Maung-mei is wrong

After discussing with the head of the dance troupe, Miao Sheng decided that Zhuo Yingxian would perform at the Zhuyu Hall of Lu Qiqin.

This hall is one of the more elegant halls, dedicated to receiving those noble guests, and the performers are all performers, mostly dancers and singers.

The sword dance is generous, bold and unrestrained, so it is naturally inconvenient to show it in other halls that sell flesh and blood.

Zhuo Yingxian has no objection to this, it doesn't matter where he performs, he doesn't care whether he is elegant or vulgar, as long as he is enough to attract attention.

Although this performance was a temporary idea, Miao Sheng still seized the last moment to spread the word, asking almost all the young men and girls who were attracting customers on the street to introduce it to the customers, and posted a post to the frequent guests. , Informing everyone that "Mr. Yunxian" will perform a sword dance for everyone tonight.

Not only that, but the main entrance of Lv Qiqin was decorated with lights and festoons, and a performance sign was specially hung up. On the sign was a small portrait of Zhuo Yingxian's profile silhouette. Outlined seven or eight points of the charm, attracting people in the past to comment, creating enough momentum.

Although the momentum is great, there are not many people who can really enter the Jade Hall to watch it, and only VIPs can enter.

Those honored guests who received the post thought they were delicate and expensive, some of them refused to come to this temporary invitation, but some were very curious about the sudden appearance of "Mr.

The visitors filled the Zhuyu Hall to eighty percent, and the scene was grand but not noisy, which was in line with Miao Sheng's wishes.

As for other curious people, they can only gather around the door and look around.Miao Sheng specifically asked the servants not to obstruct too much, as long as the performance in the hall was not disturbed.

Discussions among distinguished guests can only be circulated in small circles. For the civilian class who have no chance to see it, someone who can take a peek outside can satisfy everyone's appetite, and let the sword of "Mr. Yunxian" dance in the city famous.

While waiting, Zhuo Yingxian raised the curtain and looked out frequently, his eyes were searching the crowd, and his face showed a little anticipation.

Miao Sheng also came over to look, through the gap in the curtain, he saw that Duan Zhanmei was already sitting in the best position in the hall, and beside him were a few friends who had been with him frequently, talking about something with a smile on his face.

While speaking, Duan Zhanmei seemed to sense that someone was looking at him, so he cast his gaze to this side and smiled faintly.

Even though Miao Sheng knew that he couldn't see her, she took a step back, looked at Zhuo Yingxian's expression like a cover-up and asked, "Are you nervous?"

"It's just dancing swords. After ten years of practice, of course I won't be nervous." In fact, I was a little nervous. After all, there were so many people in the audience, and Zhuo Yingxian also knew that even if Nie Yunhan came, he would not be able to enter the hall, so His eyes were focused on the people watching at the door, but he couldn't find any familiar figures, and he felt a little disappointed, "Don't worry, brother Sheng, I won't embarrass Lu Qiqin."

There are candlesticks everywhere in the hall, and a group of young servants sit in front of the candlesticks and adjust the candlelight full-time.At this moment, the musicians were already in place, the candlelight suddenly dimmed, and the majestic music played, Zhuo Yingxian slowly floated from the air.

The robe he wears tonight is slightly different from the afternoon practice, it is still a wide robe with long sleeves, but the upper part of the robe is plain white, and the hem is a gradual green-black color. Mo's landscape paintings are so beautiful just by looking at them.

The outer burqa is a finer silk fabric, with gold thread mixed into the silk, which is still light and elegant, shining with the light, like a star falling into the world.

Zhuo Yingxian's swordsmanship was already elegant and elegant, coupled with the softness of the sword dance, it already attracted many eyes, and his appearance was even more amazed by the people present.

His long hair is in a half bun, tied with a pure white hair band, which makes his hair more like black jade, and also makes his skin whiter than snow and radiant; his long black eyebrows fall into his temples, his light red lips are slightly pursed, and his face is as vivid as ever. The fairy in the painting is a little more agile than the fairy in the painting; under the deep light, I can only see the gaze in his amber eyes, with deep affection, that gaze is both attractive and repelling. In addition, it is integrated with his cool temperament, which has a unique charm.

