Inside the dance hall.

The house was full.

on the stage.

The clothes are fragrant and the sideburns are shadowed, and the silk and bamboo are wrapped around the beams.

Relying on Xia Liyuan's status as the King of Qingyun, Wen Ranran had the opportunity to know whether the chair cushions in the best viewing position were soft or not, and at the same time noticed that the two Yan Kingdom merchants had gone to the second floor.

took a sip of the green tea sent by the running hall, and comfortably cocked Erlang's legs.

It's really tiring after a day of eating!

"The business of this Moon Dance Workshop is quite good."

Xia Liyuan bowed, "Speaking of which, the owner of this Moon Dance Workshop has also received the life-saving grace of General Wen." ”

"King Qingyun knows a lot."

"I haven't heard from you for more than ten years, but I can only understand you from these aspects."

Suddenly, the man beside him looked sad.

Melancholy appearance, ordinary women are distressed when they see it.

Wen Ran patted him on the shoulder in a chic manner.

"King Qingyun, don't keep thinking about the old relationship more than ten years ago, let's look forward, others will misunderstand this sour word."

The corners of Xia Liyuan's mouth twitched.

Accompany her to eat, drink and have fun for a day, and she can still say such ruthless words?

This woman is made of steel, right?

Seeing that Xia Liyuan was deflated, Jiang Tang couldn't help but laugh out loud, feeling that the prince of the county was really too worried.

From the fact that Wen Ranran didn't take saving the prince of the county to heart at all, it can be guessed that Wen Ranran would not miss King Qingyun who was a fat toad back then.

At this time, the silk and bamboo on the stage suddenly rose, and a red-clothed shadow fell from the sky.

Wen Ran was stunned.

It can be seen from the applause of the whole house.

This is the dancing girl who is in her prime-wanwan!

Her form overlapped with someone in her memory.

With the sound of a kite, the red veil on the dancing girl's face fell, revealing her beautiful face, and her smile was beautiful and moving!

Mother!

Wen Ran was shocked.

Seeing this, Xia Liyuan was curious, "What's wrong?" ”

The other party was fascinated, smiling with tears in his eyes, staring at the woman on the stage stupidly.

The last note falls.

Wanwan withdrew from the field.

Wen Ranran stood up with a "pout", followed after him, and didn't pay attention to the road, and his head hit a chest like an iron wall, and his little head buzzed.

Raise your eyes.

It was actually Zhang Ying, the deputy general next to Xia Lishuang.

"Concubine Fang, are you alright?" Zhang Ying clenched his fists in fear, "The last general has not seen the road, and I ask the concubine to forgive me!" ”

"It's fine!"

Wen Ranran pushed him away and rushed to the back of the stage, but was stopped by the people in the dance workshop, and the owner of the workshop, who was forty years old but still charming, looked at her with his hands and arms.

"Backstage, guests can't enter."

Seeing that the girl disappeared, Wen Ranran hurriedly said, "Aunt Yunxi, I'm Wen Ranran!" ”

The owner looked her up and down, his eyes lit up a little in surprise, a smile bloomed on his face, he stretched out his hand to take Wen Ranran into his arms, and went to the backstage unhurriedly.

"It turned out to be Miss Wen, I can't even recognize you as black!"

“…… You haven't seen me a few times. ”

Xia Liyuan went to the backstage affectionately when he saw them, turned his fan and looked at the room where Shicai Zhang Ying came out upstairs, and at this moment, two familiar figures came out of it, which were the two Yan country merchants at the corner of the street just now!

I can't help but wonder.

How did this Xia Lishuang people deal with the people of Yan Kingdom?