MTL - The Path of the Cannon Fodder’s Counterattack-Chapter 54 4D Big

Remember [www.novelbuddy.com] in one second, fast update, no popup, read for free!

In the Imperial Study Room, the rigorous layout gave people a sense of depression. Ling Xiao knelt down on the cold ground, his face actually sloppy.

In this house, there are only two of them and the emperor.

"What's your name?" The emperor suddenly came in front of him, the tall figure covering himself, bringing a certain sense of oppression.

Ling Xiao busyly and respectfully replied: "Return to the emperor, the slave Xiaoling."

"I asked you, what was your name before entering the palace?"

The emperor's voice was very bland, like asking an insignificant thing, but it was enough to make Ling Xiao kneeling extremely confused, but even if he was doubtful, he did not dare not answer, and had to respectfully reply: Back to the emperor, the minion Ling Xiao. "

"Ling Xiao." The emperor chewed the name and pursed his lips. "You came for your master?"

Ling Xiao bowed his head: "Yes."

The emperor raised his eyebrows and looked down at the little **** kneeling on the ground: "You are frank."

"The emperor, the master is sincere to you, and you have lost weight in recent days," Ling Xiaoxing replied.

The emperor heard the words, glanced at the kneeling eunuch, turned around, walked back to the table, and waved, "Come on."

The emperor's tone seemed unpleasant, and Ling Xiao had no choice but to salute him: "Slave ... retired."

Ling Xiao opened his eyes confusedly, looked at the gauze tent above his head, turned around his neck and looked around, only to find that it was late at night, there was no one in the room, only the yellow light flickered.

Just now ... that was a dream ...

Ling Xiao turned up and sat up, narrowing her eyes in a complicated way. She actually dreamed of something so long ago in her life. At that time, Mo Qi had just entered the palace, had just been sealed off, and there was no place for the emperor to pay attention. The emperor came and let Xiao Xiao figure out a way.

But Ling Xiao at that time had just entered the palace, lacking connections, and not knowing the situation well. Where can I think of a way, I can only go to the emperor boldly, thinking that even if he can't successfully remind the emperor of Mo Qi, at least he can know some emperors Idea.

At that meeting, Ling Xiao talked to the emperor in the future, and apparently felt the dissatisfaction of the emperor, but he succeeded that time, and the emperor appeared in Mo Qi's palace that night.

I thought it was the emperor because of his words, and felt that Mo Qi came back with deep affection. Later, he became more aware of the emperor. Ling Xiao felt that the emperor must have his own concerns.

However, Ling Xiao of his last life never knew where the emperor's concern was. Instead, after asking his name, the emperor used to call him "Ling Xiao".

When I met the emperor in this life, Ling Xiao also recalled the incident of his last life. He did not answer the title of the emperor "Little Lingzi", but used the "Ling Xiao" asked by the emperor in his lifetime.

The emperor, obviously, prefers the term "Ling Xiao".

Is there anything wrong with your name?

Ling Xiao was puzzled and shook his head.

It's boring to investigate this now, it's all gone, and I won't see the emperor again in the future.

Strangely, after leaving the palace for so long, he never dreamed of the emperor, and suddenly dreamed, Ling Xiao was always a little uneasy.

Sure enough, is it because of the flashing shadow of the restaurant? Ling Xiao frowned.

Suddenly, there was a shadow in front of him, and a shadow appeared in front of him. Ling Xiao instinctively looked up, but the dark shadow flashed, but did not give Ling Xiao a chance to see clearly.

Ling Xiao was frightened, his heart beating, he wanted to shout, and before his voice had time to say, there was a hot and humid feeling on his lips.

He was kissed!

Ling Xiao stared stunned, but faced a pair of deep heavy pupils.

These eyes, these eyes with heavy pupils, Ling Xiao will never forget ...

The emperor of the pastoral country is Mu Chongxuan!

