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Sitting quietly on the chariot, Lord Yanchun casually glanced at the Qinxian Pavilion, not paying attention, the purpose of his coming to the heaven and earth today is this Xue Ji, and the rest of the things are for Wu Zhenjun.

The waiter who was holding the wine came to the side of Feixue Yuhua Terrace, held the wooden tray, raised it high, and faced Xue Ji.

"Thank you, Lord Yanchun, for your kindness."

"Dancing on the Flying Snow Jade Flower Stage tonight, it is Xue Ji's honor to be appreciated by all of you, and it is an honor in heaven and earth to be favored by a refined guest like your lord."

"With this cup of peerless wine, Xue Ji thanked everyone for taking care of the heaven and earth, and also thanked Yan Guo for giving the heaven and earth such an opportunity."

The fair-skinned Shengyu held the wine bottle in his hand, and walked slowly on the Feixue jade flower platform for a week, saluted lightly, and then, with the ethereal voice in his mouth, poured the glass of cold light in his hand into the lotus pond in front of him.

The crimson wine dipped into the jasper lotus pond, attracting fishes to swim in it, and the water splashed. Suddenly, there was a different kind of emotion. Seeing this, everyone around them nodded unconsciously.

Even the sound of the piano in the Pavilion of Strings gradually eased up.

"Xue Ji thanks everyone for coming here tonight."

"The dance just now is over, and it's time for Xue Ji to leave."

The crisp voice continued, and he bowed to Lord Yanchun who was outside the lotus pond in front of him, looked around, and retreated slowly, the skirt with water sleeves around him was rippling in the breeze, and the silver-white hair was scattered in all directions, making it even more amorous.

In this way, the sound of the piano in the string pavilion became more cheerful.

However, for Mr. Yanchun who was on the chariot at this time, this result was not what he expected. His fat hand was tapping rhythmically on the armrest of the chariot, and his eyes fell on Xue Ji. , Watching this charm, the mind is even more moved.

"Wait a minute!"

Finally, a calm voice rang out.

"I don't know what else is going on, my lord?"

Xue Ji moved her head slightly and responded gently.

"Since last year, Miss Xueji has been the most famous woman in Jicheng, Yan Kingdom. I heard that Miss Xueji has a unique dance called Lingbo Feiyan, which is the best among dances."

"I am also quite interested in this."

Lord Yanchun's hoarse voice and laughter echoed. In Jicheng of Yan Kingdom, are there still such dancers who dare not give themselves face?Although I am afraid of Wu Zhenjun, but in the current situation of Yan State, without myself, how can Qin State exert influence on Yan State.

A mere woman who wants to come to Wu Zhenjun to balance with the Qin Congress.

"Xue Ji once promised in front of an adult that she would not show Lingbo Feiyan again in front of people."

"I'm afraid I will disappoint Lord Yanchun."

The shallow and quiet air spread around the body, suppressing some surging power in the body, and the beautiful eyes flickered, deep in the heaven and earth for a long time, naturally knew the purpose of Lord Yanchun long ago.

Although he didn't understand why Yanchun Jun forced himself so much, it seemed that he didn't even care about Wu Zhenjun's power, but Wu Zhenjun once said that Lingbo Feiyan could only be admired by him from now on.

It flashed in my mind that when I danced in the private room wearing tulle, I was a little ashamed in my heart. As for Yanchun Jun, why is there such a thing?For a while, the voice became a little colder.

"Oh, won't you show Lingbo Feiyan in front of people?"

"This is easy to handle. Inside my mansion, it is elegant and suitable, and it is difficult for outsiders to enter. Since Miss Xueji doesn't want others to see Lingbo Feiyan at a glance, this is the best way."

"So, can Miss Xueji give me a compliment?"

Mr. Yanchun directly ignored the shallow threats in Yu Xueji's mouth. Since he came here tonight, it already meant that he would not consider those slight threats.

Laughter echoed in the heaven and earth again, although the tone remained unchanged, the sense of oppression became stronger and stronger.

To this, the response in the Qinxian Pavilion was the clearest, and the sound of the piano once again turned into the coldness like Xue Ji.

"Mr. Yanchun seems to be coming hard! Hey, I really don't have the demeanor of King Yan. It is also the tragedy of Yan Kingdom to have this person."

Song Ruyi sighed softly. For a long time, among all the kingdoms of Xia, only the Yan Kingdom was the country where the orthodox Zhou rites were inherited, let alone the country where the descendants of Duke Zhao lived.

Looking at it today, it shows the nature of Lord Yanchun even more.

"Although this woman is intelligent, Lord Yanchun is extremely powerful within Jicheng!"

Han Shen also didn't say much. Although he appreciated Xue Ji's response, it was absolutely impossible to intervene.

"Come here, invite Miss Xueji to return home!"

It seemed that Lord Yanchun didn't want to continue to entangle with Xue Ji in the heaven and earth, and while waving his hands, the two guards on the left and right moved, intending to forcibly take the girl back to the mansion.

The sound of the piano resounding all around also became urgent in an instant.

"Miss Xueji, please show me the honor!"

The two guards on the left and right approached and said in a deep voice, the mysterious light loomed, and the pressure slowly permeated.

In the hall, it fell into silence again, looking at Lord Yanchun one after another, although they were very dissatisfied, but they were helpless.

"Mr. Yanchun, as a distinguished member of the royal family in Jicheng, wants to invite Xue Ji to the mansion for a dance. Of course, he can. However, according to the rules of heaven and earth, the invitation must be invited three days in advance."

A mysterious light flickered, and there was the sound of light footsteps. On the platform of flying snow and jade flowers, a figure appeared again, dressed in a blue sea-like dress, with a delicate appearance, elegant and extraordinary.

He glanced at Xue Ji beside him, then at the two waiters in front of the lotus pond, and responded with a slight smile.

"In Jicheng, what your lord says is the rule!"

"Miss Xueji, please show me the honor!"

It seems that the rules of heaven and earth are nothing in the eyes of those two waiters. They moved their swords, the cold light came out of their sheaths, and they spoke coldly. In Jicheng, no one has ever dared to refuse Lord Yanchun.

What is the person in front of him?