He took out two balls of cotton and stuffed them into his ears. She had already prepared this hand, and it wouldn't be fun to let these people guess who the two of them were. The two of them went in at the same time and started dancing at the same time, and then sang differently, in order to determine who won and who lost, I am afraid that even Murong Bo, who was sitting above, would not be able to fake.

Gritting her silver teeth, Zhao Ying'er took the cotton ball in her hand and said angrily: "It's better than it, Miss Feng, let's go." ”

"Please!" Quickly slapped two or three times on his sleeve, Feng Xiaoxiao stretched out his hand and said with a smile, very gentlemanly made a gesture of please, but when Zhao Ying'er took a step, her fat body stepped forward and strode towards the stage.

Poor Zhao Ying'er was almost knocked out, her eyes were wide, and she couldn't wait to swallow Feng Xiaoxiao into her stomach. Hard-nosed inside, she stuffed a cotton ball into it. She couldn't hear anything in her ears, and even she could only see Feng Xiaoxiao move her mouth.

The people outside quickly sealed the red cloth, and under the illumination of the night pearl, they could still see the two figures standing together, and no one moved.

"Which one is this fat sister?" Zheng Zixu grabbed his head, looked at the stage a little depressed, and vaguely felt that something was wrong in his heart, his Yunhe Homecoming Casino, it seemed that he was deceived by this fat sister like this, right?

Whatever you do, I'm going to win! Staring fiercely at Feng Xiaoxiao on the opposite side, Zhao Ying'er gently pulled her right hand, and the neon dress streamers on her sleeves danced, and her soft figure appeared under the red cloth, as if she was a fairy, and countless movements were displayed.

The people sitting outside widened their eyes even more, looking at the slender figure dancing again and again, worthy of being the princess of Qi Kingdom, this body's dancing posture is naturally incomparable to the girls in the archway.

"Whoever dances like this must be a princess!"

"That's right, this song should be in the sky."

"It's Her Royal Highness the Princess, this song ......"

The dancing body jumped, and the light steps were displayed, like a fairy among flowers. The brisk dance presents her soft posture, and she can do countless movements with a high degree of difficulty, which attracts bursts of applause.

At the same time, another figure standing moved. Her dance moves are naturally different from those of the other. As if it was a loaded bullet, the sudden sound erupted, and the figure that passed by quickly, extremely strong, not related to the soft dance, but it attracted people's souls, with her fast pace, higher and higher, faster and faster.

It was as if it soared into the sky, leaping into the sky, but then suddenly descending in the next moment, the figure became heavy, and under the light, the slender figure swept by, like a dragonfly touching water, so soft. An incomparably sad melody came out of her mouth, spreading with a sad feeling.

"When is the bright moon, ask the sky for wine, I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace. I want to ride the wind back, but I am afraid that Qionglou Yuyu ......" changed from the fast heat just now to the slow tone now, and even the dancing posture of the person in front of me paused.

The originally very masculine steps turned, becoming as soft as boneless, and all kinds of graceful movements were reflected on the red cloth, she was like a person wandering on top of a tall building, sometimes dragging her jaw in deep thought, sometimes raising her head to gaze.

Isn't that the joys and sorrows of life like this? Raise a glass of turbid wine, get together with three or two friends, socialize together when you are drunk, and disperse when you wake up.

I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles.

The aftermath is sparse, enduring, and reverberates throughout the Imperial Garden.

The slender figure paused, and it had already stopped. It was as if he was absorbed in the song, and he didn't move a minute.

The low and tactful voice, sometimes high and sometimes low, with a deep sorrow, the tone was something they had never seen before, and even the dance shook their souls. It was as if there was an invisible hand that grabbed their necks so hard that they couldn't breathe.

"Brush ......" The voices of the two stopped at the same time, and the red cloth wrapped around the stage flew in the wind and was retracted by the guards on both sides. The two people standing on the stage looked indifferently ahead.

It's just that Zhao Ying'er is smiling, looking like she has just finished singing, while Feng Xiaoxiao is standing indifferently, and she can't tell whether she is happy or sad.

Girl, what the hell are you hiding? The cold light in the depths of his eyes flashed, and Mu Cangyun, who was sitting, stared at the person opposite, he was not one of these idiots, and he couldn't tell who sang that amazing song. Zhao Ying'er's singing voice is naturally soft and delicate, and her voice just now was slightly hoarse, like a fine wine that has been precipitated for a long time, coming out of her voice, with a different taste, isn't it just what his girl came from? Moreover, this girl also hid her true voice, and the shadow reflected on the red cloth just now was also because of the lighting, so it was impossible to tell who it was.

"I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be a thousand miles together......" A certain string in his heart trembled violently, Murong Bo raised his head suddenly, glanced at Mu Cangyun, a panic flashed in his black eyes, he grabbed the chair with one hand, and said coldly: "The meeting is over, I want to rest!" ”

"Well, Your Majesty?" Zhao Ying'er was even more puzzled, and hurriedly took off the cotton ball in her ear, and looked at the person in front of her in surprise, what did she hear, the meeting? Is this the end of the banquet, which has just begun?

And the victory is not scored, her gold medal for avoiding death......

