The wise and considerate nature of the soft heart made Wei Wujing have an unprecedented emotion.

This feeling is a kind of dependence that makes people feel warm. This is something Wei Wujing has never experienced before. He likes this feeling, but is afraid that he will be tempted by this feeling and lose his own nature.

"Since you can't stay by your side, you either let her go! Or kill her!" Yan Liang felt Wei Wujing's hesitation. This was not like his personality.

"I can't bear to let it go!" Wei Wujing stood up slowly.

"Do you like her?" Yan Liang's eyes showed murderous intent.

"It's not that kind of like!" Wei Wujing patted his shoulder as he walked past Yan Liang.

Which kind is that? Yan Liang couldn't help but be stunned. Is there a third kind of emotion between men and women? I have never heard of it!

Rouxin woke up in the morning and felt her shoulders and backs sore. She thought about it carefully and finally confirmed that she had been attacked by someone.

It seems that what Wei Wujing said was just a test! The center of the soft heart became inexplicably sad.

"Girl! The young master asked you to change into this dress and go to the banquet with him!" Cui'er walked in gently. She was holding a white dress in her hand.

Rouxin had no choice or not to go. After she changed into that dress, she looked like a lady from a noble family.

Cui'er looked at it for a long time before she pushed Rouxin to the mirror and sat down. Rouxin's hair bun became particularly beautiful through Cui'er's hands.

"Pack this set of jewelry for her." The matchmaker walked in and opened the jewelry box in her hand. A set of silver-white phoenix hairpins and beads were displayed in front of Rouxin.

When Rouxin saw this jewelry, she remembered the dragon and phoenix jade pendant that Wei Wujing gave her last time. She knew that she could never wear this jewelry, but she could not disobey the matchmaker's intention.

After Cui'er dressed up Rouxin, she took Rouxin to a sedan chair in the backyard.

"Why won't the matchmaker go?" Rouxin asked while getting into the sedan chair.

"Young Master only takes you! I used to take her there." Cui'er whispered.

"Oh!" Rouxin understood. This jewelry might just be the matchmaker's idea.

Rouxin's sedan chair left the backyard and waited there. After Wei Wujing's sedan chair passed, Rouxin's sedan chair slowly followed.

Rouxin took off the phoenix hairpin and bead flowers and hid it under his seat cushion.

After the sedan chair stopped, Roxin lifted the curtain and walked down. A tall courtyard was presented to her.

Wei Wujing frowned when he saw Rouxin's outfit. Rouxin then realized that everything was the matchmaker's idea. But at this point, Rouxin could only follow Wei Wujing with a tough bullet.

Wei Wujing appeared in the hall. The hall suddenly became silent.

Wei Wujing bowed to everyone and then walked to the master's seat. Rouxin naturally sat beside him and served.

The banquet began. The dancers began to perform. Wei Wujing and others raised their wine glasses.

After the dancers took down, a woman behind the elder walked to the center of the dance floor and danced the pipa dance.

Rouxin noticed that the elder had no smile from beginning to end. He sat upright like a wax figure. If he hadn't occasionally picked up the wine glass and sipped a sip of wine, it would have made people feel no vitality.

The second person to perform was the singer of the owner of the house. The singer showed off her voice and won rounds of applause.

The seven wealthy businessmen here have all finished performing the performance. Everyone’s eyes are on the soft heart beside Wei Wujing.

Rouxin then realized the purpose of Wei Wujing bringing her. But how could she perform in this outfit?

"Is there a good piano?" Wei Wujing looked at the host of the banquet, Qian Minjiang, who was nearly thirty years old.

"Get the piano!" Qian Minjiang called in a low voice.

The singer beside her left slowly. After a while, she brought a handful of Qixin Luqi.

Rouxin had no choice but to walk to the piano platform that had been placed in the center of the dance floor. Rouxin took the guqin from the singer's hand and placed it gently on the piano platform.

She habitually tried the piano tone and found that the tone of the six and seven strings was inaccurate. If she debugged it now, it would be a slap in the face of Qian Minjiang.

Rouxin thought for a moment and played the ancient music. Although the tune of this song is low, it shows Rouxin's superb piano skills.

Qian Minjiang is a person who knows the piano. He knows the intention of Rouxin playing the music of the five-stringed zither with the seven-stringed zither. Therefore, Rouxin will play the song, and he will be the first to applaud.

Wei Wujing admired Roxin's agility and adaptability. At the same time, he felt a little worried.

If Rouxin is really an undercover agent sent by Gongzi Jinlan, then wouldn’t she be asking for trouble?

When Rouxin walked to Wei Wujing's side, she glanced at the singer beside Qian Minjiang. She was lowering her head to pour wine for Qian Minjiang. However, her hands were trembling slightly under Qian Minjiang's gaze.

People always have to pay the price for their misconduct. The singer may not be able to escape the fate of being punished!

Rouxin still thinks too simple. The relationship between Qian Minjiang and Wei Wujing is the same as her and Qian Minjiang’s singer!

Qian Minjiang took advantage of the singer's jealousy towards Rouxin, but what he didn't expect was that there was such a woman around Wei Wujing, who could quietly resolve everything.

"I don't know when Mr. Wei will get this beauty, so I'm so envious!" Liu Binglin and Wei Wujing got very close to each other when doing ceramics business. Naturally, what he said was the truth.

"The girl has outstanding piano skills, I don't know how she dances?" Qian Minjiang took a sip of the tea ceremony.

Rouxin looked down at her clothes without saying a word. Qian Minjiang naturally saw her every move.

"Pin'er! Go and get a dance dress!" Qian Minjiang whispered.

Wei Wujing turned his head and looked at Rouxin. Rouxin bit her lip and nodded.

Pin'er brought a set of black dance skirts. Wei Wujing's face looked a little ugly. Pin'er was clearly looking for trouble. She had tampered with the piano before, but Wei Wujing did not care about her. It is not surprising that her daughter's family was jealous. But she didn't know how to restrain herself and made things difficult for her again and again. As the saying goes, beating a dog depends on the owner!

Although Rouxin was unhappy, she knew how to tolerate by nature. So she walked down the steps and took over the dance dress.

Rouxin followed Pin'er to the dressing room. Pin'er led Rouxin to the door and left.

Rouxin then realized that the waist of the dress was extremely narrow. Fortunately, Rouxin's waist was thin, so she barely put on the dress.

Rouxin saw the ribbons used by dancers in the dressing room. Rouxin chose a pair of colorful ribbons and held them in her hand.

When Rouxin walked into the banquet hall, everyone's eyes were staring at her.

Rouxin's hair bun is not decorated, and her clothes are also black. However, her face is fair and soft, her eyes are flowing, and her lips are pink. The dress not only did not make her lose color, but instead made her look charming!

Wei Wujing picked up the tea cup in his hand and sipped the tea gently. He felt that today's tea was particularly delicious.

With a single arm, the ribbon in her left hand was spreading out like flowers falling. Then she turned back and the ribbon in her right hand was sent out.

Amid the applause of the crowd, Rouxin flew up, and a rainbow chased the sun, which made everyone cheer in unison.

The soft heart turned and fell, and the ribbons surrounded her body very beautifully.

At this time, a fruit rolled to the foot of Rouxin. Wei Wujing's chopsticks flew out. When Rouxin was about to step on the fruit, the chopsticks flew out obliquely with the fruit. Rouxin fell steadily to the ground.
Chapter completed!