Prince, Not Tonight

"My name is Sisi." The girl gently smiled back and shyly said, "Xu Sisi."

When the girl smiled, her cheeks had a faint dimpling smile and a faint blush, which was extremely touching.

The shyness and gentleness that seeped out from the depths of her bones caused Yun Sheng's heart to be filled with doubts. Although she was used to being outsider, she liked proper girls that were parents of proper people. A girl with such a smile must have been doted on since she was young.

"Xu Sisi, what are you planning to do later?" Oh right, why did you also come to participate in this time's performance? Also … For the medical expenses? " Yun Xu asked curiously.

Xu Sisi shook her head, her face turning even redder, but she remained silent.

Although it was a gossip, it didn't make things difficult for the others. Seeing that Xu Sisi didn't want to answer, he didn't press her further.

Before long, it was Yun Fei's turn to step on stage.

A melody of a dance of wind and clouds, just as Liu Hong Chang had boasted, even if it was a performance by Yun Xu who was not suitable for her, the Lord Jing Yin, who was on the stage, was stunned.

There was no problem with going into the hall to perform.

They asked a number of other questions, such as: Who taught this dance? Where is Miss Xiao Yun from? Age geometry?

And so on.

Yun Xu answered according to the rehearsal he had made before, saying that he was the daughter of a family in Jiangnan. Because his parents had died of illness, he had come to the capital to be married off.

She looked at the Jing Yin timidly. The little duck egg that had been carefully disguised had a round, jade-like face, a handsome face, and slightly pouting lips. Her voice was sweet and sweet with a hint of sweetness, which was completely different from the straightforward and plain tone in the capital. There was indeed the flirtatiousness of a little girl from Jiangnan.

Even though the little emperor had placed his name on the imperial list to welcome the Southern King, how could he know that this time, he was not just on a whim, but he was actually going to choose an imperial concubine?

If that was the case, sending this girl up could be considered to be the little emperor's intention.

With that in mind, he stroked his beard and drew a big circle on the name of 'Tang Xiaoyun'.

This was probably what it meant to be the center of attention.

Seeing his little trick, Yun Fei silently thanked Liu Hong Chang in his heart, blessed himself with the gift, and left.

Below the clouds was Xu Sisi.

Yun Li left very slowly. As he walked down the hall, he heard the conversation between Jing Yin and Xu Sisi.

"Miss Xu, what are you planning to do?"

"Quick... "Clipboard..." Xu Sisi's answer almost made Yun Fei stumble.

It can't be, it's actually acting fast?

This place was filled with talents. It was easy to hear fast-track things in any tea house or restaurant. Moreover, it was almost impossible to tell how many skills there were in here. It seemed like Xu Sisi would have no chance this time.

As expected, Lord Jing Yin snorted. He probably thought that Xu Sisi's pitiful appearance was quite pitiful and his voice was not loud, but the intention to reject was clear, "Lady Xu, the person we chose this time is above the Great Luan Palace. He is here to prepare for His Highness the Southern King and His Majesty. "Miss Xu, in this official's opinion, it's better that you go back."

Hearing that, Yun Fei could not help but turn around to look. Seeing that there was no hurry, Yun Fei immediately softened.

Perhaps Xu Sisi really did admire that bastard, Night Jia. Otherwise, why would she look so disappointed and sorrowful when she heard that Jing Yin had rejected her offer? A few sparkling tears rolled down her face, covering her eyelashes in tears, as wet as a butterfly that couldn't fly in the drizzling rain.

The bad nature of someone who was a good person began to flourish again.

He turned around and pulled Xu Sisi's arm back, then blinked his eyes innocently as he said to Lord Jing Yin, "My lord, I suddenly recalled that the dance just now actually required a meter master. It was my mother who helped me shoot it, but now, my mother is no longer here …" She lowered her head, feigned a moment of silence, and waited for everyone's sympathy before she lifted her head, continuing to look at Lord Jing Yin with her misty eyes, "This Lady Xu looks very much like her deceased mother, so gentle and beautiful. "Sir, can I invite Miss Xu to perform on the same stage as me? For the sake of a beat?"