Ling Xiao was so frightened that he forgot to struggle. The emperor grinded Ling Xiao's lips in a good mood, followed the gap in the eunuch's lips, drilled into the eunuch's mouth, and drank the fragrance from there.

The numbness in his mouth brought Ling Xiao back to life, he suddenly shoved the emperor with his hands and feet.

The emperor felt Ling Xiao's refusal, and frowned slightly, displeasing Ling Xiao and turning over.

The tall body pressed on Ling Xiao's body, preventing Ling Xiao's struggle. The emperor clasped Ling Xiao's wrist tightly, tied it to the sides of Ling Xiao's head, leaned down and tasted the red lips in front of him.

"Well……"

Ling Xiao hid from one side to the other, couldn't hide the emperor's fiery kiss, Xiaobei won the wedding, and the kiss was overbearing with a lot of lingering.

Ling Xiao turned dizzy when he kissed, and when he was struggling, he turned into a caterer, and his hands caught the emperor's neck, his head was slightly raised, and the emperor took the initiative.

"Hah ~"

The whole body was burning with terrible heat, the breathing became unsmooth, and the lower body began to swell. Ling Xiao twisted the body uncontrollably, and the clothes slipped off his shoulders unconsciously, exposing a large seductive / human skin on his chest.

It seemed that Ling Xiao's impatience was felt. The Emperor left Ling Xiao's lips, and his eyes were quickly attracted to that chest.

Fair skin with pink tide, with a tantalizing color, attracts / tempts others to taste it.

The emperor's heavy pupil gradually became darker, and with the desire to devour ordinary people, he stretched out his wide palms and covered the bare / exposed skin.

On the palm of the emperor, with the unique cocoons of Xi Wuren, he touched the pink skin, and Ling Xiao bounced, his body shivered with trembling, only the touch of his palm made Ling Xiao's body soft Extremely.

This body is incredibly sensitive.

Ling Xiao opened his blurred eyes and gasped heavily, his eyes full of craving. This look seemed to please the emperor, and the emperor leaned down on his lips with a good kiss.

"Looks like you want to slap too."

The cold voice had some magnetism, and it fell on Ling Xiao's heart, making Ling Xiao's whole body burst into numbness. He couldn't help groaning, and his lower body was swollen.

He retracted his legs to grind the impatience, but his legs suddenly met the emperor's hard object, which was so hot that Ling Xiao jumped up and his mind was instantly awakened.

However, the emperor seemed to be tempted to break the last string of sensation by Ling Xiao's actions. At this moment, he groaned and pressed himself towards Ling Xiao.

The fiery kisses scattered on Ling Xiao's body, bringing a burst of irresistible □□ Ling Xiao groaned lightly, and the corners of his eyes became hot and humid.

"The emperor ... the emperor ... wait ... wait ..."

He shoved the emperor hard, but the emperor could not push the slightest. In anxiety, Ling Xiao gritted his teeth and used the skill of Fu Yujun to teach himself on his wrist.

The emperor was accidentally pushed away a little, and he raised his eyebrows in surprise, reached out and caught Ling Xiao's wrist, squinting dangerously.

"I haven't seen it for more than ten days, but I learned something that made me unhappy."

The emperor's tone was bland and people couldn't hear the mood, but his eyes were very threatening, which made Ling Xiao be afraid of him.

Ling Xiao swallowed and said in a respectful tone, "This is just a self-defense technique learned by Ling Xiao."

"Self-defense?" The emperor leaned closer to Ling Xiao, and stretched out his other hand to pinch Ling Xiao's chin: "Used on the body?"

Ling Xiao stared, and he wanted to answer, "It's your emperor".

But the emperor's eyes had a sense of oppression that Ling Xiao dared to nod, and Ling Xiao's head fell to the ground, and Ling Xiao hurriedly shook his head.

