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Chapter 1141 Similarity

Qin Chu Chengzhen stepped forward with a sword to kill the four girls. Xie Fu stepped forward to stop him: "Your Highness."

One moment Qin Chucheng's face was full of frost, but the next time he smiled and said: "Thank you, Fu, it seems that you still care about them and can't bear to leave them."

Qin Chucheng knew Xie Fu's weaknesses very well. He was a kind-hearted person and couldn't bear the blood of these four women to be splattered on the spot.

Those who are calm and strong-willed should let Qin Chucheng kill him whenever he wants, and this hurdle will be over.

Xie Fu looked at the woman, who lowered her eyes slightly at this moment, with a cold expression.

When Fu Xie was in trouble, a pleasant female voice came from the door: "Young master, I don't like them."

When the three of them heard the news, a woman dressed as a maid came into the room to serve tea, and it turned out to be Du Zhiwei.

Xie Fu was secretly surprised, why did she come? Then he thought, it would be good if she came, just to explore Qin Chucheng's true identity, and I could also take the opportunity to express my attitude in front of Qin Chucheng.

Seeing Du Zhiwei, Huo Duan narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled deeply.

Qin Chucheng looked at Du Zhiwei and asked with a smile: "Oh, maybe Mr. Xie has something better hidden."

Du Zhiwei boldly looked at Qin Chucheng and responded calmly: "Yes."

After all, she was once a famous brothel actress and had seen the world. Her demeanor was definitely not comparable to that of an ordinary maid.

Xie Fu didn't know why Du Zhiwei showed up and scolded him: "This is His Royal Highness, Liu Qing, you must not be rude."

Du Zhiwei happened to see Huo Duan at this moment, his face changed, and he was slightly panicked, but this uncle Huo knew her identity as a prostitute.

Huo Duan just gave her a meaningful smile. He was very cunning and would never speak out easily until the matter was unclear.

Qin Chucheng snorted: "Thank you, Fu, I said before that in private, we are friends. Since we are friends, we should not use officialdom."

Then he said to Du Zhiwei: "Raise your head."

Du Zhiwei raised his head and faced Qin Chucheng, his face was dignified and calm, but his heartbeat was beating like a drum. Is this the person who wants to harm our mother and son?

Qin Chucheng clicked his tongue: "It is such a waste of resources for such a stunning beauty to submit to a maidservant. Thank you, Fu. I believe you have someone better than me at this moment."

"Let's do this. If you can be frank and attract me to see you, if you are really better than the four orchid girls like me, I will accept it and I will never build Guleimon again."

His voice was full of pride: "The things I want to give must be the best."

Du Zhiwei served the tea to the three of them, glanced at the four orchids, and said: "Your Highness, I will go and invite you now."

"Hurry up, I can't wait!"

When Fu Xie saw that Du Zhiwei was good at making opinions, he wondered what kind of medicine Du Zhiwei was selling in his gourd and where did the singer come from in his house.

Even if there were, the dancing of these four Hu Ji would be difficult for even famous brothel actresses to match.

Qin Chucheng was present at this time, so it was not easy to ask him in detail.

While he was thinking, Du Zhiwei had already left, and suddenly he noticed that the smile on Huo Duan's face was quite meaningful.

Suddenly I remembered that Du Zhiwei used to be a famous singer in Hedong. She was excellent at dancing and painting. Could it be that her dancing could surpass those of the four orchids?

At this time, Huo Duan took a sip of tea and praised: "Good tea."

This move seemed to be a reminder. Xie Fu looked at him and saw that he had a leisurely look on his face, and there was a hint of expectation.

After waiting for a while, Xie Fu saw Du Zhiwei entering the hall again.

At this time, she had changed her outfit. She was wearing a colorful Taoist robe without any patterns, and a transparent neon dress and feather gauze. She was solemn and a little fairy-like.

There is also a Taoist bun on the top of her head, with a white jade lotus hairpin that represents the Taoist door inserted horizontally. There is no makeup on her face, except for a little more cinnabar between the eyebrows, and her eyes are slightly lowered, ignoring the coldness and holiness of Taoism.

This temperament immediately made people look up to him, and Xie Fu was also shocked, because he saw the shadow of someone in Du Zhiwei at this moment - Duanmu Ci.

Taking a closer look, it seems that Du Zhiwei's facial features are indeed somewhat similar to Duanmu Ci's, especially her aloof demeanor when she lowers her eyes slightly.

This colorful Taoist robe has a loose skirt and is ankle-length. The sleeves are one foot and eight inches wide. This size has the meaning of Fa Tian.

With her delicate appearance, she gives people a feeling of being between the mountains and the sea. Every step is silent, but people feel the deep power.

This power may be the demeanor she is showing at this moment, or it may be something that people admire, such as Tao...

Du Zhiwei walked up to the three of them and suddenly opened his eyes.

Qin Chucheng's eyes met hers, and his heart felt cold. He couldn't help but stand up. He was not as leisurely and arrogant as before, and spit out one word from his throat: "Immortal..."

There were obviously more words left to say, but it seemed as if all the energy had been exhausted and no sound came out.

Although Huo Duan was not as excited as Qin Chucheng, his face was solemn and not at all obscene.

Du Zhi smiled slightly. This smile was hazy and beautiful, but also revealed a deep mystery. Following her smile, her thoughts flew to a vast and vast world to explore some unknown mystery.

Du Zhiwei danced without music, as if he were dancing some kind of ancient dance, like a Taoist praying to heaven.

As she danced, the three of them seemed to see mountains, water, wind, dreams, paintings, shadows, mirrors, smoke...

