Rong Qinghe felt very angry and disgraced. He grabbed the fruits and cakes at hand and threw them on the stage. The dignity of a noble lady was gone.

It makes me unhappy, and I make you unhappy too!

If the observation deck hadn't been too far away, she would have smashed Cui Jinyu and those stinky men together.

Cui Jinyu pinched his eyebrows and said, "This girl is still so crazy..." When she is happy, she will treat you like a god and sacrifice her in every possible way. When she is unhappy, she would like to eat your flesh and blood alive.

Zhou Xiaodu moved his steps and nimbly walked on the stage, dodging the melons, fruits and cakes thrown at him one by one, and continued to dance gracefully and calmly.

When Rong Qinghe saw this, he felt his cheek hurt even more.

She ran to the table of other female guests and grabbed another plate of fruits. "I asked you to hide! I'll see how you hide!"

"Whoosh - whoosh - whoosh..." Melons, fruits and cakes came one after another.

Zhou Xiaodu was not hit, but the accompanist next to him suffered a disaster. For a moment, the music broke and the strings collapsed, and the stage was in chaos.

The musicians were in pain and had to run off the stage holding their instruments to escape.

The stage without the music suddenly seemed deserted and awkward, especially with the melons and fruits all over the floor in a mess. No matter how beautiful a beauty was, her beauty would be damaged if she was among them.

Although Rong Qinghe did not hit Zhou Xiaodu, he was still satisfied that he could not continue her dance, so he clapped his hands proudly and looked at Zhou Xiaodu with raised eyebrows.

Zhou Xiaodu sighed secretly. Since there was no accompaniment, she didn't have to step on the beat and adapt to the rhythm.

The two sword sounds of "zheng" sounded together, and the aura around her body surged. The long sword shone like electricity, either cracking or cutting, stabbing or prodding, like two white dragons swimming quickly.

The robe surges like a maple forest burning, scorching the eyes.

Hao's wrist turned sharply, and the sword flower exploded, just like a storm breaking the rocks on the shore. The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and it was so cold and threatening that it had the intention of swallowing up the heaven and the earth.

His eyes were raised in the cold light, as cold as ice, and the green front was as cold as frost in the fourteen states.

Rong Qinghe was frightened by his eyes and subconsciously took a step back. After he realized what he was doing, he muttered: "Who are you trying to scare..."

At this moment, the sound of a flute suddenly rose into the sky in the distance, accompanied by a sword light as long as a white rainbow on the stage.

Zhou Xiaodu paused for a moment, raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and saw a young man standing on the white stone bridge, holding a green leaf in both hands and using the leaf as a flute to play the sound.

It's her little sesame seed.

She understood its meaning, lowered her eyes and turned around, her clothes glowed with red clouds, dancing with the sound of the leaf flute, her sword moved gracefully and elegantly.

The sound of the leaf flute initially received the sword's intention, and was high and clear, matching the sound of the cold sword, and then gradually became low and leisurely.

The world suddenly became quiet, leaving only the faint sound of the flute and the low hum of the sword.

The red clothes flowed, accompanied by the whining flute sound, floating in the vast smoke, adding a sense of desolation. The crowd around the young man held their breath, not daring to disturb, and listened to his song in silence.

The two swords fluttered like water plants, and the entire stage seemed to have sunk into the vast lake. The man dancing the sword swam like a red carp, waving his tail and creating a haze.

The sound of the leaf flute gradually became lower and lower, and the dance gradually converged, until finally the flute sound shook like rain, like falling beads, and closely followed the sharp trembling of the sword tip, and this sword dance finally came to an end.

Zhou Xiaodu smoothly sheathed his sword, lowered his eyebrows, saluted everyone, and then left the scene and returned to the hall.

The young man watching the dance did not say a word and threw the green leaves onto the lake. Then he silently walked off the bridge and disappeared into the crowd.

Cui Jinyu followed the woman's back with his eyes, entered the hall, and couldn't help but whispered: "So beautiful..."

A young man next to him said: "Yes, so beautiful..."

"A woman with skills/..."

They finished the next few words at the same time, and then faced each other for a moment, stunned.

Prince, are you okay? Don't you praise people for their beauty and skills?

