Chapter 15 Forgive me for seducing a man

Those who are not afraid of death are only afraid of the waiting for the death of life before death.

The girl just sat quietly in the square chair and looked at her sick face.

We are counting and waiting, but it's just the passage of time.

However, it was only half a column of incense, and Yin Cui came down from **.

Although his face is not good, he has an indescribable perseverance.

She just kneeled in front of us solemnly again, and the firmness in her eyes made me never forget it in my life.

I'm thinking that it's really scary when a woman gets serious.

I don't know if the silver cuckoo had any indelible memories for her in her dream. In short, she chose a road, a very hard road. Maybe if this road goes on, you can't go back.

She said, Mr. Su Yun, Miss Hua, please help me become a girl in Jingxianju!

That's how the little girl and I agreed to Yin Cui's request, and there was no room for return.

Yin Cui knelt on the ground and was very grateful. She said that Mr. Su Yun and Miss are both good people, very good people.

I don't like to help others. To be precise, I'm not a good person who can help others. I just like to do some interesting things.

The sunshine that day was really good, pouring in. Even those parts covered by leaves and curtains will reveal the stars through those small cracks.

And those lights also hit Yin Cui's slightly thin goose egg face. I seem to see two different colors of paleness. One represents softness and the other represents perseverance.

In fact, some people are strong when they are strong. Yin Cui should be developing in this direction. That's a woman who knows how to manage. I think this sentence originally belonged to Yin Cui, but it was only a few days late.

And one day a few months later, when I recalled this matter again, I felt that it was a day worth paying tribute.

Yin Cui said that the annual Flying Fairy Conference will be held on the seventh day of September, and every year is on the same day.

Does this day have any special significance?

The little girl turned over an old almanac and studied it very carefully.

The seventh day of September.

Yin Cui said that this day was set by the boss of Jingxianju, and she didn't know what the special meaning was. Maybe it is of special significance to the boss.

The seventh day of September is nothing special, but it happens to be my birthday.

This reminds me of something more or less, but I can't distinguish which one is what I want to recall.

So, I should think about Yin Cui's matter, because her matter is more important for now.

Yin Cui's time is very tense. It is only more than a month away from the Flying Fairy Conference. If you want to emerge at the Flying Fairy Conference, you must be outstanding. Because those immortals, or men sitting underground, are always tricky, especially when they see beautiful women gathering.

Yin Cui is not ugly, but she is not a top beauty.

I have to find something to reflect her beauty, or to put it bluntly, to expand her beauty.

The little girl is seriously preparing for Yin Cui. It seems that the matter of the Flying Fairy Conference has nothing to do with her.

I looked at the girl's serious appearance and felt that there was something strange.

It should be said that all the girls in Jingxianju are carefully preparing for the grand event of the Flying Fairy Conference. Only this flower has no unnecessary reaction. It seems that this is not what she likes to talk about.

Don't you participate?

I approached the girl and asked a more serious question.

Me? I don't want to participate.

Since she said this, I found a more serious problem. It seems that she never receives guests. A woman who didn't want to participate in the Flying Fairy Conference desperately wanted to join Jingxianju. There are some contradictions between the two. She didn't explain, and I didn't ask.

She suddenly yelled at me.

What are you doing so close? Do you have bad eyes?

In a blink of an eye, she had walked out of the door. It's so easy to get angry, except for women. I muttered in a low voice.

The little girl went to Red Fire to find out some details about the conference. I don't know if Cang Ji deliberately disclosed it to her, but it made me feel a little uncomfortable. I should be better than her to deal with women, especially enthusiastic women like red fire. Why, it's her who went instead of me. This idea has some kind of childish element, so I ignored it directly in my mind.

The content of the competition seems to be much different from previous years. Yin Cui said that in the past, it was divided into three parts: dance, piano and charm. This time, it's just a matter of choosing the most charming program for girls.

Not to mention dance and piano skills, Meishu, if they are taken out alone, it will seem pretentious. It's better to integrate this charm into dance and piano art, which can play a role in setting up the moon.

Cangji is smart and knows how to find some new people in this way. Businessmen always think more flexibly than ordinary people.

