Beitang Longting's face was cold, and he said cautiously, "Yin'er, the twisted melon is not sweet." ”

"If you don't taste it yourself, how can you know if it's sweet or not?"

"Why bother?"

Beitang Long Ting sighed deeply, he only thought that Beitang Liyin was still young, and he would be able to figure it out by himself after a while.

Beitang Liyin made a small temperament, and her mouth was pouting, "Father, why do you always look at Feng Wuwu?" ”

In her opinion, Feng Wuwu is so debauched that she is not worthy of robbing people with her at all!

Feng Wuwu should be in the dark-sighted kiln and be a prostitute for the rest of his life!

At that time, the sound of silk and bamboo wind music suddenly sounded.

On the Taihe Palace, the mist is thick, and the fairy sound is misty.

Outside the Taihe Palace, the wind blows, and the shadows of the trees move slightly.

Mu Luoyan, the daughter of a scholar in the east, flew into the hall from the sycamore branches outside the hall with dozens of bewitching and stunning dancing girls.

According to the convention, the woman who comes out on top in the group can show off her beauty at the group banquet.

Since Feng Wuwu gave up the opportunity to lead the dance, Beitang Liyin's body had not yet recovered, so this opportunity was postponed to Mu Luoyan.

For Mu Luoyan, this was a once-in-a-lifetime good time.

You must know that the deep ladies of the whole east are looking forward to being like her, and being able to show themselves generously at the Confucian banquet.

It's a pity that Mu Luoyan didn't take the group Confucian banquet to heart at all.

Compared with the high-marrying marquis, the endless intrigues, Mu Luoyan yearns for freedom outside the house.

It was her casualness that made the dancing girl beside her more and more jealous of her good luck.

No, as soon as Mu Luoyan appeared on the stage, the dancing girl behind her stepped on her neon feather skirt that dragged the ground.

Feng Wuwu thought about it, if Mu Luoyan took another step forward, the skirt on her body might be torn off by the dancing girl behind her.

At that time, Mu Luoyan's reputation is afraid that it will be ruined.

Feng Wuwu has always been lazy and nosy, but what she can't see the most is the open and secret battles between women who can't get on the stage.

In the next moment, she saw Mu Luoyan almost stumbling and falling to the ground, suddenly got up, jumped over the wine table in front of her, and steadily took over Mu Luoyan, who was discolored.

Mu Luoyan clutched his chest with palpitations and whispered, "Thank you, General." ”

"It's a gesture."

Feng Wuwu hooked his lips and smiled, and between his eyebrows and eyes was a graceful elegance that people didn't dare to look at directly.

When Mu Luoyan gained a firm foothold, Feng Wuwu had already withdrawn his hand and sat back in place gracefully.

Jun Mo ran a headache, "Feng Wuwu, how many rotten peach blossoms do you want to provoke?" ”

Feng Wuwu said solemnly, "Mu Luoyan is a woman. ”

"Aren't you afraid that she will secretly agree to marry you?"

"Not really, right?"

Feng Wuwu just couldn't bear to see Mu Luoyan make a fool of himself in public.

When Jun Moran said this, she lowered her head weakly, and no longer dared to flatter the women in the Taihe Palace.

After a dance, the whole house applauded.

Unexpectedly, Rong Cui, who was groveling to Jun Fu's side, suddenly lost his center of gravity and rushed towards Mu Luoyan's direction in an extremely strange way.

Mu Luoyan had already taken precautions, and took a few steps back one after another, narrowly avoiding Rong Cui's "surprise attack".

But the tea on the teacup in Rongcui's hand was still poured on Mu Luoyan's thin skirt.

"Slaves should be damned!"

Rong Cui didn't see panic on his face, but reacted extremely quickly.

Before everyone could react, she had already knelt in front of Mu Luoyan in an orderly manner.

Empress Dowager Helian originally planned to order the guards to drag Rong Cui down and beat him to death, but when she saw that Rong Cui was Jun's maidservant, she suddenly changed her mind.

She sneered that if she wanted to win over Jun Moran, she could start from Jun Fu.

As everyone knows, Jun Fu has long lost his place in Jun Mo's heart.

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