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Moreover, she was not someone who would forget her benefactor. When she was in distress, it was he who saved her; how could she leave this place for her own future?
Thus, even though Xin'er loved to dance, she was unwilling to leave.
Furthermore, on a personal level, she did not want to part from him…
Xin'er thought to herself, while Purple Robe had been observing the expression on her face all along. So even if Xin'er did not speak, Purple Robe already knew the answer. It was quite obvious.
Moreover, Purple Robe could tell that Xin'er truly enjoyed dancing. Before Xin'er could say anything further, Purple Robe spoke up.
"You don't have to give me an answer so quickly. I know you really love to dance, don't you? I'm not going to pressure you. If you change your mind, just come find me! I will always welcome you!"
After saying this, Purple Robe smiled gently at Xin'er and turned to leave.
Once Purple Robe had departed, Xiao Huan beside her looked at Xin'er with envy and sighed.
"Xin'er, the Purple Steward is really good to you! But she also appreciates talent; your dancing is indeed impressive! If you were to dance on the third floor of 'Drunken Indulgence,' you'd definitely become the star performer. I believe in you!"
"Hehe, Xiao Huan, you're overestimating me. I'm just dancing casually," Xin'er replied.
Though she said this, there was still a hint of disappointment in her heart.
Because the truth was, she really loved dancing…
And she wanted to showcase her dance to everyone and gain their recognition.
However, perhaps in this lifetime, that dream would never be realized…
In the study, Leng Yixuan was preparing to leave Capital City for a while, and the news hit Xin'er like a bomb, leaving her somewhat at a loss.
Just then, Purple Robe arrived to discuss the upcoming Talent Show in eleven days and overheard Leng Yixuan's announcement.
"There's been an issue in Shangzhou that I need to handle. This annual Talent Show will be entirely in your hands," Leng Yixuan said, sitting in the study with his hands clasped together, looking solemnly at Purple Robe.
Upon hearing this, Purple Robe immediately smiled and replied, "Rest assured, my lord! This is the first Talent Show hosted by Drunken Indulgence in Capital City. I will make sure it’s a grand event and promote Drunken Indulgence far and wide!"
Purple Robe spoke with confidence.
Leng Yixuan simply nodded lightly. After all, every manager of Drunken Indulgence was someone he had discovered while traveling the world, so he had great trust in them.
Indeed, if you suspect someone, you shouldn't use them! Right?
Thus, Leng Yixuan didn't say much more to Purple Robe, only assuring him that he would return in time for the Talent Show.
After saying this, he dismissed Purple Robe.
Once Purple Robe left, only Xin'er and Leng Yixuan remained in the study.
Because of what Leng Yixuan had just said about leaving, Xin'er was left in shock. She didn't know whether she should stay in the mansion or follow him.
Perhaps sensing Xin'er's confusion, Leng Yixuan turned to her and spoke.
"I'm going to Shangzhou, and I decided this only this morning. The situation there is a bit complicated, so you should stay here in the mansion."
Upon hearing Leng Yixuan's words, Xin'er was taken aback.
Complicated!?
Although Leng Yixuan spoke in a calm tone, for some reason, a pang of worry surged in Xin'er's heart. Without thinking, she blurted out her concern.
"Is it going to be dangerous!?"
As soon as Xin'er said this, Leng Yixuan was slightly taken aback, then a smile spread across his face, bright and joyful.
"Hehe, Xin'er, are you worried about me!?"
"Uh..."
At his words, Xin'er's cheeks flushed.
Looking at the man's charming face, full of vitality and mischief, with a smile that was both wicked and delightful, she found him utterly captivating.
In that moment, Xin'er's heart skipped a beat.
How could this man be so incredibly handsome!?
However, what he said was true.
It seemed that she really... cared about him...
As she thought about this, a blush blossomed on Xin'er's delicate face, quickly spreading to her cheeks, making her look like a beautiful peach blossom, stunningly lovely!
