After returning from eating with Bai Shengluo, she decisively headed towards the Night Palace.
To implement this plan, she needs the help of one person, and the only place she can think of for that person to appear is in the Night Palace.
There were very few guards around the Night Palace.
On the contrary, it was very quiet.
It seems that there are many masters hiding invisibly, ready to twist off the heads of intruders at any time.
Everyone said that the Seventh Prince's place was probably the most mysterious place in the palace, and now it seemed that it was indeed the case.
Wenren Qianjue calmed down and continued walking forward.
When he raised his head, he saw Ouyang Junnuo coming out: "Master Ouyang."
"Miss Qianjue" Ouyang Junnuo was not that surprised.
His fox-like eyes were full of smiles: "Miss Qianjue, are you here to find His Majesty the Seventh Prince?"
"No."
She raised her eyebrows: "I'm here to see you, Mr.
Ouyang."
"Oh."
Ouyang Junnuo's face became more and more beautiful as he looked at her.
Every move he made and his character seemed to be more elegance and grace in the world than a single mistake in his eyes.
He turned his eyes and glanced in the direction of Ye Palace, and the smile in his eyes deepened: "As I said last time, I will not call Miss Qian Jue the Third Miss Wenren.
Miss Qian Jue can just call me Ouyang."
Wen Renqian was not shy and said frankly: "Ouyang, I have something to ask you."
What I want is not simple, but if I put it in the hands of this noble master who controls Dayin's wealth, I'm afraid it will be easy to get it.
"Let's talk as we walk."
Ouyang Junnuo made a "please" gesture, which was extremely elegant.
Wenren Qianjue followed.
A few days passed in the blink of an eye, and the next day was the time to test their talents.
All the show girls were busy, seizing the time to practice their skills.
In Tangli Pavilion, there was either the sound of silk and bamboo or the sound of guqin.
Wenren Qianjue and Bai Shengluo were bored sitting in the pavilion eating snacks and playing chess.
Wenren Xuexi walked over and greeted Bai Shengluo politely: "Miss Bai."
Bai Shengluo said lightly, "Yeah" without raising his head.
She didn't mean to put on airs, but she was indifferent by nature and didn't care about polite communication.
Wenren Xuexi was a thorn in her side.
She held back her anger and asked with seeming concern: "How are sister Qianjue's preparations?"
I haven't seen her practicing in the past few days, so I'm probably at my wits end.
"That's it."
Wenren Qianjue didn't even raise his eyebrows.
He concentrated on watching the chess game, picking up a piece of fruit from time to time.
Wenren Xuexi was completely ignored, but she wasn't angry either.
She just seemed relieved: "That's good.
I haven't seen my sister practicing in the past few days.
She has been out playing all day long.
My sister is very worried."
Worried that she was not embarrassed enough A smile appeared on Wenren Qianjue's lips: "Don't worry, I won't let my sister down."
After saying that, he dropped a piece and ate the surrounded chess piece.
She stretched out her slender fingers and took out the dead chess pieces one by one.
Bai Shengluo's tone was light but seemed to show appreciation: "Qianjue, you are progressing so fast.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
In a few days, I, the master, will not be able to defeat you."
Wenren Xuexi looked at the chess game with a hint of viciousness in her eyes.
Who are you showing this to?
Thinking that you have attached yourself to the eldest lady of the Bai family, you dare to turn a blind eye to her.
Tomorrow is the talent competition, and someone will be so shameless that you can't even find her.
She greeted her very gently: "Miss Bai and my sister will play chess slowly.
My sister will go back to the room first."
In the room, the colorful feather coat that Zhu made for her has been delivered.
Opening the box, the clothes inside are as bright as the rays of light on the horizon, flowing slowly from the hands, as soft as water, and are the dance clothes that every dancer dreams of.
The maid who came to deliver the clothes praised at the side: "Ah, this dress is so beautiful.
If the second lady wears this, she will be as beautiful as a fairy.