Her request was so emotional and reasonable that Master Jing Yin could not find a good reason to reject it.

Ye Zichen nodded and accepted it.

Of course, he also routinely asked Xu Sisi about her situation: the people of Beijing, the Xu family who lived in the suburbs, both parents dead, and his uncle. A clean family background.

After they finished their usual questioning, Yun Fei led Xu Sisi down the hall. Naturally, Xu Sisi was extremely grateful. She held Yun Fei's hand, and the eyes that had been rolling in their sockets earlier, suddenly flowed down.

Seeing this, she quickly waved her hand and said in a straightforward manner, "Don't say anything. Just wait for me at the city gate on that day."

Then, he turned around and left.

Xu Sisi stared blankly at her back, silently chanting that unfamiliar name in her heart.

Xiao Yun.

Tang Xiaoyun.

Yun Fei had just slipped into the alley, but before he could take off his makeup, he was slapped on the shoulder by the small tree.

She turned around abruptly and saw it was a small tree. She quickly patted her chest and scolded with a glare, "What are you doing? Also, why is there no sound when you walk? When did you become a ghost? "

The little tree remained silent for a while, then said, "I've been waiting for you here. You were in a panic and didn't see me."

Yun Xu scratched his head in embarrassment. Suddenly, he remembered that he had just wiped half his face. The other party's face must be extremely ugly right now. He must have died in a sorry state.

Seeing that she hurriedly lowered her head again and rubbed her face with the back of her hand, the small tree's tensed face slowly opened up, revealing a magnificent smile, "Alright, I've seen what you look like before. Hurry up and wash up, then go home to eat."

"Oh." Yun Fei scratched his head and said casually, "I've passed. The day after tomorrow, I will be participating in the ceremony."

The small tree stopped in its tracks. "Have you considered this?"

"Yes." Yun Xu nodded seriously, "Don't ask me what I plan to do next, I just want to do it well. Don't worry, I have already calmed down and will absolutely not act rashly. It's just that there are too many things I need to get close to him in order to understand. "

For example, the Butterfly Transformation, for example, Tang San, and for example, Ye Jia's weakness.

She did not have any sources of information, so she could only get closer.

Only by working hard would they be able to get close to the truth.

Stagnation, waiting for the instructions of the heavens, this kind of passive thing, cloud out has never disdained to do.

This was because in the past ten or so years, nothing had been bestowed upon her by the heavens.

It was all her own effort.

The tree nodded and did not try to dissuade him. He just replied matter-of-factly, "On that day, I will accompany you."

"That won't do." Yun Xu quickly shook his hand, and laughed, "I told that Jing Yin lord that I was an orphan. Are you my younger brother or sister?"

The small tree was good-looking, but it did not have a hint of femininity. However, it was too good-looking. Yun Xu could not help but want to tease him.

Everyone was born and raised on the spot. Even Yun Chong himself could not be considered fair and delicate. Only the small tree, with its expensive skin and delicate flesh, looked like a reserved young miss.

The little tree was used to her teasing, but he wasn't angry. He simply took her hand and waved it in front of his eyes, took a breath, and repeated more seriously, "If I go with you, you can make me up a new identity at will, be it your followers or the coachmen. I believe that you can take me in.

Since Yun Shan had been caught, it was impossible for him to just wave his hand. But she could still shake her head.

The little head shook like a rattle.

"That's even worse. If you say I'm your follower, how would others believe you? Haha, that's too funny. You should take good care of them for me. "

The small tree was speechless again. It stared at Yun Xu's mouth that was opened and closed, then it suddenly looked away, its hand slipped and fell on her wrist. Then it dragged its own cloud that was still laughing, and said lightly, "Wash your face, and go back to eat. We'll talk about it the day after tomorrow. "