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Chapter 128 One Dance

Shaoyao wanted to remind him that it was not appropriate to play the piano because there were distinguished guests in the outer courtyard, so the Lord reminded him.
But when she thought about the red sleeve moves, it was not a strong musical instrument, it was very light and soft, so it was nothing, not to mention that it was quite far from the outer courtyard.
In addition, my girl was obviously very drunk and it was difficult to remind her. She hesitated and finally fell silent.
Ming Dai was stunned for a moment, glanced at Ming Jin, sat down and lightly strummed the strings to test the sound, and then...
She felt that there were still people in the world who were worthy of playing the piano for her.
Not just because this person is Xie Mingjin.
Also because this person is the dancing Xie Mingjin.
If the wind and snow come, if the wind and snow fall.
Up close, it looks like a drunken red luan on the cliff.
Three points of drunkenness, three points of restraint, and four points of burning the red candle into ashes.
When the wind blew, it was all gone.
Her demonic nature was gone, her willfulness was gone.
It also dissipates all the heat in the hearts of people watching the dancers.
Live with her and die with her.
A noble daughter from a noble family, she is very forbearing and restrained, and has many unique charms that she doesn't share with others.
Mingrong and Mingdai knew that this was the only and last time they saw the beautiful scenery, and there would be no next time.
Because Ming Jin will not let himself get drunk again casually.
If he gets drunk again, he will no longer be the same Xie Mingjin as he is today.
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It was just a dance, Ming Jin supported the pillar, and when Mingyue came to help her flatteringly, he gently pinched the latter's ears.
"Thank you! Ming! Yue! Next time you pour wine into the pool, I will make you drink all the water in the pool."
Ming Jin tried his best to reprimand her sternly, with a hint of anger, but because he was drunk and smelled of alcohol, his eyebrows and eyebrows looked like plum blossom wine carefully cooked on the stove, brewing with a style that melted the cold winter snow.
Mingyue was not afraid at all, but blushed, "Sister, you are so nasty."
The extremely smart Xie Mingjin was a little confused for the first time, "???"
Where did this stinky girl learn a set of rhetoric?
How did Xie Mingjin teach me?!
The dark-faced Ming Dai covered her mouth from behind and dragged her away, while Ming Rong took the limp Ming Jin to a chair and asked the maid to bring the hangover soup.
"You're such a bad drinker, you want these two little girls to get me drunk?" Ming Rong exposed Ming Jin's previously shameful thoughts. Ming Jin lay lazily on the table as if his bones had been removed.
, the cheeks were pressed, and the breath smelled of alcohol.
"I don't...."
The voice is as soft as a cat's.
"You have."
"No."
"...."
As if seeing the stubborn yet soft little sister when she was a child, Ming Rong frowned, but still did not hide her laughter? "Get up? Drink the soup and then go to sleep..."
Ming Jin didn't respond, his cheeks were dyed bright red, and the corners of his eyes were dyed with a charming color.
At that moment? Ming Rong felt that a second sister like her, even if it means recruiting some princes to give up their country and become a wife? I'm afraid some people are willing to do so.
Of course, the prince in my court now is only a ten-year-old milk baby.
In desperation, Mingrong asked Shaoyao to support him carefully. Then she held Mingjin's head with one hand and slowly fed the soup in.
After feeding, she raised her eyes and saw Mingyue and Mingdai also lying on their sides. Their respective maids and mothers were trying to coax and trick them, but it was difficult to achieve anything.
Ming Rong looked very unhappy, frowned, and asked people to hold them down like piglets, and then pinched the chins of the two of them and poured them heavily.
Very cruel and ruthless.
The maids and nuns were terrified—is the difference in treatment so great?
Could it be that all the girls in our family are adopted?!
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After finishing the work, Ming Rong drank a bowl and became a little more awake. He waved some servants to go out and wait, leaving only one peony. He asked when this decoction would wake people up.
