Chapter 44: When the Wall Falls, Everyone Pushes Back (Extra Chapter for Nangong Cairen!)

"Dad, I want to go home..."

Liang Chuchu curled up helplessly and sobbed softly.

...

At noon, the talented people who had finished dancing returned sweaty and chattered to warm up the Yanqu Hall.

The rumors of haunted people have been completely calmed down, and the Yanqu Hall has also stopped locking the palace.

Although someone died a few days ago, everyone is like nothing happened. It is still the same as before.

People in the palace always forget things.

Moreover, they have to forget faster.

"Su Yue, only you can do the Yunli Zhe Yao that I taught you today. This move is too difficult."

"Of course, Su Yue is a descendant of a general, and her skills are already great. Learning a dance is not easy."

"This Yunli Zhe Yao is difficult. Su Yue, tell us, is there any trick in it?"

The Yunli Zhe Yao discussed by the talents is a difficult dance technique.

You need to stretch your body and do a backflip in the air, then throw out the two cloud sleeves in your hands, and then dance the cloud sleeves after landing steadily, swaying beautiful lines.

It's just a few words, but it's extraordinary to do it.

The talents have entered the palace to receive dance training for several months. No matter if they originally had a foundation or not, they are now trained to be delicate and soft and easy to be pushed down.

The splits, bending down and backflips are all a piece of cake.

But it is this bending in the clouds that stumped everyone, except Wang Suyue.

Wang Suyue heard the flattery of her sisters, and at this time they were humbly asking her for advice. She was already floating, and immediately coughed and said:

"It's nothing, it's mainly because of good physical fitness. There will be no problem if you practice more."

"You all have concerns and lack confidence when you dance. If your body can keep up, you will naturally not be afraid, and it will be easier to do it."

Wang Suyue is not a technical flow, the main thing is a simple and rough one, one force defeats ten skills.

She relied on her good skills and used her physical fitness to endure these difficult dance moves.

When the others heard this useless words, they rolled their eyes.

But at this moment, someone suddenly said: "What's that smell? It's so stinky!"

After saying this, everyone smelled a foul odor coming from their noses, and they all covered their noses to find the source of the smell.

"Look, isn't that Liang Chuchu? Why is she soaked all over?" A sharp-eyed talent pointed to the distance.

Liang Chuchu was carrying a wooden bucket full of water, moving like a zombie.

She was soaked all over, her hair and clothes were clinging to her body, and there were some yellow marks on the wet clothes.

And the stench that the talents smelled came from her.

Even if they were far away, the smell made people's hearts churn.

"What is she doing? She has been demoted to a palace maid and she still doesn't stop?" Someone said with undisguised disdain.

"Isn't it just a month of forced labor? Why is it that?"

"You don't know yet? She has been completely deprived of her qualifications as a talented person. She will only be a palace maid in the future."

Seeing her companions puzzled, someone who was well-informed immediately answered, with a tone full of gloating.

"No way, isn't his father the Minister of the Central Secretariat? The Liang family is not an ordinary family in the capital."

"His father is no longer the Minister of the Central Secretariat. Not only was he dismissed from office, but his entire family was also driven out of the capital and will never be re-employed."

"Ah, there is also this!"

After confirming the facts, more and more people gloated over the misfortune, which aroused their interest in gossip.

"What crime did her father commit? He was punished so badly!"

"I heard that he angered His Majesty, but I don't know the details. I just heard it from others."

"But seeing how unlucky Liang Chuchu is now, I'm afraid it can't be fake."

Several talented people laughed and pointed at Liang Chuchu's back, and they didn't mind her stinking body at this time.

When she first entered the palace, Liang Chuchu bullied people by taking advantage of her power, and she wanted to look down on people every day.

Now that she is down and out, there are naturally many people who are happy.

However, Wang Suyue, who had fought with her since childhood, felt a little uncomfortable when she saw Liang Chuchu's back at this time.

Seeing that the sisters were getting more and more excited, she quickly said, "Okay, let's not talk about Liang Chuchu. The smell on her body is disgusting enough. I won't be able to eat later."

"There is still etiquette class in the afternoon, so let's go back and rest early."

Wang Suyue led the sisters away, and at the end she couldn't help but look back.

Liang Chuchu was like a wooden man, and she didn't seem to notice their discussions from beginning to end.

She seemed to have gotten used to it.

...

The night was clear and dust-free, and the moonlight was like silver.

Li Xuan and Deng Weixian slowly finished their exercises, feeling the surging blood and qi in their bodies.

With the continuous consumption of the past few days, the cold power in Li Xuan's body seemed to have weakened.

"It seems that I have to absorb some more fierce tiger blood tonight."

He only got four points of progress tonight, and the progress he got was reduced.

But even so, the progress of Blood-Slaying Tiger Claw is almost complete now.

[Blood-Slaying Tiger Claw: 86%]

In about three days, he will be able to practice this skill to perfection, and then he will be able to enter the ninth level.

Thinking of this, Li Xuan couldn't help shaking his head and wagging his tail, unable to suppress the excitement in his heart.

He yawned on the wall, ready to wait for Deng Weixian to fall asleep before visiting the big baby he hadn't seen for a long time.

I don't know if Deng Weixian hid the pottery jar containing the blood of the tiger.

But anyway, it should be in his room, which is not difficult for Li Xuan, a professional little cat thief.

Deng Weixian relaxed his tense body after practicing, and planned to go back to the house, but a black shadow floated over and landed in front of him.

"My son greets his godfather!"

Deng Weixian hurriedly saluted. His godfather came very late today, and even he was a little surprised.

"Stretch out your hand."

Godfather didn't waste any words and uttered two words.

Deng Weixian immediately bowed respectfully and stretched out his hands with his palms facing up.

Godfather stroked Deng Weixian's palm, and his body was stunned for a moment, then stroked it again, and didn't speak for a long time.

Deng Weixian kept stretching his hand and waited quietly, without any trepidation.

Finally, Godfather spoke faintly: "The icy breath in your body has grown well. It seems that you have absorbed a lot of the blood of the fierce tiger."

"Report to Godfather, the blood of the fierce tiger has been consumed by more than half, and my cultivation has been going smoothly these days."

Deng Weixian didn't know whether he had absorbed more or less, so he could only tell the truth about his situation.

"More than half?"

For the first time, Godfather's tone fluctuated significantly.

"Take out the pottery jar for me to see."

Deng Weixian nodded, turned back to the house, and after rummaging through the boxes for a while, he held the pottery jar and handed it to Godfather.

Li Xuan hid in the dark and saw Deng Weixian tinkering around in the house for so long. He couldn't help but laugh and curse in his heart:

"This kid is really cautious."

After the godfather took the pottery jar, he opened the lid directly, then reached in and heard him exclaim:

"How could it be!?"

Thanks to "Chrysanthemum, wolfberry, Mingjuezi" for the monthly ticket support.

Bai Miao is soft-hearted after all, and can't bear to let the book friends stay up late.

Everyone go to bed early and get up early, stay healthy.

If you see a white-clothed female ghost on the bed at night, remember to say: "Thank you Nangong Cairen!"

You see, in the end, it was only Bai Miao who felt sorry for GieGieJieJie~.

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