Chapter 11: The King's Birthday Banquet
Qin Jiu curiously stretched out his head to look at the source of the sound, only to see two maids leading a group of people from the entrance of the inner hall, this group of men and women, the leader of the group was wearing a black brocade robe, and his black hair was tied on the top of his head with a green jade crown. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info has no other decorations all over the body, only a blue brocade bag hanging around the waist.
Looking over from Qin Jiu's side, I could only see the man's side face,
The complexion is very white, and the lines are very soft, like the outline of a woman. Qin Jiu has no resistance to good-looking people, and stares at people intently.
Xu was aware that someone was looking at him, and the man suddenly turned his face. This turn startled Qin Jiu, only to see half of the man's face like a bright star, his face like a beautiful jade, and the other half of his face, a scar from his forehead to the corner of his mouth, like a hellish Shura.
The man's eyes swept over, and Qin Jiu hurriedly buried his head in Bai Yu's neck, and Bai Yu obviously noticed the man's face and patted Qin Jiu's back comfortably.
Aunt Qingman sighed lightly in front of her, "I haven't seen him for such a long time, but he is still the same as before." ”
Bai Yu asked on the side, "Auntie, is this person Tengjiao?" ”
Aunt Qingman nodded yes, and that Fang Tengjiao also noticed the three of them, turned her head and whispered a few words to the person behind her, and walked towards this side alone.
Teng Jiao walked straight in front of Aunt Qingman, Qin Jiu secretly looked at him, and the closer he became, the more he felt that he had a fair complexion, as if he had not seen the sun all year round, and his eyebrows and eyes were also biased towards the softness of a woman, and the whole person exuded a feminine atmosphere.
The more beautiful that half of the face is, the more hideous the other half of the face is.
Teng Jiao looked at Aunt Qingman for a long time, "Manman, I haven't seen you for a long time, your demeanor is still the same as it was back then." ”
Aunt Qingman's body trembled, "Lord Jiao is too famous." ”
Teng Jiao wanted to say something, but Aunt Qingman spoke first, "The king is waiting in the palace, and Lord Jiao should go over first, so as not to make the king wait for a long time." ”
Teng Jiao paused and nodded. casually glanced at the two people beside Qingman, and walked in the direction they were coming.
The group followed him into the inner hall, and Aunt Qingman's tense body relaxed.
Qin Jiu smelled a trace of unusual breath, and mysteriously leaned over to Qingman's side, "Auntie, I think there is an ulterior story between you." ”
Aunt Qingman raised her eyebrows and looked at her, "Where did you learn such gossip at a young age?" The expression is very serious, and he looks like he hates iron but not steel.
Qin Jiu's face was full of doubts, the person in front of him was obviously telling him the ten stories that the mantis girl and Bai Yu had to tell last night.
Aunt Qingman was a little weak-hearted, and coughed lightly, "I'm afraid the dinner party is about to start, Bai Yu, are you on duty tonight?" It's time to go. ”
Bai Yu nodded in response, put Qin Jiu down, pinched her face, and went to the banquet hall.
Qin Jiu stood on the ground and looked at Aunt Qingman with her neck tilted, her eyes narrowed slightly, looking like you don't want to hide it from me.
"If you stare at me like this again, I'm afraid that the hibiscus shrimp are cold, so I have to go and sit down first." I want to move forward.
Qin Jiu was still staring at her, but his footsteps moved in the direction of the banquet hall by the landlord.
The two walked one after the other, and when they arrived in the hall, Qin Jiu only felt that his neck was sore.
Aunt Qingman led Qin Jiu to a small table behind the curtain, and raised her hand to summon a maid to whisper.
The maid nodded yes, and soon brought a few plates of small snacks and put them in front of Qin Jiu's table, and Qin Jiu, who was still staring at Aunt Qingman, immediately shifted her gaze.
"The jade cicada will give you a copy of all the things during the banquet, and you can see it clearly from the angle of singing and dancing, you sit here well, don't run around." Aunt Qingman leaned over to Qin Jiudao.
Qin Jiu stuffed something in his mouth and answered vaguely.
Aunt Qingman straightened up, walked out of the curtain, and went straight to the position of the demon king's head and sat down.
Qin Jiuyi was really hungry because he hadn't eaten in the afternoon, so he stuffed a few pieces of pastry into his mouth before he had the heart to look out through the curtains.
On the birthday of the demon king, the outer hall feasted on the demons in the valley, and the lords of all ethnic groups sat in the inner hall hall.
The demon king sat at the top, with Teng Jiao and his group on the left, and the lords of the valley on the right. Different from the guests at noon, the monsters on both sides of the hall sat with big eyes and stared at each other, although there was the sound of silk and bamboo, the atmosphere was still a little tense.
At this moment, a big man stood up, it was the drunken green lord who had been drunk during the day, he picked up his wine glass, and raised his head at Tengjiao, "I haven't seen you for a thousand years, today my demon clan finally gathered, I salute you." There is no need to mention anything in the past, but I hope that you will join us in helping the king in the future. ”
Teng Jiao also raised his glass, "That's nature." "Drink it all.
The atmosphere was much lighter because of Lord Deqing's words, and people on both sides raised their glasses and talked one after another, and there were gradually joyful voices in the hall.
At this time, there was a white mist in the hall, and Qin Jiu's little hand trembled, yes! There are assassins!
Just as he was about to get up and exclaim, a few butterflies flew outside the hall, stopped on the ground, and in an instant turned into a few swaying beauties.
The beauties were all dressed in white and covered with white gauze, only the woman in the middle was dressed in red gauze and looked beautiful, it was the butterfly clothes that she had seen once in the morning, Qin Jiu was very determined, and sat back again.
Several beauties are very enchanting, their waists are unbearable, they dance very lightly, and with the fog in the hall, they are like stepping on the clouds, and their white clothes are fluttering, like the Xuannu in the nine heavens.
The middle Dieyi is dressed in red, with a whiter complexion, wide sleeves in the dance dress, slits on the legs, a section of the wrist is exposed between the hands, and half of the jade legs are exposed between the rotations.
Dieyi and a few beauties rotated, and turned into a few butterflies, fluttering out of the hall, and the white fog in the hall gradually dispersed, as if all the fragrant colors just now were just a dream of Nanke. Halfway, Teng Jiao clapped his hands and sighed, "What a wonderful dance skill." ”
Only then did everyone come back to their senses and praise one after another. Only Qin Jiu was still staring at the direction where Dieyi floated away, stunned.
At this time, a maid began to serve the food with a plate, and everyone began to push the cup and change the lamp, saying some polite words, Qin Jiu saw that there was no singing and dancing to see, lowered his head and was busy eating, and stuffed his mouth full.
Mrs. Bai didn't like Teng Jiao and his party very much, so she didn't drink with anyone, excused herself from feeling unwell, and leaned on her seat and looked around boredly. Seeing Qin Jiu behind the curtain, her eyes lit up, she pointed in her direction, and gestured to her father-in-law with her eyes.
The white-collar lord knew that she was bored, nodded clearly, took a long step on his legs, and walked around Qin Jiu from the rear in a few steps.
Qin Jiu was concentrating on peeling shrimp, when suddenly a shadow was cast, and before she could see who it was, she was hugged by the white wolf lord who raised his arm.
Qin Jiu, who was dazed, was still holding the peeled shrimp in his hand, only to feel that he had been in the air for a few seconds, and when he landed, he fell into a soft and fragrant embrace.