Chapter 403 - Chapter 403: The Curtain Draws Up

Chapter 403: The Curtain Draws Up

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Xiao Yue’s mother’s voice sounded from outside. The dishes were ready. She asked if she could come in and let her in. Then, she placed the dishes on the table and instructed them to bring them over after they washed up. The two of them drank wine and ate while chatting casually.

In less than fifteen minutes.

The knocking on the door sounded again. This time, it was the Chancellor of the Imperial College and the other two. After washing up, they changed into a set of clean clothes.

“Come in,” said Zhang Ronghua in a deep voice.”

Pushing open the door, the three of them walked in and closed the door.

The stench was gone, and he was wearing a clean Confucian robe. The aura of a scholar was very strong. If it weren’t for the scars on his face, he wouldn’t have looked down and out at all.

As he walked closer, Ding Yi teased them. He thought that they would bow with their hands folded in front of their chest, carrying the pride of a scholar. He didn’t expect the scene the three of them did to make his jaw drop in shock.

Plop!

He directly knelt on the ground, straightened his back, and said from the bottom of his heart, “We will never forget your kindness!”

Ding Yi was stunned. He wondered if he had seen wrongly. This was a scholar? Was he once a high and mighty official of the imperial court? Why did he kneel like the military marquis at the door? Where was the Wind Festival? Where was his backbone?

Were they all eaten by dogs?

He looked at Zhang Ronghua and asked with his eyes, Brother, are these three

people fake?

Zhang Ronghua was already used to it after kneeling once.

It was indeed important to have integrity and integrity, but if they had no other choice and became a rat that everyone wanted to kill, even living was a problem. If they did not lower their stance and put their dignity on their faces, who would help them?

This time, Zhang Ronghua didn’t help them up again. He just let them kneel. It seemed that the three of them had thought it through after taking a bath. They knew that they were their last hope. Whether they could rise up again and enter the officialdom, live a life of superiority, eat well, drink well, and have concubines to warm their beds at night depended on their performance. “I sympathize with your encounter, but I can’t help you!””

The three of them had expected such an answer and were not disappointed.

They continued, “”Three days at most. Milord will wait for our news.”

He stood up from the ground and bowed respectfully before leaving and closing the door.

“Are they going to surrender?” Ding Yi asked.”

“Almost.” Zhang Ronghua nodded.”

“In such a miserable state, what else is there to offer? Should he beat He Wenxuan up? If they dared to, they would die a horrible death, not to mention whether they could beat them up.”

“I won’t!”

Ding Yi felt that it was right. With their old arms and legs, even if they fought three against one, it was still a question whether they could defeat He Wenxuan. Moreover, with He Wenxuan’s status, he could make them wish they were dead with just a word. He looked expectant.”This is getting more and more interesting.”

Zhang Ronghua also laughed, “This is a good show, just watch. ‘”‘

He looked outside.

“Call Zhu Yue over.”

Ding Yi was stunned, his eyes almost popping out.”Brother, have you finally figured it out?”

Bang!

She waved her hand and knocked a chestnut on his head. She said in a bad mood, “What are you thinking? They were already here. Wouldn’t it be meaningless to just drink and not listen to music?”

“I understand!”

Zhu Yue came very quickly. Ever since Zhang Ronghua took a drop of her natal heart blood from her, although her vitality was greatly damaged, she had received a lot of benefits. She was arranged to stay in a quiet courtyard alone, and there were maids to serve her. Xiao Yue’s mother even ordered people to bring her spirit herbs and pills to help her recover her vitality. During this period of time, her damaged vitality had recovered with the help of sufficient spirit herbs, and it would not affect her foundation.

As for the missing drop of heart blood, it would never be recovered.

Seeing Xiao Yue’s mother come over and tell him that Zhang Ronghua was here, he had mixed feelings. As the royal princess of the Candle Dragon clan, she had her own pride, but now she was in the Education Bureau and had been reduced to a dancer.

Under the service of the maidservants, he bathed in the Heavenly Fragrant Cow’s milk and sprinkled some flower petals on himself. He washed himself clean and smelled good. He changed into a beautiful short skirt and covered his face with a veil. He stopped outside the room.

She stretched out her jade-like hand and knocked on the door. She gently said, “This servant can come in?”

In the room.

Ding Yi put down his chopsticks and stood up from his chair.””Brother, I won’t disturb you anymore.”

“Take it easy, don’t neglect your cultivation.” Zhang Ronghua reminded.”

Zhu Yue opened the door and bowed. Ding Yi pulled a long face, “Serve my brother well! ”

He lifted his feet and left.

Zhu Yue entered and closed the door.

“Greetings, Your Excellency! ‘”‘

Zhang Ronghua threw a peanut into his mouth and said casually,””Dance.”

“Yes, sir!”

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She walked to the blanket and took off her embroidered shoes. Her two fair and smooth feet stepped on it. She also took off her short skirt, revealing her undergarments.

Before she came, Xiao Yue’s mother had told her that no matter what Zhang Ronghua asked her to do, she had to take off her outer clothes immediately.

She did not dare to resist and obediently did as she was told. She held the two Red Ling and began to dance.

Although her cultivation was sealed and she couldn’t use it, she was a Torch Dragon, a powerful True Spirit! With just his physical body, he could support all kinds of difficult movements, such as a straight horse, high legs, and a twisted waist…Accompanied by the elegant dance music, it was pleasing to the eye.

She danced and sang at the same time. A tune like that of an oriole came out of her throat. It was light as if it was nothing, and there was a hint of temptation in its softness that made people like it from the bottom of their hearts. Those with slightly weaker willpower would have long been unable to hold back when faced with this living scene in front of them. They transformed into tigers and wolves and pounced over roughly. They used the most straightforward and primitive movements to engage in in-depth communication..