The crowd looked at Xu Anan and found that he was still a charming little lady. The people followed suit and said, "Young lady, show off her skills."

Cheng Huai was also like a ray of light on his back. He was really not used to the crowd being close together. He was about to pull Xu Anan away, but she pulled it on his sleeve first: "What kind of flowers do you like?"

Cheng Huai was also stunned for a moment: "What?"

Xu Anan smiled brightly: "Flower."

Cheng Huai suddenly remembered the first sea of ​​flowers she gave her: "Blood, wind chime."

Xu Anan walked forward, came to the platform he built, and said to everyone: "Just perform once, give my husband a bouquet of flowers."

There are many fun watching below: "Will the little lady hide flowers secretly on her body?"

Xu Anan smiled and said, "No, I'll change it out of my hands."

Everyone couldn't do it, and the juggling guys stopped and drank water to see how Xu Anan was tossing.

Xu Anan showed his hands to everyone, and then took out his brocade hand and covered it with an empty hand. She clenched her hand into a fist and stuffed the brocade hand into her palm.

Everyone was staring at it.

Xu Anan covered his other hand on his fist, and the torn brocade handkerchief turned into wind chimes and was held in her palm.

Everyone was stunned and rubbed their eyes. They found that there was really a bouquet of flowers in her hand, and they felt incredible.

This was so amazing. Xu Anan jumped off the building of a short platform and handed the flower to Cheng Huai: "Here, the wind chime you want."

Hearing her voice, everyone came to their senses. I don’t know who took the lead and applauded first, and the dense applause resounded throughout this small place.

"Miss, you're so awesome. What's your technique? Can you teach me one or two?"

The man who spoke was the beginning. Xu Anan looked at him and said mysteriously: "The exclusive secret method is not a foreign language."

The man then talked in disappointment. In order not to be watched like a monkey, Cheng Huai also took Xu An'an and left with great strides.

Diagonally at the juggling platform is the Moon Tower, which is a restaurant. You can see the view on the street from the window. A man wearing a black sleeved and gold kirin pattern with his eyes tightly condensed on Xu Anan's bright and sunny face.

His hand holding the window coffin was so hard that he left a few fine lines.

There was a man in white sitting next to him. He shook his head helplessly: "Asi... I said you don't believe me, Xu Anan has really entered the palace and has become a favorite concubine now."

It was not until their figures disappeared that he slowly turned around. Cheng Si looked bright but not vulgar and feminine. His skin was snow-white, his black hair was tied high, his long eyebrows were slanted into his temples, his eyes were narrow and long, and in the blink of an eyelid had shallow folds on his eyelids, his straight nose like a jade peak, his gorgeous thin lips, and his gloomy face that was so stormy that he carried the storm.

He punched the table hard, and the wine pots on the table rolled to the ground. Shen Wangzhi quickly rescued the cup that almost rolled down.

He looked at Cheng Si's red eyes with some fear and swallowed: "A Si, this person has gone in and there is no way out, otherwise let it go. There is no fragrant grass everywhere in the world, why bother to love a flower alone? Miss Lin is pretty good."

"No..." Cheng Si held his hand on the table, his whole face hidden in the dark: "Why forget it?"

Shen Wangzhi looked at his face and sighed slightly: "You went back to Beijing this time without reporting to the emperor. There is still a 50,000 army behind you and is still on the way. Even if you want to show up, you won't be able to."

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Chapter completed!