Cui Jinyu rolled his eyes and cursed: "Superficial."

Soon a servant would clean up the mess on the stage, and then, as if nothing had happened, the next beauty would be invited to the stage.

This beautiful lady is playing piano music.

However, after the twists and turns of the sword dance just now, everyone would inevitably feel that it was a bit boring when they watched the strings playing.

On the other side, the atmosphere in the hall was tense.

Rong Qinghe pointed to the redness and swelling on his face and said coldly to Zhou Xiaodu: "Apologise."

Zhou Xiaodu looked at her face and asked, "What are you apologizing for?"

"You hurt me, don't you need to apologize?" Rong Qinghe said angrily.

Zhou Xiaodu smiled, "But it was Madam Rong who threw things on the stage first. I haven't asked Madam yet why she threw things on the stage?"

Rong Qinghe's face froze. She couldn't say that she threw it out of jealousy, right?

"Don't you know about 'throwing fruit cars'?" she said, squeezing her neck, "I'm complimenting you! I didn't expect that you didn't appreciate it! Instead, you hurt me. Do you think I should apologize?"

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"Tossing the fruit car?" Zhou Xiaodu showed an expression of sudden realization, and said in a long voice, "Oh - so you like me -"

"I don't like you!" Rong Qinghe became angry, "You are so sentimental, you are shameless!"

"The slave's face is very good, but Madam Rong's face is not so good." Zhou Xiaodu said with a sinister smile.

Rong Qinghe was so angry that he stamped his feet and said to his personal maid: "Xiao Cui! Break her mouth!"

"Yes, Miss." Xiao Cui rolled up her sleeves and rushed forward menacingly. She saw Zhou Xiaodu lift the lid of the sword box in his arms, and the sword light was dazzling. He couldn't help but hesitate in his steps and felt timid.

Rong Qinghe was furious, "I'll take care of the useless things myself!"

She rolled up her sleeves and was about to slap Zhou Xiaodu. Who would have thought that her steps were too fast, and before Zhou Xiaodu could dodge, her feet were tied up in the long silk again, and she threw herself in front of Zhou Xiaodu with a "plop".

Zhou Xiaodu: "..."

Other female guests: "..."

I don't know which girl it was, but she couldn't hold it back and laughed "Puff".

Rong Qinghe raised his head angrily, glared at the girls, and said angrily: "Who?! Who dares to laugh at me? You know who I am!"

Zhou Xiaodu raised his finger and pointed at someone, "She makes you laugh."

Xiaocui: "Miss???, I don't have this! She slandered me!"

Rong Qinghe understood that Zhou Xiaodu was teasing her, so she picked up her skirt and shawl, and rushed towards Zhou Xiaodu like an angry duck, "I'm going to tear your mouth apart!"

Zhou Xiaodu nimbly dodged, then raised his feet and turned back. Rong Qinghe was easily tripped by her.

Rong Qinghe subconsciously turned around and stepped quickly, trying to slow down his momentum and stabilize his balance. Unexpectedly, he stepped on his own silk again.

Zhou Xiaodu watched helplessly as the girl's feet fought with the silk cloth for several times, but finally declared defeated. She hurriedly climbed over the guardrail and fell into the lake.

There was a "plop" sound, causing a huge splash of water.

Zhou Xiaodu: "..." She just wanted Madam Rong to fall down, but who knew she would throw herself into the lake?

The Rongqing River was full of water, but because the silk cloth was wrapped around my body, it was difficult to move. I drank several mouthfuls of lake water. I choked and coughed while floating, cursing the woman in red behind the guardrail, "Vicious woman!"

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Why does this sentence sound familiar?

Zhou Xiaodu smiled and said: "Who is the poisonous woman called?"

Rong Qinghe slapped the water surface and said in an evil voice: "The poisonous woman is calling you!"

Zhou Xiaodu said: "Oh? There is a poisonous woman calling me? But I don't want to pay attention to her!"

She smiled with crooked eyebrows. You know, she had used this trick on Sesame before, but the boy couldn't get it at all. Today, she met a stupid guy, which made her very happy.

"Ahhh! Bastard! Xiaocui! Tear her mouth open!"

"Miss...she has a sword..."
Chapter completed!