Is Shizi ill today?

Chapter 362
Huang Yanzhu committed suicide in prison.

When the news came, Shen Qianqiao was suddenly stunned.

The whispering voice in the school suddenly fell silent.

Shen Qianqiao couldn't express her sympathy, but this matter still affected her mood to some extent.

She put on her dance clothes, and when she was about to put on her shoes, something flashed through her mind, so she squatted down, picked up the shoes and took a closer look.

The room was dim, but with the slanted light coming in from the outside, it cast a cool color.

She carefully reached in, took out the needle, and pursed her lips.

Shen Qianqiao's dancing skills are not good, and she can't keep up with the rhythm many times, and her posture is not natural enough. Du Xiaowan, who had hoped for her, didn't look very good after the whole class.

He even scolded Shen Qianqiao in public and left her to train alone.

Only then did Shen Qianqiao realize that she was thinking too easily. This dance is much more difficult than riding a horse. Not only does she have to react quickly, but she also needs to pay attention to beauty and cooperation with everyone.

After a whole day, her back was sore and she couldn't stand upright, and she didn't leave the palace until evening.

After returning, she lay on the bed directly, unwilling to move any more, and asked Xi Zhu to massage her body.

"Miss, it's time for dinner." Xichun walked in and said.

Shen Qianqiao was squinting her eyes to relax, when she heard the words, she said, "Go and use it first, I'll take a rest."

"Xi Zhu, you go out too, I have to lie down," she muttered, then turned over, buried half of her face in the quilt, and closed her eyes.

It was not until the next day that Shen Qianqiao felt her whole body come alive.

"Miss, Shizi came here last night," Xi Zhu said while serving porridge to Shen Qianqiao.

Shen Qianqiao held the hand of the steamed bun for a while, these days he came to sit for a while every night, she was still wondering why he didn't come yesterday.

"Seeing that Miss is fast asleep, don't let us wake her up, and leave after sitting for a while."

"Oh," Shen Qianqiao replied, the corners of her lips curled.

After breakfast, she boarded a carriage and went to the palace.

In the afternoon there was equestrian class, and my husband planned to use it directly for line dancing. After lunch, Shen Qianqiao came to the dressing room first.

With the sound of the door, the person inside trembled, immediately put his hands behind his back, and looked at the person standing at the door in a panic.

Shen Qianqiao kept pushing the door, glanced at her with narrowed eyes, and walked in.

"What is Miss Zhu hiding in this hand?" She walked up to Zhu Changning and stopped suddenly.

Zhu Changning was emotionally unstable, but tried his best to remain calm, "What can I hide? You are too suspicious!"

Shen Qianqiao looked at her with a half-smile: "After all, it was hard for me to get the position of lead dancer. I can learn from Miss Fang's lesson."

Suddenly, her face darkened, and she didn't want to talk to her, so she raised her hand and grabbed Zhu Changning's arm, pulling her hand to the front.

The lead dancer's shoes and clothes are different from the others, Shen Qianqiao recognized at a glance whose it was in her hand.

"Miss Zhu, what else do you have to say?" Shen Qianqiao said coolly.

Zhu Changning's face turned red and then pale. She simply didn't hide it anymore, and threw the shoes on the ground: "I just took a look out of curiosity, you are too stingy."

"Miss Fang also let you take a look like this, it just happened." Shen Qianqiao raised her tone, with a sneer on her lips.

(End of this chapter)