Xian'er hid not far from the guest room No. A, watching carefully what was going on there.

After a while, the door of the room number A was opened, and Lan Luo, dressed in a red rosy feather coat, walked out of the door majestically. Not only did the look on his face not show any displeasure, but he was happy, and the corners of his lips and eyebrows

They are all rising slightly.

Yin'er followed closely behind him, her head lowered, unable to see the expression on her face clearly.

What exactly happened? I had obviously tampered with that Chixia feather coat, so how could that Chixia feather coat be still intact on His Highness Lan Luo's body?

Xian'er was puzzled and didn't know exactly which link caused the problem.

Damn it! This can't kill that stinky girl Yin'er! If she hadn't taken away his position, he would have become the personal maid next to Sister Yuan'er, and he wouldn't have to do those dirty and tiring chores anymore.

Xian'er's brows furrowed and she glared at Yin'er fiercely.

Yin'er, who had been walking with her head lowered, raised her eyes and glanced at Xian'er in the distance from the corner of her eyes, her eyes very sharp.

Xian'er hurriedly hid, raised her hand and stroked her chest gently. She was also secretly annoyed, why should she be afraid of that ugly monster! When she raised her head again and looked at the door of room A, Lan had disappeared.

The figures of Luo and Yuqiao.

"Hmph! Damn girl, I won't let you go if I catch you next time! Ugh"

Before Xian'er could finish her words, someone grabbed her throat. A pair of dark blue eyes stared at her, with a cold light shining in them.

"Who can't you spare?"

Lan Luo pinched Xian'er's neck and lifted her up.

"Your Highness"

Xian'er's face turned purple. She kept swinging her legs. She really didn't understand what was going on. She wanted to tell His Highness loudly that it was Yin'er, that dead girl Yin'er who wanted to harm him.

Ah! However, before she could say anything, she heard a "click", her eyes rolled, and her neck was broken.

Lan Luo threw Xian'er's body aside, clapped his hands in disgust, and thought to himself: You are so brave, you dare to bully my woman, and letting you die like this is considered an advantage for you.

Lan Luo strode away. Pregnant Qiao glanced at Xian'er's body and wondered a little. How did Lan Luo know that Xian'er wanted to frame her? She shook her head and chased in the direction Lan Luo left.

past.

On the stage, Huo Yuan is dancing gracefully in a gorgeous dance costume. Her figure is graceful and her steps are light. Sometimes she stretches her waist, curls up her sleeves and folds her waist, sometimes she crosses her sleeves and plays the drum!

"Dong dong dong dong"

She beat the big drums so loudly that they sounded like thunder, and the sound was as close as one sound. The fire kite kept flying and throwing its sleeves, beating the big drums, spinning rapidly, and the hem of the skirt trailing the floor started to spin.

Her dancing posture is as passionate as the vast expanse of blue waves, and as delicate as a weak willow supporting the wind, which makes people dazzled.

The audience under the stage all held their breath and were fascinated by it!

"Boom!"

Suddenly, as soon as the drum beat stopped, Fire Kite flicked its long sleeves and threw them into the air. The two sleeves were fluttering like catkins in the wind, drifting down along with the falling flowers all over the sky.

The fire kite finished its dance with graceful posture, smooth movements and vivid charm, which aroused constant applause and cheers from the audience.

Lan Luo walked slowly from the other side of the stage. His gait was elegant and his expression was calm. After walking behind Huo Yuan, Lan Luo stretched out her arms and slowly hugged him, hugged her and jumped up.

, Zhanyi stepped back, and when he reached the edge of the stage, he tapped his toes, and shot into the air like an arrow. The two danced in the air, moving like a startled giant, and their shadows were like a whirlwind, so beautiful.

Externally, the actual power lies within.

Everyone in the audience stared straight-up. They didn't expect that His Royal Highness Lan Luo from the Ice and Snow King City was actually good at dancing! They didn't expect that the two people on the stage could interpret the lingering love between a man and a woman so perfectly.

Lan Luo held Huo Yuan's soft waist and landed gracefully. At this time, two boys with silver hair and blue eyes walked up to the stage. One looked to be only four or five years old, and the other boy was slightly older, looking to be seven or eight years old.

As soon as the two boys came on the stage, the queen in the box frowned and looked towards the stage solemnly.

Huoyuan slowly knelt down and sat on the ground. The colorful clothes on her body disappeared in an instant. She looked at Lan Luo with resentful eyes and sang: "Red hands, yellow wine, the city is filled with spring colors and willows on the palace walls."

The east wind is evil, joy is thin, a cup of sadness, a few years of separation, wrong, wrong, wrong."

Huoyuan's apricot eyes were filled with tears, her face was sad, and she continued to sing: "Spring is as old as before, people are empty and thin, and the red scarlet silk threads show through the tears. The peach blossoms have fallen, the leisure pool pavilion, although the mountain alliance is still there, it is difficult to carry the brocade book, Mo, Mo, Mo

!”

Lan Luo also flicked his sleeves and spoke clearly: "It's hard to express, the pain is now, the good days and beautiful scenery are sad and joyous. The sorrow is heartbreaking, the emptiness is tactful, where can I go tonight, the folding fan is for you, crying, blood, resentment!"

Queen Ling stood up suddenly, tears welling up in her eyes, and she kept whispering in a low voice: "Lan Ling, where are you? Lan Ling, look at Luo'er, does he look... similar?"

you……"

Tears wet her gorgeous clothes. She looked at the two children on the stage again, with a dazed look on her face for a moment.

"Luo'er, which one is my Luo'er!"

She shook her head slightly, then raised her eyes to look at the stage, and saw that the older boy had turned into Lan Jue.

The Empress Ling was shocked, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and said: "Could this boy be Jue'er? Why is he here? Didn't he have his eyes gouged out long ago and sealed under the glacier with ice soul beads?

What?"

"Hmph! It was you who did it! I didn't expect you to be so vicious!"

"who?"

The queen suddenly turned around and looked behind her, but there was nothing behind her.

"Stop pretending! Get out of here!"

Linghou moved her palm forward, and ice spikes rose from the ground, causing the temperature inside the box to drop sharply.

Pieces of silver-white snowflakes flew down from the air, and a moment later, a figure walked out of the snowflakes.

Linghou looked at the person with some confusion and said, "Are you... the Snow Girl from the Wanling Chamber of Commerce?"

The snow girl snorted coldly and did not answer the Queen's question.

Empress Ling raised her eyebrows and said sternly: "No matter what you just heard, I advise you, it's best to pretend you didn't hear it! If even half a word is spread, hum! Don't say you are just from the Wanling Chamber of Commerce.

I won’t let go of a watchdog, even the young master of the Wanling Chamber of Commerce!”

Snow Goddess glanced at Linghou indifferently and said: "I have long heard that Linghou An is a cruel thief and violates the right path, and is despised by everyone in the world. When I see her today, her reputation is indeed well-deserved."

The Queen of Spirits rolled up her sleeves, and several ice arrows condensed around her. She looked at Xue Nu with ferocious eyes and said: "Don't think that I can't kill you in the territory of the Wanling Chamber of Commerce!"

The snow girl didn't show any defensiveness. She walked to the seat in the box and sat down. She turned to the queen and said, "The show is about to start. Why don't you come over and take a look!"

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Chapter completed!