Chapter Eighty-Nine: Dancing Girl Dyeer

Gift.

When he heard these two words, Mo Gongyin, who was sitting on the bed, couldn't help but be shocked. I feel uneasy in my heart. Does he want to expose his identity.

"I'm really looking forward to the gift of the third prince." The smile that remained between the eyebrows on Nancheng's face remained unchanged. Glancing at Mo Gongxuan. Full of anticipation.

Mo Gongxuan smiled: "This is not to thank the Southern Emperor for his kindness to this king. It is also a little caution from this king to the Southern Emperor. It must be something that Nandi has never seen before."

Nancheng's eyes were slightly surprised. But he smiled indifferently: "Then I'll wait and see." The words fell. He turned sideways and looked at Mo Gongyin. Look at her unsightly face. I don't know why there is a ripple in my heart inexplicably. Is it worried. He stared at her and asked softly, "How's your body recovering?" Can we go to the Imperial Garden together?"

Mo Gongyin was a little flattered when he heard this. Eyes flashed. He replied hesitantly: "I have already taken the medicine prescribed by Imperial Doctor Wu. The body is recovering well. There should be no problem. I'll get up and walk with you." In the way of Mo Gongxuan. She didn't want to keep her breath down. I don't want to call myself a subordinate in Nancheng.

Say it. And she lifted the quilt that was over her. Get up slowly. Take the inky cannon hanging next to the bed and wear it on your body. There is no Tan Yuan to serve. The movements have also slowed down.

Nancheng looked at her with a grim face. It's like watching something very beautiful. No impatience. I don't feel like it's delaying his time.

Mo Gongxuan glanced at Mo Gongyin, who was already about to get dressed. Then he turned and walked out the door. And Tan Yuan, who was knocked unconscious by his palm, Guo Gonggong had already arranged for someone to pick her up. I also found a doctor for her treatment.

Mo Gongyin's face is ruined for the time being. Don't want to go out and be scary. I had to cover my face again. Nancheng Xun saw it and didn't say anything. See she's cleaned up. He turned and walked out the door. And she followed unhurriedly. Because of the fear of infection. It's a few steps away from the southern city smoke.

Nancheng Xun walked to the door and paused slightly. Mo Gongxuan was standing in the hallway. Smiled wickedly at him. The smile in his eyes didn't reach the bottom of his eyes. No matter how you look at it, it feels dazzling and awkward. Nancheng smoked his face indifferently. There was not a trace of fluctuation in the bottom of the eyes. Walk straight in front of him and walk towards the Imperial Garden.

Imperial. The lights have long been lit up. The wine and food at the feast have long been prepared. There are also people on the stage who play music and dance to help the fun. The courtiers and their families sat down one after another. It's very lively.

The three of them arrived at the Imperial Garden one after the other. Nancheng Xun walked directly to the position on the main seat. And Mo Gongxuan behind him was led by Gonggong Guo to the position arranged for him. As for Mo Gong Yin. She stood where she was. Glance around. Find that the seats are full. There is no vacancy for her to sit in. I don't know if it's intentional. I still think she's not qualified to be a guard.

She under the veil. He smiled self-deprecatingly. Then. A woman in a long crimson purple dress walked over. Carrying the hem of the skirt. He called to Mo Gong Yin: "Gong Yin. I heard the emperor say that you are sick. I also said I'll see you when the feast is over." It was none other than the eldest princess Nancheng Ni. When looking at the red spots on her forehead and the white sand covering her face. Worriedly asked, "What's wrong with your face?"

Mo Gongyin turned sideways and saw Nan Chengni, his face full of worry. Smile faintly." Princess Xie cares. Gong Yin is gone. It's just that the disease is contagious. The princess better stay away from me. lest they be implicated." The words fell. He took two steps back. Pull the distance away.

"What are you talking about? I'm not afraid." Nancheng Ni pouted. grimacing." Don't stand. I've got you in the right place. Right next to me. You just sit with me." Talking. Reach out and pull her.

Mo Gongyin was stunned. Raise your hand. The red spots on the back of the hand are shocking." Are you still pulling me?" Unconsciously, a playful smile rose on her lips: "It's like this all over the body. Otherwise I wouldn't have covered my face. I'm afraid of scaring the people present."

Nan Cheng Ni originally reached out to take her hand and paused halfway. Eyes down on the back of her hand flashed with a hint of distress on her face. Without hesitation, he grabbed her raised hand. Raise your eyes and stare at her." I'm not afraid. Let's go."

The hand was clutched tightly by Nancheng Ni. Before she could speak. She had already pulled her towards the seated position.

At this moment. Her eyes were slightly red. It's really not a good taste in my heart.

After Nancheng smoked into the seat, the courtiers led their families to stand up from their positions. Salute him: "See the emperor. Long live the emperor, long live."

He looked down at the people in the audience. A condescending glance swept over everyone. Finally, I saw Mo Gongyin sitting next to Nancheng Ni. The corners of the lips are slightly raised. He said with joy: "Flat. This feast is specially for the three princes of the Mexican Kingdom to pick up the wind and wash the dust. You don't have to be too restrained tonight."

The courtiers sat down one after another. All eyes are on the dance on stage.

Mo Gongxuan sat in the first position to the left of the main seat. And next to him sat Nan Wuqing. When the two eyes met. The killing intent is strong.

