Chapter 209: Dance in the Courtyard

In the courtyard on the outskirts of the city, there was a fruity smell everywhere, and it was said that the lady liked to eat fruit. "Mobile Access M."

A man, dressed in a gray brocade robe, with boots of the same color, holding a jade fan in one hand and picking fruits in the other,

Looking at the fruit in his hand, he took a bite with a smile on his face, and couldn't help but admire: "Well, the apple planted by the emperor's brother (that is, the current apple) is indeed extraordinary. ”

"Tenth brother, you steal the fruit of the ninth sister-in-law again." The woman following the man pouted and complained.

The man turned his head and glanced at the woman in men's clothes, and said, "Little sister, you are in this dress," he said, looking up and down, "Well, you are following me again." ”

The man raised his eyes with a solemn expression.

The woman smiled and grabbed the man's sleeve and said, "Oh, good tenth brother, I won't say it, let's go quickly, otherwise we won't be able to see the dancing posture of the ninth sister-in-law." ”

The man twitched the corners of his mouth helplessly, pulled out his pulled left arm, and continued to eat the apple fruit.

The woman looked sideways and left and right, and there seemed to be no one, so she hurriedly reached out and picked one, wiped it with her hand, and put it in her mouth.

"Well, Brother Ten, you really know how to eat, it's really delicious." The woman muttered, chewing on the apple fruit in her mouth.

The man didn't look at her, he ate one for himself, picked a few more and put them in his arms.

"Brother Ten, you?" The woman blinked and stared at the man.

"See, I'll save it for tomorrow." He rolled his eyes at the air as he spoke.

God knows, the fruit tree that is a whole ten miles away, but it is not allowed to be eaten, saying that it is for his wife to enjoy.

However, how much can a woman eat, the fruit of this tree is estimated to be able to eat for a few months, and Brother Jiu is still stingy.

Hmph, anyway, every time he comes, he has to steal one and take a few, so many fruits, who is going to count them, the man thought of this, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly,

He fiddled with the folding fan in one hand and picked a few more in the other.

The woman couldn't help but feel a little moved, and she also reached out and picked a few and put them in her arms, but she was afraid of being seen, so she fiddled in her arms.

"Haha......" The man couldn't hold back for a while, laughing heartily, but saw the woman glaring at him, and ran towards the depths of the woods.

"Well, I really have no conscience, and you don't wait for me." The man suppressed his smile and hurriedly strode inside.

There was a sound of the piano, and the man hurriedly performed his light skills and left.

I saw that in the open space surrounded by a circle of fruit trees, there was a woman in red who was dotting flowers on her tiptoes, dancing, her slender hands were slightly spread, flying like a shock, her big sleeves were in the air, she was jumping like a dragon, her long hair was like silk, and she was half covered with jade.

This is her stage alone, she waving her long sleeves, stepping on the clouds and chasing the wind, so chic and unrestrained, like a clear lotus in the wind, Lingxiu floating.

But there seem to be thousands of purple peonies blooming one after another, scorching and dazzling.

The posture is graceful, the lotus step is pacing lightly, and the gestures are full of tenderness.

She opened her red lips slightly and sang softly: "The moonlight is faint, bypassing your face." The pulp rocks the light boat, full of many sorrows. The fishing boat sings at night and sends a song of acacia. Floating like a dream, stranded on the bow of the ship. The spring water flows eastward, when will it be closed. ”

The light yarn moves with the wind, like a fairy in a flower, a spirit in the night.

Gently move the lotus step, slim the waist to support the wind, Ling Bo treads the water, and floats in.

Suddenly, she made a beautiful turn, Yingying squatted, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

There was a burst of applause, she looked up and smiled, only to see beautiful eyebrows, beautiful eyes, red lips and bewitching, white neck, long hair flowing,

The beautiful buttocks were lightly retracted, Yingying got up, the willow waist swayed slightly, and the two peonies wrapped in the skirt trembled gently, and the fullness seemed to overflow.

is already a woman, but she is as pure and charming as a young woman,

"Yan'er, you are so beautiful." The man leaning on the rocking chair said heartily to Jin Mengyan, who was dressed in red and dancing.

Jin Mengyan looked back and smiled faintly, this smile turned everyone upside down,

The corner of the bewitching eye blinked gently with a seductive temptation,

When you look up, you can already look at a bright morning star, shining like a seductive charm.

The bewitching red color is matched with a beautiful face, coupled with that delicate and feminine figure.

People can't help but admire, there is such a beautiful and lovely person in this world, isn't it a fairy descending from heaven?

In the center of the courtyard sat a man in his mid-20s leaning lazily in a rocking chair, wearing a white robe and a purple broad-brimmed belt.

A translucent silk gown is worn outside, showing a tall figure.

Around his waist hangs a purple sachet embroidered with apple fruit. Holding a folding fan in his hand, gently stirring,

The gestures are all lazy, but they all exude the breath of a king, this person is Shangguan Lanxuan, the ninth son of Emperor Xuanyuan Chen of Shanglai Kingdom.

His eyes were staring at the woman in red, he seemed to be a little obsessed, and there was a strong enthusiasm in his eyes, as well as a heavy instinctive reaction.

He got up and walked to Jin Mengyan's side, stretched out his hand to pull, but unexpectedly Jin Mengyan turned around and dodged away.

raised his eyes to look, but saw Jin Mengyan covering his mouth and smiling, his eyes bursting with a seductive light, as if he was laughing at his clumsiness, and seemed to be laughing at his cuteness.

Shangguan Lanxuan looked at the big red glow, the body was exquisite, and the body was curved and lovely, he couldn't help but be confused, his heart was beating wildly, this was a feeling he had never tried before, and the sweetness in his heart was like a cat that had eaten meat.

"Lan Xuan," Jin Mengyan murmured softly, but a man in a gray brocade robe and a man in a brocade robe suddenly appeared in front of her.

No, it's a woman in brocade, although she is dressed in men's clothes, but the powder on her face tells the world that she is a woman.

"Ninth sister-in-law, you are so beautiful." The woman sighed in admiration, and a bright light burst from her eyes.

Looking at the woman's nymphomaniac, Jin Mengyan couldn't help but smile......

But I don't want this smile to be beautiful, a pair of bright eyes are as bright as water fluorescence, long eyelashes are gently stirred with laughter, and the corners of my eyebrows and eyes are slightly raised.

Under the small and delicate Yao nose, the red lips as light as wings with a hint of a shy and sweet smile make the pair of lovely dimples deeply embedded, which ripples with delicate and gentle faces, like a shy flower, beautiful but not demonic, glamorous but not vulgar, delicate and charming, incomprehensible......

I still remember that on the wedding day, Jin Mengyan entered the inner room, and all that came into his eyes was red.

was supported by Jin Ling'er and sat on the red bed in a daze.

Probably sitting for a long time, Jin Mengyan was a little tired, a little lazy with one hand supporting his head, and the other hand hanging weakly at his side.

Jin Mengyan wanted to say something, but he heard a noise outside the door, the door creaked open, and an unruly face appeared at the door.

His long hair is light, and his red robe all shows that he is the groom, his figure is a little unstable, and his eyes are a little confused.

He staggered to the side of the bed, but fell to the ground with a bang, and there was a burst of laughter outside the door.

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