Chapter Thirty-Seven: Stunning Quartet
Easy Water ......
Easy Water ......
Easy to water!!
Murong Chonghao couldn't help but clench his palms, his eyes widened and he was reluctant to blink, how much of her side did he not see? How many things are hidden from him?
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The butterflies are like elves around their sides, and they are almost dazzled by the rich fragrance of flowers, and they can only continue to dance with their eyes closed so as not to be dazzled by the pairs of colorful wings.
I couldn't help but provoke a smile on my lips, and I threw myself into this dance, indulging in it, intoxicated, and everything around me was diluted. For a moment, Yi Shuiyao almost forgot who he was, the dancer was crazy, and the people who saw it were also crazy.
It's not the first time I've seen it, but I still can't suppress the admiration in my heart, and the sound of the piano leaks the slightest excitement in his heart, but at this moment, no one will notice it anymore.
The white gauze clothes danced in the wind, a few silk flowers seemed to float up as if they were alive, the white jade wrists twisted gently, the butterflies fluttered, and the moon rose.
It seemed like a long time had passed, until the music stopped and the dance ended.
Yi Shui tightened his sleeves and slowly opened his eyes, and there was silence all around. Everyone obviously hadn't reacted yet, Yi Shui Miao stepped off the stage, took the gift box she specially prepared from Bang Yue's hand, and slowly knelt down in front of the Queen Mother.
"Hundred butterflies celebrate her birthday, Shui Yao wishes the queen mother eternal youth and her wishes come true!"
A word wakes up the dreamer.
Everyone came back to their senses and found that the sound of the piano had stopped, the dancers had also stepped off the stage, and the butterflies had scattered and disappeared, only the lingering fragrance between the noses showed what they had heard and seen, not conjecture.
"What a Hundred Butterflies Birthday Dance!"
Break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly! The emperor's eyes were burning and his gaze was full of admiration: "Princess Wei is really amazing!" β
He never imagined that a person who was inconspicuous or even ugly at the beginning could be transformed like this. I'm afraid everyone here didn't expect it, look at the faces one by one, surprised, surprised, amazing...... I'm afraid I won't forget this scene.
Yi Shui was stunned for a moment, he really didn't expect to get such a high evaluation, and bowed his head and said, "The emperor has won the award." β
The Queen Mother got up, slowly walked down the steps to help her up personally, and said with an incredible face: "Shui Yao's congratulatory gift is really amazing, the mourning family really likes it, what's going on with those butterflies?" β
"They are here to celebrate the birthday of the queen mother~" Yi Shuiyao blinked mischievously on purpose.
"Hahaha, good! Then thank you for the mourning family, "The Queen Mother smiled, and bowed slightly towards Yi Nian: "Thank you for this master too." β
"Amitabha, the donor is deeply blessed." A recitation of the Buddha's salute.
The Queen Mother took Yi Shuiyao to sit down beside her to show her honor, so many pairs of eyes watched, Yi Shuiyao was really a little nervous. This high position, if it is not psychologically strong, I really can't stay!
Because of a hundred butterflies to celebrate his birthday, the next one is the unstoppable sound of exclamation and discussion, mixed with the envy and jealousy of the female dependents, Yi Shuiyao secretly wiped his sweat in his heart, and this limelight is out of the limelight! If you don't seek grace for Sang Yue today, then the gain outweighs the loss.
The queen opened her round apricot eyes, as if to confirm whether she was a human or not, and said: "I saw the reincarnation of the butterfly fairy today, and this palace has no regrets in this life!" β
"Shui Miao can't be the name of the butterfly fairy, and this dance is also a smile for the queen of Bo." Yi Shuiyao pursed her lips and glanced at the Queen Mother: "Actually, I am also a selfish ......"
"Oh?" The Queen Mother was a little surprised, and then asked, "Say, what's the matter?" β
Jia Yongxu's heart below was raised, full of anger, he had a good premonition, Princess Wei wanted to move out of the Queen Mother to suppress him!
Yi Shuiyao glanced at the scorching Hubu Shangshu, and said stiffly: "The day before yesterday, my maid accidentally collided with Lord Jia's daughter in Qinghuo Temple, causing her fetus to be unsafe and her body also left a heavy injury, which is really a great sin. β
"Is there such a thing?" The Queen Mother looked at Jia Yongxu with an inquiring gaze.
