Chapter 53 Man Dance Red Dust Fragrance

The sun shines on the lake, sparkling, and the painted rowan slowly follows the waves. Standing in white, he stood in the bow of the boat and looked at the lake. He was stunned spontaneously. Xu Feng flipped her clothes and floated like a fairy. A young man in blue sat in the stern, and the sound of the clear flute came out of his lips. The sharp difference included the eyes passing up and down in an instant.

Changxiao's eyes fell on the light tulle, lying on her body. Yesterday, in the warm fragrance hall, she seemed to realize his existence and asked, "Who are you?" Why are you here?"

When Wuying broke his identity, she narrowed her eyes and slowly spit out a sentence: "Get out! Don't let me see you again!"

Seeing her again, contradictory and hesitating, trying to do something to her several times, but the sadness on her body made him unable to do it. Chang Xiao grabbed the sword in his hand and took a deep breath. Late last night, the man called him and looked at him with deep meaning for a long time. Fang said lightly, "It's rare for him to fall in love with a woman and protect his beloved!"

That sentence made him tremble even more. The man came down and only said one sentence, which confirmed her danger, but from the man's expression, he seemed to be worried because of her. He seemed to see the dawn, and his heart was suddenly enlightened. He had always been obsessed with her life and death, but he had never thought deeply that since she could make him decadent and depressed, she might not make him move forward bravely.

Since he fell in love with her and he didn't want to give up her, let her stay with him forever.

At the right time, maybe she can be a good pawn.

With a deep understanding, he withdrew from the warm incense hall, just the warm incense hall. It was impossible for her to drive him away outside the warm incense hall, and she consciously did not let her see it. With the idea of protecting her safely, he could only follow her from afar, one to prevent her from leaving again, and the other was to protect her.

As now, he can only sit far away in another painting boat, and she keeps getting drunk. No one can stop her or stop her.

However, the surroundings were not as calm as expected. Several groups of people made him wary. If the prince's people were to protect her, the rest were ultimid. He couldn't wait to take her back to Yunyi Villa or take a step back and take her back to the royal palace, which was better than being so worried.

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"Two heads, two heads--" Chun'er shouted at the lakeside, and Yun Niang was standing aside.

The painting boat approached the lakeside. Yun Niang put on the painting boat with her skirt. A person rushed up behind her. Wu Ying was shocked and was about to take action, but she saw the man smiling and shaking the feather fan. He looked at Yun Niang, who was about to be angry, "The big head, will not even give this face?"

Yun Niang shouted angrily, "No shadow, throw this scoundrel into the lake!"

Zong Haoxuan came to her ear and warned in a low voice, "If you dare, I will expose your identity!" If I don't mess with you, don't mess with me! Be smart!"

Yun Niang stared at him angrily and gritted her teeth angrily.

I vaguely felt the vicious eyes behind him. Zong Haoxuan didn't care about these and went straight into the painting house. Liu and Wuying looked at each other puzzledly and looked at Yun Niang at the same time. Yun Niang pulled the corners of her mouth: "It's an old friend of mine, it's okay!"

This box, with a warning smile, ordered people to keep up with the faraway painting.

She lay drunk on the gorgeous brocade, dressed in plain clothes and without any jewelry all over her body. Wisps of elegance and quietness gently dispersed from her body. Seeing Zong Haoxuan enter the painting boat, her sad eyes only glanced faintly, without any waves.

Zong Haoxuan squinted and looked at Yin Pianxuan and sighed slightly. As soon as he spit out the word "wine", Yun Niang grabbed his arm fiercely. He held his smiling face and said twice. He no longer dared to squeak. He glanced sideways at the bow of the boat, who was also dressed in white from Willow. No wonder Yun Niang could easily see the identity from Liu. People have inherited a lot of her unique temperament, and it is difficult to ignore it.

Yun Niang threw a warning look fiercely. He was a little embarrassed and scolded her, and there was not a word of nagging.

Until the painting returned, except for Yun Niang's occasional response to him, the other three people thought he did not exist. Zong Haoxuan's heart was blocked, but it was difficult to say anything, so he had to go with them.

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Yun Niang stared at Zong Haoxuan, who followed them with audacity, and laughed: "Yanyufang is not suitable for you. If you want to have fun, you might as well go to the Wanhua Tower, the first brothel in Kyoto. The women there are all watery, handsome and pitiful, so that you don't suffer in Yanyufang! "

Zong Haoxuan raised his eyebrows: "It's true, but the old lady in Wanhualou doesn't have the eyes of the big boss of Yanyufang, so I won't join in the fun!"