That loser can't compare to the second lady."
The clothes were tightly clenched in her hands.
Wenren Xuexi walked up to the maid and smiled softly: "You mean, if I don't wear these clothes, I won't be as good as that little bitch."
"Miss, I" snap Before she finished speaking, the maid received a slap on her face.
Wenren Xuexi shook the painful hand indifferently, and then she felt a little relieved: "Get out of here."
The maid was already frightened.
I didn't even dare to shed tears.
Hearing "Go away", he immediately became happy, gritted his teeth and left the room without looking back.
Wenren Xuexi tightly clenched the colorful feather coat in her hand, and murmured in a low but fierce voice: "No one can take what I want from me.
No one can."
At night, Wenren Qianjue stared at the ceiling on the bed with her eyes open, unable to sleep.
She had not slept well since she had a good sleep under the flower tree.
I always feel uncomfortable somewhere.
I have to toss until midnight every day before I can fall asleep.
There will be a competition tomorrow.
If she wants to win, she must not let anything go wrong because of insomnia.
Pull up the quilt and close your eyes.
After a while, she put it down again and opened her eyes weakly.
Damn it, she was about to curse, but she still couldn't.
Suddenly there was a sound of wind in the room, and a familiar biting smell lingered in his nose.
Baili Suye's long black dress almost blended into the night.
Her three thousand black hair was casually scattered on her shoulders, adding a bit of evil charm.
"Your Majesty the Seventh Highness" Qian Jue raised his eyebrows upon hearing this.
When he was hesitating whether to get up or not, a certain His Highness's angry voice came: "Move in."
"Oh" She moved a little further into the bed, just enough to move someone's position.
Baili Suye opened the quilt silently, and her black clothes were lying next to her.
At the same time, a one hundred tael silver note was stuffed into Wenren Qianjue's hand: "Shut up. " His voice with a bit of a wake-up sound was very magnetic.
He didn't say anything, he just went to bed.
Wenren Qianjue was very happy to get the one hundred taels of silver notes.
She quietly guarded her half, but for some reason, she felt sleepy.
Soon he fell asleep.
I haven't had a good night's sleep in a long time, so I slept very deeply this time.
Early the next morning, Bai Shengluo knocked on the door: "Qian Jue, wake up."
She just got up from the bed.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
There was no one around her, and his body temperature still remained.
If it weren't for the one hundred taels of silver notes in her hand, she would have almost suspected that she had a strange dream at night.
"Aunt Qing has arrived, I'll wait for you outside."
Bai Shengluo's voice was a little helpless.
Other beautiful ladies were too excited to sleep, but she was so good that she didn't get up until midnight.
Cen Xing Hall is the place where banquets are held in the palace, complete with silk and bamboo orchestras, high platforms and pavilions.
The beautiful ladies took their musical instruments and clothes and sat down with Aunt Qing.
In the Cen Xing Palace, the emperor and the queen have already arrived, and the princes have also sat down, waiting to watch this unique talent show.
Sitting on the chair next to the emperor, Baili Suye seemed to have just woken up from sleep.
His dark eyes narrowed even more, and he took a sip of the tea handed over by the secret guard, taking in all the glory.
The show girls in the audience were completely stunned.
"Is everyone here?"
Queen Tan opened her mouth lightly and asked Aunt Qing.
Aunt Qing immediately replied with an extremely flattering look: "Go back to the Queen, everyone is here."
"Yes."
The queen nodded and solemnly announced: "Let's begin."
The show girls came forward to perform one by one, some dancing, some singing, and some playing the piano and pipa.
It seemed that there was nothing new.
Wenren Qianjue sat down below, raised his hand and yawned lazily.
He was so bored by this group of people that he almost fell asleep.
Until it was Bai Shengluo's turn to appear.
She didn't even change her clothes, and her indifferent look suppressed the atmosphere of the scene.
