"Mr. Yue is indeed gifted, intelligent and clever. You can't imagine how to solve such a difficult problem. There is such a beloved person by your side. Yixuan is a blessed person!" After Xiao Churan praised He Yue, He smiled meaningfully at Leng Yixuan.

Leng Yixuan glared at Xiao Churan, then turned to look at He Yue, who was wandering in spirit, Leng Yixuan couldn't help but sighed, "Yue, it's getting late, it's time to go back."

"Ah, good." In fact, He Yue heard Xiao Churan's praise just now, so he pretended to be stupid and wandered around, not answering Xiao Churan's words, and at the same time he didn't know how to face Leng Yixuan.

Leaving the restaurant and saying goodbye to Xiao Churan, Leng Yixuan carried He Yue back to Chiyue Hall after performing lightness kung fu for two moments.He Yue planned to leave immediately, but was pulled by Leng Yixuan and held in his arms, He Yue looked up at Leng Yixuan stiffly.

"Yue, don't think wildly, the method you proposed tonight is very good, I guess Chu Ran will invite the emperor tomorrow, but this credit..."

"It's okay, it's okay, I don't care at all." He Yue thought that what Leng Yixuan was going to say to him turned out to be credit, he didn't want to be rewarded for nothing, and he might not be able to bear it in his current position .

Leng Yixuan smiled gratifiedly after hearing He Yue's words, lowered his head and kissed He Yue's lips lightly, hugged him lightly, and said: "Yue, there is one more thing, if you have any good words to meet in the future, you might as well ask After discussing with Chu Ran, I am relieved of what he said, and of course you can tell me directly, but I think you will not have time to see me in the future, and the dance festival is not far away."

"Tianwu Festival?" He Yue asked suspiciously.

"You will not forget that you are now a first-rank servant, and you are going to participate in the Tianwu Festival."

With Leng Yixuan's simple words, He Yuecai almost forgot that he was also going to participate in the Tianwu Festival, and the momentary good mood disappeared instantly.

Leng Yixuan snickered in his heart, but his face was very calm. He let go of He Yue who still had a bad complexion, and said lightly: "Yue's dance, I really want to see...and..." At first, Leng Yixuan planned to remind He Yue Be careful, but looking at He Yue's angry and upset look, I probably don't have the mood to listen. He kissed He Yue's lips again, and said softly: "I've been tired all day, take a rest early, and I will come to see you some other day."

He Yue nodded cutely, and when he opened the door to enter the hall, he realized what Leng Yixuan said just now. After sighing helplessly, He Yue who entered the inner hall had an angry face and kept talking. Muttering, "The hateful Tianwu Festival, the hateful emperor, the hateful time travel..."

After waking up the next day, He Yue routinely went to salute Shang Guanxue. She didn't know if it was because of her promotion, but Shangguan Xue unexpectedly didn't slander him. However, the many angry eyes around her still couldn't escape He Yue's eyes. , smiled lightly, and ignored it as a matter of course.

He Yue, who greeted her routinely, quickly returned to the Chiyue Palace. Looking at the peach blossoms in the courtyard, He Yue suddenly remembered what happened with Leng Yixuan last night. When the words "Dancing Festival" came back to her mind, her face changed especially ugly.

Caixia, who was serving at the side, noticed He Yue's expression, and immediately asked with concern: "Master, are you thinking?"

"Caixia, how much do you know about the dance festival today?"

Caixia understood the reason why He Yue's complexion turned sour, she helped He Yue to walk into the hall, and when He Yue sat down, she said: "My master doesn't want to participate in the Tianwu Festival."

I have to say that Caixia is really good at observing words and expressions. He Yue nodded solemnly. Caixia poured a glass of water and handed it to He Yue. You can't escape the Tianwu Festival even if you want to, and if you don't participate, you will be punished for flouting the etiquette of the harem, so, master, you should consider what kind of dance to dance."

This is what troubles He Yue the most. Telling him to dance like a big man is even more uncomfortable than killing him.Caixia couldn't help snickering a few times when she saw He Yue's expression of dying, she stopped her smile when He Yue looked over with dissatisfied eyes, and comforted: "Master, this has become a fact, if you don't jump, I'm afraid it will be used by someone with a heart to accuse him of disrespect, but the loss outweighs the gain, master."

What Caixia said was right, and it was because he was right that He Yue had a headache, after all, he really didn't want to... "This dance, alas..."

"Master, although it is a dance, there is still a difference between the dance of the male servant and the female concubine. The male servant's dance focuses on strength, while the female concubine's dance focuses on softness. Therefore, the master does not need to worry about this."

Caixia's words gave He Yue a little comfort. Thinking of Zhou Zihua's sword dance, she asked curiously, "Is sword dance a kind of dance?"

"Yes, master, but the servant feels that the master is not suitable for sword dance, and since it is necessary to compare dances, it is better to choose unique ones."

No matter what kind of dance it was, He Yue knew that she couldn't escape, sighed heavily, and told Caixia: "Caixia, go and find out what kind of dance the male servants in other palaces dance, Get some books on dance music."

"Yes, I'm going now, servant girl." Caixia happily left, leaving He Yue alone to continue sighing.

He Yue saw a lot of dance music in the books that Caixia brought, such as Bidie dance with half-sleeved dress, Qingyun dance with long-sleeve dance, and Lingjian dance with sword and so on.One after another, none of them caught my eyes, I threw away the books, and walked out of the hall unhappy.

