"Definitely!"

Tang Da, who felt that he had thrown his flattery to the blind man, was angry and announced the answer himself. "When the time comes, through their word of mouth, the entire Daqi will know that there is such a Datang Song and Dance Troupe. And one of the little-known little stewards has such attainments in literature, people will no longer have the mentality of looking down on us, but will reflect: Will the first dancing girl of the Tang Dynasty be really amazing? ”

"Hmph, when we become famous in Daqi, I can't help but realize that Fengmen doesn't pay attention to us. Under the expectation of everyone, King Qi, who attaches great importance to dance, will definitely go to the scene to witness this pinnacle showdown between countries in terms of culture. This is my identity again - the Tang Town Xihou personally escorted, even if the King of Qi is reluctant, he will express the bearing and courtesy of a great country, and treat me as a guest. Sister, am I very smart? ”

"Maybe......"

Mu Rong, who didn't understand Tang An's explanation at all, only felt his face flush and heartbeat, and he didn't even dare to look at his side face close at hand.

Sure enough, fuck it......

Lord Tang was very hurt in his heart, but when he looked at Mu Rong's side face, his depressed mood quickly calmed down, because Mu Rong, who was like a frightened rabbit, was very cute.

In his impression, Mu Rong was always dressed in white, and the dragon was as quiet as he was in front of him—and even with a little girl-like shy posture, he had never seen it.

He slowly leaned his face closer, staring at Mu Rong's side face very seriously, and he looked a little stupid for a while.

"Goo-dong!"

Mu Rong's heart was weak, and his weak body was clinging to the wall of the car. Glancing at Tang An, who was getting closer and closer, he felt as if his heart was about to jump out of his heart, and said vigilantly: "You...... What are you doing! ”

Tang An blinked innocently, and asked like a curious baby, "Sister Fairy, why is your face red?" ”

Mu Rong couldn't help touching the two peach blossoms on her face with her little hands, and said nervously: "You read it wrong!" ”

"No, it's obviously red!" Tang An pressed forward step by step. Being able to force the frosty Snow Mountain Fairy to the point where he was only left defensive, Lord Tang's heart was full of a sense of accomplishment, and he also felt a little excitement.

"Sister, do you feel your heart beating faster, your body temperature rising, and your head feeling a little dizzy?"

Mu Rong looked out the window, gritted his teeth and said, "No!" ”

What the hell is this bastard going to do? Why is my heart beating so fast and my face so hot? Mu Rong, you are the descendant of the Great Snow Mountain, you must not lose face in front of this villain!

"But I have!"

Tang An'an didn't care about Mu Rong's mental activities, and with exaggerated movements, he took a step closer without a trace, and was tightly attached to Mu Rong's slender thighs. Even through the clothes, you can still feel the amazing elasticity.

Tang An's face was full of enjoyment, and he gently sniffed the faint virgin fragrance coming from Mu Rong's body, and suddenly said, "Sister, I suddenly remembered that I heard a story before. ”

Mu Rong, who had already made up his mind to ignore him, heard this, but still couldn't help asking, "What story?" ”

Little lamb, step by step, along the grass trap, run towards the big bad wolf!

Tang Anxin was secretly proud, but he coughed, squinted his eyes and said, "A long, long time ago, there was a man named Cowherd and a goddess named Weaver Girl. They're a couple -- oh no, husband and wife. But because the Weaver Girl is a fairy in the sky and the Cowherd is a mortal in the ground, according to the documents issued by the Heavenly Court, a fairy cannot marry a mortal. So the Queen Mother was extremely angry, and forcibly broke them up, and also drew a Milky Way with a golden hairpin to hinder the cowherd who came after his wife. ”

Mu Rong frowned slightly when she heard this, and she was secretly very unkind to the queen mother. But she is always like this, even if she has a million thoughts in her heart, she can't take the initiative to interact with you, it's really lacking in interest.