The hangover soup is basically to make you feel less uncomfortable the next day, but she sees something different tonight? This peony has more authority than many maids and mothers, so the one she arranged is definitely not an ordinary hangover soup.
"The medicine works quickly? It'll be fine in a while. It's nothing. But the girl was afraid of spoiling her mood, so she didn't mention it."
Shaoyao was no longer covering up at this time? He mentioned that there were distinguished guests coming to the outer courtyard.
Ming Rong understands Ming Jin's caution, but also finds it funny.
"She has done everything for so many years, but she didn't want to be tricked by this girl Mingyue. The bad thing is that she has such a bad foundation that she refused to drink. She also let you secretly change drinks, but she didn't want to be caught by that greedy person in the pool.
He poured wine and got her drunk."
It was not that Ming Rong didn't notice Ming Jin's little moves, but she didn't expose it, so later she was confused as to why this man was so drunk that he even danced.
I'm afraid it will shock a lot of people if it spreads.
but....
"Has she danced this dance often in the past four years?"
Shaoyao was startled and lowered his eyes without saying a word.
She didn't answer, but nodded calmly, "This is her private matter. You were right not to tell me."
Only then did Shaoyao realize that the other party was testing her, and her heart froze, "Miss, what are you doing?"
"Su Yuzhu, who was hanged in Shuiyue Tower four years ago, liked to dance before her death, but she kept it out of her boudoir and only shared it with her two best friends. Later, she was sentenced to Shuiyue Tower. In order to protect her young clan girls, she
She had no choice but to use singing and dancing to please the officials and princes who came for fun and humiliation, and she was teased and teased. After word spread, many noble ladies from aristocratic families felt ashamed, and there were rumors everywhere that she was willing to be humble. Later, she died, and her body was missing.
Ah Jin must have taken it away."
Shaoyao still didn't speak.
Ming Rong seemed to be talking to herself, and continued: "The person was buried in the loess, but she couldn't let go, so she learned Su Yuzhu's best red sleeve move, wore Su Yuzhu's favorite red dress, and danced her best
My favorite and most humiliating dance.”
Shaoyao's eyes were red, her lips were trembling, and she didn't dare to speak.
But Xie Mingrong lowered his eyes, "I used to think that she couldn't take on this position. It had nothing to do with her ability, because she was impeccable in this aspect. Just because she was in that position, she shouldn't have been close to others in the first place, no matter Su Yuzhu or Yan
Zhen. There are too many people who care about you, and you miss them too deeply. If you let go, it will come back to bite you. After that, it will be like a red candle burning with tears, and your wisdom will be hurt. How can it last forever?"
Her face was lonely and cold, showing her indifference.
Shaoyao raised his head and looked at Mingrong, seemingly a little angry, "The girl is already very cautious, but the master..."
"Where did that mark on her abdomen come from?"
"...."
Xie Mingrong, who was suddenly aware of this tonight but held back without asking, had a cold look in her eyes, "Although it is very light, it is obviously a very heavy sword. With her caution and intelligence, and with the people guarding her, what kind of person can get close to her?"
Stabbed her with such a sword?"
"Unless she did it on purpose."
"Is her departure four years ago also related to this sword? My uncle doesn't know?"
Shaoyao really couldn't hold Xie Mingrong back, so she could only grit her teeth and say: "The master doesn't know, the girl hid it well, even the secret guards around her were silenced by her threats of death."
If they knew it, those people who were finally sent out would definitely be driven out and killed.
Ming Rong understood, and her face turned pale.
That year, she and Zhixiu were both very disappointed and Mingjin left. They tried to persuade her before and after, but they almost fell out.
If it is inferred that Ming Jin had been seriously injured by a sword at that time, in order to cover up the situation and fear that Xie Yuan would find out, it would be understandable to break up with him and then exile him to Linzhou.
So why cover up?
It can only show that the identity of the person who stabbed her is very important, and he is also the person Ming Jin wants to protect.
Chapter completed!
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