Or should I say, all this is an arrangement by the king and his wife.
Is it just to scare the people away from them and stop them from overindulging their inner desires?
But no matter which point it was, he was afraid he had to pay attention to it.
This Ninth Prince is definitely not a kind person.
He slightly put away his previous thoughts of getting rid of Wanyan Yu. After watching the dance, he seemed to feel that his thoughts were being read through.
"It's really a marvelous workmanship. As expected of everyone from the royal city, it's naturally different from what we have here."
Then she started praising her, and Xiaoyu came out of her daze.
To be honest, when he saw his sister walking out of the darkness, even he didn't recognize her.
His sister in the dance seemed to have become a complete stranger to him.
At this moment, she seemed to be no longer the gentle and considerate sister, but a witch from hell.
Even though she is beautiful and tempting, she is still noble and inviolable.
Sure enough, she is different from any other woman.
The desire in his heart to possess her is getting deeper and deeper. If there really are ghosts and gods in the world, then his only wish is to be with her for the rest of his life.
"Your Majesty Ninth Prince, what's wrong?"
Seeing that Wanyanyu seemed to be in a trance, Xin Mu couldn't help but call him.
"Oh, it's nothing. Every time I see this dance, I feel a little shocked. I wonder if my second uncle is still satisfied?"
Narrowing her eyes, Wanyanyu naturally understood what her sister meant in this scene.
She is indeed a very smart sister, she can defeat the old fox in front of her just by dancing.
It seems that he must seize this opportunity and deceive him.
"Satisfied, of course I am satisfied. I admire His Highness Ninth Highness for his good skills."
This child is truly unfathomable.
Xin Mu couldn't help but become more cautious, and his attitude toward Wanyan Yu became more respectful.
And all this is thanks to Lin Mengya's dance of a battle between humans and demons.
"Girl, how did you come up with this idea?"
After the performance, someone naturally took them back to the room where they were resting temporarily.
But because it was brought by His Highness Ninth Prince, I didn’t dare to neglect him easily.
He was still sent back to the room where he met Xiaoyu just now.
After making sure there were no outsiders outside, Qinghu lowered his voice and asked with some surprise.
"What's the matter? Dance is a kind of body language. What we perform is just realistic. And the fact that we can achieve such an effect is also due to the poisonous incense I prepared. How about your body?
You weren’t affected in any way, were you?”
Put on your veil, Lin Mengya knew that with the peach blossom makeup she wore, most people couldn't see her true face.
This way, there will be less trouble in the future.
As for why such a dance was performed, the reason was exactly what Xin Mu thought.
The devil she plays is the various desires in the human heart.
Xiaoyu came alone, and those in the Xin family might not take him seriously.
The best way is to make false claims and try to scare the tigers.
As long as their trump cards have not been revealed, those people will not dare to act rashly.
Who would have thought that this shocking dance was originally just Lin Mengya’s impromptu idea?
"It's true that you are here. Now that group of people will definitely not be able to detect Xiaoyu's reality, and they will not be able to guess his purpose."
Qinghu put down his temporarily borrowed sleeping bag and looked at his little girl with a smile.
Lin Mengya looked at Qinghu thoughtfully, and those slender hands were exactly what she expected.
"What else can't you do? Are you Doraemon?"
Lin Mengya was suddenly very close to Qinghu, her big eyes shining with shrewdness.
"What a dream? Girl, there are many things I don't know. But what you know, I know."
I have long been accustomed to Lin Mengya's mouth popping out words she doesn't understand from time to time.
But Qinghu's words were blatantly mocking Lin Mengya.
A cold snort came from her nose, Lin Mengya put her hands on her hips and glared at him coldly.
"I can drink Hedinghong as water. If you don't like it, come and try it."
"Well"
Qinghu's smile froze on his face, well, he really can't do this.
Lin Mengya, who won the final victory, patted Qinghu on the shoulder and said with a serious look.
"Young man, you'd better keep a humble attitude. You're better than me. Your nine lives are not enough to kill you."
Qinghu looked helplessly at his arrogant little girl, there was nothing she could do, she just had this arrogant capital.
He bowed his head in surrender and was careful to please the little witch. There was a smile on Qinghu's eyes and brows.
This is the little girl he is familiar with. No matter what happens, she can face it with a smile.
Even if there is an abyss ahead, she can always find another way to jump over it.
What could be so difficult about getting her?
"Okay, miss, you can
Let Qinghu go for now, someone is coming."
