Murong Zhining, facing the chiyun Yuexuan on the stage, stooped to make a big gift and ran out of the space under the stage. Behind her, there were cheers and whistles from the soldiers.

Caisang took a cape and put it on Murong Zhining's body: "princess, your dance is so good, I think it's silly. I have known you for several years. I found for the first time that the princess danced so beautifully and flexibly! Princess, you are too smart. The evil spirit wants to humiliate you in front of others. Unexpectedly, you put on a veil, and the embarrassment will be easily solved! "

Murong Zhining gently took off her veil: "you didn't find that I could dance, because I never had the chance to dance for you. If the general really wants to embarrass me, it doesn't work for me to wear a veil. "

Caisang helps Murong Zhining into the tent where the dancers change clothes, and helps her to the chair politely: "princess, you just knocked the drum. It's so beautiful. Can you teach me? I want to learn. Your movements of playing drums on the toes of your feet, one forward and one backward, are so handsome! "

Murong Zhining chuckled: "you can't learn those two movements. You don't have enough flexibility. Only those who practice dancing since childhood can finish it. I can teach you some simple drums. When you arrive, you can help the general! In ancient times, when the chief General went out to fight, the chief General's wife would play drums for his husband to boost morale! "

Caisang clapped his hands: "great! I must learn. "

Murong Zhining stood up and said, "Caisang, you wait for me here. I'm going to change my clothes. Later, I have a solo dance to finish."

An army slave entered the account, nodded and said, "who is miss Caisang? The general asked me to invite her to go to the dance. "

Murong Zhining pushes Caisang: "go to accompany general Wu. You serve me all day and leave your sweetheart alone. Go! "

Caisang said coyly, "I'll go. I can't use it here anyway. That evil spirit sits on the spot general stage, also did not have the opportunity to embarrass you

Murong Zhining changed into a water red Chinese dance dress, which is as thin as cicada wings, as light as nothing. Murong Zhining uses the same colored silk belt to tie her willow like waist. Her graceful posture attracts the envious eyes of several dancers nearby.

Murong Zhining carefully rolls up the long sleeves of the dancing clothes. She sits in front of the bronze mirror and breaks up the bun. She ties half of her long hair on her head with a red ribbon, which is a Chinese style bun. The other half of her long hair is draped behind her with a long ribbon. Murong Zhining chooses a silver forehead ornament and wraps it around her hair.

A dancer twisted her waist and arrogantly walked to Murong Zhining: "Hello, are you new here? Do you understand the rules? The choreography here is led by me. Today, you stole the limelight of my "encouragements" and didn't say, dare you rob my solo dance? "

An army slave in Gebu's clothes pulled the dancer back. She said softly, "Miss Hua, don't embarrass her. You can't provoke her."

The dancer broke away from the slave's hand: "who am I afraid of? I have been in chiyunjiang barracks for three years. Which dance was not led by me? Who is she? "

Murong Zhining stood up politely: "Miss Hua, my name is Murong Zhining. I'll be on the court later, and I'll cover my face with a light veil, and I won't steal the spotlight from you. "

Hua wuyingmei frowned: "Oh So you are the princess of Shang Xia who is out of favor? I heard that you scolded general Yun. Did you hurt him? It turns out that you look like this, I don't think so! "

Murong Zhining chuckled: "I never feel that I'm peaceful and ordinary. I'm just like Miss Hua. I'm also ordinary. Miss Hua, can I work with you to arrange some new songs for the camp in the future? "

Hua Wuying looked up to the sky and said with a smile: "you are a princess of Shang and Xia, who has fallen down to join the slaves in the Huayan army camp and dance to entertain the people! You are not ashamed, but proud, you are still really cheap to the bone! It's said that general chiyun doesn't want to see you. You've tried your best. Do you want general bochiyun to see you? "

Murong Zhining saw that the other side was pressing forward step by step, and retorted: "I only take dancing as a hobby of self-cultivation, but you have to entertain people for life! You and I are not together, so I have nothing to be ashamed of! General chiyun is my husband. On the premise that he likes it, I will dance a song for him. I think it's ok? "

Hua Wuying turns around Murong Zhining and looks at her with scornful eyes: "do you mean that general chiyun is your husband? It's said in Heyu barracks that you have shamed general chiyun! General now, but exhausted whole body strength, in pet his concubine, which onion are you

Just then, xianbi opens the curtain of the tent and helps Luo siyao come in.

Luo siyao goes to Murong Zhining and raises her hand to fan her face: "Murong Zhining, you are so mean. I said why the general didn't bring me to the dinner party. It was you who wanted to seduce him with all your heart! "

Murong Zhining grabs Luo siyao's wrist and says, "Luo siyao, you beat me in the face again and again. Don't think I'm a bully! You'd better stay away from me. I'm poisonous. It's not good if you miscarry later! " She pushes Luo siyao's wrist outwards, and Luo siyao stumbles, and xianbi rushes forward to help her.Xianbi let out a pretentious cry: "come on, someone is beating the little lady! In the little lady's stomach, but with the child of general chiyun, report to general chiyun quickly. "

Wu Siyuan opened the curtain and came in: "little lady, didn't you tell general chiyun? You are pregnant. You should take good care of yourself! Which short-sighted slave ran into you, let me clean her up. Xianbi, help your wife to go back to her account and have a rest. If you disturb the general's dinner tonight, can you bear the responsibility? "

Luo siyao snorted coldly and quit the account reluctantly.

