Chapter Twenty-Eight: Amazing Drunken Dance

After a burst of laughter, everyone in the audience chuckled softly one by one, I don't know whether to laugh at Qin Fengxin's cuteness, or laugh at what Mo Gongyin said.

Jiang Ruoxue looked at everyone with anger, her face turned blue with anger, her fingers in her sleeves tightened, and she wanted to scold back angrily, but she was restrained by the last trace of reason, and pursed her lips forcefully: "If you don't want to, why do you hurt people." It's not that everyone is uncommon to see your face, it's just a trick, can you act recklessly just because you are a dragon? ”

Mo Gongyin squinted at her, seeing that Jiang Ruoxue was not an easy person to deal with, at least she had a little brain, and slowly took two steps forward disdainfully; "What about the mystery? What if it's a dragon? Can you handle it? This Nanjing City is not the world of your Jiang family, how can you say that I can't participate? Today's competition is for me to participate, who dares to stop it, meet God and kill God, meet Buddha **. Her voice was not loud, but her words were sonorous.

Jiang Ruoxue's face was frightened when she heard this, and she no longer dared to answer, she was not a fool, there was no need to provoke the Dragon Clan.

Everyone sighed, the dragon people were really rampant enough to dare to kill people in Nanjing City, they really didn't take it seriously.

"What a big breath! Mo Gong Ling. A cold male voice cut through the noise of the crowd

Everyone followed the prestige, and the person who spoke turned out to be the Emperor of Nanjing, who was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe and walked in from the gate, step by step towards the direction of the stage. I saw him staring straight at Mo Gongling, his eyes were burning, and his face was sneering.

When Mo Gongyin saw that it was him, he was shocked, his face was pale, and he was covered by a veil, but he couldn't see a trace of panic. How did he get here? Why come? Is this a bit out of her plan?

The moment Jiang Yaxue saw Nancheng Xun, her eyes shone with a glint of light, and she pursed her lips for a long time before she reacted, and said slightly: "Participate in the emperor, the emperor is sainte." ”

After a sound, everyone reacted, and they all stood up and knelt down.

"Attend the Emperor, the Emperor St. Ann."

Nancheng Xun waved his big hand as he walked, and said coldly: "Excuse me." ”

Stepping onto the stage, Nan Chengni walked over to him and called softly: "Your Majesty, why did you think of coming?" ”

Nan Chengxuan's long and narrow phoenix eyes swept around without seeing a single figure, frowning slightly, "What about others?" ”

"He was sick, I asked him to go back to the palace to rest, and he said that the emperor arranged for a secret guard to protect me, and I agreed." Nancheng Ni smiled slightly and replied sincerely.

When Nancheng Xun heard this, he didn't speak, but he just turned around and stared at Mo Gongyin, who was only a few steps away from him, his thin lips were pursed into a cold straight line, his eyes were cold, as if he was wondering, why was she here, and he was leaving? Is there any connection between the two?

And when did he arrange the secret guards?

Mo Gongyin was not afraid, raised his chin slightly, and calmly accepted his gaze.

Look at each other!

"Long time no see, Nancheng smoked." Her voice was not loud, but she was clear in her words, and openly called the name of the current emperor.

Is she dead? Don't want to live anymore? The people in the audience looked at the two people on the stage in horror, their bad hearts were about to suffocate, what was going on, it was terrifying.

The man was silent, his eyes still dark.

Obviously, he didn't care about her rudeness. Arranged so many people to look for her, she seemed to disappear from this world, why was there no trace, and at this time, she was standing here? Sight.

Mo Gongyin smiled proudly, rolled his eyes, looked at Bei Nianchen who was standing aside, and smiled lightly: "Now it seems that you are the one who presides over the prince!" It is up to you to decide whether you are eligible to participate in the competition. ”

A leather ball kicked Bei Nianchen again, originally Nan Chengxun hadn't noticed Bei Nianchen standing on the side since he came in, but when she mentioned it, he slowly shifted his gaze and saw Bei Nianchen, his eyes darkened.

