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"I don't know! It looks like ...... Cat? ”

There was a lot of discussion, but they didn't know.

The music suddenly started, Feng Chuchu put his hands together, and began to twist his buttocks twice on the left side of the drum, and then changed sides, and twisted twice again.

She suddenly paced, suddenly jumped slightly, suddenly squatted, and suddenly brushed her face with her cat's paws, like a kitten licking its paws, playful and cute.

After a few times, everyone finally saw that this Feng Chuchu danced a rare cat dance.

Feng Chuchu danced with all his heart, but the more he danced, the more he regarded himself as a naughty kitten, and began to sell cuteness and sultry like crazy.

She is sometimes cute, sometimes charming, sometimes docile, sometimes wild, this smile, this gesture, all have a unique flavor.

"That's it! 陛xià! I'm done! Everyone was not yet happy, but Feng Chuchu had already collected his hands and feet, and he actually finished jumping.

"You are really one of the few women in the world!" Tuoba Hong couldn't help but say in admiration.

He had already been tickled by the kitten in front of him.

"陛xià! It's over! Feng Chuchu humbly replied.

"I didn't expect Chu Chu's cat dance to be so moving! We've got a feast for the eyes! Feng Qingru has never seen such a sexy and charming dance.

"Auntie has won the prize! My aunt's dancing is amazing! Feng Chuchu complimented instead.

"Auntie doesn't know how to dance your cat! The mourning family estimates, this cat dance is only known to you! Feng Chuchu couldn't help but say with envy.

"Yes!" Feng Chuchu's self-created dance, of course, no one knows it.

"Chu Chu's dance, not only is there nothing indecent, but it is eye-catching! Sure enough, it's a good dance! Xiao Xincheng was bored for a long time. I finally couldn't help but express my feelings.

"Yes! Sure enough, it's a great dance! I love it! Very much! Tuoba Hong praised it from the bottom of his heart.

He looked at the picturesque woman in front of him, and he wanted to take her into his pocket immediately.

"Go back and sit!" Feng Qingru stretched out his hand to signal.

"Chu Chu obeys!" Feng Chuchu happily returned to his position, and then began to gently pat his chest to relieve his tension and anxiety just now.

Fortunately, there was no embarrassment!

"It's obviously a very vulgar dance, but I'm embarrassed to move to the hall!" Li Luan was very unconvinced when he saw Feng Chuchu being liked by Tuoba Hong like this. She muttered and frowned. He began to mumble to himself again.

"That's right! Feng Aifei! "Tuoba is still unfinished. But he suddenly remembered something, and then said to Feng Yingying, "Aren't you good at painting?" As. Just think about Chu Chu's dancing just now and draw a portrait of her! ”

"Yes! 陛xià! The concubine will draw it right away! Feng Yingying's face was expressionless and replied insensitively.

Let's talk about it, a few eunuchs and palace maids. He playfully removed the fruit plate on the case, and then replaced it with a pen, inkstone, paper, and ink.

Feng Yingying calmly picked up the paintbrush. With his left hand on his sleeve, his right hand began to sneak back and forth on the paper.

She is focused, single-minded, and wants to paint the painting in her hand well.

"Yikes!" Just when Feng Yingying's painting is being put into it. Li Yuan, who was beside him, suddenly shouted at the palace maid who was pouring wine beside her, "What kind of wine are you pouring here?" Why is this color? ”

"Oh! This is the new tribute wine from the envoys of the Western Regions, and His Majesty has just let it be exchanged for the ladies to taste! Because it's made from grapes. So it's fuchsia. The palace maid who poured the wine explained carefully.

"I see!" Li Luan listened to the palace maid's explanation, and then his eyes turned slightly. But he made other plans, "Then you give it to me!" I'll pour Mrs. Feng a glass of wine! ”

"Yes!" The palace maid responded and handed the wine jug to Li Luan.

Li Luan held a wine jug in one hand and a warm bowl in the other, got up and walked slowly to Feng Yingying's table, while pouring wine, he said politely: "Sister Feng is also tired of painting, drink a glass of wine, rest and rest!"

"Sister! No more! I just focus on drawing! Feng Yingyingyu returned the cup with her hand, trying to refuse.

"Drink! Drink! Sister, you're welcome! Li Luan entered another inch, still insisting on persuading him to drink.

"I really don't drink anymore! Thank you sister! Feng Yingying then refused.

"Oops! Sister! You just drink it! Li Luan pretended to be polite and said politely, while deliberately spilling the wine in the cup onto the painting.

"Oops! My paintings! Feng Yingying saw that the painting was wet and colored, and her face was frightened. She hurriedly picked up the painting and carefully blew it to dry.

It turned out that Li Luan was planning to destroy Feng Yingying's painting, wanting Feng Yingying to be unable to get off the stage, and also wanting to embarrass Feng Chuchu.

"Yikes! I'm sorry! Sister! I didn't mean to! I'll wipe it for you! Li Luan pretended to apologize aggrievedly, and at the same time secretly rejoiced in his heart.

"No need! No more! Thank you for your kindness! I'll do it myself! Feng Yingying knew that Li Luan was deliberate, but she was embarrassed to break the lively atmosphere, so she had to suffer with her head bored, and then began to be anxious and sad.

"What's the matter, Yingying's painting is stained with alcohol?" Feng Qingru sat in the hall, looking at Feng Yingying's anxious appearance, and couldn't help but sympathize.

"Yes! Dowager! Feng Yingying's eyebrows were furrowed, and she wanted to cry without tears, obviously helpless.

"I'll see!" Tuoba Hong looked at Feng Yingying coldly, and then hurriedly walked to the bottom of the hall.

Seeing this, Feng Qingru also followed everyone and stepped forward one after another.

Feng Yingying handed the painting to Tuoba Hong, and then looked at Tuoba Hong nervously.

I didn't do the errand that His Majesty explained, how should this be?

Feng Yingying clenched her hands nervously, and her breath became heavier and heavier.

"It's really very tightly dyed!" Tuoba Hong took the painting, looked at the wine stains on the painting, and couldn't stop sighing and said.

Mingming painted it so vividly, it can be left for him as a souvenir!

However, by this time, the painting had been destroyed. He can only regret it.

"陛xià! Please cure Yingying's sin! Yingying didn't do a good job of His Majesty's errand and voluntarily accepted His Majesty's punishment! Feng Yingying suddenly knelt on the ground and said in fear.

Tuoba Hong shouldn't have answered, but just shook his head in frustration, still sighing.

"What is your sin? If you are guilty, others will be guilty! Feng Chuchu squeezed in front of the people and said unevenly.

She sat opposite and could see clearly, this matter was obviously intentional by Li Luan, not Feng Yingying.

"Chu Chu, don't talk nonsense!" Feng Xuan solemnly warned Feng Chuchu.

He didn't want his daughter to get involved in this dire palace fight.

"Blame me for this! I, I ......" Feng Yingying took the blame, but she was aggrieved and speechless.

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