Zhuo Yingxian naturally knew that his performance had won the attention of the audience. Except for the sound of music, there was no sound of commotion in the arena. He just glanced casually and saw that all the people sitting in the arena opened their mouths and stared blankly. with him.

Especially that eyebrow stretching, holding the wine glass in his hand, he seemed to be stupefied, and there was an indescribable desire entwined in his eyebrows, which made people feel disgusted when he saw it.

He didn't know that Duan Zhan was smacking his brows at the moment, and sure enough, everyone looks more beautiful under the lamp. Although Zhuo Yingxian's appearance is not as good as Sheng'er, such a decoration has a special flavor. ", that's it.

Such a person must be able to sell for a high price.

How could Liu Xinyuan let such a person run away?What a pity!

The performance was coming to an end, and the expected person didn't show up, Zhuo Yingxian couldn't help feeling regretful, turned around a few times, and finally looked towards the door, who knew that at this moment, he saw a man.

The man was leaning against the doorframe in an irregular manner, with his arms folded. His facial features were blurred in the dark night, and he looked quite ordinary. Only a pair of dark eyes were shining like stars, which ignited his lost mood all night.

Zhuo Yingxian was so excited that his heart was beating wildly. He was supposed to be hanging upside down on a wooden pole hanging above the stage lightly, picking up a flagon to drink, but at this moment he modified the ending movement without authorization, and lightly tapped his toes on a side pillar. With a little help, the clothes fluttered "flying" over the entire hall.

At this moment, the candlelight in the hall was extinguished to the darkest, only the candlelight was still on in front of a boy who held the lamp. He reflected it with a mirror, creating a beam of light that reached the sky, and chased Zhuo Yingxian's figure adapting to the situation, and Zhuo Yingxian was like a ghost. The shooting star across the night sky lightly fell into the man's arms.

Unexpectedly, the man was stunned for a moment, and then saw Zhuo Yingxian's extremely happy eyes, and then he smiled, stretched out his arms, and embraced Zhuo Yingxian in the final music!

All eyes were on the two of them, but the light at the door was dim, and no one noticed the slight twitch of the muscles on the man's face.

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then erupted with a "wow" like waking up from a dream!

After a sword dance, Zhuo Yingxian was a little out of breath, his cheeks were rosy, and the two strands of hair on his temples were stuck to his cheeks with sweat, but his smile was bright from the bottom of his heart, and under the light of the lantern by the door, he was as delicate as peaches and plums.

He couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear. At this moment, his heart was beating like a drum, and with an unreasonable wantonness, he hooked the man's neck and whispered in the other's ear: "Take me away quickly!"

The man pursed his lips, lightly weighed Zhuo Yingxian, and hugged Zhuo Yingxian tightly. Under his guidance, he strode towards the backyard with great strides, not paying any attention to the eyes of people on both sides of the road.

At this moment, everyone in Zhuiyu Hall stretched their necks, but they could no longer be seen. All the guests, servants, nurses, servants, and girls on the roadside outside the hall were all stunned, watching the two come out. Those who stole the limelight walked away.

Duan Zhanmei followed and stood at the door, his eyes were glued to the man's back, and his expression became dim.

The man carried Zhuo Yingxian, a tall and long-legged man, through the corridors, his steps were still steady, Zhuo Yingxian looked at his face close at hand, his eyes blurred, and his smile persisted for a long time.

"How did you recognize me?" Nie Yunhan asked, "Just jump into the arms of other men casually, not afraid of falling? Aren't you afraid of the embarrassment of recognizing the wrong person?"

Zhuo Yingxian touched his feverish face, and said confidently: "No matter how you disguise yourself, your eyes will never change. The first time I saw you, I remembered your eyes, and I will never change your eyes again." I will admit my mistake."

"If it's you, you will definitely catch me."

"Then I smell you, so I'm even more sure!"

Nie Yunhan thought of the day when the two sneaked around in Miao Sheng's house, Zhuo Yingxian also said that he "smelled" it was him, and couldn't help frowning: "What does it smell like to me? Is it bad?"