"I've seen Nandi, this king just traveled through this place, and when he heard the rumors of Baihua Lake, he came in on a whim." Since he was named and mentioned, he took the initiative to take two steps forward, saluted Nancheng Xun and reported the purpose, not wanting to cause some unnecessary trouble because of a trivial matter.

Nancheng Xun glanced at him, without any expression on his face, obviously not believing his words, but he didn't make it difficult, and didn't delve into it: "Is what she said true?" ”

Bei Nianchen raised his eyes and looked at Mo Gongyin when he heard this, and the eyes of the two met together, "Yes, she said yes, today's Qixi banquet is temporarily presided over by this king, and the decision is still in the hands of this king." ”

Mo Gongyin's eyes flashed, and he hooked his lips and smiled: "Even if you are the emperor, you have no right to dry me to participate in this competition, because I want to win this competition and take away the peony flower that I love." ”

Nancheng smoked his eyes, and before he could speak, Nancheng Ni on the side asked her with some curiosity, "What's the use of you wanting to pour your heart?" ”

Mo Gong Yin's eyebrows curled, and he chuckled: "If I say that it is used to restore the appearance on my face, princess will you believe it?" ”

Nancheng Ni was stunned when she heard this, her eyes shining, "Is your face hurt?" ”

Mo Gongyin raised his hand and stroked his face, and said lightly: "I was poisoned, so I very much need to treat my face with my heart, but I will not be difficult, I will use a fair competition to win the first place, just get the heart." ”

"Didn't you see the notice?" Nancheng Xun stepped closer to her, close at hand, he was condescending, his deep black eyes, and the thin lips of Haoyue that were slightly pursed, it was still difficult to hide his dragon and phoenix posture and domineering natural temperament.

His voice was low, gentle, like a whisper, like an inquiry.

Mo Gongyin's face was stunned, puzzled: "Notice? What notice? "What notice does she have time to read? It's busy.

Nancheng Xunjun's face sank, staring at the face covered with black veil, although he couldn't see what kind of injury that beautiful face had, but for some reason the deep eyes were complicated, and he looked serious for a while, and Feng Huan said: "Since you want to participate in the competition so much, I will give you a chance, and if you win, I will make you the queen." When he said this, he looked at her with a hint of joy, as if expectantly.

For the after?

As soon as these words came out, the people in the audience were stunned and frightened.

No wonder she dared to call the emperor by his name, it turned out that the two had known each other for a long time, and they still had a private relationship?

Mo Gong Yinxiu's eyebrows were twisted, as if he had heard a very funny joke, and he laughed out loud, "Nancheng Xun, your head was caught by the door, right?" You want to make me the queen? I heard you right! ”

As soon as these words came out, the people in the audience were stunned and frightened.

What's this again? As soon as the emperor opened his golden mouth, is it the queen's position? How many people dream of getting what they want.

Nan Chengxun didn't pay attention to the hurtful words in front of her, so she had to reiterate: "You have no jokes. ”

The people present, Bei Nianchen squinted, but he was a little puzzled. Nan Chengni looked at them with a look of surprise and envy. As for the audience, Jiang Ruoxue was already so angry that her face turned pale, and her angry eyes stared at Mo Gongyin, as if she wanted to see through her with a thousand knives. And Qin Fengxin, Gao Ran, Pei Yichen was surprised, waiting to see the changes, who knows if this is a drama? What about a conspiracy?

Mo Gongyin's heart trembled, looking at Nan Chengxun's serious expression, his peach blossom eyes flickered slightly, and he couldn't help sneering: "What is the position of a queen?" I don't need it at all, I just want to pour it in. ”

Can't be taken seriously? It must not be taken seriously, Nancheng Xuncheng Mansion is so unfathomable, it is not something she can afford to play? Besides, she already has a dragon fly.

A trace of injury flashed in Nancheng's narrow eyes, and he looked at her eyes in disappointment, "Isn't I better than a pot of flowers?" ”

Mo Gongyin sneered: "A couple for a lifetime, half drunk, half awake and half floating, you can't afford what I want." ”

Nancheng's dark eyes were deep and indifferent, and he said coldly: "I don't know what to do." ”

Hearing this, the corners of Mo Gongyin's lips hooked, turned to face his four subordinates, and commanded lightly: "Fengxing, take your daughter red..."