"Feng Xiao Xiao ......" stared coldly at the person opposite, Murong Bo frowned, and suddenly found that things didn't seem to come according to his arrangement, as if something was suddenly out of his control, and this Feng Xiao Xiao was the source.

If this woman is not removed, it must be a big trouble in his heart!

Feng Xiaoxiao didn't know that because of this episode, it caused all kinds of trouble for her.

"I have faith in my word, this death-free gold medal is yours." Coldly putting down the death-free gold medal in his hand, Murong Bo calmed his face, turned around and left.

This time, Zhao Ying'er was completely dumbfounded, she didn't reflect it, what did she hear, the emperor actually gave Feng Xiaoxiao the gold medal for avoiding death, instead of giving it to her! How is this possible, what did Feng Xiaoxiao do just now, why did the emperor have such a big change?

"It's a bit interesting." The corners of his mouth rose upward, and Murong Chuge smiled coldly, this woman was too unexpected for him, he thought that such a waste would not even be able to sing and dance, but in the end, she was shining at this moment!

The death-free gold medal is nothing more than giving yourself one more way. Holding the gold medal in his hand, Feng Xiaoxiao subconsciously took a bite, feeling the hard thing, and then grinned: ", it's really pure gold, it can be sold for a lot of money!" ”

“…… Fat sister, believe it or not, I'll kill you? Zheng Zixu almost cried out even more, is this a fucking person, such a precious thing as a death-free gold medal, there are only ten pieces in the entire continent, she has a death-free gold medal that can be said to be able to run rampant on the mainland, and it can be sold for a lot of money, this thing is already worth a lot of money, and you can't buy it for money!

"How is it possible, how can I lose, I ......" Zhao Ying'er's face turned even pale, and she didn't know where she lost until now.

Picking up the pen and casually writing down the first few sentences of the water tune song head, Feng Xiaoxiao raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I am willing to lose the bet, you lose, Your Royal Highness the Princess." However, the emperor's dragon body is sick, and we can't stay long, so as not to say that our status is low, and we can't get on the stage. Little ruffian, I took over your Yunhe return, are you hungry, take Mu Cangyun to Cuiwei Pavilion together, let's eat. ”

"Wait, Xiao Xiao." Feng Lingyun's brows furrowed, at this moment he found that he didn't seem to know the person in front of him, and he didn't know anything in the past few days of retreat. And now that he saw Feng Xiaoxiao standing in front of him, there was actually the shadow of the boss between his eyebrows.

Among these children, he loves the eldest the most, but the kid is uncertain and likes to travel. is also like Xiao Xiao, a little playful, but has its own set of methods. His old face sank slightly, and he whispered: "There are still a few days before your wedding day, and if you don't go home to customize your wedding dress, when will you go crazy outside?" ”

"A qiē is decided by the head of the family, Xiao Xiao does not dare to decide." Smiling indifferently, Feng Xiaoxiao didn't give Feng Lingyun a chance to continue talking, reached out to support Mu Cangyun's wheelchair, and said in a low voice: "Help me level out the old man in the back, and I'll start treating your legs." ”

"Huh?" The light in his black eyes flashed, Mu Cangyun leaned on the wheelchair, and laughed softly: "Grandpa, in order to enhance my relationship with Xiao Xiao, I lived with Xiao Xiao during this time, grandpa doesn't need to worry about the wedding dress, I have already prepared." On the day of marriage, I will make Xiao Xiao the happiest bride. ”

This is a grandfather's, even if Feng Lingyun has a big fire, he doesn't dare to be angry in front of King Cen, he can't help but be stunned, King Cen, who has always been cold and doesn't like to meddle in things, how can he protect Feng Xiaoxiao today?

Could it be that there was really a spark?

Wind Xiao Xiao!

Zhao Ying'er could only stare at Feng Xiaoxiao's fat back, and her face became even more ugly. No, that death-free gold medal, she must get! No matter how powerful King Cen is, he is just a tiger with his teeth pulled out now, what is so powerful?

"You mean, it's time to start treating my legs?" Slapping her numb legs, Mu Cangyun looked at Feng Xiaoxiao sitting next to her, and it was hard to imagine that this sentence came out of her mouth. Some time ago, he was also excited, hoping that his legs would improve.

Even, he couldn't wait to go to Fengfu, wanting to see Feng Xiaoxiao and ask him what he needed to do with his legs. However, Feng Xiaoxiao closed the door and did not see the guests, so he could only wait. If it weren't for today's Spring Festival party, he really didn't know when he would be able to see the person in front of him.

Unexpectedly, Feng Xiaoxiao said that he could treat his legs, and his calm heart rose again.

The food in Cuiwei Pavilion is very hard to find, but now he has no idea of eating at all. Just sitting and watching the wind Xiaoxiao, one person ate a large table of food. Even if it's a cow, it's not as edible as she is.

Satisfied with a full burp, Feng Xiaoxiao patted his round belly, nodded and said, "You can start treatment, just now." ”

"Blow, the pharmacist who healed the boss had to jingle and configure countless medicinal herbs before he dared to treat the boss's legs. You don't have anything now, what are you going to do? Don't sue me, you're still leaning on those silver needles! Zheng Zixu glanced at Feng Xiaoxiao, he didn't have much appetite, he was hung by Feng Xiaoxiao's words, and he was very uncomfortable.

This book was first published in Reading Books