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The lobby of Luoshui Pavilion is a building wrapped in a garden column-shaped enclosure. It is surrounded by warblers singing and dancing, circling up the circular enclosure. The beginning of the long ladder is in the middle of the lobby. Everyone who enters the building has to go up here. The long ladder of the hollow flower carving handrails is covered with red carpet, staggered and converges without chaos.

At this moment, the position in the middle of the long ladder is blocked, and a large platform with a height of one person is set up. The platform is covered with a red carpet, and the columns on the corners of the four sides are wrapped in colorful clouds, purple and red, and flying flocclocks. On the side of the stage sat an old pianist, gently wiping the piano body. There was a sea of people under the stage. Each table squeezed in more than a dozen people. The elegant seats around the corridor were full, and many gorgeous clothes stood on the porch and waited.

Two young men shook the folding fan in their hands. While talking, they stood on the corridor next to the Yazuo Gate on the west side. Then they stood up and felt that they stretched out two hands behind them, one by one, like catching a bird, and threw them away. The two were shocked and angry. They got up and were about to argue, but they saw two burly men in blue standing in front of them. They looked at them coldly and looked very proud. One of them slightly lifted the corner of his robe towards them, revealing an accessory tied to his belt. At first glance, the two young people looked pale and no longer had the courage to argue. While smiling, they couldn't wait to withdraw immediately. People don't fight with officials, even if you are rich in the world. This is at the foot of the capital. They still know this rule.

After the two big men drove them away, they leaned against the wall one by one. Inside, a person in the seat said lazily, "Why don't you come? I'm sleepy."

"It's about to come out. One dance in ten days, you can't go wrong. It's too... You can drink tea to refresh yourself. A long-faced teenager was gently persuading the young man who was crooked on the couch beside him. The man was about 20 years old, with a thin and pointed face, and his eyes were absent. From time to time, he was tied with a crown on his head, and a bright jade, and the crown hung two long ears, wearing a dark green open cloud brocade robe, tilting his eyes towards him. Look up and down: "What kind of woman can fascinate you? These are just vulgar fans. They really don't have eyesight... If you really can't see them later, don't wait for me to say something good."

The long-faced teenager smiled and said, "That's it! There is no woman in the world who can easily get your eyes. However, this Ying Tianhong is a little different. That day, I saw it with my own eyes. A pair of cold swords made her dance like ribbons flying, dazzling and overwhelmed. My three-point soul has not come back yet! I'm just waiting for today."

"It's not promising." The crowned teenager smiled sarcastically twice and was about to make fun of him again, but he suddenly looked straight and his eyes glowed and said, "I'm coming, it's starting." The crowned teenager was led by him and couldn't help sitting up slightly and looking at the stage.

The drum music sounded a few times, and the original noise in the hall calmed down because of the gentle drum beat, and everyone's eyes immediately gathered on the stage.

The drum stopped as soon as it sounded, and then the melodious sound of the piano sounded. Directly above the lobby, facing the platform, countless petals suddenly scattered. With the petals, there were also seven watery ribbons, all of which fell straight from the top of the hall. At the same time, in the corner building on the second floor, a figure flew down, and the sword light was like The shuttle swept against the ribbons, and everyone saw a few circles of beautiful white light in front of them. The seven ribbons had been cut into more than a dozen pieces in an instant and flew towards the hall. The people in the hall jumped up and picked it up with cheers. When they received it, they immediately held it in their hands and stuffed it into their arms. They could only sigh for a long time.

And when everyone came to their senses, the figure on the stage began to fall to the ground, and the pretty figure stopped slightly in the stage, and then flew and danced. The graceful posture was wrapped in a water-colored white gauze, and the scattered oblique train brought out a small shadow of petals. Between the tail of the hair, two dark streams appeared instantly. Between the twisting of the slender waist, the two swords are like flying catkins. They dance in the palm of her hand, and the sword walks with her body, flowing like blazing.

With her figure dancing, the two swords waved out a cold light, that is, cold and bright. Everyone in the hall felt like electric light flashing in front of them, and the beams flew away. Then they felt that there was wind. The whole hall flowed through the hall, and they were always united to her side, rotating and delivered, all pointed by the tip of her sword, and the sword spirit was continuous. It was clear that she was murderous, but no one could notice it. She opened her mouth and looked blankly. How could she remember that she had a sword in her hand? She clearly saw only a beautiful shadow in her eyes, and only heard the sound of the piano in her ears. I can't wait to jump on it and hold the woman with a sword.

