Chapter 67

Going up the mountain has always been a difficult task for her, even though she came from Taoism, but after all, she can't understand classical Chinese, so she hasn't practiced anything.

But this night, she set a new record for her climbing speed in her life!

She really ran wildly in the mountains in the middle of the night, as if there was a ghost chasing her behind.

When she got home, she got into her room without lighting the oil lamp, and declared that she was asleep.

The next morning, she even got up before dawn, and rushed down the mountain like a guilty conscience.

She went to Kang Kunlun to learn how to dance, but the Zoroastrian Temple hadn't opened yet, so she squatted under the wall opposite the Zoroastrian Temple and waited.

When Pu Changhai found her and called Kang Kunlun out, the sun was already high.

Angry and anxious, Kang Kunlun pulled her up from the ground, "...how long have you been here?!"

Her hair and eyelashes were covered with hoarfrost, and anyone could tell she had been here long ago.

"Why are you so stupid? Why do you come here so early? Or, can't you go back to your shop and wait for dawn? Why do you squat here so early!"

He grabbed her hand and wrapped it in his own to warm her.

After knowing each other for so long, this is the first time that Kang Kunlun has lost such a temper with her.

She herself woke up like a dream.

"...It's okay, I'm not cold." She pulled her hand out of his palm, "It happens to be quiet in the morning, I think about something."

She really didn't pay much attention to the environment outside her body, she just squatted here to ponder her own thoughts.

It is said that waiting is the most difficult, but it is strange, because she was thinking about something, but she felt that time passed quickly, and she did not feel that the wait was long.

She smiled at him, "Of course I can go back to the shop and wait. But my shop is not as good as yours. I might be able to borrow a breath of fairy spirit here!"

Kang Kunlun had no choice but to shake his head, "I just want to learn to dance. If you start practicing so early, aren't you afraid of getting dizzy?"

She thought for a while, "It's okay, I'll eat something later, and my blood sugar will not be low."

Kang Kunlun glanced at her, "Blood sugar?"

She quickly patted her mouth, "Uh, it's brown sugar... the woman drank it, the color is good, and she doesn't feel dizzy!"
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Kang Kunlun took her to "Guangde Square" at the southeast end of West Market.

As she followed along, she looked back, "I thought it was going to Sabao Mansion."

But he chuckled, "It's not that you have always disliked going to Sabao Mansion and Zoroastrian Temple. Every time you see me, you would rather wait at the door."

Ye Qingluan couldn't deny it.

She didn't go into the Zoroastrian Temple, but she always felt that they were weird, and there were magic performances such as those "Seven Holy Knives" that she chopped off her head and guts at every turn.Even though she knew it was a cover-up, she was dizzy with blood and would still be scared when she saw it.

She doesn't enter the Sabao Mansion, because it is a yamen gate established by the imperial court, where ordinary people can enter casually.

"Then where are we going now?" She looked around, and she had completely left the boundary between the West Market and the Zoroastrian Temple, and all she saw were houses.

She clapped her hands, "Oh, I see. Are you taking me directly to the house of the dance teacher?"

He smiled and didn't answer.
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She followed her into Guangdefang and stopped in front of a deep house.

She opened her mouth, "Oh my god, the dance teacher makes so much money..."

It is not easy to live in Chang'an. It is very expensive to buy a house in Chang'an. A decent house with a soft sister coin for future generations would cost 50!

For the house in front of her, she felt that it had to be at the level of 50.

Kang Kunlun glanced back at her with a hint of a smile on his lips.

She felt embarrassed, "Although I also know that Huxuan dance is very popular in Chang'an city now, not only wine shops need such performances, even the wives and ladies in the high gates of expensive houses love to learn and love to dance .So most of the famous dancers in Chang'an City are invited to be private teachers..."

"But I didn't expect that they could make so much money!"

Kang Kunlun smiled without saying a word, and led her inside.

When she entered the courtyard, she was so surprised that she couldn't even roll her eyes.

"Oh my god, this master spends money like water... This house costs 50 yuan, but the decoration inside is several 50 yuan!"

I'm really sorry, of course she didn't want to be Grandma Liu, but what she saw was really shocking, and she couldn't control herself.

——The main style of the buildings inside is of course the Tang Dynasty style, but there is no lack of Western Region style buildings dotted in it. Those domes, similar to Roman columns, are perfectly combined with the Tang Dynasty style, which is not abrupt .

However, those domes are covered with gold, ah ah!
Also, when she passed by a gazebo, she smelled a scent—it wasn't incense, nor smokey; nor was it the scent of flowers, after all, it was early winter.

She couldn't help squinting to look at the pavilion.

A historical anecdote from deep in my memory jumped out.She couldn't help looking back in surprise, "This pavilion, shouldn't it be made of agarwood?"

Kang Kunlun laughed, "Good eyesight."

There was another burst of overwhelming acid in her heart.God, the anecdote she knew was that Yang Guozhong had the Chenxiang Pavilion, but it was Yang Guozhong, Yang Guifei's brother, the Prime Minister of the Tang Dynasty!
Yang Guozhong has a Chenxiang Pavilion, which was criticized by later generations; but if you see a dance teacher in his family, there is one in his family!
She really wanted to find a piece of tofu and kill her.

They all came out to do business, and she was exhausted as a wedding lady and couldn't save money. She couldn't even afford to buy a house in Chang'an City, and she had to rent the smallest, most shabby, and the worst ground for renting a shop; But look at other dance teachers!

It's true that people are more dead than people, and goods are thrown away!
She couldn't help looking at Kang Kunlun, "...Kangkang, tell me, when I learn Hu Xuanwu, can I also come out and teach dancing?"

"Pfft..." Kang Kunlun laughed unkindly.

She also wilted, "Okay, okay, I know I don't have the qualifications. It's not easy to memorize the movements, how dare you expect to steal someone's job?"

Besides, the reason why the bearded girl dancing is popular is that she has excellent dancing skills on the one hand, and she is good-looking on the other hand!
With her face of "sorrow at the sight of ghosts", when she dances, people will think that she is here to dance and catch ghosts? .
Finally all the way to the back house.

In front is the main hall of the back house.

Kang Kunlun stopped in his tracks and looked sideways at her, "This house...do you like it?"

She couldn't help crying, "I like it, of course I like it! Let me tell you, Kangkang, not only do I like it, I'm so sour~"

Kang Kunlun smiled quietly, "I like everything? Is there nothing that needs to be changed?"

"Huh?" She was taken aback for a moment, "This... doesn't allow us to talk about it, does it?"

But he looked serious, "Tell me and listen."

 [I may have missed a section in the 3rd update yesterday, so I will make it up here for everyone]

  And then——she also erected the rolled "pancake" on his lap...

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  boom!
  She suddenly understood!
  She, she was completely unintentional, unexpectedly, unexpectedly...

  That shape, that size, that little movement of hers...

  She really wanted to slap herself unconscious now, so she wouldn't have to face him anymore...

  Lost people!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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