After walking to the front desk, she just did the same thing as Wenren Qianjue did that day, first stretched her arms, and then opened her hands, facing the people on the stage.
The Emperor and Queen turned over the back of their palms to prove that there was nothing.
Then he made the same gesture to the beautiful girl below.
The show girls all opened their eyes wide.
I don’t understand what kind of pantomime this mysterious eldest lady is performing.
Then, Bai Shengluo closed her hands and placed them on her forehead, like a holy girl praying, her silky black hair rising up.
She opened her eyes and spread her hands.
A purple-blue swallowtail butterfly flew up from her hand, followed by a second and a third, forming a small and beautiful butterfly group and flying towards the emperor and queen.
"Wow."
One after another voices rang out from the crowd.
This scene was so beautiful that the show girls couldn't take their eyes off it.
The group of butterflies circled gracefully three times and then stopped in the air, suddenly turning into a cloud of golden powder.
Thin pieces of golden light scattered, like fireworks.
Bai Shengluo bowed indifferently: "It's over."
He returned to his seat and sat down.
Everyone was dumbfounded for a long time.
It was over.
Although she was very beautiful and original, it was too simple.
Miss Bai obviously had a perfunctory attitude.
The emperor and the empress also knew that she was not in good health, so they just gave her a few compliments and passed as a formality.
Because, next is the main part.
It's time for Wenren Xuexi to appear.
As soon as she appeared from the corner of Cen Xing Palace, she attracted everyone's attention.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
Many people held their breath It's so beautiful Wenren Xuexi was wearing a colorful feather coat specially sent by the Zhu family.
The rays of light danced all over her body and flowed like the softest clouds.
She was beautiful but did not take away the brilliance of her master.
The slender waist is tied up, and it is not full.
Her black hair was unique, and there were many small silver bells hanging on it, which made a tinny sound as she moved around.
In the eyes of everyone, she walked to the middle of the hall, lowered her eyelashes, and said in a clear and melodious voice: "Your Majesty, Queen, the talent Xue Xi wants to show is palm dancing."
As soon as this statement came out, the whole place was in an uproar. palm dance It is a dance that only exists in legends.
The dancer must be as light as a swallow.
A strong man is invited to hold a gold plate in his hand, and the dancer dances in the gold plate.
The level is determined by the number of turns one foot makes.
This kind of dance requires too much weight and flexibility of the dancers, and standing in the palm of the hand is too dangerous.
If one accidentally falls over, not only will he be embarrassed, but his life will be in question.
The emperor's eyes deepened: "You have thought about it."
"Yes.
Xue Xi will not disappoint the emperor."
She smiled lightly, a little more delicate than a flower.
The emperor waved his hand and found a guard to hold the gold plate.
The musicians were also ready.
As soon as the music started, Wenren Xuexi flew up from the ground and landed on the gold plate like a giant.
She stands on one foot and spins like flying to the music.
The small silver bells in her hair make a very sweet sound, and her colorful and feathered clothes are even more gorgeous.
The moment when everyone was stunned.
Wenren Qianjue suddenly reached out and touched the things he had prepared for the talent show.
Suddenly, a piece was missing.
When he looked carefully, he saw that the ink cartridge originally contained in the bag was missing.
Her eyes suddenly sank, and she looked in a certain direction intuitively.
Not far away, a maid looked back at her furtively.
He was startled when he saw her eyes, and immediately left Cen Xing Palace holding his hands.
A cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Wenren Qianjue withdrew his gaze.
She knew that maid, she was from Wenren Xuexi Wenren Xuexi sent someone to steal her things while she was dancing, which was a good plan.
In this way, even if she shouted to catch the thief, what she performed in the hall had nothing to do with her.
"What's wrong?"
Bai Shengluo was not interested in palm dancing, and suddenly noticed that Wenren Qianjue looked wrong, so he asked.
Wenren Qianjue had a ruffian smile on his face: "The ink I brought was stolen
.
":