The evildoer is in love with the beauty and the beauty is proud of the sky

Chapter 433

Nangongchen felt that the smile on Hua Wushuang's face was so dazzling, he lowered his eyelids to cover the haze in his eyes, with a mocking smile still hanging on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Well, I really don't understand, and I don't want to understand, I I don't want to have so many cherished people, I just need Xiaocha alone."

Hua Wushuang said mercilessly: "That's absolutely impossible, even if I can't stop you, the eldest lady is not subdued and compromised, and it may be even more difficult to get the approval of the eldest lady. You have already lost, even if Missy likes you, she will not give up everything for you."

Nangong Chen felt that the strength of his body was gradually losing, and he muttered to himself, "Is that so? Even if I am willing to give up everything for her, she will not agree with me, will she?"

Hua Wushuang looked at him with complicated eyes, and replied in a deep voice: "Yes, Missy is a responsible person. Missy cherishes many people. It is impossible for her to give up so many people and just stay in yours. Even if you give up everything for Missy, Missy will not accept you."

Nangongchen felt that his head was a little heavy, and the scene in front of him became blurred. It seemed that he really had an attack. So fast, is he really going to die?However, when he was dying, he still couldn't see Xiaocha, and he always felt miserable.

Hua Wushuang continued: "Miss is really a lovely woman worth caring about. She is kind but not blind. When it is time to be ruthless, she will never hesitate. She can become the person she cherishes and the person she considers important. It's very happy."

Nangong Chen shook his confused head, forced a smile and said: "What? Do you want to show off your happiness in front of me? You are so proud!"

Hua Wushuang said: "I'm not showing off, I'm just stating a fact, Missy is the treasure of all of us, we will protect her at all costs."

Nangongchen didn't confront Hua Wushuang this time, but looked out of the dark window with lonely eyes, sighed in disappointment, and said, "I really envy you, if I can also become the person she cherishes, I should have How nice."

Hua Wushuang looked at Nangong Chen's face, which was pale and weak, and the under eyes seemed to have turned darker. His face was so strange, and he didn't know what was wrong with his body. It was obvious that he wanted to fall down.

Time passed slowly in the confrontation between the two, and after a while, the sky will be completely bright, and the final victory or defeat will be known.

"I have one last question." Hua Wushuang stared at Nangong Chen in front of him intently.

Nangongchen smiled, his movements were full of flair, and he said ambiguously: "What's the problem? You'd better hurry up, we will bid farewell until dawn, but before that, I want to meet the most important person in my life people."

Hua Wushuang's eyes sparkled, and he said in a deep voice, "Please return Missy's purple bead flower, that is very important to Missy."

Nangongchen said with a rogue smile, "I know, that is very important to Xiaocha, so I will return it to her personally later, I think, I should leave, if I delay it, maybe even I won't be able to see Xiaocha for the last time, I'm sorry, but I can't let you kill me now."

Hua Wushuang stood up like lightning, and grasped the sharp sword tightly: "This is not up to you."

After the words fell, a sharp cold light pierced the air and attacked Nangong Chen.

Nangongchen was not in a hurry, neither humble nor overbearing, and quickly took countermeasures, and escaped that attack in an instant.

With a wave of his hand, countless red poppy petals condensed into a sharp sword.

"I'm so sorry, I can't let you kill me now, I still want to see Xiaocha for the last time!"

Nangongchen's voice fell, and at the same time he swung his sword, attacking Hua Wushuang.

Hua Wushuang dodged the sword, so he stepped back.

Taking this opportunity, Nan Gongchen jumped out of the window and escaped.

At this time, the sky has become slightly cooler.

The tea tasting conference has just begun, and an exciting opening dance is being staged.

The weather was clear and cloudless.

The wind was high and the clouds were light, and the sun was shining brightly.

There is an empty venue in the mansion of the Nangong family. It used to be a venue for hunting, but now it is full of guests, full of voices and laughter.

A temporary stage was set up in the center of the venue.

The surrounding area of ​​the temporary stage was occupied by officials of all sizes from Chazhou, wealthy businessmen, and relatives of the four famous aristocratic families. Sweet and delicious fruit drinks were placed on rows of bright tables and chairs. .

Right above the temporary stage is the seat of the most powerful person in Chazhou.

There is a middle-aged old man in gorgeous clothes on the seat, embracing stunning beauties from left to right, yes, how many men are not lecherous?Isn't power, wealth, and women what they chase after?Since everything can be obtained, why not take advantage of the opportunity to enjoy it?

On the stage, several handsome men and beautiful women stood in a row, standing in different postures, posing various shapes, infinitely outlining the style.

Those dancers were all specially trained, and they danced a very special kind of dance. It was not a court dance that the upper-class nobles liked to appreciate, nor was it a vulgar folk dance, but a street dance that they had just learned without any rules.

This kind of dance was naturally entrusted to them by Xiaoxue, and they were the young masters of the Fahrenheit Merchant Group who pretended to surrender to the suzerain of the Nangong family, specially dedicated it to the audience on such an important day today.

The men and women on the stage wore clothes that made everyone here feel weird, even clothes with short arms and short sleeves, and their fair skin could be seen completely.

They twisted their waists on the stage, first they enthusiastically danced face to face, and then started to perform difficult hip-hop moves one by one, forcing these people to be stunned for a moment.

Below the stage, apart from the spectators, there are also rows of robust males, each of them bare-chested, with a huge drum in front of them, holding drumsticks in their hands, beating rhythmically, adding to the atmosphere of the time.

The wonderful melody, elegant rhythm, and explosive and enthusiastic beat, coupled with the crazy dancing of men and women on the stage, made the atmosphere here boil and the people here were passionate.

"Good, good, good!"

"It was amazing!"

"I have never seen such a passionate dance!"

(End of this chapter)