He wandered into the Yanyufang and saw that Yun Niang blushed with anger. Then he realized how frivolous the sentence just now was. He unconsciously scraped his nose and accelerated his pace.

He often looked up with an embarrassment and glanced at the three words "Yanyufang" on the horizontal plaque, and the muscles at the corners of his mouth kept **. For him, going to Yanyufang was tantamount to stripping off his clothes and trembling all over when he thought about it, but she was in Yanyufang, can he not go in?

With a cold face, he found a water house. He could observe her location so well that he would not expose himself too clearly. He asked for a pot of wine and sent the man away. In his laughter, he seemed to be calm and comfortable. Only he knew how embarrassed he was!

The silk bamboo floated, and there were gauze lanterns hanging high around the waterhouse, emitting soft light. She curled up in the corner of the waterhouse. Tears fell into the wine without splashing any ripples. Just like that, it completely dissolved into the wine. I couldn't tell whether it was more tears or more wine. She took a sip, the wine, slipped down her throat, and penetrated into the sad intestines. Roll up the sharp blade-like pain.

Unspeakable bitterness, unknown feeling, waking up is too painful, really want to get drunk and never wake up.

glanced at her in the corner from Liu, stroked the wine glass in her hand, and gently opened her lips: "The wine is enlightened, and everything is gone."

It's easy to say, and she doesn't want to think about it anymore. It's better to let the rich wine fill the gap after he left, and let the spirits dig the pain in her heart. She drank a glass of wine, smiled, and took Yin Piao's hand: "Let's go!"

Lock her eyebrows turned quietly, and she let Liu lead her to the platform of the moon garden. Yun Niang hesitated for a moment and was sitting on one side, leaving by the two of them.

In the music, Qingyan, white shirt, plain skirt, green silk ink dyed and dancing, the movements were elegant and leisurely. Yun Niang took a breath and slowly got up and went to the Taixie.

Yaoqin swings horizontally, the clear sound flows out, and the drums and strings rise. The two white clothes only look at each other quietly, lower their eyebrows and raise their wrists, gently comfort their hands, and dance calmly.

Zong Haoxuan was stunned, and the wine in the glass poured out and muttered, "The fragrance of the world!"

The endless dance posture disperses with the music, sometimes drifting like light clouds, sometimes like a whirlwind, with a trace of melancholy, a wisp of sadness, white clothes intertwined, gentle and calm, walking like running water.

The sound of the piano rotates, the skirt rotates, turns left and right, light and smooth, swaying and captivating.

The exclamation sounded quietly. The well-informed people have recognized this dance. It is the fragrance of the world that has been lost for more than ten years. At the same time, they also pinched a sweat for the two people in the Taixie. Eighteen consecutive rounds. Can they do it?

Xiahouze leaned on the cylinder, with worry in his eyes, anger in his eyebrows, and joy in the corners of his mouth. This was the first time he saw her dance, worried about her pain, angry with other people's eyes, and delighted with her softness. Her white figure is like an empty valley orchid, pure and beautiful. His heart swings with the dazzling white clothes, and there is a feeling in his heart. The white clothes make her look like the gods of the palace in the sky, not allowing the world to be stained with that touch of white, and the red clothes, bury the vulgarity of her body, and there is a trace of a trace of stumbling in the world. I'm afraid if it weren't for that Dressed in red, she will leave at any time and return to the heavenly palace.

18 consecutive turns, beautiful and vivid, so harmonious and perfect.

Qu Zi, he can no longer let her go and carry it directly from Taixie *. What amaze, what is the clamor, what is the obstruction? All he knows is that he can't allow her to continue, and his heart will be very painful.

The soft hand wrapped around his neck, and she muttered dissatisfiedly, "I still want to play the piano and dance. I want to dance!"

"You are drunk! I'll take you back!" Xia Houze said in a dark voice with a blue face.

"I don't!" She acted coquettishly: "I want to drink. I'm not drunk!"

Xia Houze carried her directly into the carriage, which could not allow her to refuse. She stubbornly struggled to get out of the carriage. He locked her tightly and did not give her a chance.

The chased people looked at the distant carriage and looked at each other. They came too suddenly. Before they recovered from the dance, Yin Pianxuan had been taken away. Yun Niang hurriedly ordered, "No shadow, what are you doing? Send her back to the warm incense hall!"

Wuying has not yet taken a step. Chang Xiao has caught up with her in a cold sweat. She is drunk, but if she falls into the hands of the prince, it will be troublesome.