At this moment, Jiang Mei's hand was held by Zhuo Wangsun, so Zhuo Wangsun could naturally sense the soft coldness in his hand, as well as fine sweat.

She must have been extremely nervous in her heart, and she never thought that she would meet Feng Fanzhi's daughter crookedly.

"Do I look nervous?" Jiang Mei smiled bitterly, shook his head, and walked forward with Zhuo Wangsun.

"You don't have to be able to stay for a while, you know?"

Before stepping into the Baohe Palace, Zhuo Wangsun accompanied Jiang Mei to calm down for a while, which was the last thing he said to Jiang Mei before entering the palace.

***

In the Baohe Palace, Xia Wushuang squirted out the wine in his mouth with a "poof".

Xia Wushuang was horrified and pushed away the beauty beside him, and mouth-shaped at Xia Zheng not far from him.

Xia Zheng frowned and looked at Xia Wushuang's gaze. The wine glass in his hand was spilled, and a few points of wine were splashed, and I saw an extremely familiar figure, walking behind Zhuo Wangsun, with revealing clothes and a face covered by a gauze, and after entering the table, he sat next to Zhuo Wangsun.

Xia Zheng's eyes coldly roamed between Jiang Mei and Zhuo Wangsun, Xia Wushuang suppressed his stunned look, straightened his clothes, and stared straight at Zhuo Wangsun and Jiang Mei.

Jiang Mei felt Xia Wushuang's aggressive gaze, her hands clenched into fists slightly, her eyes secretly glanced at Xia Zheng, Xia Zheng seemed to be seriously appreciating Feng Fanzhi's so-called "daughter" song and dance.

"You don't have to mind, this is just one of Feng Fanzhi's means to curry favor with the emperor, there have been a lot of accidents in the old minister's party recently, and I don't know where he got a daughter, it is estimated that she is a distant cousin."

Jiang Mei said: "It looks like the figure is much better than mine. ”

Zhuo Wangsun looked at her in surprise: "When did Little Jiang Gonggong start to treat himself as a woman?" ”

Jiang Mei stretched out her nails and slammed the back of Zhuo Wangsun's hand on the table a few times, and Zhuo Wangsun grinned and shook off Jiang Mei's hand.

"It's our turn." Zhuo Wangsun squeezed his eyes at Jiang Mei, although his eyes were full of banter, but he was still slowly encouraging.

Not for Xia Zheng, just for Jiang Mei's dance.

"Your Majesty, the minister is the emperor...... A gift was prepared. Zhuo Wangsun came out of the ranks and arched his hand.

Jin Yiwei actually prepared a gift for the emperor this year, and the eyes on the minister's side were different, I don't understand that this is an olive branch thrown by Jin Yiwei to the emperor, or is it an ulterior motive?

Jiang Mei slowly walked to the center of the hall, Feng Fanzhi's daughter had been given to sit at this moment, Jiang Mei saw that the position that originally belonged to her "Dongchang Gong" was removed at some point, and Feng Fanzhi's daughter was sitting in her former position, looking at herself coldly.

Mu Liangwei, Song Jing and others had already seen that the dancing girl in the center of the hall was Jiang Mei, and then looked at the emperor, his face was as usual, and he faintly felt that something was wrong with this today, not to mention that Jiang Mei also appeared with Zhuo Wangsun.

Without any more words, Zhuo Wangsun walked to the musician and personally picked up the drumstick, which was a vermilion drum embroidered with gold patterns, rich in color and luster, very good-looking, Jiang Mei held her breath, stretched out her toes, and dotted on the cold floor tiles.

Between every spin and the ups and downs of her clothes, she felt her heartbeat accelerate, stretching out her hand, and her mind was full of flowing water, there was a liulan that she never got tired of seeing, and the clouds were rolling up. Although Jiang Mei's dance steps are not wonderful, and they are not as strange and weird as the dance of Feng Fanzhi's daughter, they are better than looking comfortable, but people can't take their eyes off them.