Chapter 22: Freshness

As the music gradually came to an end, Jiang Wu's movements slowed down, and the sound of the collision of shackles on her feet gradually became smaller, and her feet were just about to land steadily, suddenly! I don't know what hard object she stepped on, which made her slip suddenly!

"Ahh

"Be careful!"

With a bang, Jiang Wu slipped and fell to the ground in embarrassment, her knees slammed into the ground, the heavy shackles suddenly rubbed her white ankles and bleed, and her brows furrowed tightly in pain.

"Yo, which one is this? Isn't it a unique dance of Nanjiang's dead country? It's really fresh. Yun Songzhen saw Jiang Wu's embarrassed appearance, and her heart was a little happier.

Anyone could have seen that it was an accident.

Jiang Wu lay on the ground, the pain in her ankles and knees both came, stimulating her meridians, and a few sarcastic laughter and words came from time to time in her ears, and the embarrassed color crossed Jiang Wu's pale little face. But she knew that no one would help her, for she was only the meanest of slaves.

Jiang Wuqiang held back the tears in her eyes, she supported the ground with both hands, and the moment her starry eyes lifted up met the phoenix eyes.

The man looked at her fixedly, his deep phoenix eyes were like blue pool water, there was no other emotion on his face, and Jiang Wu only saw indifference.

Jiang Wu bit her lip tightly and slowly withdrew her gaze, she staggered to her feet and bowed.

"Slave girl, you haven't answered Princess Ben yet, is the action of lying on the ground just now your Nan Jiang's unique dance posture?" Yun Songzhen was a little reluctant.

The embarrassment on Jiang Wuxiao's face deepened, and she shook her head, "Back to Princess, no...... No. ”

"Isn't it? That dancing princess can't understand it, or are you little prisoner doing it deliberately for the sake of the blogger's smile? Yun Songzhen said again.

"Look at what the eldest sister said, I saw that her fall just now was not light, how could anyone deliberately do this to violate her body." Yun Qingqing said.

Yun Songzhen let out a sneer: "These third sisters don't know, of course ordinary people don't, but she is different, the third sister should know that she is a slave, who is a slave?" That's the last lowly thing, what can't they do? ”

Yun Songzhen's every sentence and word is an extreme ridicule of Jiang Wu. Jiang Wu was silent, his long curly eyelashes couldn't help but tremble slightly, and the rest of his eyes fell on the man in front of him, and all he saw was the indifference of the man.

"Cough-" With a light cough, Yuan Jing interrupted Yun Songzhen's words, "This girl has also skipped the dance, and let her go down first, if the eldest princess likes singing and dancing, I have a lot of good singing and dancing girls under my hands, come on-"

Yun Songzhen frowned, dissatisfied with Yuan Jing's interruption, but just as she was about to say something again, Yun Rongjue let out a deep voice, "Come here." He looked at Jiang Wu in the center.

After Jiang Wu responded, he returned to Yun Rongjue's side.

Jiang Wu is Yun Rongjue's slave, Yun Rongjue opened his mouth, Yun Songzhen wanted to make it difficult again, and it was difficult to continue.

Back to Yun Rongjue's side, Jiang Wu knelt on both knees, and the pain could only be endured together. After a while, the melodious music continued below, Yun Rongjue supported his forehead with one hand, his eyes closed, and the faint light under his eyelashes was imperceptible, but it fell on the little girl's knees.

……

The lively banquet ended slowly in singing and dancing and the conversation of several people. Yun Rongjue took Jiang Wu and left the pavilion first.

"Fifth brother is so good to this slave girl......" Yun Songzhen pursed her lips.

"No, the fifth brother is quite interested in her right now, a little broken girl." Yun Huang took the words, and there was a bit of resentment in his words