Chapter 812 of the text can't hold back the uncontrollable Yan Liang

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"I'm really afraid of something. Song Qingshu smiled bitterly, but he quickly reacted that something was wrong, Uncle Tang Kuo? He looked up in amazement, only to find a delicate girl standing in front of him looking at him with a smile, who is it not Wanyan Chongjie?

Noticing the murderous eyes of the men around him, Song Qingshu also secretly smiled bitterly, no wonder these men were so angry, they had already married the first beauty of the Jin Country as their wife, but the future first beauty of the Jin Country took the initiative to come over again, and it was strange that those people were not angry.

Although there is no explicit rule, everyone generally acquiesces that the unmarried are looking for the unmarried, and the married are dancing with their spouses, and she knows that Tang Kuobi is already married, and his wife is still on the side, so is it really good to come over and invite directly?

Song Qingshu really wanted to agree to her, not because of ●↑wán●↑●↑ロ巴,£.↑↖.∞ for how romantic it would be to be with a beautiful girl, but he was very curious about why this girl always looked like he was aimed at himself, and the two of them obviously had no grudges in the past and no enmity in the near future.

"Could it be that Tang Kuobi bullied her before, and she abandoned the scene from the beginning?" Song Qingshu even had the plot of some third-rate romance dramas in his previous life in his mind, but he quickly denied it, after all, he was very sensitive to the inexplicable familiarity of Chongjie, and the two must have met somewhere before, but after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't remember where they had met.

Although Song Qingshu wanted to take the opportunity to contact her to test it, he knew that he was two pounds, how could he dance the dance of the Jurchen clan, and he would not be fully exposed when he appeared.

"What's the matter, Uncle Tang Kuo doesn't dislike heavy festivals. The girl put her hands behind her waist and leaned over her upper body, looking extremely delicate and lovely.

"Uh......" When Song Qingshu was having a headache about how to refuse, Gebi next to him smiled and spoke: "You ghost girl, find other teenagers by yourself, your Uncle Tang Kuo is an aunt, and if he wants to accompany me, he will accompany me." ”

After finishing speaking, Gebi turned his head and smiled at Song Qingshu: "Right, husband?" Song Qingshu nodded stunned, Gebi had already stretched out his hand, grabbed him and walked towards the field, leaving Chongjie standing alone and stomping his feet angrily.

"Chongjie, why don't we dance together. A young man next to him who had been paying attention to the festival came over with a grin.

"Get out!" the girl spat out a word coldly, and turned away without even looking at the man.

The young man was immediately ridiculed by his companions around him, looking at the beautiful back when Chongjie left, the young man loved and hated, and quietly scolded: "Hmph, what kind of innocent girl to pretend, with such a mother, how can the daughter get better." ”

"But I can't stand the fact that there are many godfathers, and there are really few people who dare to bully her in this capital. A companion next to him laughed.

"Don't say that grapes are sour if you can't eat grapes, Chongjie is different from her mother, have you heard of which man she was close to?" The other person may be Chongjie's admirer, and subconsciously say good things about the lover of his dreams.

"Hmph, that's just that you don't know, who knows if she will secretly hook up everywhere, didn't she take the initiative to seduce Tang Kuo's family just now?"

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Faintly hearing the discussion of the group of teenagers, Song Qingshu frowned slightly, he didn't expect that Chongjie was cheerful and lively on the surface, but there were so many hardships behind him, and he didn't know what kind of person her mother was talking about in the mouths of those teenagers.

"What are you thinking?" said Gebi's soft voice.

Song Qingshu came back to his senses and smiled slightly: "I'm thinking that you, as an elder, eat the vinegar of a junior." ”

"How can there be~" Ge Biqiao's face blushed slightly, "I'm not here for ...... In order to ......"

"For what?" Song Qingshu asked subconsciously.

"It's nothing," Gebi shook her head slightly and took his hand, "Let's dance." ”

Song Qingshu secretly complained, he didn't know how to dance at all, wouldn't he be about to reveal his stuffing? At the moment of lightning, he had an idea, and his eyes glanced at the men and women singing and dancing nearby, maybe it was because his spiritual power was much greater than that of ordinary people, he could even see martial arts all over it, and it didn't take long to watch other Jurchens dance, he had a good idea, and he immediately learned a rough idea. Although he had no detailed explanation, he had no choice but to be in shape, but it was barely enough to deal with the urgent need.

Gebi was also surprised that Song Qingshu actually danced well, originally she expected, the other party should not be right at all.

"How about it, you danced well for your husband, right?" If it weren't for staring at Tang Kuo's mask, Song Qingshu, who danced so shamefully, would really have no face to jump out.

Seeing the other party's smug eyebrows, Gebi didn't know why, he felt that his previous gloomy mood was swept away, he laughed out loud, and hurriedly covered his mouth with his hands in fright, his snow-white and delicate hands and delicate lips complemented each other, forming a very beautiful picture: "You don't know where you learned this, although it looks similar on the surface, but the rhythm is all wrong, you follow me, I will teach you." ”

Gebi took his hand, one teaching and the other learning, and the two of them slowly jumped up in the corner.

Smelling the faint fragrance coming from Gebi's body, Song Qingshu was secretly frightened, why did she find out that I couldn't dance but didn't react?

After thinking about it, he only thought of this explanation, and couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief, hey, it made me worry for so long, I knew that this would be said directly.

With the guidance of the famous teacher Gebi, Song Qingshu danced better and better, and cooperated with her dancing more and more harmoniously, and I don't know how long it took, there was a burst of applause next to her: "What a loving couple with eyebrows on the case." ”

Gebi seemed to wake up suddenly, pushed Song Qingshu away, returned to his seat by himself, drank a glass of water and wine, his face was slightly red, and he didn't know whether it was the wine that was red or blushing.

Song Qingshu looked back, and when he saw Yan Liang standing there, he couldn't help but smile and said, "The prince has won the award." ”

Wan Yanliang's mind was still reminiscing about the slender and snowy neck that Gebi had exposed when he was drinking just now, and he even had some doubts that if there was no one else in the room, he would not be able to control himself and run up to hug her and kiss her!

Song Qingshu's voice woke him up, he took the opportunity to pull the other party aside, and asked in a low voice, "The matter we discussed before, why don't we do it tonight?"

Song Qingshu was secretly angry in his heart, this Wanyan Liang was really a demon in the color, and he couldn't help it so soon. said quietly at the moment: "I'm afraid the time is too hasty tonight, many things are not easy to arrange, and it is difficult to hide from the two of them." ”