The scenes are like light and shadow passing by mountains and seas, all transformed by her dancing posture.

Xie Fu was also amazed that the dance competition could be performed like this, as if it was created by some kind of force, and only the word "Fa Tian" could explain it.

Du Zhiwei stopped and finished dancing.

Qin Chucheng stood up and read it from beginning to end, with a deep expression on his face, speechless for a long time, and his heart felt as if it had been washed clean, and he felt like vomiting just thinking about the beauty.

Huo Duan was secretly surprised. This was the Immortal Dance in Colorful Clothes. It was like a real immortal coming to the world.

Du Zhiwei asked aloud: "Your Highness, this dance is comparable to your four dancers."

Qin Chucheng didn't answer, but turned to look at Fu Xie: "Thank you, Fu, I'm embarrassing myself in front of you. I'm going to leave now and come back to visit another day." After saying that, he buried his head and left.

Huo Duan looked at Qin Chucheng who had already walked out of the hall, said goodbye to Fu Xie, and hurriedly followed him.

Xie Fu fell into deep thought. He had been paying attention to Qin Chucheng's reaction just now. Although Qin Chucheng's expression was strange, it was so strange that he could not detect the truth.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Does Qin Chucheng know Du Zhiwei's identity, and did he secretly send people to kidnap Du Zhiwei's mother and son...

Suddenly he asked: "How many times have you danced this fairy dance?"

Du Zhiwei collapsed on the ground. His face was red at this moment, and he looked delicate and delicate. He was not as cold and holy as before.

Xie Fu smiled in his heart, Duanmu Ci was Duanmu Ci after all, Du Zhiwei was still Du Zhiwei, it was just a short-lived flash in the pan under the background of the fairy dance.

He stepped forward and asked, "Ms. Du, what's wrong with you?"

"Every time I finish this dance, my energy is exhausted and I need to rest for three days to recover."

Xie Fu said "Oh", seeing that she didn't use much effort in raising her hands and feet just now, it seems that she can only explain it by following the way of nature.

Du Zhiwei's voice was delicate: "Master, I didn't lie to you."

Xie Fuxiao asked: "Who taught you this dance?"

"A Taoist."

"Male or female?"

"male."

Du Zhiwei responded and added: "He is an old Taoist with gray hair and a purple robe."

In Taoism, purple is a symbol of nobility and mystery. Purple also means that purple energy comes from the east. Purple robe is also called the Immortal Cave Clothing.

Those wearing immortal cave robes also represent the status of saints.

Du Zhiwei asked: "Sir, what's wrong with you?"

Xie Fu smiled and said, "You have met a god."

Du Zhiwei said: "Are there really gods?"

I'm afraid I won't be able to answer this question in three days and three nights. Xie Fu smiled and asked again: "How many times have you danced this dance?"

"After learning, there are three times in total including today."

Xie Fu asked again: "Will the Sixth Prince skip it?"

Du Zhiwei nodded shyly: "Yeah."

Xie Furuo thought about it, and wondered whether Qin Chuzhen would regard Du Zhiwei as his sustenance. After all, when Du Zhiwei danced the fairy dance just now, he was very similar.

As for Duanmu Ci, it was difficult for him to become her disciple, let alone get her.

If this is the case, maybe Du Zhiwei holds a lot of weight in the Sixth Prince's heart, and the Sixth Prince also loves this woman in his heart, so he may not be able to kill him...

Du Zhiwei saw Xie Fu thinking and was silent, then he looked at himself gently and said hurriedly: "Master, I...in my heart, you will always be my master. If you tell me to die, I will die immediately.

"

Xie Fu laughed: "Ms. Du, I know your character well and know how to repay your kindness. You don't need to say these words in the future."

Du Zhiwei nodded: "Master, do you think His Highness the Crown Prince knows me? Is he trying to harm me?"

Xie Fu also couldn't give a definite answer to this question, "It looks similar, but it doesn't look like it, but one thing is for sure, you suppressed him."

"Suppressed him?"

Duanmu Ci is the supreme master of the Daguan Kingdom. As the prince, Qin Chucheng naturally met Duanmu Ci. How could he not be surprised and shocked when he suddenly saw Duanmu Ci appear in front of him?

Xie Fu said in another way: "When you danced the fairy dance just now, you were like a saint, awe-inspiring and inviolable, which made His Royal Highness feel awe."

"Mr. Chu also said so..." Du Zhiwei said but suddenly choked up and glanced at Xie Fu lightly.

Xie Fuxiao asked: "What did he say?"

"He said that I was unparalleledly beautiful, just like the immortal saint he admired so much in his dream. After saying that, he..."

Xie Fu asked: "What else can you say?"

"He knelt down in front of me and kissed my feet."

Sure enough, if Qin Chuzhen could be so humble as a prince, he should treat Du Zhiwei as Duanmu Ci at that moment.

Xie Fu knew it well, "Ms. Du, get up."

Du Zhiwei, however, couldn't stand up. With a cry, Xie Fu stretched out his hand, ready to lend a hand.

Du Zhiwei looked at the outstretched hand, lowered his head and said softly: "Master, didn't you say you couldn't allow me to come within three feet of you?"

Xie Fudan smiled: "I can approach you, but you can't approach me. I can touch you, but you can't touch me."

Du Zhiwei said happily: "Young master, you have the final say, and I will obey your orders."

As he spoke, he stood up with the help of Xie Fu's arm, "Sir, who was that fat man just now?"

The second-grade Jiedu Envoy and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince are both important figures, so the fat man must have an unusual status.

Xie Fu smiled and said, "I want to ask you, have you met?"


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