"So, we have to hide them in our clothes when the dance starts so that no one will find them. So every dancer has to be fully prepared in advance. We are well prepared, but the fireflies are not."

The handsome man seemed to remember something. A firefly flew out of his hand and was thrown into the air. A group of fireflies nearby were blown to death by the airflow.

"My Lord, your concerns are justified. Moreover, if the dance is too intense, the fireflies will be killed. What will be released will no longer be beautiful fireflies, but a swarm of lifeless insects."

"Ah!" Lotus looked regretful, and Mu Ruixi shrugged her shoulders.

"Is there no other choice?"

"quite difficult."

"and then?"

The few fireflies I caught were of no use, but since they were of no use, I had no choice but to use them.

"I hadn't thought of that at the time, but there's nothing we can do about it. We can put some fireflies around the stage and let them dance while we dance."

But then everyone will find that they have Firefly as their trump card, and things will be different then.

"Where's my dress?"

Mu Ruixi was afraid that they would not be able to accept it, but at this moment, she had made up her mind. If she didn't try her best today, she would definitely become someone else's mistress in the future.

It seems that this Prince Mu is a weak man and has to rely on the emperor's protection.

Mu Ruixi can already tell a dozen different stories.

There are Qiong Yao dramas, Guo Jingming, and original novels about Xiao Qian, which can torture people to death in minutes.

Mu Ruixi now placed all her hopes on a skirt, which was truly one of the ten misfortunes.

"I'm not ready yet." Lotus answered truthfully, and Mu Ruixi sighed.

Why was it that every time she wanted to help, that damn bug died!

It was late at night and Lin Muwen went to the backyard.

Hong'er was wearing a simple white dress and light makeup on her face, dancing gracefully by the lotus pond.

Five breaths later, Lin Mu came over after hearing the sound, glanced at her expressionlessly, and continued walking forward.

How could Hong'er let him go? She used her ultimate trick and released the fireflies hidden in her sleeves.

These fireflies flew around in the air, and some came to Lin Muwen's side, slowing him down a lot.

He raised his long fingers, holding a firefly between his fingertips.

When Hong Er saw that her plan had worked, she immediately ran over happily.

There was a soft halo behind her.

"Greetings, Lord Mu. Hong'er doesn't want to see her here and disturb His Highness during dance practice."

She admired the King of Shepherd's immortal-like appearance, so she came here without saying a word.

She thought King Mu was a promising man and wanted to win his heart.

She tilted her head slightly, presenting a beautiful face to Lin Muwen, with long and thin eyebrows.

There is a small silver butterfly embroidered on the forehead, and a pair of eyes with a bit of charm.

Lin Muwen had seen many beauties, so he naturally knew that this was an extremely beautiful face.

It was late at night and the two were alone. Hong'er had a childish smile on her face, and Lin Muwen's eyes darkened.

"Your Highness?" Ji Yunshu was startled and looked up at Jingrong. Hong'er hadn't seen Lin Muwen for a long time. She looked up and found that he was staring intently at the firefly in his hand.

"Are you the owner of these fireflies?"

The first sentence he said to Hong'er was the same thing, leaving people speechless.

Could it be that these are the fireflies that he asked Lin Muwen to take care of?

What a joke, it's just a firefly, how could any Tom, Dick or Harry respond to it?

Hong'er lowered her head. "Prince Mu, I captured these from outside just to show off my dancing skills. This is also Hong'er's first time practicing. Do you like them, Your Highness?"

Lin Muwen's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he thought that if Mu Ruixi really had such thoughts, he wouldn't have to put in so much effort.

"Thank you."

Seeing Lin Muwen praising her so much, Hong'er showed a proud look on her face:

"If your Highness has time, you may wish to listen to the dance I have prepared for you, for a new song."

"oh?".

"I think the relationship between me and the concubine is not that great. In two days, the martial arts competition will be held. If you still don't know what to do, wouldn't it ruin your good fortune?"

In line with the purpose of being loyal to the palace, Lin Muwen's eyes flashed and he looked at Hong'er thoughtfully.

"In two days, I gave the concubine the lead dancer's dress that I had treasured for many years, but it's far from enough. The gap between her clothes and her dancing style is too big."

Xiaohong is sharp-tongued, has a compassionate look, and looks noble and dignified, while Mu Ruixi has an old-fashioned look.

Lin Muwen put down the firefly in his hand, looked at her indifferently, and walked past her.

Hong'er was inexplicably puzzled: "Prince?"

A Xingqi flew out from behind him, and a huge humanoid force blocked Hong'er:

"Your Majesty knows what to do."

His tone was cold, which matched the atmosphere of the night.

Hong'er looked at Lin Muwen's departing figure, her brows furrowed, her expression somewhat complicated.

He is surrounded by a group of silent secret guards, so what about the concubine?

Oh! But so what?

She had just learned Firefly, but she had been learning it for a long time.

Coupled with her experience in dancing, only she can control something as difficult as Firefly.

Although Lin Muwen did not succeed, Xing Qi and Mu Ruixi both heard it.

Yufeng timidly grasped a roof beam to avoid Moiraine's wrath.

It's really scary when a woman gets angry.

Xingqi, you are lying to me.

Mu Ruixi's temper is not comparable to that of ordinary people. When ordinary people hear that their husbands have done something shameful, they will rush up to question them immediately.

She raised an eyebrow and replied calmly.

But at this moment, Hehua used the excuse of checking Mu Ruixi's status on the Ghost Festival to talk about Hong'er and the prince's affairs as an orphan boy and girl.

Hong'er is wearing a pink dress today, which, along with her makeup, makes her look even more charming and attractive.

It was as if she had been favored by the prince just yesterday, with a hint of pride in her charm.

"In terms of age, I, Hong'er, am several years older than you, Mu Ruixi. Calling me sister is shameless."

She sat down in the guest chair, looking at Muraixi's room and her future room.

"Mr. Er, what gift are you going to give me today?"

Mu Ruixi pretended not to hear Yu Feng's gossip and asked casually,

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