Chapter 113: Invitation to Dance
"If you don't get drunk in the morning, you don't get drunk in the evening, why are you drunk at this time?" In this short dance time, Xiao Jing's gaze did not fall on Xie Li ten times, but eight times.
Miss Li naturally didn't care who Xiao Jing looked at, but the more Xiao Yue thought about it, the more she felt that Xie Li was a complete scourge.
Isn't that a scourge?
If it weren't for Xie Li, a femme fatale, her brother would not have been where he is now.
Xiao Yue remembered that in Taixue, those nerds who thought they had read the books of sages and sages were cold to their elder brother, and the dean of Bailu Academy, Qingheng, was already willing to accept his brother as a closed disciple......
But as soon as the scandal happened, the good reputation that my brother had worked so hard to maintain for so many years was all ruined.
Seeing that everyone wanted to let it go so lightly, she couldn't hold back for a while, and choked.
When the words fell, Xuanyuan Xun's gaze swept over Xiao Yue, and while raising his glass, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
This aunt and grandmother have no face, no figure, no brain, and it is not easy to survive.
Everyone knows something, why is no one willing to find out?
It's white, no matter how beautiful and beautiful the saint is, this realm is all Nanchu. In the realm of Nanchu, don't you still want Nanchu's sons to speak for an outsider?
It's a pity that Xiao Yue doesn't understand, she only thinks about Xie Li, where can she manage the country's righteousness?
In the silence, Linglong giggled, "How much truth does the Lord of Anping have, Your Majesty the Emperor, what do you think?" ”
The emperor's face was not good, although he did not have any expression, but the displeasure was clearly on his face.
The prince wanted to get up and take over the words, but Shen Meng took the first step to pull off the prince's sleeve and stopped the prince's movements with his eyes.
The prince was puzzled, and when he looked back, Shen Meng's eyes fell lightly on King Chen, who had already stood up.
"Brother Huang, since the Holy Maiden asked for a competition, then it would be harmless to let the Lord of Anning dance a song, wouldn't it?"
How can it be harmless, this is the act of throwing the face of Xie Li, the county lord of Anning, to the ground and crushing it fiercely.
The emperor didn't say anything, just turned his eyes to look at Xie Hui, who was almost about to burst out, and seeing the green tendons on Xie Hui's neck bulging, he sighed and made the final choice.
"Lord Anning, since the Holy Maiden has this Yaxing, I wonder if you can hold on?" The emperor's words were gentle, but his expression was the expression of the superior who could not be ignored when he spoke, and his eyes that had always been gentle flashed with fierce color, and there were little ripples in the calm heart of the lake.
Meritorious heroes and ministers, the emperor finally chose his ministers.
"Your Majesty." Xie Hui was almost like a sword out of its sheath, and he stood up suddenly, anger rising between his eyebrows, but he forcibly suppressed it in the depths of his fierce eyes like an eagle falcon, "The woman is already drunk." ”
Almost word for word, Xie Hui took a lot of effort to suppress his anger.
The people who killed on the battlefield, even in this splendid palace, also brought their own "battlefield autumn soldiers" to kill.
"Pingnanhou!" Again and again, he was coerced again and again, and the emperor was also a little angry, "It's just dancing, why do you want to do this?" ”
The emperor said almost helplessly, "Besides, haven't you asked the county lord of Anning yet?" ”
The ball was kicked over, kicked over, and finally the emperor kicked the ball firmly to Xie Li Huaizheng
The holy maiden Linglong stood in the hall, her beautiful eyes flowing, her eyes lingering from the emperor, and finally her silky eyes fell on Xie Li.
She really wanted to meet Xie Li for a while.
Everyone saw that the emperor had compromised, and their position changed immediately, and at first they were afraid of the identity of "they are from Southern Chu", and many noble sons began to speak righteously.
"Sister Xie, it's rare for the saint to have this Yaxing, so you will obey."
"The county lord of Anning has an outstanding demeanor, and he was fortunate to have a look at it at the Flower Dynasty Festival, but he still remembers the demeanor of Rao, and the county lord should not refuse."
……
Before Xie Li could speak, the words of compliments or ridicule from others actually pinched the conversation and rushed towards Xie Li.
Although Xie Hui's face was already flushed, the people who could go to the state banquet were naturally not what Xie Hui could do as he wanted, how many of them were King Chen's henchmen, and how many people were eyeing the Pingnan Hou Mansion, it was naturally self-evident.
He can rely on his own unreasonableness to ask His Majesty the Emperor for favor, but there is no way to deal with these people.
However, Xie Li was not as afraid as Xiao Yue thought, his expression was still faint, and there was even a bit of "cat and mouse" ridicule.
In the midst of these words, Xie Li slowly stood up.
"Your Majesty, An Ning is indeed a little drunk, and he did not deceive the king." Xie Li's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, because he drank some wine, his cheeks surged crimson, and he was even more charming and charming, and his eyebrows and eyes were bright, "But since the saint has this elegance and the interest of this strong man, An Ning is also willing to accompany her." ”
As soon as Xie Li's words fell, the chattering Baohe Hall suddenly fell silent.
This Xie Li, is he crazy? I dare to say that this kind of "strong man is difficult" can also be exported.
"Sister Xie, when did the Holy Maiden become strong?" A son-in-law who was obviously stunned choked and said, "It's because you didn't respect Don't spare it first." ”
"Oh?" Xie Li rolled his eyes, "Then what are you doing, thinking about me?" ”
Xie Li had some of his daughter's coquettishness in his expression, as if he was ridiculing, and everyone immediately burst out laughing, and the boy's face turned red in an instant, as if he was cooking a lobster.
"Sister Xie, if you dance, let the saint repeat your dance later, so as to check whether the respected saint has taken you seriously and respected you, isn't it the best of both worlds?"
Seeing that Su He is a sincere gentleman, I didn't expect that the whole person would be a set.
Xie Liwan'er tilted her head and looked at Linglong, "What does the holy woman think?" ”
The flawless smile on Linglong's face cracked a slit, and she suddenly replied softly, "Okay." ”
Receiving Linglong's response, Xie Li walked to the center of the order with a smile, "Today is indeed drunk, so I will just offer a finger dance, add interest, let's have a good time." ”
As the words fell, the slender hand was raised above her head, pulled into a lotus shape, and then the hands began to move.
There was a soft singing voice, which flowed slowly in the temple.
It's a song.
"The leaves are pale, and the white dew is frost. The so-called Iraqi people are on the water side. ”
With the flow of the song, the hand that goes around the top of the head is like an ice carved jade brick, slowly sliding down in front of the body, turning the wrist, cocking the fingers, every movement is like a jade ornament, like a clear bottle and jade lotus seat under the Guanyin seat, which makes people not afford the slightest blasphemy thought.