238 Cool

Dongfang Garo frowned, thinking about what was going on.

Looking at his expression, Wu Zimo and Xiang Ba were all happy in their hearts, and the show was about to begin.

Jian Xuenu suddenly realized that she was being yin.

Just as the skirt at the back slid to her waist, her buttocks were about to be exposed.

After she whispered 'Qi', the figure suddenly disappeared.

A ring appeared on the stage, and a piece of fabric for the skirt remained on the floor. Everyone's eyes widened as they looked at the fabric of her skirt on the floor.

There was a lustful light in her eyes, where did she go when she threw down her skirt?

This ring is the door of her magic space, Dongfang Jia Luo knows that she has entered the space, and who prepared this dress she is wearing today?

Vabo turned around, he didn't know what had just happened, he was guarding the arched ring with his sword, he knew that the slave was playing stealth magic.

When the audience was amazed at what was going on, he picked up the fabric and asked softly, "Nu'er, how are you?" How can I help you? โ€

"You continue to dance the sword."

Just as Jian Xuenu's words fell, she appeared on the field with her, and the ring disappeared.

As if by magic, she suddenly reappeared, and after a moment of silence, there was a burst of applause and cheers.

The fleur-de-lis floor-length skirt just now has now become, a wrap skirt with a bandeau and legs, which looks even more sexy and charming.

And around her waist, she also laboriously tied a beautiful death thorn vine, and there were several delicate five-colored flowers falling on it. Echoing the five-colored flowers on the left side of her face, like a flower fairy descending, she looks extremely glamorous.

Let the audience in the audience be fascinated. This performance can be said to be an eye-opener for everyone, a performance technique that has never been heard of before, the beauty changes her skirt in public, which makes the sons and buddies drool.

She picked up the pipa again and said, 'I hope people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles.' The sentence was repeated and sung several times. It gives this poem a perfect ending.

At the same time, the field was a bit cold because Wabo stopped dancing the sword.

Finish singing. Jian Xuenu took the skirt he was holding in his hand, tore off two scarves, and helped Wabo tie it with himself, resolving Wabo's embarrassment.

The same style scarf for the two. Match it with her dress. It also corresponds to the artistic conception of this last poem, and the pairs are in pairs. Won a round of applause from the audience.

And Wu Yu'er on the third floor can be said to be so angry that she vomits blood, and she can see Dongfang Jialuo's angry green face when she sees it, but she didn't expect Jian Xue Nu to know what magic to play, and at the critical moment, she actually let herself disappear without a trace.

Judging from the expressions of the people present just now, even those high-level magicians. None of them were able to catch the wolf bรจi trace of Jian Xuenu when she was not wearing clothes, which was really annoying. Even God helped her.

Sister Fang, the owner of the workshop, had just walked out of the room, when suddenly a light breeze passed by, and pieces of her outer skirt flew away, she looked up in astonishment, and saw Dongfang Jia Luo looking at her coldly.

"Why did you want to hurt her?" Dongfang Jialuo's eyes were opened, and he looked at her with disdain.

"Childe, I don't understand what you mean?" The owner looked at him embarrassedly, with the method he had just shaken, there was no need to guess, she also knew the identity of the person in front of her, he was His Royal Highness Dongfang Jialuo, who had a strange temper, but he deliberately pretended not to know, she knew that those who did not know were not guilty.

"Don't bother to talk, and if you don't tell me honestly, then I'll give you another slap and throw you downstairs to the hall and be naked for people to see."

Sister Fang listened to his words, a little cowardly, knowing that he would do what he said, after hesitating for a moment, she honestly confessed: "Gongzi spares his life, I was also forced by others." โ€

"Who persecuted it?" Dongfang Garo roared again.

Sister Fang looked back at the door and said softly, "Xiang Ba, Xiang Gongzi." โ€

Dongfang Garo took a few steps forward, lifted her, and rushed into the house, but it was empty.

He knew that Wu Yu'er was taken out of Jingyuan by Xiang Ba, if she followed Xiang Ba honestly, he had no intention of chasing her back, because keeping her by his side at the beginning was just a measure of rights and interests, not only could he paralyze the dark forces of the demon clan, but also use her to contain Su Xue and Wu Ruien's unfavorable behavior towards Jian Xue Nu and the border city.

He wanted to be a full-fledged winner, but he didn't expect that he was also obsessed and wanted to hurt his people, so don't blame him for being ruthless.

Dongfang Garo was standing by the window, looking downstairs into the hall in contemplation.

There was a sound of footsteps behind him, and Dongfang Jianan twisted Sister Fang and threw her into the room, followed by Wabo and Jian Xuenu.

Wabo said angrily: "Sister Fang, why do you want to harm my slave? โ€

"Don't ask, I know who it is?" Dongfang Jia Luo replied coldly, turned around and saw the wolf appearance of the owner, and shouted to her: "You go down." โ€

"Yes, thank you for your grace not to kill." Sister Fang got up from the floor and cowered out of the room.

Dongfang Garo glanced at Wabo, stretched out his hand, and smashed the scarf, tassels, sword ornaments, and all the iris cloth on his body by his palm, leaving nothing behind.

