Strictly speaking, he is chanting rather than singing, but the original text is indeed a song, it can be sung, Liu Ji can't, fortunately, it is good to sing or sing, it has the same effect, and when he heard the second sentence, Yang Yuhuan stopped struggling.

"The Yang family has a daughter who has just grown up, and she is raised in the deep boudoir."

The song is real, the dance is also real, what Liu Ji took her to dance is a ballroom dance from the West, a kind of slow three steps, which can also be called a waltz.

The biggest feature of this dance is that it is easy to learn, as long as there is a person who will lead, especially a man with a woman, it is easy to keep up with the steps, listening to the chanting in the ear, Yang Yuhuan unknowingly, has become interested, in such a close situation, the man's body is straight, did not touch her body at all, and the movements made seem to be really like a dancer, and what moved her was the poetry in the man's mouth.

"It's hard to give up on the natural beauty, once you choose to be on the king's side, look back and smile at Bai Meisheng, and the six palaces have no color."

Liu Ji jumped unhurriedly according to the rhythm of three steps, in order to let her gradually adapt, and sure enough, Yang Yuhuan, who was born with a strong sense of music, after following a few steps, he could keep up without a hint in his hand, and he didn't even step on his feet.

"The spring cold bathes in Huaqing Pool, the hot spring water is slippery and creamy, and the waiter helps up the delicate and weak, and it is the time of the new inheritance."

Yang Yuhuan's mind was completely mobilized with his recitation, and she really wanted to ask, is this writing about me? But there is no description in the poem before entering the palace, and it doesn't seem to be like it.

Liu Ji didn't even look at her face, as if he was really concentrating on teaching her to dance.

"The clouds and temples are swaying, the hibiscus tent is warm and the spring night is warm, the spring night is bitter and the day is short, and the king will not be early from now on."

After she gradually became proficient, the dance steps began to have some changes, half a circle, a whole circle, a continuous whole circle and so on one after another, Liu Ji showed all the skills learned in the special service training, and the woman in her arms also began to slowly heat up, it is no wonder, dressed in a strict and extremely neat suit, the whole body is wrapped tightly impermeable, for the timid Yang Yuhuan, not sparing a torment, her forehead began to sweat, sticking a few locks of hair to the skin, if it was in the palace, she would have taken off her big suit early in the morning, but now she didn't dare to speak.

“...... The high place of the Li Palace enters the green clouds, the fairy music wind is heard everywhere, the slow song and slow dance condensed silk bamboo, and the king does not see enough. ”

The action here is that Liu Ji let go of her waist and took a hand, and her body turned in a circle with this as the center of the circle, not only to lift her toes, but also to exert strength on her waist, so that she could exert more force, and when she stopped, her snow-white cheeks were already red, accompanied by a slight panting.

Liu Ji didn't immediately enter the next action, but wrapped his hands around her waist and untied the jade belt, Yang Yuhuan stood there in a daze, his arms raised, and let him take off the heavy court clothes, but he couldn't give birth to a trace of resistance.

Inside the black and purple coat, there was a full-breasted skirt, the scenery in front of him made him almost suffocated, the majestic mountains rose and fell rapidly with his breathing, the crystal skin was oozing tiny sweat particles, and the alluring aroma filled all his senses in an instant, and his body involuntarily reacted.

"Okay?" The woman's voice pulled him back, Liu Ji took a deep breath, and held her hand again, and there was a warm elastic force on the hand holding his waist, which made him have to endure and move up and down.

"You're not done yet, I want to hear it." Yang Yuhuan's words were soft, and it became his torment at the moment.

"Yuyang Mo came agitatedly, broke the song of the neon clothes and feathers, the smoke and dust of the nine-fold palace were there, thousands of horses went southwest, Cuihua shook and stopped, more than 100 miles out of the capital in the west, the six armies were helpless, like a moth and a horse died, Hua Tian was entrusted with no one to collect it, the king covered his face and couldn't save it, looking back at the blood and tears."

Liu Ji chanted absentmindedly, not noticing at all, the woman's face changed, if the previous description can be classified as a general reference, then these few sentences have undoubtedly shown that she is the Yang family girl in the poem.

The reason is very simple, the song of Ni Dress and Feather Cloak is her famous work, and it will be immortal for future generations, and it is impossible for Datang to be the second choice, let alone in history, this is original.

After completing a continuous circle, Liu Ji suddenly let go of her hands and waist, and Yang Yuhuan, who was caught off guard, lost her balance, and her whole body fell backwards with a sense of inertia, and was caught by a pair of powerful arms at the moment when she was about to hit the ground.

Frightened, she opened a pair of beautiful eyes, stunned to look at the man who was close at hand, one arm raised back, and her body fell diagonally in the crook of the man's arm, the strange breath got closer and closer, until she subconsciously closed her eyes.

This is a very classic finishing action, it is not Liu Ji's intention, but the effect is very good, the woman's delicate body is already under his control, Liu Ji can't help but face the delicate red lips who are exhaling a fragrant breath, and the king of heaven Lao Tzu doesn't want him to stop at this moment!

At the moment when the lips were about to touch, there was a "bang", and the door was slammed open from the outside, and the two opened their eyes at the same time, and a red shadow rushed in.

"Quick, quick, the Supreme has arrived!"

Although the journey is not long, when did Yang Yuyao do this, he trotted all the way over, it was very hard, and when he entered the door, he bent down and held his thighs and panted, and finally gasped, and when he raised his eyes, he saw their shapes, and suddenly smiled and leaned back and forth.

"Let go." Yang Yuhuan was so ashamed that his face was red, and when he saw that the man had refused to let go, he had to reprimand.

Liu Ji hurriedly pulled her up and glared at Yang Yuyao, who was still laughing to herself.

"Where's it?"

"Enter the door, this should be straight here, you can't go out through the gate, jump out of the window, you can't hide behind the house, the forbidden army will definitely search the left and right."

Liu Ji wailed in his heart, what a good opportunity this is, I already knew that I wouldn't play art, and I would see the real chapter directly, and I would have already gotten what I wanted.

Wenqing is a disease, and it has to be cured.

When he jumped out of the window and escaped, Yang Yuyao quickly closed the window and pulled her sister again.

"Huh?"

"Ah what, strip and go to bed, sleep."

Yang Yuyao couldn't help but tear off her clothes, helped her take off her skirt, and touched her body.

"Sweating so much? You've done it a few times. ”

"What's the matter, I've been practicing dance." Yang Yuhuan's face was so red that it could drip water.

The sister's weak defense made her pout, and the sisters hugged each other and lay down, and soon there were hurried footsteps outside, and Li Longji's voice was faster than the sound of opening the door.

"Third aunt, concubine, call me easy to find."

The guards guarded the door, only Gao Lishi brought two people to follow behind, the room was very dark, but you could see the clothes scattered on the ground, all of them were women's clothes, among which the big red one was obviously worn by the third aunt, Li Longji inadvertently sniffed when he entered the house, and the smell was not special except for the soothing incense that Yang Yuhuan was used to, so he lightened his steps, turned the screen in the middle, and saw the situation in the inner room at a glance, there were two figures lying side by side on the bed, and the third aunt opened a pair of ignorant eyes, Looking at him in a daze, one of them was leaning sideways, not looking awake yet. ()

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