Bai Shaoqing glanced coldly. There were all hateful people under the stage. She had to restrain herself with most of her mind, so as not to lose control and disperse the sword spirit. And just as she was dancing, a thin voice came into her ear, and it turned out to be Ling Qiushui. "He has arrived." Bai Shaoqing was shocked all over, and the sword stood up, dancing and the petals on the ground were controlled by her again. In the rain, her eyes swept around, and she had seen the black clothes of zero autumn water appear in the corner of the porch on the west side.

She clenched her teeth and turned sideways in that direction. She faintly saw that the empty barrier was passing through her obsessive eyes. The long sword in her hand slanted and flew away at the same time. At the same time, she took away her veil. It was the elegant seat in the west who could look directly at her. Her ears heard an exclamation from that position. Her purpose had reached Arrived. She suddenly jumped up, and the veil was still at the end of the sword. She reached out and held it back. She buttoned her back and covered her face. At this moment, the sound of the piano was also coming to an end. Bai Shaoqing's two swords returned to one hand, looked around the platform sideways, and turned to the second floor.

There was a moment of silence under the stage. Suddenly, the cheers were thunderous, and there were endless cheers. There were more people who shouted and begged in a mess. Bai Shaoqing turned a deaf ear and returned to the attic under the escort of several men in black. Ling Qiushui followed him and closed the door with a smile: "It's finally here. I'll wait for another ten days in this damn place. There's nothing delicious or fun. I'm almost bored."

"Who is that man?" Bai Shaoqing sat in front of the mirror, quietly and asked.

"Prince Ji, you are an old acquaintance." Ling Qiushui's soft couch tilted on the long couch on the side, and his eyes glanced at her.

Bai Shaoqing laughed angrily, "Do you use women to mess up the country? This move is not a good point.

"It's the most useful." Ling Qiushui smiled and said, "You don't know that since the prince of Ji saw you in Xiangshan, he has been fascinated and regarded the women in the world as nothing. Let him see it this time. Finally, he misses each other. His life is finally picked up.

"I have done what you said. Is there nothing for me here?" Bai Shaoqing looked at her in the mirror.

"How come it's not? The prince arrived in a blink of an eye. Do you want to take me to fill the number?"

"What?" Bai Shaoqing stood up angrily and couldn't help trembling.

Ling Qiushui looked at her proudly, "Are you afraid? Aren't you afraid of death? But are you afraid of this?" Seeing her tightening her lips, she smiled again, "What's so terrible? If it doesn't taste good, where did this Luoshui Pavilion come from?" Is it really for you? Can't you see the love that you can't touch? Can it be worth being fascinated? You don't have to be angry. There must be a first time, not to mention that the other party is still the prince. What made you feel wrong? I think it's the wronged. It's obviously him.

Bai Shaoqing clenched his fists, "Aren't you afraid that I will kill him?"

"Hahahaha." Ling Qiushui smiled and said, "It's okay to kill him. Anyway, the chaos of the four countries will rise immediately. It's also a good thing to kill him and let the old emperor of Ji take action first." Ling Qiushui was talking, but he heard a low roar from downstairs. Knowing that Ji Ling was about to arrive, he staggered and stood up. When he passed behind Bai Shaoqing, he gently stroked her shoulder. "Aren't you willing to turn in? Don't you want to see him? Is he such an easy person to see? You have to show a little sincerity to let him know your heart. He has had several white hair for you over the years. You know all the things I have done for you. If you really don't care about his heart... then run away. Where can't you escape from the ends of the earth? Maybe it really let you slip out of your fingers, but I don't know.

After saying that, she patted her on the shoulder and walked out with a smile. Bai Shaoqing heard that the door was closed, and her eyes were wrong. She had gone towards the two swords beside her. She would rather die than die.

Instead of being humiliated, why live in the world like this? She reached out to the sword, held the hilt of the sword in her hand, held it tightly, and the tight palm hurt. The pain extended to the depths of her heart. Suddenly, it reminded her of Yue Chongjin.

He knew her determination and he trusted her decision, but when he said that, it was obviously very heavy. Is she too naive to think? It's still naive. I thought I had seen through it, but I just gave up like this. How can the person behind the scenes believe it?

Her eyes stopped on the sword. Ling Qiushui did not take it away. Her mind flashed and she suddenly laughed at herself. She was looking forward to killing Prince Ji, right? Perhaps, I am more looking forward to her suicide, because her use value has come to an end, or has her own existence threatened her?

Her eyes were still wandering, but she heard a gentle knock outside the door. Yin Niang's voice was rapid and excited. "Daughter, daughter, open the door, the distinguished guest is here."