The emperor looked a little slower, and loosened the restraint on Ling Xiao. Ling Xiao took the opportunity to take a step back. The emperor saw the situation, glanced at Ling Xiao, and waved his hand, and took Ling Xiao into his arms.

Ling Xiao's body was stiff, the emperor saw it, his palms moved lightly, and he ignited everywhere in Ling Xiao's body. He played Ling Xiao with breath, and his body became a stream of spring water.

"No ... don't do this ... Emperor ..."

Ling Xiao struggled to refuse, but the emperor was unheard of. Ling Xiao gritted his teeth, his palms were loose and tight, his body was crisp, his rationality was hovering on the edge. This time, obviously he did not use medicine. So comfortable ...

Did he already know his taste?

Ling Xiao was terrified, but his lower body was suddenly wrapped in the hands full of thick cocoons. Ling Xiao was soothing for a while, exclaiming.

This sound contains the ultimate comfort and misery.

The emperor even touched his thing, wasn't he concealing the emperor's location, the emperor ...

Does the emperor want to execute the castration himself? !!

With this in mind, Ling Xiao struck with cold sweat for a moment, and the packaged place was so crisp and clear that it softened.

When the emperor saw this, he narrowed his eyes and looked at Ling Xiao. Ling Xiao was pale, with cold sweat on his forehead, and panicked at the sight of the emperor.

The clothes on his body slipped down quickly, and he had no time to pay attention to it, just staring at the emperor holding his thing, his body was particularly stiff.

As everyone knows, his appearance this time, with a spring / intention, he teased and stared at his own □□, the robe was half faded and hung on his arm, adding a unique style and flavor to him.

The emperor's eyes darkened, and his men began to move.

"Ah ~"

The emperor's movement made Ling Xiao's waist soft, and he collapsed on the bed weakly, and his voice couldn't stop leaking out.

The voice was unbearable and refreshing, trembling upwards, and finally there was a trembling ending.

The Emperor shuddered, his eyes a little deeper.

The emperor's actions did not stop, Ling Xiao groaned. The voice seemed to be unbearable, hoarse and low,

For a while it seemed to be extremely comfortable, and humming high.

The sweet voice, ups and downs, listens to people's hearts and brings heat to others.

The emperor's movements became faster and faster, Ling Xiao stepped into a good situation, until the end, the waist gradually swung up following the emperor's movements.

…………

...

...

After the leak, Ling Xiao's unconscious paralysis softened in bed, enjoying the aftertaste of the aftermath.

The emperor's hand quietly reached behind Xiao Ling at this time.

Slightly tentatively, expand / zoom gently.

At this time, Ling Xiao was immersed in the beautiful feeling just now, and he did not know the emperor's actions.

It wasn't until the emperor hit Huanglong at last that the sting brought Ling Xiao back to life, however, it was too late.

…………

...

...

That night, Ling Xiao did not know when the emperor stopped, nor did he know when he fell asleep.

All he knew was that his throat was about to be dumb, and everything he asked for forgiveness was spoken. The emperor just refused to stop.

At dawn, Ling Xiao was awakened by a scream.

He opened his eyes confusedly and looked at the place, and saw Hong Ye staring at him in surprise.

Ling Xiao frowned, looking at herself along her incredible gaze, and saw that she was sloppy / exposed, and her body was covered with dense kiss marks.

The scenes of last night suddenly appeared in Ling Xiao's mind. His face couldn't help but "snap" and became thoroughly red. He hurriedly pulled the sheet to cover his body / body. Looking around, he found that the emperor was long gone .

And he was clearly cleaned up behind him, and I was afraid that the medicine had been taken with the damp heat.

Thinking of the emperor's own medicine, Ling Xiao felt a fever in his body, and his sensitive body was numb with imagination.

Ling Xiao gritted his teeth, frowning to resist the taste of soul-stealing, cleared his throat, and took some blame: "Hongye, why don't you knock on the door?"