Fengxing led the way into the sedan chair and took out a pot of daughter red, and walked to her side, "Lord Right Envoy, sprinkle." ”

Mo Gongyin took the wine, "Take out the instrument, I want to dance with drunkenness." ”

"Yes." Feng Xing's eyes hinted that the other three women in black took out musical instruments from the sedan chair at the same time, namely a guqin, a jade flute, and a bag of petals and silver powder.

Looking at these things, the people in the audience were curiously looking forward to Hei Gongyin's performance and how she won the world's first talented woman Jiang Ruoxue.

Nan Cheng Xun didn't seem to care much about her rejection, as if the person who had just been rejected was not him, but his face returned to his cold and cold breath, sitting on the main seat, staring at Mo Gongyin with a pair of inky black eyes.

Mo Gongyin stood in the middle of the stage, the warm wind slightly blowing her black clothes, black hair, flying with the wind, those charming eyes like bright jade, flashing with that glimmer of light, dazzling, beautiful, breathtaking, but indifferent. The corners of her mouth hooked, raised her hand to tear off the black veil covering her face, the bewitching face, the powder was not applied, but there was a black rose looming in the corner of her eye, which looked mysterious, and it was even more captivating, her skin was better than snow, her eyebrows were picturesque, and the smile at the corner of her lips was even more enchanting and charming.

One by one, the audience cast eyes of appreciation, envy, admiration, or jealousy.

Even Bei Nianchen in the north can't take his eyes off it, there are such beautiful people in the world....

Nancheng's eyes froze, and his deep black eyes sank, how could this face ..... somewhat similar to him... Except for the rose mark in the corner of the eye?

Suddenly, the sound of the piano sounded on the stage, mixed with the sound of the flute, which was unique and seamless.

The melody is beautiful, straight to the heart, and streams to the tip of the ear.

Mo Gongyin was dressed in a black gauze long skirt, with a tassel hanging lightly around her waist and ruffled water sleeves, she raised the wine jug in her hand, and after taking a sip close to her lips, with the wind and melody, Yingying stepped with the tassels and water sleeves lightly, which was indescribably soft and moving.

A modern song, Li Yugang's "new drunk concubine wine" spit out of her mouth, the voice is pleasant, "The snowflakes of that year fell and the plum blossoms bloomed on the branches, and there were too many worries left next to the Huaqing Pond that year, don't say who is who, who is not emotional, wrong and right, I just want to get drunk with you again in my dream, Plantagenet and jade scratching my head is your gift to me, the song of the neon dress and feather coat is reincarnated, a few reincarnations for you, singing and dancing for you, the sword gate is your deep miss for me, Ma Weipo is willing to break the soul for true love"

On the stage, as soon as she paused, she drank a sip of wine again, one turned back, Feng Xing picked her up, and another woman in black scattered flower petals from the air, and one by one the petals fell on her body, and she gave the wine jug in her hand to Feng Xing.

Continuing to change his voice and chanting, his voice was sharper than just now, his dancing posture was slowly writhing, and his soft body was showing all kinds of bewitching and charming movements. "Love and hate are in an instant, raise a glass to the moon, love and hate, ask when you will love the chrysanthemum table, the reflection of the bright moon, who knows that I am drunk in love, and the king dreams of returning to the Tang Dynasty love"

The movements changed again, like a butterfly taking off, the wine jug in her hand waved in her hand, the elbow was strong, her feet were soft and powerful, if it was a dance, it would be better to say that she was playing a set of drunken boxing.

"Plantagenet, jade scratching my head, is your gift to me, the neon dress and feather coat song, a few reincarnations, for you to sing and dance, the sword gate is closed, you miss me deeply, Ma Weipo is willing to break the soul for true love, love and hate, just in an instant, raise a glass to the moon, love and hate, ask when you love the chrysanthemum platform reflection of the bright moon, who knows that I am drunk in my love, I am drunk in the king's dream, I love the chrysanthemum, the reflection of the bright moon, who knows that I am drunk in my love, and I am drunk in the king's dream, and I return to the Tang Dynasty in love."