Wu Siyuan bows to Murong Zhining and says: "princess is better dressed. Please rest here for a while. General chiyun has orders. Your music is arranged in the last one. If you need to pick mulberry to serve you, let someone call her. She is sitting in my seat! "

Seeing that Wu Siyuan was so polite to Murong Zhining, Hua Wuying did not dare to provoke her any more, but sneered and said: "Oh! It's really 30 years of Hedong, 30 years of Hexi! This scene of courtesans and concubines fighting for favor is really hot! But who is the wife? Who is a concubine? I don't know yet! All the soldiers and slaves can be concubines to chide general Yun. Maybe I can do it without any shadow! "

Murong Zhining chuckles, as if everything around her has nothing to do with her. She sat quietly in a chair and watched the dancers in and out.

Chiyun Yuexuan's ghostly figure walked into the barracks where Murong Zhining was. The dancers and the army slaves retreated to both sides and knelt on their knees.

Chiyun Yuexuan rushes to Murong Zhining's body, grabs her front and lifts her up from the chair. He leans down and stares at Murong Zhining fiercely: "someone told me that you just pushed my concubine. She is in the account now, shouting that her stomach is uncomfortable! Murong Zhining, you'd better ask the Bodhisattva to protect her. If she is in any condition, I want you to be broken to pieces! "

Murong Zhining breaks off chiyun Yuexuan and grabs her front hand: "is the general not afraid to be laughed at if he humiliates a weak woman in front of people regardless of dignity? There is a cause and effect in all things. If the general doesn't ask me anything, he will ask me for trouble. Does the general think it's really appropriate? "

Hua Wuying fanned the wind and said: "everyone in the account saw that you just pushed the little lady for no reason. How can you be so cruel to the little lady with the general's flesh and blood? "

Chiyun Yuexuan gets the whip in his hand, and Wu Siyuan rushes into the camp. He grabs the whip in his hand and pushes him out: "please calm down, general. When the dinner is over, deal with the little lady! The brothers are waiting for the general to preside over the overall situation. There are also dignitaries from Beijing here! Please return to your seat, general. "

Chiyun Yuexuan pushes away Wu Siyuan, rushes to Murong Zhining and picks her chin with a whip: "when it's your turn to dance, you can't wear a veil anymore. Do you know how to face? Tonight, let's see how general Ben is troubling you. " He shook his whip and turned out of the tent.

Hua Wuying gloated: "Princess Fengyi of Shang and Xia, however, has to fight for the husband with an army slave of Hua Yan in a low voice! Who are you fighting for now? Your heart is so big that you dare to choose to dance a startling dance? People who dance this dance, without three or five years of dance skills, will fail in nine out of ten. It seems that there are jokes tonight! "

A military slave bowed to Hua Wuying respectfully: "Miss Hua, your music is here, please come on."

Hua Wuying snorted coldly, turned around and brushed his sleeve out of the tent.

Murong Zhining sighed and sat in front of a copper mirror, looking at herself in the mirror, tears of grievance swirling in her eyes. She picked up a box of red rouge on the table, picked up a pen, looked in the mirror, and described it seriously on her face.

Murong Zhining puts on her makeup, secretly passes through the gap of the curtain and looks at the chiyun Yuexuan on the stage. The man, like a new man, has restrained his anger just now. He is shaking a folding fan and holding a tea cup. He looks at the center of the field with a smile on his face. The dancing flowers are invisible. He joined the music and shook his head gently. He was as elegant as Zhou Gongjin.

Murong Zhining can't help but drop a drop of tears, and point to the man on the stage. His body is like squeezing two spirits, one positive and one evil. The soul that once loved Murong Zhining, as if it was being rebuked by the demons of yunyuexuan, is desperately suppressed and struggling. Murong Zhining is both sad and guilty, she thought: I want to save my love, I can't give up!

A bodyguard came into the tent, and he held up the curtain: "the next track is" startled Hong dance ". Is the dancer ready? General's permission, this dance lets the dancer dance on the spot general stage. "

Murong Zhining whispered back, "I'm ready."

Murong Zhining follows the bodyguard from the dark ladder at the back of the Dianjiang platform to the high Dianjiang platform. She hides behind a cloth curtain and waits for the music to ring. She wants to show her most vivid and charming dance to her beloved man.

Chiyun Yuexuan is sitting on the chair. On the desk in front of him, he has removed the wine and vegetables and placed only a cup of tea. Chiyun Yuexuan's face is hung with a cold smile. On the broad platform, his lonely figure makes him look like a king in the world.

Murong Zhining sighed. She knew that there would be a storm waiting for her tonight.