Yet, she lowered her head and remained silent. However, the rosy hue of her cheeks and the flicker of her shy yet playful gaze had already betrayed her feelings.
Seeing this, Leng Yixuan felt even more delighted.
His hearty laughter rang out like the sound of gold and stone, continuously escaping his lips.
"Haha, you really do care about me! Haha, I'm so happy!"
Leng Yixuan laughed as he spoke, then reached out with his ape-like arm, his large hand sweeping over.
Xin'er felt a tightening around her waist, and before she knew it, she was pulled into his embrace.
When she came to her senses, she found herself sitting on the man's lap.
"Uh..."
The position they were in made Xin'er's face flush even more. She immediately squirmed, trying to get away.
However, the man's large hand kept her firmly in place, rendering her unable to move.
"Xin'er, don't move. Just let me hold you quietly for a moment, okay?"
Seeing the reluctant expression on Xin'er's face, the man spoke.
His voice was low, seductive, and hoarse, carrying a hint of pleading.
Upon hearing this, for some reason, Xin'er's heart softened, and she no longer resisted.
As she lifted her beautiful eyes, she met the man's deep black eyes, which were dark and narrow like a deep pool.
When she looked into his gaze, filled with tenderness and reluctance for her, Xin'er felt a stir in her heart.
She felt a bit flustered and shy.
After all, the man's gaze was so focused and affectionate.
It was as if he was looking at his most favorite woman...
Most favorite woman!?
Xin'er was startled by the sudden thought that surged in her mind.
Once she realized it, she found it amusing.
What on earth was she thinking!?
A man like him, who was wealthy and handsome, would surely be matched with someone equally accomplished and beautiful in the future, right!?
Xin'er sighed inwardly.
However, for some reason, the thought of another woman sitting in his lap like this in the future made Xin'er feel a bit uncomfortable.
As Xin'er was lost in her thoughts, a deep, husky voice suddenly reached her ears.
"Xin'er, while I'm away from Capital City to Shangzhou for these ten days, you should stay at home. If you need anything, just let the butler know. Also, is there anything else you need? I can bring it back for you from Shangzhou."
Listening to the man's words before his departure, Xin'er felt a sense of reluctance in her heart.
Although she had not known him for long, she was aware of how well he treated her.
So at this moment, while she felt touched by his words, Xin'er still shook her head and replied.
"I don't really need anything."
"Heh, I knew you would say that."
Upon hearing Xin'er's response, Leng Yixuan smiled and gently tapped her delicate nose with his finger.
Such an action felt intimate and sweet to Xin'er.
For Leng Yixuan, it seemed completely natural to treat her this way.
A gentle breeze flowed through the room as the brilliant sunlight streamed in through the intricately carved window.
It warmed both of them.
At this moment, the atmosphere was filled with warmth and harmony.
Leng Yixuan seemed to be thoroughly enjoying the tranquility of the moment, feeling at ease.
Thus, she held onto Xin'er without letting go.
Seeing this, Xin'er did not struggle; she simply allowed the man to hold her quietly.
The man was tall and imposing, standing over six feet tall, which made him seem like a giant compared to her petite frame of just over five feet.
Moreover, his embrace was so wide and warm that it instilled a profound sense of security.
It felt as if he were a towering mountain, capable of withstanding anything that might come crashing down.
In his protection, she felt like a small tree, able to grow happily and safely under his shelter.
This sensation was truly wonderful and incredibly reassuring.
How long had it been since she had felt such a sense of safety!?
Ever since her mother had been heartlessly abandoned by her father, she had taken her two children and left their home to fend for themselves.
A frail woman struggling to raise two kids faced immense hardships in life.
Though she was young at the time, she understood these struggles.
Perhaps it was from that moment on that she began to lose her sense of security.
After their mother passed away, she felt that everything depended on herself; no matter how difficult it became, she had to grit her teeth and keep moving forward.
At that time, she was truly exhausted.
Every night, she slept uneasily, coming home late and leaving early each day, all just to ensure that she and her brother had enough to eat.