Yin Cui has not received formal training, so if she wants to win, she must work hard on new ideas. This part of the matter is naturally something that me and the little girl should worry about.

Of course, dance and piano are also necessary things to practice. I don't know how much Yin Cui can learn in a month. Whether it is good or bad, the Feixian Conference will be held as scheduled.

So, I invited a very famous master Heifu to teach Yin Cui.

When I first heard the name, I even laughed in my heart for a long time. A famous godmother actually took the name of such a man. When I saw her, I knew that the black man was a man, a man who seemed to be very rough.

It is said that many girls in Jingxianju worship him, and even the silver cuckoo of the flying flowers often ask him for skills.

When Yin Cui confirmed all this, I smiled beside him. Because this black man looks like a very feminine man. He frowned, smiled, and bent his slender fingers.

At this time, all the girls began to fight secretly.

I sat on the octagonal with the little girl and watched Yin Cui practice every move.

The little girl said that in fact, Yin Cui's basic skills are very good, and the softness between the wrists is like nature.

Does she also know how to dance? Is it true that she is Huaxiangyi, the daughter of the owner of the Shuiming world?

The little girl blinked and looked at me.

This clear feeling makes me reluctant to look directly.

I asked Yin Cui loudly for fear that she would not hear me. Did Yin Dujuan once say what program would be prepared?

Only when you know him can you be invincible, although this is a little immoral. Fortunately, I, Su Yunliutian, have never been a gentleman.

Yin Cui said that the silver cuckoo seemed to have said that he wanted to dance.

Flying? I smiled faintly. Only the first two words should be more in line with her mood. Flying sky, but I'm more optimistic about Yin Cui, because there is something on Yin Cui that silver cuckoo doesn't have. I don't know whether it's calm or tough.

Hefu said that Yin Cui is definitely the material for dance practice. There are many things that she doesn't need to teach. She only learned them after watching them a few times.

After saying that, he gently wiped his temples with silk.

He said, I'll come again tomorrow.

Originally, I always thought that money could push ghosts, but the black man even forgot to collect the money, so he left charmingly. Hefu's gait was light and half fell.

The little girl only said one sentence in my ear. Do you know, this black brother never goes out to teach dance skills easily. Someone once paid a thousand taels, and he didn't even raise his eyes. It seems that you stinky bastard are very charming.

She smiled with infinite ambiguity.

Is it that Heff really has a fancy to me?

My hands are shaking.

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Jingxianju is like a huge harem, and every woman is trying her best to please all kinds of men. Some people are spoiled, and some people are spoiled. Those who are favored are bound by infinite natural scenery, hugging each other and famously; those who are out of favor are still a little valuable, they may be able to spend their old age in Jingxianju, calm and quiet. If those who have become a burden, then it is impossible to be kicked out.

People are always like this. When there is no value, there will never be a smiling face at those who are you.

Such a rule is the truth of Jingxianju.

Yin Cui said that the woman who was kicked out was called Qingzhu. Ten years ago, she was also a famous girl here.

The red fire took a woman and half pushed her out.

This woman is the green bamboo mentioned by Yin Cui. She held a small bag tightly in her hand, half repeatedly at her waist, and shrank in one place.

I don't know if I'm too cold by nature or this girl is full of sympathy. In short, she rushed out.

She is not like a normal person. There are many things that are uneven at this time. If you want to take care of it, can you take care of it? She said, "Sister Red Fire, why did you drive her away?"

Even Yin Cui won't ask such a question.

The red fire just piled up a smile on his face, held the girl's shoulder, and said gently, little girl, there are some things you don't know, so don't worry about it.

Red fire is a very powerful woman, which is something that everyone knows. She only smiles in front of two kinds of people. The first is a rich man, and the vicissitudes are included in the first, and the second is the people who are valuable to her, including girls.

Since the first time I stood at the door to greet the girl, I felt that there was more or less something fishy inside. It seems that she is waiting for the little girl to come, and the biggest possibility is to get the order of Cangji.

I looked at the woman in front of me.

I can't see the once luxurious and beautiful shadow, the withered skin, and it seems that even the last bit of moisture has been lost. Dressed in linen, it is simple and more old.

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