Hongye looked back, and bowed his head with a grievance in response: "My son, Hongye knocked on the door and knocked for a long time, but I didn't see his response, so I was afraid to come in and see."

Ling Xiaowen said, looking at the sky, the sky is indeed bright, I am afraid that he was too tired last night, too late to sleep, before he could hear the knock.

Thinking, Ling Xiao shrugged his hair slightly, and Hongye saw this gritted teeth, and asked with a hint of doubt: "Son, you ..."

Ling Xiao heard the words, looked away, narrowed his eyes.

How did he tell this girl?

Even this little girl is not simple.

Besides, he doesn't need to say it, right?

Thinking, Ling Xiao pretended to be the master of the momentum: "What am I going to do, there is no need to report to you?"

Hongye heard the words, her face was white, her head was aggrieved, her hands dragged against each other, and her head bowed and waxed, "Hongye only cared for the son."

Hong Ye's aggrieved face, and her bowed down because she wasn't understood was like she bullied her, which made Ling Xiao feel a little embarrassed.

Ling Xiao opened his mouth, trying to comfort the red leaf, but found that he couldn't find any words. In desperation, he cleared his throat and shifted the topic: "What time is it now."

"It's almost noon," Hongye replied.

"It's so late!" Ling Xiao was surprised.

He also made an appointment with Fu Yujun. He will do morning exercises this morning!

Ling Xiao wanted to get up and realized that nothing was on his body while Hongye was still at the door. He sat back suddenly and said, "Hongye, go down first."

At the end, he warned again, "Hongye, this is my own personal matter. The less people know, the better. Do you understand what I mean?"

Hongye heard the words for a moment, her head down did not know what to think about, and then she said softly: "Hongye knows, if so, the traces of the son must be covered, and others must be seen, especially two Prince. "

Hongye retreated, and Ling Xiao always felt that there was something in her last sentence.

If you think about it, you don't think there is any problem. The traces on your body are the least visible to Fu Yujun.

Otherwise, he asked exactly how he should answer.

Answer The Patriarchal Emperor ran out of the Patriotic Palace? Ran to Shao Guo clutching him all night?

Not to mention, would Fu Yujun believe this, even if he did, he was treated like this by the emperor in the pastoral country. At this time, the emperor came to Shao country, how would he deal with the patriarchal emperor alone?

It is hard to say that these traces on yourself are involuntary? If Fu Yujun misunderstands that he had a premeditated union with the emperor, it will also threaten his own security.

Although this possibility is very small, but it is not absent. The emperor's presence in Shao Guo must not let Fu Yujun know.

Ling Xiao made an excuse for hiding the emperor's whereabouts.

He did not want the emperor to be dangerous.

With a slightly frowning frown, Ling Xiao propped his sore waist, put on his clothes, hurriedly washed, and walked to the front yard.

However, they found that in the place where they usually practiced martial arts, Fu Yujun was not seen. Ling Xiao was puzzled, so he went to Fu Yujun's room and saw Fu Yujun coming out of the room with a sleepy eye.

Seeing Ling Xiao, the drowsiness in Fu Yujun's eyes went a bit. He rushed forward and said apologetically, "Today I slept late, and I lost my appointment."

Ling Xiao was stunned and looked at Fu Yujun in surprise. Fu Yujun always got up early, but he didn't expect to sleep late.

It happened last night ...

Could it be that the emperor made a ghost?

Ling Xiao was contemplative. Fu Yujun looked at Ling Xiao's appearance and reluctantly knocked on his head: "What do you want, so absorbed?"

"Ah ..." Ling Xiao replied, and replied casually: "Thinking, are we still practicing martial arts?"

Fu Yujun looked up at the sky and responded, "No, I'm going to the Imperial Palace today."

"?" Ling Xiao looked at Fu Yujun in doubt.

The little slave was only scorched by the hot sun, with pink silk on the face, moist eyes, and affectionate eyebrows, creating a kind of enchanting style, which was very attractive, but at this time he looked with such naive and curious eyes Self, pure ignorance, mixed in this seductive posture, really confuses people to sin.