As for her future, she had no idea.
But now, she really felt safe.
Because the man before her was like a towering mountain protecting her, providing her with all the security she needed. It allowed her to cast aside all her worries...
His embrace was so wide, and being held by him felt incredibly comfortable.
Moreover, the faint scent of Magnolia Fragrance emanating from him was uniquely his...
Just smelling it brought a sense of peace.
And that strong, steady heartbeat sounded like a lullaby, gently lulling her to sleep...
Gradually, Xin'er felt a wave of drowsiness wash over her, and her mind began to fade into blankness.
In the end, it seemed the man whispered something in her ear, but she couldn't process it; she simply drifted quietly into a dream...
Feeling the small body in his arms gradually relax, Leng Yixuan heard her steady breathing. Even without looking, he knew that the Young Lady in his embrace had fallen asleep.
Seeing this, a gentle smile appeared on Leng Yixuan's lips, and even his Deep Black Eyes softened with warmth.
After all, the fact that she had fallen asleep in his arms proved that her wariness and vigilance towards him had slowly faded away—this was a good sign!
After all, since the moment he encountered this Young Lady again, he realized that she was deeply insecure. She was like an ostrich, retreating into her nest at the slightest hint of trouble.
Because of this, his previous impatience had frightened her, making her wary of him at every turn, which left him feeling quite miserable.
Since then, even though he longed to hold her close and cherish her, he dared not act too eagerly for fear of startling her again.
But when would this Young Lady finally understand his feelings for her?
Leng Yixuan felt helpless as he sighed lightly. However, when he saw her sweet sleeping face in his arms, he couldn't help but whisper softly in her ear.
"Fool, I love you..."
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Leng Yixuan had been gone for two days!
Suddenly, Xin'er felt as if her heart had become empty.
It was as if she had lost something important inside her, leaving her incomplete.
Every day after finishing her cleaning in the White Jade Pavilion, Xin'er would habitually go to the study to practice her calligraphy.
Although Leng Yixuan was not in the residence, practicing calligraphy was something he had permitted her to do daily.
However, for some reason, ever since Leng Yixuan left, Xin'er felt a lack of energy in everything she did.
Even her favorite calligraphy practice no longer held her interest.
Every day, she would come to the study at the usual time, but when she picked up the brush, she found herself unable to put it to paper. Her gaze remained fixed on the spot where Leng Yixuan used to work.
She imagined him sitting there every day.
Each time she lost herself in thought, an entire afternoon would slip away. It wasn't until Xiao Huan came to call her that she realized she had been daydreaming for hours. The paper before her was only marked with a blot of ink, yet not a single character had been written.
Xiao Huan had teased her about it, saying she must be missing her master too much.
Was she really missing him!?
Perhaps just a little…
But what difference did it make!?
It had only been two days; he still had eight more days before he returned!
Eight days!?
Why did time seem to drag on so slowly!?
Just as Xin'er sighed internally, a clear and anxious voice suddenly rang out from behind her.
"Xin'er, there you are! I've been looking everywhere for you!"
Hearing that familiar voice, Xin'er immediately turned around. When she saw Purple Robe hurrying toward her, her delicate face froze in surprise.
"Sister Violet?"
Before Xin'er could finish her sentence, Purple Robe was already close at hand. She grabbed Xin'er's hands with a worried expression and said urgently, "Xin'er, you must help Sister Violet this time!"
"Ah!? Help!? What does Sister Violet need Xin'er to help with!?"
Upon hearing Purple Robe's words, Xin'er felt a bit dazed. After all, in her mind, Purple Robe was an exceptionally talented woman; what could she possibly need help with?
Seeing the confusion on Xin'er's face, Purple Robe quickly explained her purpose for coming.
It turned out that the group of dancers Purple Robe had been training was nearly ready for their performance at the upcoming Talent Show. However, just at that moment, the lead dancer, Qing'er, had accidentally fallen off the stage and twisted her ankle.