Jia Yongxu immediately stood up and shed tears on the spot: "Back to the Queen Mother, there is indeed such a thing." Princess Wei's maid caused Weichen to lose her grandson, not only that, but my Jia family is about to die! β
Yi Shuiyao immediately knelt down, and said with emotion: "Miss Jia herself is not suitable to conceive, this can be testified by Master Yinian or Doctor Jiafu, why bother to take the lives of others for this!" The queen mother is compassionate, thinking of my maid's unintentional loss, please be the master of the water. β
The Queen Mother nodded thoughtfully and said, "Since there is something wrong with it, you can't blame others entirely." β
Yi Shuiyao took advantage of the victory to pursue, and said earnestly: "My maid is willing to eat fasting Buddha for three years, and pray for Miss Jia to send peace!" β
"So who will give my daughter and grandson an explanation!" Jia Yongxu saw that the Queen Mother was showing signs of vacillation, so he turned his gaze to the emperor, "Weichen begs the emperor to be the master!" β
The emperor shook his head, frowned and thought for a moment, involuntarily moved his gaze to Yi Shuiyao, and sighed: "Aiqing, it's not that I don't help you, think about it the other way, can this result depend on others?" β
Murong Chongjin raised his glass and said, "Lord Shangshu is magnanimous, why embarrass a little maid." The implication is that he is not in good health, and he can't blame anyone.
With so many people standing up and talking, Jia Yongxu retreated with hatred, and no matter how unconvinced he was, he couldn't show it.
Yi Shuiyao threw a grateful glance at Murong Chongjin, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, his decision was right, and he was fortunate to keep Sang Yue. Although she has become the focus of attention after this incident, I am afraid that many people will come to inquire about those butterflies later? But it's worth it!
Only Murong Chonghao's face sank like water and did not say a word. watched her intercede coldly, until Yi Shuiyao sat back beside him, and he was uncharacteristically silent.
"Dead stallion, what's wrong with you?" Yi Shuiyao met his gaze several times and felt a little strange.
Murong Chonghao was silent, and it was not until the end of the birthday banquet that he grabbed Yi Shuiyao's arm with one hand, refused all the people who came up to talk, and hurriedly returned to his sedan chair.
"Get up."
Murong Chonghao gave an order, and the sedan chair man lifted the sedan chair and left. Cheng Yan walked forward, Bang Yue and Yinhua glanced at each other, and followed silently, everyone could see that the prince was not in a good mood!
"Hey, where the hell are you cramping?" Did you go out without taking medicine? Or are you in a hurry to go home and pull the flight? Yi Shuiyao expressed skepticism.
"Do you trust the king?" Dancing in front of so many people, going to plead with the queen mother, the point is that he is not informed of all this! "Why doesn't this king know when the pig will dance?"
"Do you want to tell you if I can dance?" Call her a pig again? Hum......
Murong Chonghao narrowed his eyes: "You don't have to tell me? β
Yi Shuiyao moved his butt to the right and didn't talk. The intuition of some kind of small animal makes her feel that the current dead stallion is very difficult to speak, and inexplicably exudes a certain domineering? (It turns out that the dead stallion really has a domineering side leakβ_β)
"Answer the king."
Yi Shuiyao raised his eyes and peeked at him, Mom, black-faced rakshasa? I feel a little uncomfortable, why do you suddenly make a face at her? Can you talk well?
"Okay, very good, easy to water."
Murong Chonghao ordered the sedan chair to be stopped with an expressionless face, lifted the sedan curtain, and said with a slight tilt of his head: "Even so, this king is too lazy to play with you in front of others." β
(βoβ) What?
Yi Shuiyao was completely confused. Does he mean that he will no longer cooperate to show affection?
What's going on? She didn't stimulate him, right, and suddenly turned her face and didn't recognize anyone, just because she danced and didn't tell him? What a man's heart!
Seeing Murong Chonghao abandon the sedan chair without looking back, he walked farther and farther. Yi Shuiyao looked around the downtown area, and there were still puzzled faces of the sedan chair driver, and wanted to ask: Didn't you say that you should be each other's angels! She doesn't know the way!