Even if every time he sees the young lady bullying Qinghu, Bai Su's mood will get better.
But with her sharp ears, she had already heard the noise outside, and couldn't help but warn the two people.
"Let Qinghu talk for a while, but you and I shouldn't speak easily."
After giving Bai Su a few instructions in a low voice, the latter nodded, indicating that he understood.
Qinghu also quickly hid his smile and assumed a cold expression.
When people arrived at the room they were in, they saw only three dancers and musicians, who were in a state where no one should enter.
"Three of you, our clan leader invites you."
The servant's attitude was polite, but in his heart, he felt a little contempt for these three people.
It's just kabuki, why is it so arrogant?
But when he led people into the banquet, he saw that the entire audience was focused on the three people behind him.
"I've met His Highness the Ninth Prince, and I've met the Patriarch."
Qinghu bowed slightly and bowed, but it was not a common kneeling ceremony.
Instead, he followed the etiquette taught by Lin Mengya, which was to put his right hand on his chest and bend slightly to salute.
"Get up. You three performed very well. My second uncle liked it very much, so he called you here. You must not lose your etiquette. Do you understand?"
As usual, Wanyanyu, as their nominal master, had to give some instructions.
Although he felt a little uncomfortable with Qinghu's weird accent, in front of Xin Mu, he didn't show any flaws.
"Yes, His Highness Ninth Prince."
Lowering her head, even though Lin Mengya didn't speak, she also felt the gaze coming from the man next to Xiaoyu.
It seemed to have a sharp and scrutinizing gaze, which she didn't like.
But thinking about it, the more ambitious a person is, the more touching she will be with everything she has performed before.
It seems that the patriarch of the Xin family has quite a lot of ambitions.
Xin Mu temporarily withdrew his gaze. For some reason, the woman playing the witch always gave him an uneasy feeling.
That stems from the keen sense he has developed through the ups and downs over the years.
However, she is just a dancer and will not have any impact on the overall situation.
It seems that it should be the effect of the dream soul drunk.
After pondering for a moment, Xin Mu tried his best to look like a considerate host.
"The dance performed by the three of us was indeed magnificent, but I was vulgar and didn't understand what it meant, so I wanted to Please explain it to me."
Xin Mu has watched a lot of ordinary singing and dancing in these years.
But there has never been a time when it could shock him like this.
Moreover, the combination of the witch and the sword-dancing girl really made him very concerned.
If it is really sent by the king and his wife, I'm afraid they will be in some trouble.
Qinghu bowed slightly and saluted. Fortunately, Lin Mengya had already made arrangements for this matter.
With a weird accent he learned from Lin Mengya, Qinghu said slowly
"This is a legend from the villain's hometown. My younger sister plays a heroine in the legend of our hometown. And my elder sister plays the legendary witch who wants to destroy our hometown.
The heroine is very skilled in swordsmanship, but it is extremely difficult to subdue the devil. So in the end, the heroine and the devil died together. No matter how powerful the devil is, a hero with a sword will eventually come to subdue it. So, we
Later generations will sing and dance like this in order to commemorate."
What Qinghu said was reasonable, and after his eyes accidentally collided with Xiaoyu's, the latter also understood what they meant.
What a heroine outsmarting a witch. Only my sister can make up a story like this.
With a slight twinkle in his eyes, Wanyanyu scolded the three of them innocently.
"What kind of witch? This is my uncle's family. Why are you acting like this? Why don't you step back quickly, lest you offend your lords?"
Qinghu and the others immediately said yes and obediently withdrew.
Bai Su also immediately returned the jade sword she borrowed from the steward in the mansion. If they hadn't allowed her to hold a real sword, she wouldn't have used such a clumsy thing to perform the sword dance.
Xiaoyu's words told them to go back and reflect immediately.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the three people left the Xin family's house smoothly.
After walking until no one could be seen at all, Lin Mengya and the others hurried back to the place where they had changed clothes.
After everything returned to its original state, Qinghu took Lin Mengya and Bai Su and quietly followed the original path to the place where they had just disappeared.
After just waiting for a moment, I saw several figures, sneaking around as if they were looking for something.
But after searching for a long time, I couldn't find it. Finally, I finally left.
In the darkness, with the help of the moonlight, Lin Mengya could see clearly.
Among those people, there were clearly the servants we just saw in Xin's mansion.
A sneer curled up at the corner of her mouth, as expected.
Those with truly evil intentions had a guilty conscience and thought she was making insinuations.