After asking this question, he couldn't help feeling anxious. He ran around all day and didn't even take a shower. Could it be the smell of sweat?

Zhuo Yingxian rolled his eyes and thought for a while: "It doesn't smell bad, just like maple leaves, it smells a bit bitter and salty."

Nie Yunhan thought to himself, isn't this the smell of sweat? Fortunately, he didn't cover his soreness...

"Salty?" He laughed, "Isn't it you, Young Master Yunxian, who are 'salty'?"

"Did you see the show sign?" Zhuo Yingxian was a little embarrassed, looked at the road ahead, and directed him, "It's just that small courtyard."

Nie Yunhan hugged him, beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, but he gritted his teeth and persisted, for fear of falling the baby in his arms, pretending to be innocent and teasing: "Why is it called 'Yunxian', it shouldn't be 'Xianyun' from 'Xianyun Yehe' 'What?"

"Naturally, I want to be different from others!" Zhuo Ying stared at him, "Don't think too much, the 'cloud' is my 'cloud' of 'Xiaoyun', not your 'cloud' - it's just this room , let me down."

Nie Yunhan gently placed him at the door of the wing room, covered his ribs and slowly straightened his waist, felt that the wound seemed to be oozing blood again, and hurriedly wiped his hands behind his back, thankfully the clothes were dark and the night was dark, Ah Should be invisible.

Zhuo Yingxian pushed open the door of his room and let Nie Yunhan come in. Afterwards, he looked around and saw that no one was following, so he closed the door safely.

As soon as Nie Yunhan entered the room, he sat by the table, trying to cover the bleeding from his wound with the tablecloth, but when he looked up, he saw some blood stains on Zhuo Yingxian's white clothes, although not much, but the contrast between red and white was very obvious.

He was immediately annoyed, but fortunately, the blood stained Zhuo Yingxian's side, if he hadn't checked deliberately, he probably wouldn't have noticed it.

So Nie Yunhan tried to attract the other party's attention and not tell him to look to the side.

Zhuo Ying sat beside him, seeing Nie Yunhan was sweating under the candlelight, raised his hand and poured a cup of tea to him, and said with a smile, "Am I heavy? I'm so tired after just such a short journey. "

Nie Yunhan raised his sleeve and wiped his forehead: "It's too hot, you've just finished dancing with the sword, and you're also full of heat, so I'm going to sweat naturally."

After finishing speaking, he secretly bit his lips, trying to get some blood, for fear that his lips would turn pale and be seen through by the other party.

All the way back to the wing room, Zhuo Yingxian felt that the heat on his face had faded, but under the light of the candle, his cheeks were still flushed, beautiful without knowing it.

He looked at Nie Yunhan with his cheek resting on his hand like this, and Nie Yunhan only felt blood in his chest churning, and he couldn't calm down for a while.

I haven't seen him for four or five days, and I miss him very much. This meeting made me miss him even more. The inextricable emotions are hard to express, and I dare not express them. Nie Qianhu suddenly got stuck and didn't know what to say. That's good.

Zhuo Yingxian was also worried at first, but since seeing this person at the entrance of Zhuiyu Hall, his heart has been at ease. All the uneasy guesses before have all turned into bubbles and dispersed with the wind. Now he just feels happy and relaxed, just like Nie Yunhan. When he came back, he had a backbone.

It's just... I shouted that I wanted to inquire about the news, but I didn't find out anything. Thinking of this, I felt a little embarrassed for a while.

"I haven't found any clues in the past few days." Zhuo Yingxian said awkwardly, "I have been practicing in order to perform this dance, so that others will not doubt my identity."

"Don't worry, it's better to pretend to be real, otherwise all of Wulingdu are human spirits, and it will be troublesome if people find out."

"But don't worry, after today, no one will suspect that I'm here as a performer." Zhuo Yingxian said eagerly, "Brother Xiaosheng invited people to the Zhuiyu Hall to watch today mostly people from Water Pixiu, as well as local adults. Merchants, I guess there must be contacts between them, and between them and the black market, as long as someone takes a fancy to me and wants to get close to me, I can get some advice from them!"

