The princess has arrived! The older sister's soul is too high

Chapter 380: Dances with Wolves and the Beauty Trap 3: Stirring Up the Ripples in Your Heart 1

She didn't notice it the last time because she was far away, so why did she feel that Mo Yudie's figure and temperament were so similar to someone?

The attendants beside Ling Chujun saw that Ling Chujun was really going to go on stage to dance with the woman, so they showed an expression of wanting to stop him.

But before he could take a step, he was glared back at by Ling Chujun, and he swallowed hard.

At that moment, Ling Chujun seemed to show his most gentle smile, which seemed to be a rare opportunity in a lifetime.

Although he still looked so cold in the eyes of outsiders, for Ling Chujun, there was a hint of emotion on his face that had been frozen for more than ten years.

The two of them walked onto the huge stage, before Ling Chujun could react.

Xue'er had already walked in front of Ling Chujun and took the initiative to hold Ling Chujun's hands. The electric current spread through Ling Chujun's mind like lightning.

Xue'er had already gotten into the dance pose, and it was only then that Ling Chujun began to feel overwhelmed. He had been so attracted by Xue'er's touching expression that he had actually forgotten that he was supposed to go on stage and dance with her.

Dancing was not difficult for Ling Chujun, but he never expected to dance for so many people.

The difference was that Xue'er's jade-white hands were already clasped in his own hands, and he didn't understand what that gesture meant.

At this moment, Xue'er spoke softly:

"This dance is called La Hua. There are basically no steps for men. Just don't let go of my hand."

When Xue'er said this, she gave Ling Chujun a reassuring look. Ling Chujun really did as Xue'er said, and his heart was completely relieved.

Xue'er gave the musicians in the audience a look, and in an instant the melodious and moving music spread throughout the four miles and entered the hearts of everyone present.

In this way, Xue'er and Ling Chujun danced latte art, and in the eyes of outsiders it looked like two people were dancing together.

In fact, Ling Chujun knew in his heart that the one who was truly dancing was the beautiful woman in front of him, and he was just following her steps forward and backward.

Xue'er was like a lotus fairy, her rose-red skirt fluttering in the air. Every turn she made exuded fragrance, her eyes were full of emotion, but her gaze was fixed on Ling Chujun without blinking.

Latte art is actually a very simple modern dance. It is nothing more than men and women spinning around to the beat of the music.

But in this ancient time, they certainly had never seen such a dance, and for a moment they were fascinated by Xue'er's beautiful spinning circles.

Even Ling Aoxue, Nangong Feixue and Prince Amu were seeing such a dance for the first time. For a moment, their love for Xue'er increased a little bit, and their jealousy towards Ling Chujun increased a little bit.

If they had known that Xue'er was talking about this kind of hand-in-hand dance, they would definitely not agree.

Although I know that Xue'er is just acting, I still can't stop feeling jealous.

After the dance, Xue'er was sweating profusely, and the faint lotus fragrance in her body deepened and emanated.

The people in the audience naturally couldn't smell it, but Ling Chujun could. Perhaps it was this timely fragrance that made Ling Chujun feel truly moved for the first time in his life.

Ling Chujun's heart was beating wildly. Although Xue'er couldn't hear it, she could deeply feel Ling Chujun's nervousness while holding his hand.