According to the doctor, Qing'er's injury affected the bones in her foot, and even if she were to dance again, she would need to rest for three to four months.
But how could that be!?
For this Talent Show, Purple Robe had started selecting fifty dancers six months ago, and this group was carefully chosen by her. Among them, Qing'er was the one she admired the most.
After all, Qing'er had started learning to dance since she was young, and her figure was simply remarkable.
Her looks were not bad either.
Who would have thought that such a thing would happen at this moment? It had left Purple Robe in a state of panic.
After all, before Leng Yixuan left, she had patted her chest and promised that this Talent Show would be a grand success, ensuring that she wouldn't lose face!
Who could have known...
Sigh...
After Purple Robe recounted everything, she let out a heavy sigh. Her enchanting face was filled with anxiety and worry.
This Talent Show was of great significance for Drunken Indulgence!
If she messed it up, she wouldn't have the face to stay here anymore.
Hearing Purple Robe's words, Xin'er felt very concerned as well.
However...
"Sister Violet, since Qing'er has sprained her ankle, you can choose someone else to dance! Last time I saw those sisters dance, they were also very good!"
"Ah, those dancers may dance well, but none of them are exceptional. That's why I thought of you, Xin'er!"
Upon hearing Purple Robe's words, Xin'er was taken aback and pointed at herself in confusion.
"Me!? What can I help you with!?"
Xin'er was taken aback by Purple Robe's words.
Seeing Xin'er's confused expression, Purple Robe smirked slightly and gently tucked back the strands of hair that the wind had blown away from Xin'er's forehead, securing them behind her ear before speaking.
"Xin'er, I saw the dance you performed last time. Although you’ve only watched them dance a few times, you managed to replicate it flawlessly. Moreover, your performance was even better than Qing'er's! I was truly amazed by your grace. Xin'er, you are the most talented dancer I have ever seen. Even though you said you didn’t want to come to ‘Drunken Indulgence’ as a dancer, this time, I’m in a bit of a bind. If I mess this up, ‘Drunken Indulgence’ will definitely suffer losses, and I would lose face here as well. So, Xin'er, please consider this a request from Sister Violet. Help me out this time, will you!?"
With a pleading look on his face, Purple Robe made it hard for Xin'er to refuse.
Though she didn’t know him well, he had always treated her gently and politely.
Now that he was humbling himself to ask for her help, she felt reluctant to turn him down.
However...
"But there are only eight days left until the Talent Show! I... I’m afraid I can’t do it!"
Thinking about the tight schedule made Xin'er anxious.
After all, although she loved dancing since childhood, she had never received any formal training.
Moreover, with so little time left, could she really manage it!?
The fear of messing up overwhelmed her...
Perhaps aware of Xin'er's concerns, Purple Robe tightly held Xin'er's hands, a determined expression on her face as she said, "You can do it! I believe in you!"
...
Due to the impending date of the Talent Show, Xin'er moved to the residence of the dancers from Drunken Indulgence.
It was a pleasant courtyard that Leng Yixuan had specially purchased for these dancers to live in and practice daily.
Moreover, within this courtyard, there was a dedicated dance studio designed specifically for rehearsals.
The dance studio had been meticulously crafted, with large mirrors lining the walls, allowing anyone dancing inside to see their own movements clearly.
Since Qing'er had injured her foot and could no longer dance, Xin'er became the main performer for this Talent Show.
The other dancers felt a twinge of dissatisfaction at Xin'er's presence.
They had all been trained by Purple Robe for several months and were all quite talented. With Qing'er’s unfortunate accident, they each harbored hopes of stepping into the spotlight, only to find that this newcomer had snatched away the coveted position they all desired.
However, any discontent faded away after Xin'er performed a dance.
After all, in terms of appearance and gracefulness, Xin'er was undoubtedly the best among them.
No matter how much envy or jealousy they felt, they could only swallow their feelings in silence.
Who could possibly be less skilled than oneself!?