Mo Gongxuan glanced at Nan Wuqing with disdain. I didn't look at him at all. Instead, he smiled wickedly. Flutter up. Gaze wanders. Look at the grim man sitting on the throne. He said loudly: "This is the first time that this king has come to such a prosperous place as Nanjing. He has admired Nandi, who is known as the god of war by the people, for a long time. I prepared a surprise. I would like to take this opportunity to dedicate myself to the Southern Emperor."

When I heard that a surprise was prepared. Everyone was amazed. I'm looking forward to knowing how surprising this surprise is.

Nancheng Xun disagreed. But he smiled faintly: "Hearing the third prince say this really aroused my curiosity. I don't know what this surprise is."

Mo Gongxuan stood straight in place. The smile on the bewitching face is unfathomable. Clapped his hands mysteriously. The palm clapped three times. The applause fell. All of a sudden, it was quiet. It feels like time has stood still.

Several women dancing on stage also performed the dance to the end. They all stepped back. The music also stopped.

Available in the next second. The sound of music came from nowhere. The melody is also beautiful. It's like being in a mountain stream. It's so quiet. It's so wonderful. You can also hear birds flying all over the sky. You can also hear the sound of water rushing and flowing. It seems that the mountains are full of clouds and mist. Beautiful picture. Beautiful scenery. It makes people's hearts ripple with a relaxed and happy mentality.

In the middle of the stage, rose petals fluttered in the dark mid-air. There is a faint fragrance all around. More and more petals. As it fell, a bright red figure in the middle slowly descended from the sky. Long ribbon long skirt fluttering around the perimeter. couldn't hide the pair of white and slender legs exposed to everyone's eyes. A peerless face that captivates the country and the city is quietly revealed. Melon seed face. Liu Mei Xingyue. The skin is like clotted fat. The eyes under the long eyelashes flow charmingly. The body is graceful and colorful. The long clothes on his body fluttered like the wind and snow. Like a fairy descending to earth. It's so enchanting. Mysterious.

The sound of music continues. That floats in mid-air and whirls. Graceful and outstanding fall on the stage. Dance to the ups and downs of the music. The bewitching figure dances. A pair of Danfeng eyes looked at the cold and calm man on the main seat with affection. And then another spin jump. Writhing in different movements. It's so beautiful. It's impossible to ignore.

Mo Gongyin was seeing the true face of the dancing woman. Shocked. Her brow furrowed in shock. Looking at her on stage. I couldn't get back to my senses for a long time.

How could it be her.

Holy Sect Leader Bai Dye Yun.

See here. Her eyes lit up. looked at Mo Gongxuan, who was still standing. There was a small smile on his seductive face. The gaze is to look at the people on the stage. Eyes burning.

Could it be that he and Bai Ranyun have joined forces? Do you want to deal with Nancheng Smoke? It's scary to think about it.

As she shifted her gaze away. Looking at the south city smoke sitting on the main seat. The delicate facial features in the dim light are like crowns of jade. The edges and corners are like heavens. He even leisurely picked up his glass. Indifferently sipped the wine. Elegant and profound. Those deep phoenix eyes stared at the dancing white rhyme on the stage. The look is deep. I don't know what he's thinking.

It's hard to be fascinated by it.

Mo Gongyin squinted. Staring at him. Not blinking for a moment. It seems that the first time I see him, I will show a little warm smile when I look at other women.

For Nancheng Xun's face rippled with a smile. She was really misunderstood. He's not that vulgar. Someone who can be captivated by just looking at a woman. He just remembered someone. only to unconsciously raise his lips and smile.

Everyone in the audience stared at the dancing beauty with a pair of big eyes. Some people almost have their eyeballs popping out.

Such a captivating person. Such a beautiful picture. Such beautiful music. Such a beautiful dance. As long as it is a man, it will be tempting.

Nan Chengni, who was sitting next to Mo Gongyin, was also amazed by the sudden situation on the stage. But she quickly calmed down. Turned his head and looked at Mo Gongyin. Seeing her staring at the stage, she didn't blink. I'm angry in my heart.

When a man sees a beautiful woman, he feels like he has lost his soul. It's almost taken away from the souls.

So. She was very unhappy to see the woman dancing on the stage of the Mo Gong Yin stand so obsessed. She reached out and nudged her. The voice was angry: "She's beautiful, isn't she?"

Feeling like your elbow is being hit. Mo Gongyin retracted his gaze. Turning his head back to his senses, he looked at Nancheng Ni's depressed appearance in surprise. before I reacted. Someone got angry. I couldn't help but whisper and replied: "It's not beautiful. She's not as beautiful as a princess." After saying this. The eyebrows and eyes are slightly curved. Although he was covered with his face. But you can see that she is smiling.

Seeing the smile between her eyebrows. Nan Chengni suddenly pursed her lips and smiled: "I like this. Go ahead. How do you want me to reward you?"

Mo Gongyin thought slightly. Moan for a while. said: "How about rewarding me with 3,000 beauties in the harem." After speaking. She couldn't help but want to laugh herself.

Nancheng was stunned. glared at her unhappily: "You think it's beautiful. This kind of thing will be in the next life. I don't want to harm my compatriots."

Mo Gongyin did not answer. Just looking back at the stage. The music is drawing to a close. Bai Zhanyun's slender figure kept spinning in the middle of the stage. And the petals that swirled around her turned into colorful butterflies in an instant. Join her in the dance.

The people present were so shocked by the scene just now that they forgot to react. How could these petals suddenly become fluttering butterflies?