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    Three days passed in a blink of an eye. In the evening, Aunt Hong led Chuyao and a few girls into the carriage and drove to the mansion of the city lord.

    When they arrived at the mansion, the person in charge arranged for them to freshen up and make up.

    Chuyao observed the route in Fuzhong all the way, and secretly wrote it down in his heart.

    ?Before taking the stage, an accident happened. Yan Zhi, the lead dancer, suddenly had abnormal abdominal cramps, making it difficult to stand, let alone dance.

    Aunt Hong paced back and forth anxiously, rubbing her hands together: "What should I do, if the city lord blames me, I won't want everyone's head."

    "Aunt Hong, let me do it." Before she escaped, she was a grasshopper tied to a rope, so Chuyao naturally didn't want to be hurt, that's all she could do.

    "Are you okay? Appearance is also a part of dancing." Aunt Hong looked at her up and down, obviously having doubts.

    "It's okay to cover your face with tulle and only show your eyes. Is there a better way now?" Chu Yao asked back.

    At this time, the steward knocked on the door and said that it was time to play.

    Aunt Hong had no choice but to cover Chuyao with a tulle, and said, "Be careful."

    Chuyao appeared among the rising and falling fan flowers, and slowly put away the fan with her slender hands, her movements were calm and elegant, but at the moment she put away the fan, she regretted to lead the dance for Rouge tonight.

    The one on the main table is clearly Ning Wang Xiao Jing, who was on both sides of Fengzhou, and the side seat is Jiang Qianyang, who was registered as General Weiyuan more than a month ago.

    She never thought that she would meet Xiao Jing and Jiang Qianyang again here, with such an identity and such a posture.

    Aunt Hong has always heard that she is a distinguished guest from the capital, but she never inquired carefully. If she knew, she would definitely give up this chance to escape. It is better to be in Yuxiang Tower than to be discovered by them.

    Time always passes very slowly at this time, Chuyao thought not to be recognized by them, so she slowly restrained her body, dancing well.

    When the song is over, Chuyao is about to breathe a sigh of relief and leave with the dancers.

    Just listen to the stern-faced man in black above the main seat say: "Leave the lead dancer, come forward."

    Chuyao froze for a moment, raised his eyebrows and stepped forward, lowered his head and blessed his body, and said in a low voice: "My family will participate in King Ning's thousand years old."

    Although his appearance has changed, his figure and voice remain unchanged. Chu Yao still remembers Xiao Jing's obsidian-like eyes, sharp as if he could see through everything.

    "Raise your head." A cold and forceful order.

    Chu Yao tried his best to restrain his trembling body, slowly raised his head, his eyes lowered.

    "Take off the veil."

    Chu Yao raised her hand and took off the veil as she said.

    When Xiao Jing's dark eyes saw that plain face, he couldn't help but darken, and his slashed thin lips parted slightly: "Go down."

    Chu Yao respectfully blessed Fushen, and stepped back in small steps.

    I thought the matter would end like this, but just as soon as I returned to the resting place, Aunt Hong led someone over, smiled and said to Chuyao: "Young lady is so lucky, the prince has taken a fancy to you, and specially redeemed her body for the young lady.  I'm going to the palace to enjoy the blessing."

    Chuyao's breath stagnated, could it be that he recognized it?

    The Song Mansion is dead, and Xiao has actually supported Jiang Qianyang as his power in the court and in the Jianghu. It stands to reason that he doesn't have to care about her, a useless little girl, and she has only met him twice.  Jiang Qianyang is more likely to recognize it.

    Uneasy, he was led by the guards to a bedroom.

    Xiao is not the kind of person who is addicted to women. It is really not like his style to order someone to buy a dancer and send it to the house.

    There are two guards guarding the door, and it is not easy to escape.

    Chuyao looked at the flickering candles on the table, changed his mind, pulled down the bed curtain, lit it, and when the fire was a little bigger, he held his nose, shouted and ran out.

    The guard outside the door turned around and saw that it was indeed on fire, and hurried into the house to put out the fire.

    Chu Yao covered her mouth and nose, and backed away calmly. Seeing that they were only focusing on fighting the fire and not paying attention to her, she turned around and ran out of the court.

    Before she stepped out of the courtyard, a tall figure enveloped her body.

    "Where are you going?" A cold voice sounded from above her head.

    Chu Yao took two steps back unconsciously, and said in a low voice: "There's a fire, and my servant called someone to put out the fire."

    Xiao Jing glanced behind her, and when he looked back, he looked down at her with unpredictable light.

    "Change the room." The voice was unhurried, making it difficult to understand the emotions.

    Chuyao followed him cautiously, and walked to another courtyard, her palms were sweating, her nails were embedded in her flesh, she really didn't know Xiao Jing well, other than the rumors in the market, the only impression she had of him wasThat day, among the words and laughter of the Song Mansion, the mast and scull were so powerful that they were wiped out in ashes.

    For those who don't understand, what to do next is unknown and unpredictable, and unknown and unpredictable are what scare people the most.

    Xiao Jing turned around suddenly, Chuyao moved forward inertially, bumped into his broad chest, Chuyao hurriedly retreated a few steps, lowered his head and raised his eyebrows and said, "Damn you."

    Xiao Jing stood silently, not saying a word, in the courtyard, the summer insects were singing alone.

    Chu Yao couldn't guess what he was going to do, so he just stood with his head bowed.

    I don't know how long I stood there, Xiao Jing turned around and continued walking, Chuyao followed slowly.

    Pushing through the door, Xiao Jing went in, and she was about to follow in when she heard him say: "Go down."

    A heart hanging in the chest finally fell down, but it couldn't be shown on the face, blessed body, and slowly retreated.

    Thinking about it carefully, Yan and Mongolia are at war, Xiao Jing must have come here for the war, so he should not stay in this post house for too long, there are Xiao Jing's soldiers inside and outside the post house, and she was just captured  The woman Xiao Jing bought may have attracted attention for the arson just now, and it is impossible to escape immediately.

    Since it is going to fight on the front line, it is impossible to bring a woman along with her. Once Xiao Jing leaves here, it will be easy for her to leave.

    Having figured it out like this, I feel that there is no need to rush to take risks for a while.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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