"Master, where is this going?"

"White Oriole Hall."

Caixia and Ziyu looked at each other and understood what He Yue meant. Caixia quickly followed and went to the Baiying Hall where Zhou Zihua was.

As soon as He Yue stepped into the Baiying Palace, he heard the sound of sword dancing. The scene of the sword dancing in white clothes was so beautiful that He Yue felt that no matter how many times he watched it, Zhou Zihua was like a fairy descending from the earth, beyond compare.

"Master, Yueshang servant is here." The maid called softly after Zhou Zihua stopped.

Zhou Zihua looked sideways at He Yue who was standing and saluting to him with a smile, and said softly, "Mr. Yue, why are you here?"

He Yue smiled and complained, "Zi Hua doesn't like me coming."

"Look at what you said, I'm very happy that you came here, how can I just think that I don't like you coming here." Zhou Zihua said a little angrily.

"Hey, I'm just kidding, Zihua, don't be angry, in fact, I came to see you today..."

"About the Sky Dance Festival."

He Yue looked at Zhou Zihua in surprise, "How do you know I'm here for the Tianwu Festival?"

Zhou Zihua smiled slightly, and after inviting He Yueting to sit down, he said slowly: "I was still thinking about when you would come back to see me, but I didn't expect you to come in just one day, but now that I think about it, you should come to see me too." Me, after all, there is not much time left before the Tianwu Festival, and you still don't know anything."

"Hmph, I had nothing to do with it, but..."

"Jun Yue doesn't want to compete with Tianwu."

He Yue remained silent, Zhou Zihua frowned, waved his hand, and after the maid left, Zhou Zihua said solemnly: "Since you have become a servant, you must participate in the Tianwu Festival. This is an unchangeable fact, Yue Jun, you also have this thought about me today, so don’t think about it anymore... Well, I’m actually doing it for your own good. This sacrifice is an important ceremony in the Heavenly Sacrifice Festival, and the entire Xuanming Kingdom attaches great importance to it. You and me in the harem."

If there was any thought of escaping from this dance competition before, then He Yue acquiesced in Zhou Zihua's words now, and could only complain in his heart with a smile on his face and promised: "Don't worry, I will not worry about this matter." Don’t think too much, Zihua, since it’s about this, what kind of dance do you think I’m suitable for? To tell you the truth, I’ve read a lot of books about dance music before I came here, but none of the dance music on it is suitable. I."

"Since you read the dance music book, you must also know that I dance Lingjian Dance. If you want to dance this dance, I can teach you."

"Don't, don't, don't, I can't dance Zihua's fairy-like dance." He Yue smiled and waved her hand to refuse.

"Immortal? What are you talking about, Mr. Yue? I'm not an immortal. Since you don't like this dance, why don't you dance the blue disc dance? Compared with long-sleeved, short-sleeved is much easier, and this dance It's not difficult, with your ingenuity, within half a month you will surely win the battle."

He Yue has just read Bidie Wu's dancing posture from a dance music book. Compared with Qingyun Wu, this dance is indeed much simpler, but there is one thing He Yue doesn't like about this dance, that is softness.That's right, Bidie Dance and Qingyun Dance both pay attention to softness. If you want him to dance this dance softly, it's better to let him die, so I just passed it.

"What? Don't you like this dance?"

He Yue nodded and shook his head again, finally smiled helplessly, and said, "Forget it, I'm thinking about it, Zihua, don't worry, I will definitely participate on the day of the competition."

He Yue promised so much, Zhou Zihua didn't have much to say, and nodded with a smile, "It's good that you understand."

After staying in Baiying Hall for half an hour, He Yue returned to Chiyue Hall, maybe it was a coincidence, just before entering the hall, Leng Yixuan's voice came from behind, He Yue turned her body stiffly and looked back at the other party, Nervously said: "You, why are you here, didn't you say..."

"It just so happens that the matter has been dealt with, so come over and tell you about what happened last night by the way."

He Yue immediately stepped forward to cover Leng Yixuan's mouth, and looked around, except for Caixia who was walking towards the kitchen and Ziyu who ignored He Yue and Leng Yixuan's actions and walked into the hall with dried tea leaves. No one was in the courtyard.At this moment, He Yue realized that something was wrong.

"Why Caixia and Ziyu..."

"Yue, I came here to tell you that the suggestion you made last night has been played by Chu Ran in the early court today. The emperor is very happy and has ordered Chu Ran to deal with this matter. Chu Ran asked me to take the people of Xuanming Kingdom, thank you "Leng Yixuan said seriously while holding He Yue's hand.

After being interrupted by Leng Yixuan, He Yue listened carefully to what the other party said, and forgot what he wanted to say before, and said embarrassedly: "I don't dare to take credit, this is just my casual talk."

Leng Yixuan knew what He Yue was afraid of, and didn't intend to reveal it, so he stepped forward to hug He Yue when there was no one around, and He Yue leaned stiffly in Leng Yixuan's arms for a few seconds, then immediately pushed him away , and glared at the other party angrily: "You are like this, and you will be a stranger in the future."

Leng Yixuan raised his eyebrows, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Why? Could it be that I even..."

"Yixuan——" He Yue called Leng Yixuan heavily, and then looked away at the other party, "Yixuan, remember, I am the emperor's servant, and you are the emperor's servant, so... It's better for you to come to Chiyue Hall less often in the future."

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