Holding the idea of a dead horse as a living horse doctor, the right Prime Minister stepped into the elegant room of the moon Pavilion.

However, he did not know that when he stepped forward with one foot, he had already been watched.

In the elegant room on the third floor of the moon Pavilion, the bronze masked man watched from a dark window and went to the second floor.

His slightly indifferent eyes narrowed and stretched out his hand to ring a bell by the door.

……

Gu Qing was sitting in her room, listening to the excitement outside. She didn't feel anything at all.

Tonight, that gorgeous, but not very smart woman will be sent away.

There was a long and short knock outside the door. Gu Qing's eyes were dim. She got up to tidy up her dress and opened the door. A man dressed as a young man stood by the door. Seeing her coming out, she whispered: "the master is coming, on the third floor."

Gu Qing nodded almost imperceptibly: "I know, you go."

She closed the door behind her back and went upstairs.

Looking at Ya Jian's closed door, Gu Qing couldn't tell what she felt in her heart. She took a deep breath, raised her hand and knocked.

The man's deep and pleasant voice penetrated the door, "come in."

Gu Qing opened the door and went in. Fu Shen said, "I've seen you before."

The bronze masked man stood with his hands down and his back to her, "pity, are you ready over there?"

Gu Qing said in a low voice: "ready, you can act."

The mask man raised his hand, and his slender fingers moved slightly. "Let her go. Tell her not to worry. It's just around the corner."

Gu Qing pursed her lips, "yes."

The crowd under the stage came early, obviously a little impatient. Seeing that their patience was about to run out, a large piece of red Tulle suddenly fell on the middle round flower stand, blocking the scene inside.

"Ah - what's this for?"

"It's not a small battle. When Gu Qing came out before, he didn't have such a show!"

"Doesn't that mean the Huakui is beautiful this time?"

"Ha ha ha, I can't wait!"

Pity on the stage stood behind the curtain, listening to a burst of cheering below, vanity got a great satisfaction, before in that small place, although she was also a flower, but how can she compare with the capital?

The status of the people here is far from that of the local snakes!

What's more, the adult said that as long as you perform well today, you can enter the palace... You can fly to the branch just in time!

She took a deep breath, closed her delicate eyes, and the drum was protruding. She took a flower in her hand. The red gauze was light, revealing her face. There was a moment of silence underneath.

The drumbeat is getting more and more urgent. A group of dancing girls in pink rush up and tear off the red yarn. They feel sorry for their waist twisting and look back with a smile, which instantly ignites the atmosphere.

"How beautiful

The right phase, who had been sitting askew, was shot,

What surprised him even more was that the Huakui dance was very good!

Although he can't see what a good way to do it, it depends on the soft waist and the drum beat

He wiped his saliva and asked the little maid beside him, "what's the name of Huakui?"

The little maid took a look, and her face was envious. "Lord Hui, this is a pity for the girl."

"Pity? Good name, what a good name... "

He eagerly looked at the dancing pity below and had an idea.

Pity a dance, hook the soul of countless people, that section of white willow waist, it is haunting.

After the dance, at the end of the song, I gasped for pity. After a salute, I turned and went upstairs.