Nie Yunhan's expression flickered, he didn't want Zhuo Yingxian to use his identity to get close to those people, but now he heard that this person was very interested, he didn't want to encourage, and he was afraid of dampening the enthusiasm of the other party.

"You still have to do what you can, don't be reckless, I just hope you are safe." He said seriously, "Now that we have all entered the city, let us do the scouting."

Zhuo Yingxian is not such a narrow-minded person, he knew that Nie Yunhan was doing it for his own good, so he nodded repeatedly: "Well, don't worry, I will pay attention to it, and you all have to be careful, even if it's not safe enough to disguise yourself - yes Yes, Duan Zhanmei is back, I always feel that he has no good intentions this time, tsk, he has never had good intentions."

Thinking of the stories he had heard about idiots complaining about men this afternoon, Zhuo Yingxian began to feel frustrated again, but this was Miao Sheng's private matter, and it was inconvenient for him to tell Nie Yunhan, even if he said it, the current situation was not suitable, so he had to bear it. unbearable.

"The green robe sitting in the most prominent position in the hall just now, is that him?"

Nie Yunhan didn't just come to see Zhuo Yingxian dancing his sword, standing by the door, he naturally scanned all the guests first.

Duan Zhanmei was sitting in the best seat. Nie Yunhan noticed him early in the morning, especially when he saw that this person was looking at Zhuo Yingxian in a very wrong way, so he really wanted to go up and gouge his eyes out.

"It's him, born from the heart, you also think there's something wrong with him?" Zhuo Yingxian pouted and said, "He's talking to Brother Xiaosheng... Forget it, let's not talk about it."

Nie Yunhan turned the cup in his hand and murmured: "You must be careful with this person. He must be asking about Brother Zuo when he came to see Miao Sheng this time. I don't know how long it will take for him to find out if all of us are here. , can't let him discover our relationship, and Yu Shu, where is Yu Shu?"

Seeing that his lips were dry, Zhuo Yingxian added another cup of tea for him: "Brother Xiaosheng hid him, don't worry. Duan Zhanmei wanted to find out about Brother Zuo, so I just took this opportunity to find out what else he wanted to do." , and the Duyu people want to borrow his hand to do something."

Nie Yunhan hesitated to speak, Zhuo Yingxian smiled and said: "Pay attention to self-protection, I understand. In fact, I can't do anything wrong in Luqiqin, but you... Where are you hiding these days? Brother Zuo is in terrible health." Okay? Why did you come out after resting for so many days?"

"Missing us so much?" Nie Yunhan lowered his eyes to drink tea, and said casually, "Brother Zuo is fine, our identities are sensitive, so we should be fully prepared before entering the city, so as not to be targeted."

Zhuo Yingxian nodded and said: "That's true, everything has to be careful."

At this time, footsteps suddenly came from outside the house, and both of them were shocked.

Then Nie Yunhan was grabbed by Zhuo Yingxian's wrist, pulled him onto the bed, and even put down the bed curtain to cover him tightly.

The footsteps stopped at the door, and with the knock on the door, Duan Zhanmei's voice came in: "Master Zhuo? It's me, Duan Zhanmei, is it convenient for us to chat?"

In the bed, Zhuo Yingxian and Nie Yunhan were lying side by side, both of them held their breath involuntarily, tilting their heads and ears to listen to the movement outside.

Nie Yunhan was lying on the inside, just being pulled by Zhuo Yingxian, the wound hurt a little more, he put his arm on the wound, trying to suppress it as much as possible to prevent the blood from rubbing against Zhuo Yingxian's body.

Zhuo Yingxian was tense all over, he didn't want Duan Zhanmei to see Nie Yunhan, even if Nie Yunhan was easily overwhelmed, Duan Zhanmei might not be able to recognize him even if he had a portrait, but it is better to avoid such risks as much as possible.

But the person at the door didn't leave, the two only heard the soft knock of the door, and they opened the door and came in without anyone answering during this period of frowning!

Red candles are flickering on the table, there are piles of beautiful flowers in the house, and the smell of incense lingers in the nose. The fragrance is mixed with musk, and the smell is strong. In addition, the bed curtains are tightly placed, this situation is naturally charming.