Later on, with Xin'er being gentle and courteous in her interactions, and each time she danced, she poured her heart and soul into it, almost reaching a state of oblivion.
As the Talent Show approached, Xin'er was afraid that she would mess things up because of her own shortcomings, so she practiced dancing every moment she could.
Every day, she was the first to arrive at the dance studio and the last to leave.
Practicing for over ten hours a day was something even the most seasoned dancers couldn't manage, yet she did it.
Although after these few days of losing herself in practice and racing against time, Xin'er's dancing skills improved remarkably, surpassing others.
However, with gains come losses; in just a few short days, Xin'er had lost quite a bit of weight.
Watching from the side, Purple Robe felt both grateful and guilty.
She thought that once this Talent Show was over, she must treat Xin'er to a hearty meal!
She wondered if someone would return and feel heartbroken upon seeing how much weight Xin'er had lost and scold her for it!?
Thinking about it made Purple Yixin feel somewhat anxious.
After all, she understood her master well; anyone with eyes could see the feelings her master had for Xin'er.
Moreover, having been by her master's side for several years, she had never seen her master care for any other woman like this. Yet with Xin'er, it was different!
Perhaps only Xin'er, this little girl, remained unaware of it.
Thinking of this, Purple Robe felt a mix of anxiety and anticipation.
After all, Xin'er’s dance was the best she had ever seen.
She was truly a dancing genius!
The dance was ethereal, lively, transcendent, and celestial.
There was always a refreshing aura about her, making one think she was a fairy descending from the heavens!
What an astonishing woman she was!
One couldn't help but wonder how their master would feel upon returning to see their beloved perform such a breathtaking dance!
With these thoughts, Purple Robe's heart brimmed with excitement!
Time passed amidst Xin'er's continuous rehearsals and Purple Robe's anxious anticipation.
Today, the Talent Show was about to begin!
...
Today, the sun shone brightly in a cloudless sky, and the gentle spring breeze made it a perfect day for an outing!
At Crown Prince Lake, the most famous spot in Capital City, there was more bustle than usual.
Because today, a long-awaited Talent Show was about to unfold here.
On the open ground above Crown Prince Lake, a high platform had been set up early on, with rows of long benches arranged below for the common people to watch.
Surrounding Crown Prince Lake, there were also many vendors selling snacks and tidbits, seizing the opportunity to occupy their spots early.
The loud calls of the vendors echoed continuously.
In contrast to the bustling crowd at Crown Prince Lake, inside a courtyard in Capital City—
"Sister Violet, you can't be serious! I can't wear this!"
A gasp of disbelief rang out in the courtyard, coming from Xin'er!
At that moment, Xin'er had already gotten up early and just finished her grooming when Purple Robe came to find her, holding a set of clothing for her to change into.
However, when Xin'er picked up the Crimson Chiffon Skirt and took a look, she nearly lost her mind!
The bright red Silk Skirt was beautifully crafted in terms of both weaving and design.
Yet what displeased Xin'er the most was the neckline of this striking red Silk Skirt, which was cut very low.
If she wore this dress, wouldn’t it mean she would risk exposing herself!?
Thus, upon seeing the Crimson Silk Dress, Xin'er immediately exclaimed in shock and threw it back at Purple Robe, her expression clearly showing that she would never wear it!
Seeing Xin'er’s incredulous and dissatisfied expression, Purple Robe felt both amused and helpless.
Having been in this line of work for so long, such clothing was nothing unusual for Purple Robe.
However, she also knew that it was quite different for others, especially for Xin'er, who was more conservative.
Even so, this outfit was specially designed for the upcoming Talent Show.
If Xin'er didn't wear it, how could that be!?
Thus, Purple Robe continued to persuade Xin'er with kind words. In the end, she even turned her body again and earnestly pleaded with Xin'er.
Xin'er was the type of person who couldn't stand seeing others humbly begging her.
So, although she was reluctant in her heart, she ultimately obediently changed into the Red Silk Skirt.
