134 Apricot Grove Banquet (4)

Gu Chengqi and Song Wendi looked at each other, and naturally many people saw it, but the content of the exchange between the two was so deep that they couldn't guess it at all. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Lord Shangshuliu of the Criminal Department looked at Gu Chengqi's gaze, and hated to slaughter her, and a martial arts competition caused him to lose a son. After his death, he was criticized, and the reputation of Shangshufu also plummeted.

And all this comes from Gu Chengqian, if she hadn't fought with his son since she was a child, how could she have caused today's trouble?

"Lord Yanagi. ā€

A low and magnetic voice pulled his thoughts back, he looked up, stood up suddenly, the other party reached out to press him down, and said, "At the Xinglin banquet, Lord Liu doesn't have to be polite." ā€

"Yes. ā€

The two of them sat down, and the eyes of many people on the left and right stayed here for a moment.

Lord Liu whispered: "Before I thank the third prince for tearing down Gu Chengqi's mask, the lower officials will know what a sinister villain Gu Chengqi is." ā€

Fu Yuqin smiled slightly, with a faint politeness in his smile, "We are people in the same boat, why should Lord Liu be polite." ā€

"If the prince has a place to deal with Gu Chengqi and needs to be lowered, the lower officials will go to the soup and fight the fire, and they will not hesitate. ā€

The smile on Fu Yuqin's face deepened, "Lord Liu, this king has a plan, but it needs your cooperation." ā€

Lord Liu's face was overjoyed, "Lord Wang, please speak." ā€

Fu Yuqin didn't speak, reached out and dipped some wine and wrote a sentence on the table.

When Lord Liu saw it, his face was suddenly difficult to look at, "What does the prince mean by this?"

Fu Yuqin erased the words on the table and said slowly: "Lord Liu, you and I understand very well that we can't ask for any benefit if we come openly." ā€

Lord Liu naturally understood that his ugly face eased a little, but he was still entangled, "That doesn't mean that you have to use this way." ā€

A trace of impatience flashed in Fu Yuqin's eyes, and he persuaded: "Lord Liu, those who have achieved great things are not informal." What's more, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. When it is time to endure, you must endure. ā€

Lord Liu sighed, "Lord Wang, let Lao Chen think about it." ā€

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Well, good. ā€

Under this green tree, the beautiful young man in Tsing Yi let go of his fingers, and remained silent, but he was complaining wildly in his heart: How to calculate Lao Tzu in front of Lao Tzu, thinking that if he whispered, Lao Tzu would not be able to hear it?

"Cheng Qi, look, Princess Jiuxiang is out. ā€

The excited voice beside him looked back into a strange thought, looked up, and was amazed. The dance clothes are light red, the hem is white, the water sleeves are also white, the long hair is changed from the original upset to a hanging bun, the hair is divided into strands and knotted at the top, there is no bollard, it hangs down naturally, and the tail is tied with a knot, hanging on the shoulders, this is the girl's hair bun that is not out of the cabinet for ordinary women.

Gu Chengqi sees a lot among the people, but Fu Jiuxiang is a princess, and when she usually sees her, her hair buns are complex and beautiful, mostly in tilted buns, and this is the first time she has seen her comb such a simple bun.

Although the hairpins inserted in the hair are still not comparable to those ordinary people in the folk.

The usual Fu Jiuxiang is delicate and noble, and now Fu Jiuxiang is delicate and bright and moving, the apricot eyes are black and bright, the ruddy lips are slightly pulled up to both sides, and the smile is toothless, shy and timid.

Such Fu Jiuxiang, even she, a woman, was happy.

Thinking of this, Gu Chengqi looked at Shangguan Yan, and sure enough, he had become an idiot, and his two eyes couldn't wait to stick to Fu Jiuxiang's body.

The corners of Gu Chengqi's mouth twitched, and he stabbed him with his elbow, "Hurry up and sober up, don't be ashamed in front of beautiful women." ā€

Shangguan Yan came back to his senses and nodded like pounding garlic, "Oh, oh, oh, oh." ā€

Oh, I still stared at the girl tightly and didn't move for half a minute.

Gu Chengqi supported his forehead, glanced at the audience, and found that many young talents were like Shangguan Yan, and he was much more relieved. Squinting slightly, looking at Fu Jiuxiang's back, yes, she was saluting her father.

Then turned around and looked at her, Gu Chengqi chuckled in his heart, what do you want to do, girl, don't be impulsive.

Fu Jiuxiang smiled politely: "This palace wants to dance "Landscape", I wonder if I can ask Lord Gu to play a song for this palace?"

No!

Even if she can't, the resentment of someone around her has almost drowned her.

Gu Chengqi smiled like the wind: "Princess, Xiaguan is good at blowing the flute, and the song "Landscape" needs to be played with the piano to play the artistic conception. Xiaguan friend, Shangguan's piano skills are a must, if the princess doesn't give up, you can let him play a song for you. ā€

Fu Jiuxiang's heart moved, she only thought of Gu Chengqi in her heart, but she forgot that Shangguan Yan's piano skills were also famous in the entire Sheng'an. He nodded and turned his head to look at Shangguan Yan, "I don't know Lord Shangguan...... Would you like to play a song for Hongu?"

"Yes. Shangguan Yan held back his excited heart and nodded.

"There is Lord Lao. ā€

"Don't dare, it's a blessing to serve the princess. ā€

The two of you come and I are polite, Shangguan Yan has already gotten up, walked to the pianist's side, walked to the pianist's seat that automatically gave way, sat down, carefully adjusted the sound of the piano, and nodded to Fu Jiuxiang.

Gu Chengqi: "......"

Dare to ask the princess, you just paused for a moment, and you were looking at Shangguan Yan, did you fall in love at first sight?

I'm still around, do you want to abandon it so quickly?

Although it is a little depressed, but in this case, Gu Chengqi still likes to see it, Fu Jiuxiang liked her before, she can see that it is like the kind she saw in her previous life, similar to the fans' love for stars, rather than the love between men and women.

Fu Jiuxiang just saw Shangguan Yan's eyes, her pupils widened, curious, and shy. Then his eyes dodged, but he couldn't help but want to look at him, obviously he was moved.

Well, that's a good thing.

Shangguan Yun also saw it, stroked his gray beard, smiled and nodded, obviously satisfied with Fu Jiuxiang.

Gu Chengqi saw a few lines of words from his smiling crow's feet face: It's good that my son doesn't have to worry about it, hahaha, sympathize with Lao Gu, there are three little fox cubs in the family, none of them are worry-free.

His fingers lightly tapped on the tabletop, his slightly narrowed black eyes, and a terrifying cold light burst out from his eyes, shooting directly at Shangguan Yun.

The other party was so frightened that a few of his beards were torn off.

Gu Chengqi looked at Fu Jiuxiang who was dancing in the arena with a smile, and he didn't look like he had just scared an elder.

Shangguan Yun blew his beard and glared, where did that cold light come from, could he not feel it?

What a little fox cub, he scared him so much, and when he turned around, Lao Tzu would definitely pull Lao Gu to exchange ideas about raising his son.

There was an exclamation in the field, Fu Jiuxiang was lowering her waist, her waist was amazingly soft, and the two water sleeves threw out a semi-circular arc, soft and staggering.

Then Fu Jiuxiang straightened her waist, and the long water sleeves were also withdrawn, and then thrown out, light as water, her steps overlapped, and suddenly one leg slid down, and the water sleeves swept in front of her, like a flying swallow......

Gu Chengqi raised his eyebrows frequently, because many of them were conjured from certain moves, and the prototype could also be seen among them, so it must be said that the person who created this dance was a talent.