Chapter 137: Dancing to Invite Pets

Luo Cong also understood some of my worries in her heart, but what she felt more distressed about was my body.

"But isn't Madame most afraid of water?"

Luo Liang knew that since Qiaoyang Lake fell into the water, I would deliberately walk on the edge whenever I saw a large puddle, but now, I was determined to dance in the middle of the esoteric lake, and I deliberately relaxed the standards for the solidity of the bamboo raft - she expressed great resistance to the idea that she might fall into the water.

I looked at the scar left by Huayang when I pushed into the water in the palm of my hand, and I had palpitations, but I had to bear it hard.

"But I'm even more afraid that after the king appreciates the dance, he will still be unsatisfied, and he will add other 'new ideas'. If I can't be satisfied with his interest, not to mention that this hard work is self-defeating, I'm afraid that the Qi country will also come to an end. ”

There are rumors that the stars on the border of Qin and Chu seem to have changed slightly, if Yingzheng's palm can be tightened again, then what I can do for the Qi State, for Tian Tianxi, is to continue the existence of the Qi State as much as possible.

I only invited Ying Zheng alone, because this was also a thanksgiving performance prepared for Ying Zheng alone, so as soon as Ying Zheng appeared in this secluded line of sight, he was particularly eye-catching in a black robe.

Ying Zheng saw me greet him from a distance with the redwood music in Qiaoyang Lake, and his feet accelerated on his own, and he walked quickly to the nearest pavilion I had prepared for him in the lake, and his eyes never left.

As the head of the first house, he must have heard about me tinkering with the bamboo raft on Qiaoyang Lake, maybe he was busy with state affairs, maybe he wanted to see my results, or he didn't care about what I wanted to do: no matter what the situation, in short, he was surprised by me today without knowing the truth in advance, and I think I have already made a bright start with half the effort.

When the guests were seated, I no longer delayed the opportunity, and I was ready to show my gratitude.

Because the cloudy sky that the soothsayers were uncertain about had not come, the noon was still proudly blazing with its scorching sun. Luo Cong tried his best to direct the inner supervisor to keep sprinkling water on the roof of the water corridor to heat it, so it was okay for Ying Zheng to sit in the pavilion in the middle of the water corridor. But I'm bathed in the blue sky and white sun. Even standing on the surface of the water in the wind is already sweating.

Ever since it was reported that Yingzheng was coming this way, I stepped into the established position until now. It didn't take long, but my skin was already roasted, and if I didn't put it into action for this show, I would definitely end up with a dry burnt skin.

After stabilizing his mind, the paulownia piano was swept horizontally by me, obliquely and vertically in his arms, and he walked to the wooden pier prepared in advance around the sound of the piano, and turned the wooden pier to stabilize the body of the paulownia piano on the lower side of the paulownia piano while dancing. I held the oblique paulownia and danced the strings to sing the rumors spread by Lin Jixiang when he first took the initiative to attract Yingzheng:

Lake-light - sparkle ~ sparkle ~ flash / pretty / central

Green - willow shake ~ branch ~ drunk / swing / ripple

Female-son - tilt ~ world ~ phoenix / yi / duck

Heaven - Lai ~ Miao / Yin - Ju ~ Tian ~ Tibet

Crowned ancestor - dragon - separation/view/appreciation

Spring/Pregnancy/Flowers/Fragrance/Atmosphere——

Fengming-Dragon/Tan-Yin~Yin~To/

Regret / world / marriage - fate ~ fate ~ 尨...

The clothes and veils fluttered, revealing the direction of the wind, and the gusts of blowing made me feel a little cooler, but I was still sweating hot. This scene is in Yingzheng's view. The sweat and the jewelry on my body reflect the sun, I should have added a lot of fairyland atmosphere to the beauty of the lotus pond, but I have lost most of my body in just half an hour under the scorching sun, and I am getting more and more tired and energetic.

