Wang Feng is now a nanny, so he naturally has to keep up.

"Ah Yin, Erlong, you are here. Come with me quickly. Let's learn something else today."

Tang Yuehua saw Ah Yin and Liu Erlong arriving and enthusiastically welcomed them to the fifth floor.

Some of the surrounding students also looked at A Yin, Liu Erlong and the others out of curiosity.

You must know that in their knowledge, this Master Xuan has never had such a passionate side.

Among the many students, a girl with short beige hair looked at Liu Erlong and Wang Feng curiously.

She seemed to have seen these two people there. Before she could remember, Tang Yuehua had already brought Liu Erlong, Ah Yin and Wang Feng to the fifth floor.

As soon as he arrived on the fifth floor, Tang Yuehua chatted with Ah Yin and asked some questions before starting today's class.

Wang Feng transformed into a nanny, taking Xiao Qing'er with him while admiring the three stunning beauties Tang Yuehua, Liu Erlong and A Yin doing various elegant movements in front of his eyes.

At this time, Tang Yuehua stopped and said to the two of them: "By the way, Erlong and Ah Yin, what I want to teach you today is a dance step."

"Dance steps?"

"Well, dance steps."

"In etiquette, dance steps are also a kind of..." Then, after Tang Yuehua explained it to the two of them, Liu Erlong and A Yin agreed without thinking too much.

Seeing that the two agreed, Tang Yuehua smiled.

What she wants to teach is the dance steps that Ah Yin taught her before.

Ah Yin once taught her a dance when she and her second brother Tang Hao were together. This dance was very elegant and looked beautiful.

She wanted to see if this dance could awaken Ah Yin's memory and remind her of the past.

Then, Tang Yuehua began to teach the two what she called dance steps.

The three girls who were originally walking in palace steps suddenly started dancing. Wang Feng was stunned when he saw this moving and elegant movement, and couldn't help but think of a word to describe it.

The moon dances low in the heart of the willow tower, the fragrant wet pear blossoms dream of clouds, the clothes are fluttering, graceful and moving, so beautiful.

This situation and this scene are truly beautiful.

On the other side, the Royal Palace Hotel.

"Teacher." Xue Qinghe, who came to the hotel, called into the room.

"It's Qinghe, come in." Ning Fengzhi said in the room, then looked at her daughter.

"Teacher, Your Majesty Sword Douluo, Sister Rongrong."

Xue Qinghe asked as soon as he came in and saw the three people sitting inside.

"Qinghe, why did you come to see me?"

"Yes." Xue Qinghe nodded and glanced at Ning Rongrong and Sword Douluo.

Ning Fengzhi smiled and nodded, "Qinghe, sit down and talk."

He naturally knew what Xue Qinghe meant, but Sword Douluo and Ning Rongrong were his closest relatives, so there was no need to avoid anything.

Xue Qinghe nodded and sat down, "It's my father's business. I went to visit my father before coming here and found that his health was worse than yesterday."

"Teacher, you also know that my father is the pillar of my empire. If something goes wrong, I'm afraid it will cause uncontrollable consequences."

Xue Qinghe's face was full of worry, and he didn't seem to be pretending.

Ning Fengzhi's face became a little solemn after hearing this. Although Emperor Xue Ye was in poor health when he went to see him before, it was not as serious as what Xue Qinghe told him.

He could tell from Xue Qinghe's words just now that with Emperor Xue Ye's situation, something might happen at any time.

Emperor Xue Ye's health problems have always been hidden from everyone. If Emperor Xue Ye suddenly dies one day, it will definitely cause an uproar.

Maybe the Star Luo Empire and Wuhun Palace will seize the opportunity to launch an attack.

"Qinghe, are you sure?" Ning Fengzhi asked seriously.

"Yeah." Xue Qinghe nodded affirmatively.

Ning Rongrong on the side was also a little surprised when she heard the news.

Emperor Xue Ye is in poor health? If this continues, won't he die soon, and then Xue Qinghe can inherit the throne.

From this point of view, Xue Qinghe should be happy. Why does he look worried now?

Ning Rongrong didn't understand, but her father and Xue Qinghe were concerned about these things, so she was not interested and didn't talk too much.

"Qinghe, you have been by your father's side these days, remember."

Since Xue Qinghe is so sure, it means that the matter has reached an important juncture.

As his disciple, Xue Qinghe, if Xue Ye really dies, then only he can bear the heavy responsibility.

Moreover, as long as Xue Qinghe becomes the emperor, with his status as Xue Qinghe's teacher, he might be able to better encourage the Tiandou Empire and the Star Luo Empire to resist the Spirit Hall.

He had mentioned to Emperor Xue Ye before that he could unite with the Star Luo Empire to resist the Spirit Hall.

But Emperor Xueye was indecisive and short-sighted. He only thought about guarding his Tiandou Empire and dreaming of his emperor's dream, and never thought about future crises.

If he really died, it might be a good thing for him.

After thinking about it again and again, Ning Fengzhi chatted with Xue Qinghe about some things and then asked him to go back to the palace to guard Emperor Xue Ye to avoid any accidents.

Xue Qinghe naturally had no objections. He came to Ning Fengzhi just to let him know that Emperor Xue Ye was dying. Now that his purpose was achieved, it was useless for him to stay.
Chapter completed!