Fu Yujun's heart beats irregularly, causing a burst of hotness on her body.

Today's little slaves are particularly exciting.

He slightly uncomfortably turned his eyes away and cleared his throat again, "Although I slept late today, I thought of a good way to lead Mo Qi"

"Mo Qi?" Ling Xiao raised an eyebrow.

Fu Yujun nodded: "I want to ask that secret."

Although with a small slave, he was not so attached to the dancer, but Fu Yujun still wanted to find out and see what kind of person he could hide from the emperor of the country.

Of course, the original fascination, to this day, with the appearance of the little slave, has faded a lot, but curiosity has always been.

No matter what, Fu Yujun wanted to see the dancer with his own eyes.

Ling Xiao heard the determination of Fu Yujun, looked complex, and stiffened his expression.

Why is this Fu Yujun so attached to this matter!

What's good for you?

If he knew that the dancer was such a big man of his own, it is estimated that he would vomit, Ling Xiao rolled his eyes, and was too lazy to worry about Fu Yujun's thoughts, but he was very interested in eliciting Mo Qi.

Thinking of it, Ling Xiao asked, "What method have you come up with to let your emperor release Mo Qi?"

Fu Yujun said: "Brother Huang is most afraid of dying. Mo Qi is very poisonous. If you tell Brother Huang that the poison is contagious, you don't need to do anything. Brother Huang will drive Mo Qi out of the mansion."

Ling Xiao suddenly realized, and laughed: "So, as long as someone sends a stare to the prince's mansion, Mo Qi can be found."

Fu Yujun smiled and nodded.

Ling Xiaoyang raised an eyebrow: "But what if she died? You said it was very poisonous."

Fu Yujun heard the words, his eyes narrowed. Sighed softly: "If you die, it's like your wishes, you're revenge."

Seeing Ling Xiao pouting his lips, Fu Yujun knew that he did n’t want to know what he said, and laughed lightly: "If you are talking about me, do n’t worry, if Mo Qi really dies, it is probably true that The famous dancer missed me, and I no longer demand it. "

Ling Xiao was surprised. Fu Yujun said so lightly and lightly again?

Ling Xiao found that he really didn't understand this man.

The little slave face was surprised for a while, wondered for a while, and sighed for a while, vivid and tight, making Fu Yujun feel the joy in his heart, he tenderly looked, and gently scratched the straight bridge of Xiao Xiao, can not help but tender Channel: "After all, now that I have more people besides dancers, I'm more excited."

Ling Xiao looked up in surprise, but Fu Yujun went wrong and walked to the door: "You stay in the house for lunch at noon, don't wait for me."

"..." Is this gone?

It seems that it is not so light and light as he said!

Ling Xiao returned to his courtyard, wondering.

Is that dance really so attractive?

Ling Xiao was puzzled. His dance has always been the clearest. He is very confident.

However, he did not expect that Fu Yujun could be so persistent.

Ling Xiao meditated in the room. When he saw that there was no one left and right, he walked to the mirror, took a slight step, watched the people in the mirror dance, and wondered if he saw such a dancer ...

"Hmm ..." As soon as two steps were taken, a depressive exclaim came from the door, Ling Xiao was shocked, he quickly retracted the action and looked at the door.

It is a red leaf with a delicate makeup in red clothes, Ling Xiao stunned, the corners of his mouth twitched twice, how the same day, let this person see his two unspeakable secrets!

This girl is really not simple.

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao glanced at Hongye angrily, and Hongye knew he was rude, kneeling at the door, and bowed down to actively explain: "Hongye came just to ask his son if he wanted to have a meal, and came in when the room door was closed. Unlucky son ... "

"Here it is." Ling Xiao waved his hand, too lazy to listen to Hongye's explanation. He saw it both intentionally and unintentionally. Listening to the explanation was useful. He had to educate the red leaf who didn't know how to knock at the door and came to random people!

