The Humble Family's Daughter Has A Spatial Pocket! novel Chapter 1092

Chapter 1092: Chapter 915, Recognize

Daohua walked out of the tent and nodded to the elderly procuress: "Mom, we can go over now."

The elderly procuress looked at Daohua and felt somewhat unfamiliar with her. However, due to the darkness and the fact that Daohua wore a pearl bead curtain veil that covered most of her face, she didn’t notice anything unusual and directly led Daohua towards the largest military tent.

On the way, the elderly procuress kept instructing Daohua: "Yiyi, you must capture Xiao Lord’s heart. Although he has kept you in his tent these days, during the day he’s still unwaveringly supervising the construction of the military camp."

"Madam Peony said that this won’t do. You have to think of a way to keep Xiao Lord in the military tent during the day as well."

"Think about it yourself, if Xiao Lord loves you enough, would you worry that he wouldn’t take you back to Ganzhou City?"

Daohua, worried about being exposed, spoke very little, only nodding or shaking her head.

Seeing Daohua silent, the procuress thought she was about to perform a dance, feeling nervous, she gave a few more reminders and didn’t say more.

Soon, the two of them arrived in front of the largest military tent.

Before entering, they could hear the noisy laughter and clamor inside.

"Miss Yiyi is here!"

"Today we can finally feast our eyes, enjoy Miss Yiyi’s dance!"

"We have to thank Xiao Lord for this."

As soon as Daohua entered the tent, the people inside immediately started to flatter her warmly.

Daohua lowered her head and glanced at the people inside the tent, seeing Xiao Yeyang and a middle-aged man sitting in the main seats, she guessed that the middle-aged man was Wei Hong, the Commander of Xiliang.

Looking at Xiao Yeyang casually drinking wine, flanked by two kneeling dancers who were eagerly smiling, Daohua couldn’t help but frown.

To think she was worried about him suffering outside, yet here he is, enjoying himself.

Daohua was blaming Xiao Yeyang when suddenly, the tent quieted down, followed by the sound of exotic music.

Uh...

Daohua knew it was her turn to dance, but she had no idea how to perform a Xiliao dance.

Feeling everyone’s eyes on her, Daohua steadied her emotions, mimicked a Xiliao dance movement she had seen in a storybook, prepared to spin a couple of times, then intentionally twist her ankle and fall.

On the main seat, Xiao Yeyang, suppressing his impatience, was chatting with Wei Hong and Zhou Xuan, showing no interest in the dancer below.

"The music has started, why isn’t Sister Yiyi dancing yet?"

Hearing the dancer’s mutter, Xiao Yeyang glanced indifferently at the dancer in the center of the hall that Wei Hong had sent him.

He felt utterly nauseated by this dancer called Yiyi, to think she could be named like Yiyi!

At the same time, his disgust towards Wei Hong grew as he wondered where Wei Hong had found such a dancer, completely disgusting him.

Xiao Yeyang briefly glanced and then shifted his gaze, lifting his wine cup to drink when he sensed something was off.

Why does that dancer look somewhat familiar?

Xiao Yeyang looked again at the dancer below, and this time, he began coughing violently, then with a ’bang’, set down his wine cup and quickly walked down.

Daohua was just about to start spinning to end her dance when she saw Xiao Yeyang walking over with a stern face.

Seeing the sparkling black eyes beneath the veil and then the somewhat revealing dance costume, Xiao Yeyang felt a surge of anger, and under everyone’s astonished gaze, he directly picked up Daohua horizontally and walked out of the tent quickly.

"What is Xiao Lord doing?"

"We finally get to see Miss Yiyi’s dance, and before it even starts, she’s taken away; Xiao Lord is too hasty."

Listening to the discontented murmurs of the crowd, Wei Hong indeed showed a smile.

Xiao Yeyang’s urgency was clearly due to the influence of the Hehuan Drug.

Dong Yuanxuan and Su Hongxin quickly exchanged glances.

Su Hongxin, somewhat surprised, whispered to Dong Yuanxuan: "What’s with Yeyang, has he really taken a liking to that dancer?"

Dong Yuanxuan stayed silent, he also felt that dance girl looked somewhat familiar.