When Xin'er finished changing and looked at the alluring sight revealed before her, she felt incredibly shy.
She lingered behind the screen, hesitating until Purple Robe urged her repeatedly before slowly stepping out from behind the screen with her head lowered.
What followed was a gasp of disbelief from Purple Robe.
"Oh my! Xin'er, you look beautiful!"
Purple Robe exclaimed in awe, her eyes adorned with delicate eyeliner sparkling with admiration.
Before them stood a young girl wrapped in a bright red Veil and Silk Skirt. The exquisite embroidery and perfectly fitting clothes showcased her graceful curves to perfection.
The girl was already stunningly beautiful; at this moment, with her long black hair cascading down her back without any adornments, reaching her waist, it accentuated her delicate little face even more.
Her brows resembled distant mountains, naturally arched without any makeup, and her bright black eyes sparkled with a hint of playful charm.
Beneath that prominent nose, a pair of delicate cherry lips appeared, soft and enticing.
Following that exquisite face downwards, one could see a slender neck and sensual collarbone, and further down was her snow-white, rounded figure.
Though the girl's chest was not astonishingly grand, it was her fair complexion that captivated.
Her flawless skin, as pure as that of a newborn, seemed almost fragile, and against the backdrop of her vibrant red dress, she looked utterly enchanting.
As one gazed down from her rounded chest, they would find her delicate waist, so slender it seemed one could easily break it with a gentle touch.
Yet, it was this petite waist that often created the most stunning and perfectly unbelievable curves.
Continuing to look down from that tiny waist revealed the girl’s long legs, subtly visible beneath the hem of her skirt.
This design was something she had spent a month perfecting.
The dress not only accentuated the woman's beautiful figure but did so in a way that was suggestive rather than revealing, leaving much to the imagination.
At that moment, when Qing'er donned this outfit she had meticulously designed, she felt incredibly beautiful.
However, when Purple Robe beheld the girl in this attire, he was left utterly astonished.
It was as if this outfit had been crafted specifically for the girl before him!
Beautiful! It is truly breathtaking!
Indeed, she is a natural beauty!
At such a young age, she possesses such stunning looks. Although she has not made any flirtatious gestures, just a single glance leaves one in awe, unforgettable for a lifetime!
No wonder even her master would be moved!
While Yixin was marveling at this, Xin'er was completely unaware of her thoughts.
At this moment, she felt extremely uncomfortable.
After all, it was the first time she had worn such a thin and revealing outfit!
Moreover, looking at the large expanse of her fair skin, even if the Purple Robe were right in front of her, she would feel shy to death. Not to mention that she would have to perform in front of so many people later.
Thinking of this, Xin'er felt incredibly timid.
With her hands crossed over her chest, she turned to Sister Violet and pleaded, "Sister Violet, can I change into something else? This outfit is just..."
At this point, Xin'er didn't know how to continue. She could only bite her lip tightly, her face flushed with shyness and confusion.
Little did she know how charming she looked at that moment!
That exquisite Little Face, though devoid of makeup, was stunningly beautiful, captivating all who beheld her with an enchanting charm.
At this moment, the shy and playful expression on her face made her Cheeks flush a deep crimson, adding to her allure!
It wasn't just the men who were captivated; even the worldly-wise Purple Robe found herself stirred by the sight.
Tsk tsk tsk, she truly was a beauty!
If she had been born a man, surely he would have been enchanted by her as well!
Purple Yixin thought to herself, yet when it came to Xin'er’s request, her stance remained unwavering.
“Xin'er, this outfit you’re wearing is a surprise design I created for this dance. The dance and the costume are inseparable! Since you’ve already agreed to help me, please, let’s see it through to the end. I’m begging you, Sister Violet!”
As Purple Robe spoke, her face took on a look of desperate pleading. Her alluring eyes shimmered with a layer of mist, making her appear quite Pitiful.
Seeing this, Xin'er panicked.
After all, she feared nothing more than causing someone distress, especially the dear Sister Violet before her.
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