Wabo looked down and saw that the same things on his body as the slave, all of which were beaten by Dongfang Jialuo, he immediately became angry, and shouted bluntly: "Dongfang Jialuo, your cultivation is stronger than mine, isn't it?" What's wrong with me? You're a weirdo, a stinky weirdo. โ€

Dongfang Garo ignored him, came to Jian Xuenu, and stared at her for a moment.

Dongfang Jianan sat down a little funny, looking at Jian Xuenu's stunning dress today, not only revealing her round fragrant shoulders, but also revealing her pink and sexy thighs.

Dongfang Garo glanced at Dongfang Ganan, took off his robe, and draped it on Jian Xuenu.

"No, it smells bad with sweat." Jane Xue Nu threw the robe back.

Dongfang Jia Luo was a little embarrassed, and said angrily: "Wear it, it looks good when you show it?" โ€

"Cool, can you handle it?"

Dongfang Jia Luo glared at her and shouted, "Rongguang, go find a dress." โ€

"Yes."

Jian Xuenu hurriedly said: "My clothes are in the backstage on the first floor, and I want to wear my own body." โ€

"Okay, Rongguang, did you hear that?"

"Yes, master, the slave will go and get it immediately." After hearing the sound of Rongguang outside the door, he left.

Jian Xuenu looked at him and asked, "Zhu Luoluo, why did you just ask Sister Fang why you gave me a tattered dress?" โ€

Dongfang Jialuo saw her calling her 'affectionate name', her eyes softened, and she said, "It's Xiang Ba and Fei Fei." โ€

"Is that her? Concubine? Isn't she in your yard? Why did you run out? Jian Xuenu was a little surprised, and thought that it was Wu Zimo who was worshipping.

"It's my negligence, I won't let her hurt you again."

Jian Xuenu looked at him admitting his mistake, a little funny, and continued: "Of course it's your fault, personal emotional problems have to be dealt with properly, so many women are jealous of you, are you very proud?" If there is a next time, I will blame you for deliberately seducing them, and if so, don't come near me in the future. โ€

Dongfang Jianan listened to Jian Xuenu's words to teach the imperial brother, and smiled thoughtfully, was she blaming him for his previous behavior?

Although the speaker has no intention, the listener has the intention.

Dongfang Jia Luo was also sensitive, and he hurriedly said: "Nu'er, I'm sorry, I was wrong, there will be no next time, I won't let others hurt you again." โ€

Seeing his expression of admitting his mistake, Jian Xuenu's mood instantly improved.

She saw Dongfang Ganan sitting honestly at the table, looking at her with raised eyebrows. And the bowl was pouting, standing aside, still angry with Dongfang Jialuo.

She lifted the pot on the table, poured two cups of tea, one to Dongfang Canaan and one to Wabo, and pulled him to sit down. Wabo's face immediately bloomed.

Jian Xuenu saw Dongfang Jia Luo coming over, her eyes were staring at the teacup in Wabo's hand, and she hurriedly shouted, "You dare to ......"

He knows how to bully honest people.

Dongfang Jia Luo sat down and pretended to be aggrieved: "No matter how wrong I am, you can't stop me from sitting, right?" After he sat down, he continued, "Pour a glass for me." โ€

Jian Xuenu grinned and said angrily, "You don't have any hands yourself." That being said, she poured him a glass anyway.

She sometimes can't get used to him bullying other people's children, although the tile bowl used to be very annoying, but now he is much more well-behaved, obedient and honest.

In fact, she didn't know that Dongfang Flail had already given Wabo a lot of face, and just now he just smashed the fleur-de-lis cloth strip on his body with one palm, and didn't let him run naked, which was already very good.

Seeing that Jian Xuenu was helping him, Wabo also leaned towards her seat, she was a little speechless, seeing that Dongfang Jia Luo and Dongfang Jia Nan both looked over, afraid that they would bully Wabo, she hurriedly said: "Wa Bo, you go down, Xiaocui is still waiting for you, she needs you to take care of her." โ€

Hearing her say that she could take care of others, Wabo straightened his waist and said, "Okay, slave, let's go down together, your senior brother and they are still waiting for you." โ€

"You go down first, and I'll come when I'm dressed."

Wabo nodded, and obediently went downstairs. He really didn't worry about Xiaocui in his heart, if there was any mistake, it would be difficult to explain to his mother when he went home.

Dongfang Jia Luo took her skirt from Rong Guang's hand, held it in front of her, and said, "I'll help you change?" โ€

"Dead open." Jian Xuenu grabbed his clothes, saw him smiling, ignored him, and went out to walk next door.

Based on her experience of going upstairs just now, it can be concluded that the third floor should be the place where the internal staff of the workshop rest.

She froze as she pushed open the next room, there were two people inside, and both she knew. Wu Zimo and Jian Huanxi?

She was stunned, the two of them, next door to Sister Fang, the owner of the workshop, it was obvious that they also had a part in today's affairs. Even if they didn't, they were invited to come and see her jokes, and they must not be let go lightly today.

It seems that there are really many people who want to see her miserable appearance when she is unlucky.

"Did you disappoint you today, do you want to see me running naked? I'd like to see you run naked. Jian Xuenu saw the two of them looking at her outfit with bare arms and legs, and her face was full of disdain. (To be continued......)