Ling Xiao came to the table and sat down, beckoning Hongye over, Hongye was a little surprised, but he got up from the door and came to Ling Xiao, standing in front of Ling Xiao in a regular manner.

Seeing Hongye's goodness, Ling Xiao was not a stingy person, so he looked at the position next to him and motioned: "Sit."

Hong Ye looked at Ling Xiao with a flattery. Ling Xiao picked up the teapot on the table and poured two cups of tea. Seeing Hong Ye's daring to sit, Ling Xiao took the initiative to say: "You are standing like this, I have a sense of oppression."

I heard Ling Xiao say so, and Hongye sat carefully next to Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao pushed the poured tea to her, and Hongye whispered "Thank you".

Ling Xiao raised her eyebrows in surprise, this little girl didn't seem to be particularly annoying.

With this in mind, Ling Xiao smiled and said, "Hongye, before, you were the dancing dancer of Wangchunlou, the first dancing dancer of Shao Guo. Many people hold you in your hands and have your own work. I do not interfere, but if you ask me to bring you back, you have to abide by some rules here. "

"Hongye ... you know." Hongye seemed to think twice of the mistake, frowned slightly, and gave a guilty conscience.

Seeing this, Ling Xiao sighed lightly. This is also a embarrassment for Hongye. She was a spoiled dancer. She never thought about serving others. Now she is really aggrieved to follow her who has never been fragrant.

It's just that Ling Xiao can't figure it out so far, why should this person come back with him to be a personal girl?

Obviously is not a simple girl.

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao said tentatively: "Hongye, now you and I are the only one. Tell me the truth, what do you want to get from me when you come back with me? Or just to say, what is your purpose?"

Hongye heard a shock, and her eyes sank, her gloomy expression flashing.

Then she seemed to think of something. She converged, pretending to be angry, and stared at Ling Xiao's grievance: "What do you mean, son! Are you doubting Hongye!"

Ling Xiao glanced at the changes in the red leaves. He raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced glanced at the palm of the red leaves, and continued to test: "But the palm of your hand is full of Xi Wu's thick cocoons, isn't it worth questioning?"

Hongye instinctively shrank his palms, and then loosened his palm calmly: "Hongye was poor in his home and worked hard from the urination. What ’s so strange about having one or two thick cocoons on this hand, Gongguang Seeing the thick cocoon on Hongye's hand, he suspected that Hongye was too wronged! "

Hongye said with tears, if it wasn't for Fu Yujun reminding Ling Xiao twice, this red leaf is not simple, Ling Xiao would really be confused by her look.

"Since the boy doesn't believe in Hongye, and Hongye is not here to beg him for disapproval, Hongye leaves now." Hongye said, and really prepared to let go.

Ling Xiao was busy making a reservation, but this red leaf was said by Fu Yujun to stay and observe. If he angered himself, how could he explain to Fu Yujun.

With this in mind, Ling Xiao took the initiative to reconcile: "I was wrong. I have misunderstood Hongye, and Hongye must not be angry. If you go out now, you will be entangled by the great prince. This Shao country moves up and down, so that the great prince will be jealous. Only Shao Guosheng and these two princes are the only ones. "

"It is not a wise choice for you to leave the residence of the two princes, just stay." Ling Xiao said.

Hong Ye lowered her head, as if she was thinking about it, Ling Xiao didn't speak anymore, waiting for Hong Ye to decide for herself.

About half a minute later, Hongye looked up with tears on his face, and looked at Ling Xiao with red eyes: "Do you still doubt me?"

Ling Xiao was surprised, and quickly shook his head, Hongye burst into tears and smiled: "Xie Gongzi trusted."