Bounce the sound of the piano, dance with the waist and limbs, step by step to avoid the gap of the bamboo raft built by the lotus flower stem, and be distracted three times. Wearing a jade crown headdress that did not match the light clothes, I was confused between the light and heat and the wind, and I had to grit my teeth and stiffen myself in order to avoid sweeping the Yingzheng Yaxing.

Perhaps I felt the laziness between my eyebrows, and I seemed to be aware of the subtle dissonance caused by the irregular heartbeat in my piano dance. Ying Zheng stood up, walked out of the pavilion, and stood on the edge of the lake corridor outside the pavilion, exposed to the scorching sun like me.

Because I had time to observe Ying Zheng's viewing receipt, I was also "lucky" to learn the fact that Ying Zheng had added a lot of uninvited Qin princesses around him, I don't know whether it was to increase the frequency of appearing in front of Ying Zheng's eyes, or for my big move to flatter, they all came to meet on this remote water corridor, and there was a tendency for more and more people to gather.

I threw my sleeves back, my arms were returned, my waist and abdomen turned back, and I was dizzy when I stood up again, and I took a break from the dantian under the pretense of twisting my shoulders, so that I could suspend my breathing.

Raising his right arm to his side, he stretched out half a circle in front of him, and made a gesture of returning the paulownia strings, and when my fingers returned to my eyebrows, I looked at Ying Zheng again, and happened to see Zhao Wu descending from the corridor fence beside Ying Zheng to the bamboo raft.

Could it be that Ying Zheng can't look down on me dancing, and wants Zhao Wu, who is good at dancing, to replace me so that I can have fun?

I won't lose color points because of my inadequate physical fitness, and I worked hard to the end, but I made a beautiful wedding dress for Zhao Wu, right?

Panicked in my heart, I gritted my teeth, forcibly gathered my spirit, and worked hard to use the sexy dance that Lin Jixiang choreographed for me that I didn't want to show in front of Ying Zheng.

When Lin Jixiang choreographed this dance and asked me to do it, I was very resistant, but at that time I thought that I was obsessed with him and that he belonged to me, so I tried to rely on him for everything. I don't want to hook my legs and squeeze my eyebrows, and I want a man to appreciate it, until he says in person that he wants to see me dance, and I can't help but learn it.

This dance movement is quite large, and the posture should be quite bold in this era, but fortunately I am far away from Yingzheng, and there are many people, I hope Yingzheng will feel that I am dancing so freely after seeing it.

With my right leg raised back, I stretched my forward curved arm to the strings, my fingers squirming rapidly between the paulownia pianos, so that the sound of the piano could match my fast dance. Closing the sound, I turned my legs back, and in a blink of an eye I reached the edge of the paulownia piano, and then stroked the strings again, and Zhao Wu reached the position where I was four or five steps away and lifted my hips.

Ying Zheng's eyelids were lowered, if I openly tuned to show that I was unhappy with Zhao Wu joining the performance, then I would really be dissatisfied with Ying Zheng, so I continued to laugh quietly, and played while dancing: play for myself, and also for Zhao Wu.

Zhao Wu is really a veritable dance master, she just listened to the rhythm interval played under my fingers when she walked towards me, twenty steps, did not stop too long, she danced and kept up with my rhythm in an instant, and her breasts, hips, soft wattles, eyebrows and eyes are more than ten times hotter than me, Ying Zheng as a man, should prefer Zhao Wu's dance steps.

I was a little gloomy, and finally the highly concentrated spiritual fortress collapsed piece by piece, and the strong support of the body was even more loose like a discharge, because of the lack of vision, I actually stepped on the open place of the bamboo raft when I landed. Fortunately, my falling foot power was frivolous, and I just stumbled a little and straightened my body with the piano board, so as not to smash Yingzheng's interest and Zhao Wu's home arena.

Taking a sharp breath of air, I steadied myself and struggled to open my eyes, my fingers alternating between the sounds I still have. When I wanted to keep jumping with my soft dancing limbs, I happened to see Yingzheng who was striding down the porch and striding here.