C127 Our Dance Is Not yet Finished
He folded his long legs and sat down on the sofa. "What does his anger have to do with me? If he wants to see me, he can come over by himself. You guys go and tell him that I have something to tell him right now." He wanted him to let him go immediately.
The maid stared at Ling Muxue in disbelief. She looked at her as if she was looking at an alien.
The maid went to report with trembling hands. She thought that the young master would get angry and vent his anger on them, but she did not expect that the young master would actually go to the bedroom to look for the young lady.
When Xiao Qinghan walked into the bedroom, his cold gaze fell on Ling Muxue, who was sitting on the sofa. He walked over with large strides and reached out to pull her up. He put his arm around her waist and said coldly while gritting his teeth, "Ling Muxue, have you become bolder?"
When had the woman become so bold, and now his authority was nothing to her?
Ling Muxue rolled her eyes at him and said snappily, "I have something to tell you!"
"What's the matter? Talk to me later." She frowned and raised her voice coldly.
After she finished speaking, she did not give Ling Muxue a chance to resist. She directly carried her and walked out of the bedroom.
"Where are you taking me now?" she asked loudly.
Xiao Qinghan ignored her and just hugged her like that.
After going past a few golden and dazzling palace retro corridors, the servants and bodyguards who passed by on the way would stand to the side and bow.
Ling Muxue had never thought that Xiao Qinghan's life would be so extravagant. One person needed so many people to serve and protect him, and his life was completely like that of a king. Even the richest family in B City wouldn't be so extravagant, not to mention that Master Xiao hadn't even given him all the inheritance yet.
He looked up at him, puzzled, with his perfectly chiseled jawline, his handsome features cold and sharp in the pale crystal light, and wondered how many women he had brought with him for the past three years.
Perhaps she didn't even react to it herself, but now that she was concerned about this problem, she became a little depressed.
"Young Master!" The butler stood in front of the tall and large door with retro-styled carvings on it. When he saw the Young Master walk over, his expression was respectful and respectful.
"Shut your eyes!" Xiao Qinghan suddenly said to Ling Muxue in a cold voice.
"What are you doing?"
"I told you to close your eyes. Why are you talking so much?" His eyes were cold as he said to her.
"I won't close it!" Ling Muxue glared at him. He could do whatever he wanted her to do and he had such a bad attitude.
She didn't know if it was because she was depressed just now, but her tone of voice was a little harsh.
"You..." Xiao Qinghan did not know what to say to her. He lowered his head and looked at her slightly angry face. His eyes darkened. This woman, how had he offended her?
Xiao Qinghan, just bear with it. That was called falling in love with her.
The butler standing in front looked at the young master with a surprised expression. Putting aside the fact that Ling Muxue dared to refute him, he was also surprised by the young master's indulgent attitude towards her. It seemed that the woman in the young master's arms was very special to the young master, but he hoped that it was not love...
Xiao Qinghan put Ling Muxue down and pulled her hand with a dark face. Ling Muxue had no choice but to follow him since he was pulling her like this. Was he uncomfortable every day that this man did not go crazy on her?
The butler opened the door and closed it.
The moment the door was closed, the room became pitch black, so dark that one couldn't even see their own fingers.
"Xiao Qinghan, what did you bring me here for?"
As soon as she finished speaking, an echo could be heard from afar. It could be seen how spacious this room was. Standing here, one could clearly feel the cool wind blowing past, mixed with a faint fragrance of flowers.
If it wasn't for Xiao Qinghan still holding her hand, she would have thought that she was the only one here.
It was dark and empty. She was supposed to be afraid of the dark, but perhaps even she didn't realize that she was not afraid at all.
Xiao Qinghan let go of her hand and Ling Muxue's heart trembled. Just as she was about to call out his name, before her lips could form, her eyes suddenly lit up.
In an instant, Ling Muxue froze on the side. She was so shocked that she could not speak.
The vast space was like a vast and beautiful universe. There was no end in sight, and the stars were twinkling. They quietly flowed on the bright, dark blue, transparent wall, reflecting endless light.
The wind in the space wasn't cold at all. The rose petals on the blue glass floor were fluttering in the wind, giving off a nice fragrance.
In fact, the whole room, using space projection and interactive technology, projected an interactive image on the wall of air currents, and at the same time, using a 360degree phantom imaging system, suspended in the air of reality in a three-dimensional picture, created an atmosphere that was both real and unreal.
And yet it was so real to achieve the three-dimensional image of such a vast space, as if one were in the middle of a beautiful universe. It must have taken a great deal of energy, material resources, and money.
However, this was not even worth mentioning to Xiao Qinghan.
Ling Muxue just stood there in a state of shock. She did not realize that Xiao Qinghan had already taken off her coat. He looked at her with eyes that could not hide the shock. He reached out and gently stroked her hair that was tied into a bun in her ear. He then reached out and wrapped his arm around her waist.
Suddenly, Ling Muxue came back to her senses and raised her head to look at him. She met his gaze, which was devoid of any coldness, and there was an undetectable gentleness in it. She blinked her eyes and thought that she was mistaken. Why was he looking at her like that?
"What are you doing?" she asked.
"You suddenly disappeared today, and we haven't even finished our ballroom dancing yet, so now we have to make up for it!" As he spoke, he was like a cunning fox.
Ling Muxue was confused, "What unfinished ballroom dance?" As soon as she finished speaking, she immediately understood what was going on. It must be that at the banquet today, he had also invited her to dance, but he took her away for no reason.
The smooth and pleasant music of classical music flowed out of nowhere. It seemed like it had become one with space, echoing in the entire space. It was so pleasant to listen to that it made people intoxicated.
Xiao Qinghan's right hand was around her slender waist, while his left hand was crossing her right hand and moving along with the music.
Ling Muxue originally wanted to refuse and say that she did not know how to dance, but after thinking about it, it was too obvious of a lie. Moreover, she did not know why she did not want to refuse.
She moved along with his dance moves, but she kept her eyes lowered and did not look at him.
Xiao Qinghan was a little surprised by her behavior, but he was also surprised. His originally depressed heart felt a lot better now, but he didn't expect her to not strongly refuse him. He looked down at the top of her head, and the bright starlight reflected in his eyes reflected infinite affection.
But Ling Muxue had her eyes lowered the entire time and did not see his current expression.
Just like that, the two of them quietly revolved in the quiet and beautiful space with the music playing in their ears. The handsome man and the beautiful woman were as beautiful as a painting, but in this vast starry sky, they seemed so ethereal.