The road to counterattack of the woman who traveled through time and space

Chapter 38 You can’t even dance?

Everyone got up very early that day.

They walked towards Mu Ruixi's training ground with dark circles under their eyes.

He was standing by, just observing her splits and lower body movements.

"Go away, what are you looking at?"

It was too dark and before they could see what was happening, they were driven out by Lotus and the handsome guy.

When Lin Mu heard this, his shadow guard Yu Feng also ate peanuts with a wary look on his face.

He was not on guard against someone who recklessly broke into his mansion, but was on guard against his prey being snatched away.

"What a pity." Although everyone calls Mu Ruixi the Concubine, he is loyal to his title.

This matter was most likely related to her. Mu Ruixi didn't know why, but she always felt that this matter was mocking her.

"Speak!" Mu Ruixi stared at the two people in front of her cautiously, showing an attitude of fighting against the enemy and blocking the water.

It was a bit strange that Gao Ting, who had had sex with her just yesterday, was standing in front of her today as if nothing had happened.

Gao Ting smiled faintly: "Hehe." Yin Qiu laughed wickedly:

"Of course I want to see your sacrificial dance after you become the Shepherd King."

"This Shepherd King is really lucky."

"Sister, are you forced to do this?"

Both of them are expressing their own thoughts. Because the other party has no other special feelings for her, she does this.

Mu Ruixi glanced at the two of them cautiously, then glanced at the lotus flowers in Yilan Garden, and closed the door again.

The door slammed shut, and the two confused young men looked back.

"Haha, it seems now that you can't escape."

Mu Ruixi, who originally looked weak, instantly became like a strong queen, holding one little brother after another in each hand.

She raised her head slightly, her hair was a little messy, but it still did not affect her beauty.

"Use your brain and tell me how to improve my strength without dancing, or I'll let you go."

Before Yin Qiu could even utter the words "cannot practice dual cultivation", she said in disbelief:

"Are you kidding me? You can't even dance?"

"I've been standing here for half an hour, and my legs are about to break."

Mu Ruixi looked depressed, completely immersed in this impossible thing.

Gao Ting made a throat-slitting gesture, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"I have an idea."

"You can't even dance?"

Yingqiu lost control of her voice:

"Oops, oops, oops, oops."

Gao Ting gave up his thoughts and let Silver Eagle shout loudly.

"Do you know why the royal family attaches so much importance to sacrificial dances? Because this is an altar that is not to be trifled with. You can't dance, but you still participate. Do you know that if you continue to dance like this, you will incur the emperor's wrath?"

Mu Ruixi really didn't understand: "If it were so serious, you wouldn't let us judge our family, the future Princess of the Mu family."

Yin Qiu thought Mu Ruixi was someone from another world.

“Choosing the Mu family is also a solemn ceremony. I think the royal family can save a lot of resources and resources by combining these two methods.”

"Stop messing around and give me some advice."

She lay back on the chair, her legs trembling.

"It's already this late, and you're still shaking your butt!"

Yinqiu was furious. She came to see Mu Ruixi today just to vent her anger.

The gentle Gao Ting dragged Yin Qiu aside:

"We have seen the best sacrificial dancers along the way. I believe the palace has also made some preparations."

"Exactly, how come you're still in the mood to shake your legs? Exercise more. I thought you were working out too hard, but it turns out you were just rocking back and forth on a recliner."

Did I play a trick on you?

Feel sorry!

It is said that people who shake their feet have a loom hidden in their hearts.

At this moment, Mu Ruixi felt that the man shaking his feet must have a bad-tempered dragon hidden in his heart, who would talk behind her back all the time.

"What else?" Mu Ruixi swung her feet leisurely. Her feet were sore and her heart was exhausted. These past few days had been really hard to endure.

"Don't you want to study anymore?"

Gao Ting looked at Mu Ruixi with a pair of big deer-like eyes. Mu Ruixi felt warm in her heart because of his eyes.

She nodded and said, "Now that you two are both great writers and billionaires, please give me some advice."

Yin Qiu stopped cursing when she was praised, and muttered that there was no hope.

While walking around the room, I was thinking about whether there were any connections that could be used.

"Brother Gao Ting, what do you think will happen if we go to see His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?"

Gao Ting blinked and said affirmatively:

"The news of my sister's defeat must have spread before the game."

Damn, Gao Ting, if you think everything is planned out, this prince is really cruel.

"This is not good. I can't tell the Crown Prince about this. I have to start with the dancing skills. Brother Gao Ting, you are a master in the music world. If I ask you to make the changes, how do you plan to do it?"

Yinqiu was quick-witted. If one move failed, he would immediately try another one. During this period of time, he had been giving advice to the prince.

"The sacrificial dance originated in a foreign land and, combined with Zhaoyan customs, became a dance recognized by the northerners. The musical style is wild and strange, with the powerful gongs and erratic flute sounds combined to create a unique charm that leaves one with an endless aftertaste. This track has been retuned to the optimal tune. I really can't help you."

Gao Ting thought about it and didn't say everything. The song could be modified, but it would be too disadvantageous to do so in order to help Mu Ruixi pass the test.

Only he himself knows what he is thinking.

Yin Qiu said, "The music can't be changed, so we can only dance. This won't work."

As he spoke, he gave her a meaningful look, and the disgust in that look made Mu Ruixi want to drive him out.

"If neither of them fits, I can only work on the clothes."

Mu Ruixi had never seen a real sacrificial dance costume before. When Yin Qiu described it, she felt that it was a very powerful change.

"Do you want to change it?" Gao Ting asked doubtfully:

"None of us have ever had our captain's clothes adjusted too much, except for the waist. What do you think they'd think?"

Any other ideas?

Judging from his serious tone, a change of clothes is like a change of dynasty.

Mu Ruixi was completely stunned.

In this case, I need to make some adjustments to the clothes I'm wearing.

"If her dancing is average and her style is average, I'm going to bury my head in your chair if she still wins this dance."

Yin Qiu said threatening words, after learning foreign languages abroad,

He also picked up some of the curiosity and strange ideas of foreigners, and even had the idea of modifying clothes on a large scale.