Chapter 31
"It doesn't matter whether it's the prince, the second prince, or the third prince in the future. Today, with such an opportunity, there are two people present. The prince only knows An Chu's beauty, but he doesn't know that she is also versatile. Neither does the third prince. Both of them know that I have a good daughter!"

Zhang Hongye understands that this is his plan, and it can be regarded as casting a net to catch fish.

It's a pity that Zhang Anchu has to practice dancing outside, and his reputation will be damaged due to the cold weather.

"At that time, it will be arranged for the father. Anchu is a good chess player, and there must be no stains. Just wait and see." Beipinghou opened the window and glanced outside, and it happened to be snowing.

Looking at the weather outside, Zhang Hongye realized that it would definitely be freezing tomorrow. He thought about what his father said, and shared weal and woe...

"It's getting late, go back and rest."

"Yes, father."

Zhang Hongye walked out of the door helplessly, everyone had to make a choice, for the glory of Beipinghou, he had to work hard for the third sister.

The third prince woke up after being sent back to the guest room, but his head still hurt. After all, he still drank a lot of wine, and his body smelled of alcohol.

"Egret." The third prince called softly while holding his forehead.

As soon as he finished speaking, a man in black dressed as a man wearing a mask fell from the roof.

"Subordinates are here."

This is a woman's voice, the voice is clear and pleasant.

"Headache, rub it." The third prince pointed to his head and said.

He has long been used to serving egrets.

Bai Lu stepped forward, her hands were rough and callused, she had practiced martial arts and swords all the year round, so naturally she didn't look so good-looking.

"Third Prince, are you feeling better?" Bailu asked after rubbing for a while.

"Bailu, how many years have you been with me?" The third prince didn't answer, so he asked her to continue kneading.

"There's still one month left, and it's already been ten years." Bai Lu thought for a while and replied.

"Have you paid homage to your mother today?"

"Well, it's just that before I belonged, someone had already come to worship. I don't know who it is. Is it wrong to worship? If it was wrong, it would be fun!"

Bailu also told him what happened today, from her tone, the third prince knew that she seemed to be in a good mood.

"Today, I met a person who looks very similar to Yi, as if carved out of the same mold."

The third prince took off her mask and revealed her true face. If people in the Hou family saw it, they might think it was their third lady!
However, the subtleties are different, especially the tear mole on the fundus of the eye, which is the most obvious.

"In this world, no one is exactly the same, can you see clearly?" Bai Lu asked with his head tilted, somewhat disbelieving.

"It's the third lady of the Beiping Hou's Mansion. If you don't believe me, you can go and see." The third prince threw down her mask and walked on the bed. Today is exhausting enough.

When Bailu heard him say that she was the third lady of the Beiping Houfu, she had a premonition in her heart, but she had to take a look to believe it.

She picked up the mask on the table, put it on, and left quietly.

She didn't know where the third misses of the Hou's mansion lived, so she looked one by one. Anyway, with her martial arts, no one could find out.

Even if found, no one can stop it!
When she found a dark courtyard, the people inside had already fallen asleep, and they quietly entered through the door without making any sound.

She walked to the edge of the bed, lifted the curtain, and leaned closer to the face for a closer look.

In an instant, she realized that what the third prince said was true. This person was lying on the bed, just like she was lying on the bed, it was too similar!
She remembered what the procuress of the brothel said, saying that her mother had a twin sister who married into the Beiping Hou's mansion...

But even so, how could there be such a similar person?

Zhang Anchu was in a daze. She felt the wind on her face. When she opened her eyes, she saw a face exactly like her own. She felt that she was dreaming, so she closed her eyes and continued to sleep.

But when she opened and closed, Egret was taken aback. Just in case, she still stabbed her with a knife on her neck.

Then he gently pushed Zhang Anchu's body with his hands, making sure he had fainted, and then left quietly.

Back in the third prince's room, he had already fallen asleep on the bed because of drinking.

She didn't bother, and flew up to the beam.

It's just that she doesn't know what's going on, maybe, if she has time to visit her mother's twin sisters, maybe she can solve the doubts in her heart.

The next day, Zhang Anchu woke up as usual, but today he felt some pain in his neck. He thought it might be a stiff neck, and he would recover naturally in two days.

She won't waste her time, after paying her respects, she went to look for Professor Shen.

"Master, what are you learning today?" Zhang Anchu saw Shen Jiaoxi playing with a white dance dress as soon as he entered the door.

"If you don't learn something new today, do you still remember the Songmei I taught you in summer?" Shen Jiaoxi turned around and said.

"Of course I remember, what's wrong?"

"During the plum dance, you have to hold a red plum in your hand to be called a plum dance. When I got up today, I saw the red plums in the garden blooming. I thought of the plum, and I danced this dance today. Let's go." Shen Jiaoxi handed her the pure white dance gown, wanting her to put it on.

Zhang Anchu didn't doubt that he was there. Normally, Shen Jiaoxi would prepare dance clothes for her, which was quite normal.

There is a charcoal fire in the room, even if you are wearing thin clothes, you don't feel cold.

She changed her dance clothes obediently, and was about to perform the song dance in the room. She wanted to do it according to the memory first, to get acquainted with it.

But she was stopped by Professor Shen, who put a thick cloak on her with his own hands.

"Come with me." Professor Shen took her hand and led her out of the room.

Siyu followed, and asked suspiciously: "Shen Jiaoxi, where are you going?"

Zhang Anchu also wanted to ask, but Ke Siyu asked first, and she waited for Teacher Shen's answer.

"Go to the garden, dance the plums, how can there be no red plums, no white snow?"

As soon as Zhang Anchu walked out of the door, he felt a chill, and came in through the gap of the thick cloak, it was indeed cold!
But she also thinks what Shen Jiaoxi said is right.

She looked at the snow still falling in the sky, the red plum blossoms in the yard should be blooming beautifully, if she could dance one among the red plum blossoms, it would be extremely beautiful.

She still has some expectations!
"Professor Shen, no, it's freezing cold, what should I do if the third lady is damaged?" Siyu stepped forward to stop her, she didn't want the lady to just go like this, even if there were red plums and white snow, It can also be worn thicker, and it must not be frozen.

Shen Jiaoxi looked at Zhang Anchu, with anticipation in her eyes, and asked, "Do you want to go?"

"Think!" Zhang Anchu replied with a smile.

"Miss San, if you are sick, you need to drink soup!" Siyu felt dizzy when she heard her answer, and hurried to persuade her.

"I have never had any illness since I was a child, which means that I am in good health, so don't worry."

(End of this chapter)

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