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Chapter 199: Seeing an old friend again 3

He was speaking to Nangong Xuan, but his eyes were fixed on Ling Wu who was smiling and silent.

Nangong Xuan nodded slightly at Ouyang Xi: "Being able to dance with a dancer is Nangong Xuan's blessing, so why should I take it seriously?"

Ouyang Xi raised his eyebrows and made a please gesture.

Ling Wu smiled calmly: "It seems that this dance must be accompanied by Prince Nangong."

Nangong Xuan walked over and took the Yao Qin from the Qin boy's hand, and walked to Ling Wu: "I wonder what kind of music style Ling Wu wants?"

Until now, he has not called Ling Wu the crown prince's concubine, he still used the title when they first met in Zuixian Tower.

And from the first time he called Ling Wu by her name, Ling Wu didn't feel anything unnatural.

Ling Wu smiled: "Whatever, dancing is in my heart but not in my practice."

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When Nangongxuan's piano sounded, Ling Wu was secretly shocked.

The sound of his piano is not that kind of melodious sound. In his hands, the piano seems to become a living creature, and it naturally produces the kind of murderous sound that Ling Wu wants.

Lingwu can’t dance, but she can do martial arts

Her movements are smooth and flowing

Ling Wu's eyes were as charming as silk, but her face was cold

Her movements gave people a very strange feeling

She is obviously like a moth to a flame, but she is also full of tenderness. Amidst all the tenderness, her face is expressionless, making people fascinated but without any distracting thoughts.

Everything was said with her eyes

Everyone in the hall felt a little bit chilled out while feeling relaxed and happy. It was the murderous aura brought by Ling Wu.

When Ling Wu's figure paused, Nangong Xuan's last piano sound also stopped, leaving only a faint echo hovering in the hall.

Lingwu stood there lively, but her dancing posture remained in the hearts of everyone in the hall.

I don’t know whether it was Nangongxuan’s piano music that matched Ling Wu, or whether it was Ling Wu’s dance that gave life to Nangongxuan’s piano music.

Ouyang Xi's face was dark. He stood up suddenly and looked at the two people who seemed to be still.


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