So Master Tang had no choice but to take care of himself and said: "The surging Milky Way water ruthlessly separates the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl on both sides, and a pair of lovers can only look at each other across the river, washing their faces with tears every day. When the old woman saw that they were crying very sadly, she was moved by compassion and ordered the magpie to send a message to them to see each other every seven days. Who knew that the magpie had misspoken, saying that the two would only meet on July 7 every year. The old woman was very angry, so she punished the magpie for building a bridge with the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl. Every year on the night of Qixi Festival, the Cowherd and Weaver Girl meet at the magpie bridge built by magpies and pour out their hearts. It is said that the rain that fell from the sky was the tears of the lovers. ”

Mu Rong's heart swayed when she heard it, and she was moved by this poignant love story. Looking at the spring rain dripping outside, it seems to see a pair of lovers far away in the sky.

After being moved, a flash of inspiration suddenly occurred in my mind, and I felt that something was wrong.

What is this cunning guy doing with himself? What does such a touching story have to do with a fast heartbeat?

A hint of vigilance suddenly flashed in Mu Rong's eyes, and he asked, "What do you want to say?" ”

Tang An was frustrated.

Aren't you the fairy on the snowy mountain? Am I not the Cowherd? Such a simple analogy, I'm afraid even the flower aunt who sells cabbage in the vegetable market can understand it, why don't you understand? Alas, Sister Fairy's comprehension is really bad to the point of anger between people and gods, and I don't know how she practiced peerless martial arts.

However, a trace of sadness and yearning flashed on her face just now, which made Tang An feel a little relieved. The goal of emotional people has been achieved, and the next step is to continue to attack the heart!

"I mean, before the Cowherd meets the Weaver Girl on the Qixi Festival, it is said that his heart beats faster, his body temperature rises, and his head feels a little dizzy. Alas, but how could I be like that? It's so weird. ”

"You, you......" Mu Rong's face turned even redder, like a ripe apple.

Blushing and heartbeat, emotional precursors!

"Plop, plop!" Tang An looked dizzy, and wanted to grab Mu Rong's little hand: "Sister, if you don't believe it, try it, my heart is beating really fast." ”

The dictionary of "hungry wolf in color" only has offense, and it doesn't care if it's broken!

"You go away!"

Mu Rong, who couldn't bear it, couldn't bear this struggle, and when his hand was close at hand, the white and tender little hand was slammed away, only to hear the sound of "bang", and poor Lord Tang flew out again and hit the wall of the car hard.

Mu Rong took a deep breath, straightened his slightly messy clothes, and complained with a red face: "It's all ...... It's all said that you're wrong. ”

Tang An grinned with a sore chest clutch, but when he saw Mu Rong's delicate face and the flustered eyes, the corners of his mouth hooked up a smug smile.

Even I dare to fight, worthy of being a woman who came down from the snowy mountain, there is a kind! But...... As soon as the Cowherd and Weaver Girl meet, they will see red at midnight. Sister Fairy, how can you escape from the palm of my hand!

The soldiers outside the carriage listened to the huge movement in the carriage, and all of them had ambiguous smiles on their faces. Alas, Lord Tang is really, it's bright in broad daylight, why can't he wait so much?

"Hey, the lun (people) wave (let) road ahead!"

The soldiers, who were guessing what kind of pleasant game Lord Tang and the fairy were playing in the carriage, suddenly heard a shout. When I turned my head to look, I saw that not far behind me, four subordinates were carrying a bamboo chair, and a young man in a gorgeous costume was lying on the chair without any image, with one foot still on the bamboo pole.

The young man looked to be in his twenties, with a slightly bloated build. The two small eyes are like two slits, so small that people can't see clearly. Lying under the nose, the lips as thick as sausages protruded outward, and they turned out to be buckteeth.

Seeing his dignity, the men showed sympathy one by one. It's not that an ugly person has never seen it, but it's so ugly, which girl is willing to pass on the lineage for him?

The young man looked lazy, but after a roar, the team in front of him did not react, and he couldn't help but sit up straight with the handle of the chair, trying to widen his eyes to express his inner dissatisfaction, but in the eyes of everyone, no matter how he held his eyes, there was no improvement.

"Hey, this son told you to wave (let) the road, are you deaf!"