This dance is really evil.
The dancer wears a white mask to hide himself, and also hides the ugly sin, this dance, seemingly generous and heroic, hides in it, from the mystery and gloom of the world.
She looked at it for a while, then turned around and left: "Go back!"
” "Niangniang, haven't you seen King Han yet?"
The red clothes followed closely behind Chongmenhuan's body, very surprised.
This dance was very good, I don't know why Chongmen Huan didn't want to watch it, and when he didn't see King Han, he turned around and left.
Chongmenhuan's footsteps were fast, but his words were Sensen: "Such a scene, we are not suitable for appearing!"
” Ziyi and Hongyi glanced at each other, and Ziyi asked cautiously, "Did Niangniang see something?"
” Before Chongmenhuan could speak, they were suddenly surrounded.
The dozen or so men dressed in white clothes and wearing white masks appeared out of thin air, blocking their front and back roads, and they shuttled between them, occasionally overheaded, and knocked on her with the eyes hidden behind the masks.
Chongmen Huan stood there stiffly, feeling that this time, she was once again tricked by Chongmen.
The man must have expected her to come.
This play, he wanted her to see.
She stood stiff, letting the dozen or so figures revolve around her, each of them leaning over their heads as if they were watching their prey.
In Chongmenhuan's heart, a nameless fire slowly emerged.
If it weren't for her good cultivation that made her unwilling to make a move in front of so many people, she would have pounced by now, ripped off their masks, and slapped them in the face.
The men were dancing lunges, but their demeanor made her feel frivolous.
It really made her feel very angry.
The purple clothes and the red clothes were pushed and crowded by those black-clothed people, and they had already been knocked out of the crowd, and they could only look anxiously at Chongmenhuan, who was surrounded by a large number of people.
She was standing on the board bridge at this time, and it was already difficult to move an inch.
Chang Ling said that King Han was among the dozen or so dancers, and they didn't know what King Han wanted to do, and they didn't dare to pull Chongmen Huan out on their own, so they could only stand there and be anxious.
Chang Ling walked over and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, they have no ill will towards Niangniang!"
” "Although there is no malice, but Niangniang doesn't like to be at the mercy of people like this, I'm afraid it's ......"
Ziyi was very worried, and it was really difficult to understand what King Han meant.
Luckily, it didn't last long.
After the white-clothed men danced around the heavy gate for a while, they all retreated, and in the blink of an eye, they drowned their figures in the windy building.
There was only a tall back left, standing five steps away from Chongmenhuan.
The men who played the music also followed the man in white and left, coming and going without a trace.
In the courtyard, it was a lively scene just now, but now there are only a few people left.
This beautiful scenery is still suitable for such a quiet environment, and the night lights are soft, sprinkled on people's shoulders, as if carrying a full body of warmth.
Chongmen Huan looked at the figure standing five steps away, even though the white-clothed Shengxue mask covered her face, she could still roughly judge that the one who stayed was Chongmen.
She remembered a series of strange people and things she had just seen, and there was an irrepressible haze in her voice: "I didn't expect you to really collude with Bei Liang!"
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