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Baili Wenxiu's eyes were full of amazement, he hadn't been so preoccupied for a long time, as Yunzhu's next heir, he had seen no less than three thousand beauties in the world, even the most talented lady .

However, today's dance moved him, and his warm eyes were filled with admiration.

The woman on the round stage is full of charm, every frown and smile is like a perfect work, beauty and temperament coexist, there is nothing lacking, this kind of beauty is enough to make people feel refreshed.

Baili Minxiu did not hesitate to praise her, but there was no excessive emotion other than that.

Also amazed was the eldest prince Qin Mu, who was under the emperor and occupied the first place, with sharp eyebrows and handsome features showing a hint of interest. Han Yan, the daughter of Prime Minister Han, had long heard that she appeared on the day of her birth. Xiangrui, who was literate at the age of three, wrote poems at the age of five, and wrote poems at the age of seven, has already become the object of admiration for countless girls from aristocratic families in the capital, but seeing her today is unexpected.

The tenderness of the eyebrows and eyes, the shocking appearance, and the dance of the city, today's reveal has already caused a commotion, Qin Mu couldn't help but look a few more times, and there was a smile that was inevitable at the corner of his mouth. It’s time to make preparations for the royal family to choose a wife. With her talent and appearance, and Prime Minister Han’s neutrality, this matter...

While thinking, Qin Mu drank the sake in one sip and showed an evil smile.

After Han Shangqing was shocked, he felt a burst of ecstasy. The daughter he had high hopes for did not disappoint him! Han Shangqing looked at the entranced expressions of his colleagues and knew that his bet was right. Han Yan would bring him unparalleled wealth and glory!

Han Shangqing's face turned red with excitement, and even the matter of his other daughter was put aside, and he was gradually planning his future plans in his heart.

On the round stage, Han Yan bowed slightly, as if thanking the applause present, and then retreated step by step under the fiery eyes of everyone, until Han Yan walked back behind the screen, she sat on the ground unsteadily, mouthing loudly. She was panting, and her forehead and back were covered with sweat. An amazing dance must have taken a lot of sweat, but she succeeded.

All the show girls looked at her silently, they couldn't even feel jealousy, they could only look up to her if she was too good, and they would never be able to surpass her graceful dance.

What's worse is that the show girls who haven't performed yet are seriously frustrated. Under the suppression of the audience, the guests can't watch any shows anymore. Compared with Han Yan, everything has become rubbish. The Dance of the Fallen City is really amazing.

The show girls who came on stage below were already ashen-faced, and they walked onto the stage full of despair. The show girls who came on stage earlier were full of sympathy, and they all rejoiced that their numbers were at the top, so that they would not be suppressed beyond recognition.

Han Fei stared deeply at Han Yan who was still panting in the corner, and then looked away. For the first time, there was no relaxed smile on her face. The round face that had always been smiling was completely It's serious and tight.

Han Fei looked outside, and the beautiful girl on stage was full of holes, stumbling and performing a sword dance, but there was no smoothness in the movements, it could be seen that there was no aura, and the smile on her face was very forced. The guests hadn't recovered from Han Yan's dance, no one was paying attention to watching another show girl's performance on the round stage, and more people were inquiring about Han Yan's news.

Han Yan stole everyone's attention, and the rest of the show seemed to have lost all its sparkle.

Han Fei quietly looked at the show girl on the round stage who was about to cry. She watched her reluctantly perform and then retreat hurriedly with the soft sword in hand. She almost staggered back and cried while returning to the screen. She sobbed uncontrollably, and several acquaintances came forward to comfort her, but the crying only got louder.

Han Fei saw Han Yan looking over there with a disdainful expression, and then closed her eyes to rest.

Han Fei suddenly thought that Han Yan knew about it, knew about the impact she had, and also knew that the show girls behind her no longer needed to exist. She had become the protagonist of the entire theater, and the rest were just clowns. These clowns It became her theater show, and she laughed at it arbitrarily.

The lowered hands clenched tightly.

Han Fei turned around and looked in the direction of the male god. At this time, the big fat man who originally blocked the view had moved away. Han Fei passed through the crowd and saw him.

He lowered his head, the mask on his face still glowed with a hint of silver, and his posture was stiff, as if it had been there for a long time.

Han Fei thought a little uncomfortably. It turned out that he was also fascinated by it. Hasn't he come back to his senses now?

That's right, who can resist Han Yan's dance and the fragrance? Han Fei even saw the emperor on the high platform show his appreciation. How could an ordinary man resist?

Han Fei didn't know why she felt so uncomfortable, as if her heart was being pulled every time. Everyone could be fascinated by it, but he was the only one... Only the sick man couldn't!

She paid so much, treated him, ran in the rain for him, exchanged medicinal materials for him, made ribbons for him, devoted herself to acupuncture for him, and gave him sleepless nights. She did so many things, and it was not easy. Only then did she finally see a little hope, and saw waves finally appear in his eyes, how could he be defeated by another person so easily!

One dance stirs up the whole lake of my heart.

On the round stage, beautiful ladies came on stage one after another and came back crying one after another. The contrast was too strong. Every beautiful lady was almost a darling of heaven. How had they ever been treated with such indifference? Full of grievances are nothing but unwillingness.

Han Fei stood there in a daze. She didn't look at the show girls, she was just looking at that person. A wry smile appeared from the corner of her mouth. She suddenly felt that all her efforts in those days and the sweat she had shed in the virtual space were all gone. It's just a joke.

The person who said he wanted to watch her was no longer in his heart.

Just when Han Fei was feeling extremely aggrieved, she saw the man suddenly raise his head, and their eyes collided.

Qin Che looked at the round head protruding from behind the screen. The chubby face was still frightened, and his eyes seemed to be red. What was going on?

Qin Che frowned. He had never seen such a lost Han Fei. There seemed to be a trace of grievance on his face?

What's up with her?

Qin Che was a little worried. He opened his thin lips and a name came out silently.

At this moment, Han Fei seemed to hear that call coming from the distant horizon. It was obviously silent, but at this moment her world was completely silent. She heard it, she heard him calling her.

Han Fei...

At this moment, my originally uncomfortable heart suddenly swelled.

Bang-bang-bang-

Han Fei heard her heart beating warmly and firmly.