.

Finally, in the continuous severe pain, his consciousness slowly drifted away, and without any suspense, he was replaced by a free mind in a wave of cold water.

"How is it? Is this delicious?" The eldest prince smiled gracefully, "He who knows the current affairs is a hero, what is King Jing's choice now?"

Xu Zixu took a deep breath, and chuckled a few times: "Is the eldest prince deaf or has a bad memory, but he only needs a cup of tea, why did he ask the same question again?"

"Good job, Xu Zixu!" The eldest prince was furious, and stood aside, signaling for another execution.

There was a sneer at the corner of Xu Zixu's mouth, and his eyes lightly fell on the other party. A few strands of wet hair on his forehead half-closed his eyebrows, and his half-covered eyes became darker and darker under the dim candlelight.

Upon closer inspection, those clear eyes were filled with arrogance and tranquility; no trace of fear or wavering could be found.

Being stared at by such a pair of eyes for an instant, the eldest prince couldn't help feeling a sudden, and immediately flew into a rage again, because of this inexplicable and strange feeling.

It seems that the one who has the upper hand is the opponent; it seems that the one who fails in the end is still himself...

Restraining the sudden irritability, he sneered and asked the prison officer to take good care of him before turning around and leaving the cell.

In the following time, Xu Zixu just kept silent about how the prison officer tortured him.

In a drowsy state, he seemed to be thinking a lot, but at the same time he seemed to be thinking about nothing.

When the prison officer was tired, he went to rest alone, leaving him hanging alone. Occasionally when he was awake, he couldn't help but look up at the skylight, only to see the darkness outside.

No month.

By the way, tonight is New Year's Eve.

It's a family reunion day... a family, a reunion day...

Regardless of Chaoyang, Tianpei, or Ximing, if you want to come to this time, everyone will gather around the fire, talking, laughing and playing...

I don't know Yi'er and my mentor, but it's okay...

Before losing consciousness again, various faces of Chu Yi appeared in his mind, cruel and ruthless, arrogant, unrestrained, elegant and self-possessed, free and unrestrained, and most of them were the seriousness and arrogance of that person when he talked about his opinions .

In Tianpei, that man is deeply loved, and people give him the title of God of War; but in the eyes of the enemy, Chu Yi is not a God of War, but a devil.Just like in Chaoyang, he is the much-loved Prince Jing, but in Tianpei, he is the hatred of the people, the enemy and the executioner.

Perhaps Tianpei has Chu Yi, which is the blessing of Tianpei people...

I have to admit that although that person is vicious and sinister, the city is deep, and he likes to play tricks, but there are some words that really hit the nail on the head...

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