Ling Xiao sighed in her heart. This was in addition to Mo Qi's first woman who cried so miserably in front of him. Ling Xiao's heart softened, she got up and walked in front of Hongye, and gently wiped the tears on both sides of her cheek for her. "Well, don't cry."

Hongye blushed slightly, lowered her head, and stopped sobbing, but the teardrops bounced out.

Ling Xiao reluctantly said that women are made of water. It seems that it is true.

"But." Ling Xiao turned aside, cleared his throat, and continued: "Although I stayed, the requirements I just mentioned were still complied with."

"Don't worry," Hong Ye said, looking down, and the tears finally stopped.

Ling Xiao relieved and said softly, "Although I just said, there are some rules here, but they are not so serious. In general, there is only one requirement, which is to respect each other."

"Do you ... know what * means?" Ling Xiao paused and asked.

Hongye nodded.

It seems that the word is universal. Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows and continued: "So, it means respecting the *. First of all, you have to knock when you enter the door. If you do n’t close the door, you shout at the door, is it okay?"

Hongye shook her head and eagerly expressed her wish: "Hongye remembered that today is Hongye's fault ... Hongye will never repeat it next time."

Ling Xiao interrupted her, "It's not that I will never do it again next time, but there is no next time, understand?"

Hongye nodded, and Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed with satisfaction: "Very good, and one more thing, which is what I want to tell you now."

Ling Xiao reached Hongye's ear and said coldly, "Sometimes it ’s not good to know too much. It ’s better to know if you know it, do you understand?"

Hongye trembled slightly, and bit her lip and said, "Hongye understands, Hongye today ... he saw nothing."

Ling Xiao smiled with satisfaction and asked her to go to the kitchen to help get some food.

Fu Yujun said that he did not want to know who the dancer was, but in fact, he did not return in the evening.

Ling Xiao laughed, as Fu Yujun did, could he really not find the dancers?

Ling Xiao thought the answer was no. He couldn't let it go, how could he not find a dancer!

Ling Xiaoyou sighed. He didn't know how long it could be concealed. If Fu Yujun knew the truth, what would be good if he revealed himself?

Fu Yujun has exhausted his thoughts on the dancer, always thinking that the dancer is a wonderful woman, and has always admired her, but if you know that this dancer is his own rough man, this rough man is still watching him busy all day Busy looking for dancers like headless flies ...

Probably ... it's hard not to care about yourself.

If he cares about it, this deadly relationship may be the best ending, and he might even cut himself off in anger.

What seemed to be terrifying, Ling Xiao was frightened by his cold sweat.

He felt unable to sit still.

Instead of waiting for Fu Yujun to find himself here step by step, it is better to take the initiative to draw Fu Yujun's attention.

Isn't it just a dance!

This dance, Ling Xiao can dance, so can others.

Anyway, at that time, Fu Yujun didn't see the dancer's appearance. As long as someone learned the dance and showed it in front of Fu Yujun at the right time, Fu Yujun naturally thought that person was the dancer.

Ling Xiao will naturally take himself out.

The more I think about it, the better this method, Ling Xiao thought of Wu Ji Hongye for the first time.

She has the basics, it is easy to learn, and she is of good looks. She is as tall and thin as she is. She can probably learn her own score of three.

But now one thing that makes Ling Xiao hesitate is that she is a person who doesn't know the details. Should she risk teaching this dance to her?

Ling Xiao frowned, until the moon was empty, Fu Yujun didn't return.

Ling Xiao stunned in his heart, this Fu Yujun didn't come back so late, did he ask Mo Qi what? !!

Ling Xiao was uneasy in her heart and felt that she could not wait any longer. This red leaf may be dangerous, but this is also what Fu Yujun should worry about!

Now the most important thing is to pick yourself out!

Thinking of it, Ling Xiao asked Jixiang and Fukang to light candles in the yard, arrange their positions, and let them go to the door to watch, calling Hongye to his side.

