Su Zhen looked at everyone in amazement as they were immersed in it and couldn't help themselves. She couldn't help but put down the wine glass, her smile gradually solidified until it disappeared. How could there be a strange demonic power that disappeared just now?!

Behind the gauze curtain, a slim figure slowly fell from the air, holding an oil-paper umbrella. She bowed her knees slightly to the crowd, nodded and saluted, and sat on the ground elegantly.

There is a long table in front of the woman, with a pure black nine-stringed harp placed on it. Her ten fingers gently brush the body of the harp and fall on the strings. The clear and cold music suddenly rises, like soaking in a clear spring, and it is so sad and ethereal.

The sound of the piano is sometimes gentle and sometimes resolute. The sound of the piano stops, but the lingering sound lingers.

At this time, a xun sound was heard immediately, repeating the tune she had just played. The woman's eyes turned to the upstairs, and the corners of her lips raised a slight arc.

She danced along with the sound of the xun, and through the heavy gauze, her figure was looming, her dancing posture was graceful and light, her slender waist seemed to be weak and boneless. She waved her arms in her water sleeves, threw the oil-paper umbrella in the air, turned sideways several times, and the water sleeves were thrown just right.

Come out, lift up the gauze curtains layer by layer, and then let them fall down leisurely.

Everyone held their breath subconsciously and did not dare to blink for fear of missing the beauty.

A piece of pure white satin flew out of her sleeve, jumped up, and hooked onto the silver hook at the top of the stage. The satin was slightly pulled downwards, and the gauze spread out melodiously, with strands flying in the air. The tail end of the satin was soaked in water.

The ink flew around and danced. Before the gauze curtain fell to the ground, an exquisite landscape ink painting took shape on the gauze curtain, stunning everyone.

The sound of the xun stopped, and the figure of the woman on the stage was finally revealed, and the delicate fragrance of flowers filled the air.

The woman's green silk is tied into a fragrant bun, embellished with several floral tassels and silver hairpins, which further accentuates her elegance and refinement. Her ice-cold muscles and jade bones, misty temples, and rhinoceros-like teeth make her forgettable.

Breathe. Dot some peach blossoms on your forehead and raise the corners of your eyes slightly, adding a touch of sultry charm.

The face is covered with tulle, and the dress is made of white down feathers, which is light and elegant. The outer cover is a floor-length gauze dress as thin as a cicada's wing. The hem is embroidered with white patterns, and the stamens in the center are bright yellow. The collarbone is eye-catching, and the waist is slender.

Hold it, move your hands and feet, perfectly blending elegance and charm.

The woman walked through the layers of petals, picked up the green oil-paper umbrella from the piano table, gracefully raised her hands and folded them, turned to face the crowd and bowed her knees slightly, "Mi Yao, thank you for welcoming everyone to Jiyuefang, and I will give you a song for you.

Let’s dance and express our feelings.”

Mi Yao's soft voice was mixed with a bit of charm, and everyone became more and more unable to extricate themselves. Amid their unwilling shouts and reluctant eyes, Mi Yue was helped off the stage by the maid.

Later, a new dancer came on stage, but unfortunately, for everyone, it was like chewing wax and tasteless. Only the fragrance permeating the air could calm their mood a little.

Su Zhen put away the ancient xun and closed her eyes lightly. When she opened her eyes again, a strange color flashed across her eyes. Unexpectedly, Mi Yao had no influence on the ancient xun facing her. Could it be that the real demon was not there?

Here?

"A Ning? You don't look very good, but what's wrong?" Yu Ziye asked with concern.

"It's okay, just wait and see, I'll withdraw first."

"Why?"

"Shen Chen likes to eat the crispy snacks from Yipin Pavilion recently. It's already late, so I went to buy some. She has a big mouth, and the ones bought by the boys are always unsatisfactory and not to her taste."

"Oh, okay then. Speaking of which, you dote on her too much. Could it be that you have some bad intentions towards her?"

Yu Ziye blinked at her ambiguously, then Shen was a monster, so they couldn't have been in love for a long time, right? I think Su Zhen comforted him for two hours before calming down his extreme panic.

