Mo Jiuhua chuckled happily: "Ziyu will also tell me love words, yes, there is progress." ”

Mu Ziyu's ears were slightly red, and then he shook his head: "What I said is not a love story, it is the truth." ”

"Hmm." Mo Jiuhua nodded, smiled and gently hooked his chin with a finger, making a teasing/playing: "I believe in Ziyu, so, with our relationship, can I ask Ziyu a question?" ”

Mu Ziyu's handsome face was hot again when she was amused by her light movements, but her question still made him work hard to support himself: "What, what's the problem?" ”

Mo Jiuhua put his face close to him and asked softly, "I heard that Ziyu can dance, can I know, what kind of dance do you know?" ”

She didn't forget that in the information given to her by the system at the time, it was written that the target of the strategy could be civil, martial and dance.

"Huh?" Mu Ziyu was stunned: "I'...... Can dance? ”

He tilted his head and thought about it, and then asked puzzledly: "Ah Jiu, where did you hear this, I, I can't dance......"

"Won't?" Mo Jiuhua raised his eyebrows: "But when I checked the person who harmed you behind the scenes, did the information I collected say that you have been able to dance since you were a child, so Ziyu is sure that she doesn't know anything?" ”

Seeing that she asked seriously, Mu Ziyu also thought about it seriously, and after a while, he suddenly said, "It's a sword dance." ”

When Mu Ziyu was thirteen years old, a sword dance at the palace banquet was amazing and brilliant, and even the people talked about it for several years.

"Hey."

Mo Jiuhua was a little disappointed, she thought he would dance classical dance or something, but she didn't expect it to be a sword dance.

Seeing her sigh, Mu Ziyu thought that it was a pity that she couldn't dance because her legs were like this, so she immediately said loudly: "If Ah Jiu wants to see me dance the sword, I will show you another day." ”

Facing Shang Mo Jiuhua's surprised eyes, Mu Ziyu added: "Although my legs are useless, the dancing sword is not a problem. ”

Looking at the confidence in his eyes, Mo Jiuhua naturally nodded in convincing, and then smiled and looked forward to it: "Okay, Ziyu will jump to me to show me another day." ”

"But ......"

Mo Jiuhua's words changed, and his tone instantly changed like a big bad wolf luring/abducting a little white rabbit: "I have a dance, which is a dance for husband and wife, does the prince want to learn it?" How about we dance together then? ”

Husband and wife?

These two words made Mu Ziyu's heart tremble for a moment, and then he stabilized his mind, and then hesitated: "But I ......"

As he spoke, he lowered his eyes and pressed one hand to his leg.

Mo Jiuhua took his hand, smiling softly and with a little ill will, but it was a pity that the simple Mu Ziyu didn't see the latter.

"It's okay, that kind of dance is called couch dance, you don't need legs, you only need the husband and wife to sit or lie on the couch, and it's very simple, you can learn it~"

"So...... Does Ziyu want to learn? ”

Mu Ziyu looked ignorant, although he had never heard of such a dance, he still said seriously: "Learn." ”

As long as you can make Ah Jiu happy, dancing is nothing.

However, at this time, Mu Ziyu didn't expect that learning this dance would not only make his family Ah Jiu happy, but he himself was the happiest.

Hearing this, Mo Jiuhua smiled like a big bad wolf who successfully lured/abducted the little white rabbit, and stretched out his hand to rub his cute head: "Good, we can learn on the day we get married." ”

Marriage, marriage!

Mu Ziyu's mood soared instantly, happy and shy.

Does his Ah Jiu mean that he is willing to marry him?

Mu Ziyu's heart uncontrollably rose with a faint expectation, accompanied by a trace of nervousness, which made his heart beat like a drum in an instant.