The candlelight lit up the yard, Ling Xiao stood in the candlelight, wearing a light blue robe, with long hair scattered casually, and tied the forehead with a straw rope.

After he lost his hands, he looked up at the bright moon, his long sleeves fluttered in the wind, and he looked like a fairy. He was handsome, his face was faintly glowing under the light of the moon.

Hong Ye watched fascinated, and her heart skipped a beat.

Seeing that someone was approaching, Ling Xiao turned and looked back at the person.

Turning around and looking back, Gu Panshenghui, those clear eyes with a tarnishing brilliance, clearly reflected people in the pupil, clear and transparent, like a Wang Qingquan, flowing through the heart of people, All the thoughts and filth in the heart were cleansed, Hong Ye opened her eyes in surprise, and in her heart faintly knew why this man could be favored by the emperor alone.

In the world, I couldn't find another pair of such eyes.

So orange and clear ...

"Hongye, you're here." Ling Xiao's voice evoked Hongye's intellect.

She gave a light salute to Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao passed the candlelight, walked in front of her and laughed: "No need to be polite, just feel free."

Then, Ling Xiao paused and said, "I'm calling you this time, I want to ..."

"I want……"

Ling Xiao frowned, some wondering how to explain this to Hongye.

Hongye looked at Ling Xiao strangely, her eyes full of doubt.

Seeing this, Ling Xiao caught his eyes, thought for a while, and changed his thinking: "I saw your dance before and thought that it danced well. I wonder if you are interested in worshiping me as a teacher."

Hongye was surprised, Ling Xiao saw this, realizing that it might be abrupt to say this suddenly, and hurriedly explained: "You saw it this morning, and my other secret is dancing, of course, maybe you haven't seen it in the morning, Why don't I skip a paragraph and show it to you before you decide to learn or not. "

Then, Ling Xiao didn't wait for Hongye to react, and Wu walked to the center of the candlelight.

Barefoot in the candlelight, stepping on precise dance steps, twisting the soft waist, turning the wrists, flying sleeves.

It may seem like a fairy, but Ling Xiao's eyes were moving, and the corners of his eyes were a little enchanting, and his eyebrows were full of charm.

Hongye has never seen such a dance, it is elegant and elegant, like a fairy, and a little enchanting and charming, like a deceptive fairy.

Hongye watched intently, walking uncontrollably towards Ling Xiao step by step, as if losing his soul, just thinking of approaching this person.

Come closer ... and closer.

Hongye had already reached the edge of the candlelight, but still didn't know how to stop, until he lifted his foot and kicked into a cluster of firelights, the flames rushed and fell on the feet together with the candlestick.

The hot candle tears penetrated through the light cloth shoes and touched the soft skin, and the red leaves sighed with pain, and then they woke up to their hearts.

Ling Xiao naturally saw this scene. He stopped the dance step and walked towards the red leaves slightly stiffly. The dance just now involved the wounds that the emperor brought to him last night, and at this time he walked slightly stiffly.

However, just as he was walking towards the red leaves, a white figure suddenly appeared beside him.

The man, wearing a white outfit and a white scarf around his head, was covered in gold, and was actually Fu Yujun who had never returned.

And at the foot of Fu Yujun, is the auspiciousness and blessing that have passed out ...

"It turned out to be you, Ling Xiao."

Fu Yujun's face was embarrassed and he was so distracted, he walked step by step towards Ling Xiao, staring at Ling Xiao with revenge.

"It turned out to be you, huh ..." He came to Ling Xiao, chuckled, and repeated it, expressing shock in his heart.

"I ..." Ling Xiao licked the corner of his lips, frowning embarrassedly, why did he come back here and run towards him!

Ling Xiao was very entangled, searching for all excuses, but found that there was nothing to make sense with this.

He could not help lowering his head silently, biting his lip, and honestly said the sentence he always wanted to say-sorry.

Fu Yujun was shocked and said with a bitter smile: "Is this what you want to say?"