Su Zhen smiled and cooperated, "Even if I have a thief's heart, I don't have the courage to do so. Mo Sheng has been away recently. If he comes back and finds out that I abducted his sister, I'm afraid my back garden will not be saved again. It will be repaired by then." The silver used will be deducted from my monthly silver."

"Looking at how stingy you are, is it possible that you are still saving money for your eldest sister's dowry? As for eldest brother Mo, I don't think that's the case. It seems that I haven't seen him for a long time. One day I can bring him out and meet this beauty Mi Yao. Son!"

"You think so highly of him. Do you know that if he becomes fierce and dares to burn down your Lin'an Marquis Mansion? If you don't believe it, you can take him back to your home someday and try."

Hearing this, Yu Ziye waved his hands hurriedly, "Forget it, you are a nest of snakes and rats, it's better for you to keep this scourge to yourself."

Su Zhen stopped teasing him, clasped her fists at Tang Yinchen and Yang Huanzhi and said, "Brother Tangyu, Brother Lamb, let's meet again when we have the opportunity. I'll take my leave now."

"Okay, be careful on the road."

Yang Huanzhi didn't recognize Su Zhen's name, so he warned her carefully.

Tang Yinchen drank a glass of wine and raised his glass to her, "Hazelnut, please go away slowly."

Su Zhen chuckled, patted their shoulders, and left through the back window.

"Eh? Why doesn't he go through the main entrance?"

"Didn't everyone sneak out from home quietly? By the way, Tai Tu Xiu has been sleeping for the past two days, so don't tell anyone."

"Don't worry, don't worry! It won't happen! Come on, Prince, let's continue drinking. Hazelnut has prepared so many jars of peach blossom wine, it will be wasted if we don't finish it."

The atmosphere in the room became lively again, and the three of them continued to drink and chat, while discussing the girl Mi Yao who had just danced downstairs and charmed everyone.

...

Su Zhen never really went to buy snacks. Instead, she took a familiar route to the pavilion at the back of Jiyue Fang. Some rooms were brightly lit and filled with laughter, while others were very quiet.

She jumped over the eaves on the railings and arrived at the top floor of the attic. She found that no one was watching outside. Jumping onto the roof, Su Zhen quietly opened a tile... Sensing the fragrance of flowers, she not only did not cover her nose, but also smelled it. After sniffing, his eyes gradually became darker.

In the room below, Mi Yao was dressed in single clothes and was sitting in front of a bronze mirror, stroking a strand of black hair. The rest of her hair was scattered around her waist. Through the dim mirror, her face could only be seen vaguely.

"Sir, it's late at night. You came to the slave's room and you don't know why?"

Su Zhen raised her eyebrows. It seemed that Mi Yao was really interesting. She didn't show any pretense and just stepped through the roof and jumped from the roof.

The tiles fell to the ground, making a crackling sound. The maid outside noticed something was wrong and asked loudly, "Girl? What happened?"

"It's okay. I accidentally broke something just now. You guys can come in and clean it up later."

Mi Yao stood up and looked back, revealing her complete face. Fortunately, Su Zhen was born as a girl, otherwise she would have been bewitched by her appearance.

Su Zhen's lips raised a smile that was even more charming than Mi Yao's, she walked forward slowly, raised her chin, rubbed it gently with her thumb, and said with a half-smile, "Miss Mi Yao is really beautiful and courageous. I'm just curious, how can you detect my existence?"

Mi Yao looked at him calmly, circling the hair beside her ear with the index finger of her right hand, breathing like orchid, with charming eyes, "Young master, you don't know something. The peach blossom wine you are drinking tonight contains special spices from the slave family. It is colorless and tasteless. , but it can enhance the mellow aroma of the wine.”

“Are spices edible?”

"Of course not, but the spices used by the slave family are all made from flower petals. As for the others..." Mi Yao's eyes were not afraid at all, "I'm sorry, the slave family still relies on this to make a living, so I can't tell you."


Chapter completed!