Duan Zhanmei was not a serious person, so he could naturally guess what was going on, but he was not easily fooled. He stared at the bed with eagle-like eyes and walked slowly.

At this moment, the bed curtain began to tremble slightly, and Zhuo Yingxian whispered from inside: "Brother, be gentle..."

Then there was the sound of water churning lips and teeth, and two figures intertwined in the bed, one of them on top, lightly released Luo Shang.

But Duan Zhanmei didn't leave, and stood by the bed without moving.

In the bed, Zhuo Yingxian was sitting straddling Nie Yunhan. He just took off the veil-like outer robe, and the kissing sound came from Nie Yunhan kissing his arm.

The two of them were both awkward and funny, but they were not too nervous, after all, it was like this, so they dared to lift the bed curtains when they raised their eyebrows.

It's just that they both have to keep pretending.

Zhuo Yingxian lay on Nie Yunhan's neck, and said softly: "Brother, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you so much, please take care of me..."

"Call me good brother a few more times, and I will be gentle." Nie Yunhan said dryly.

It's not like he doesn't know how to pretend, if it's another person, he can pretend more realistically and work harder, anyway, he doesn't feel ashamed.

It's just that he can't help himself to the person next to him. He's afraid that if he gets too into the drama, some things will get out of control.

Zhuo Yingxian stared at Nie Yunhan, dissatisfied with his performance at all, Nie Yunhan looked away guiltily - Ah Xian's angry look looks better now, what should I do? !

"Good brother, good brother, good, brother, brother..." Zhuo Ying called him softly like a cat, and each call was on the tip of Nie Qianhu's heart.

Nie Yunhan felt that his breathing suddenly became heavy, and he wanted to hold his breath to control it, but when he saw the black shadow outside the bed curtain, he immediately thought, mother, let him go, otherwise it would look abnormal.

Zhuo Yingxian propped himself up, looked down at Nie Yunhan from above, his eyes were moist and affectionate: "My good brother, help Xianer undress."

Nie Yunhan's eyes widened, and he looked at his facial features that looked more and more handsome in the shadows in surprise, his face full of doubts.

Zhuo Yingxian tore off the belt by herself, then took his hand and put it on her neckline, and mouthed him - pull!

Nie Qianhu's hands began to tremble, the collar was very thick layer by layer, he suddenly didn't know how to use force, and how much force he should use.

Zhuo Yingxian was a little annoyed, and thought why this man lost his chain at a critical moment, so he grabbed his hand, put it on his chest, pulled the neckline a few times, the outer robe came loose, and the inner garment was ripped open , revealing a small half of her chest and one side of her delicate collarbone.

Then he raised his hand to remove the hairpin, untied the bun, let the cloud-like black hair fall down, and then flicked the hair back violently, the long and slender neck was drawn out in a graceful arc like a swan, and the half-pull snow-white underclothes faded When it reached the shoulders, thin and thin shoulders appeared in front of Nie Yunhan's eyes.

Under the dim light, Zhuo Yingxian's face became more and more colorful. He stared at Nie Yunhan's eyes with burning eyes, and slowly lowered his body.

Nie Yunhan stared at him intently, watching the picturesque face gradually approaching, and the special fragrance of the other person becoming more and more intense, his heart seemed to stop for a moment, and then began to beat wildly again.

Just when the tip of their noses were separated by an inch, he suddenly turned his head and avoided it!

Zhuo Yingxian: "..."

I didn't want to do anything to you, but how dare you hide from me? !

But before he had time to do anything, the world suddenly spun, Nie Yunhan held his waist and shoulders and turned up and down, and the two of them switched positions.

Zhuo Yingxian didn't expect it, a low moan escaped from his lips, he opened his eyes wide and looked at Nie Yunhan, only to see that the other party's eyes were as deep as the sea, and his voice was soft to the bone: "Xian'er, let me come."

The author has something to say:

"Autumn water is the god and jade is the bone" comes from Du Fu's "Song of the Two Sons of Xu Qing"

Brother Han: It's over, the acting skills have collapsed.

A Xian: Hmph.

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