When the flawless jade feet of white jade stepped on the carpet without a trace of obstruction, all the voices in the imperial tent also quieted down, and everyone's eyes were involuntarily attracted to it

When the crowd was shocked by her beauty and couldn't breathe, the people in the seat put down the wine glasses in their hands heavily, and everyone below was awakened at once

The silver snow that fell from the eyelashes quietly melted away, soaking in the trembling arc

The heat wave on the shop was in huge contrast with the wind and snow outside, but Lu Mu Bingyue, who had just been numb from the cold for just three minutes, made her tremble involuntarily when the steaming heat in the house hit her

Although the temperature in the room was as warm as a summer day, her stiff body was as cold as the carpet under her feet

The eyes gathered around were all forced away by the cold and angry momentum of the upper seat, and at this time, only one person in the tent looked at Mu Bingyue in foreign clothes unscrupulously

Mu Bingyue slowly sighed and moved forward stiffly

The clothes she wore before were not as revealing as this, but the circumstances were different, and her state of mind was naturally not as good as before

As a concubine of a country, to be precise, the identity of Mu Bingyue, the favorite concubine of a country, is more representative than Queen Chiyan, and her dance is more than a hundred times more than the significance represented by Jiang Meiluo's dance

First of all, this is the humiliation of a country, and again this is the humiliation of a man and an emperor, even if he can make a comeback in the future, this humiliation can only be borne on this man for the rest of his life

An emperor's favorite concubine, to be precise, a beloved woman, wants to dance to the king of an enemy country, whether she is forced or not, it will only make that emperor never look up

Mu Bingyue moved slowly forward in the long tent, silent all around, only hearing the crackling sound of burning red charcoal

She didn't kneel down to him, and everyone didn't realize the problem

And Xuanyuanyi's gaze stayed on her from beginning to end

Now that Mu Bingyue appears in such a costume, whether she dances or not, she has achieved the goal of humiliating Chiyan

Just when the people in the tent thought that Mu Bingyue would not be afraid to refuse to dance, they were surprised to see her make a dance gesture after standing still in the tent

The sound of silk and bamboo started, and the people in the tent danced slowly, and the eyes of the generals in the tent did not dare to bet on it

It seems that the atmosphere is not too stiff, and the people around them have begun to push their cups and change their lamps, and the atmosphere is lively again, and no one seems to be paying attention to what people are dancing in the field

Xuanyuan Yi reclined in his chair, holding the wine glass in one hand, but his eyes were chasing the people dancing in the arena

There is no joy, no anger, no resentment on the face of the ice jade, just like a matchmaker, just spinning without a soul

A long time passed and a trace of discord finally broke this delicate atmosphere

"What are you pretending to be innocent, and you still think that you are the princess of a country with golden branches and jade leaves, Lao Tzu has taken a fancy to you, and it is your blessing......"

A man scolding at the rugged man, but the woman serving wine beside him was Nangong Ziman

I saw that Nangong Ziman's eyes were red, but she was still holding back tears, but her trembling body kept shaking, revealing the anger and fear in her heart

Nangong Ziman's body trembled uncontrollably, his hands clenched into fists, and his lips were pursed with the last trace of stubbornness that he was unwilling to admit defeat

In the face of the man's constant verbal abuse, Nangong Ziman bowed her head and endured it, and only when the man stretched out her claws to her again did she unbearably knock down his hand

This time, the man was furious in vain, and his words continued to scold, and the other captured Chiyan women all looked at this scene in horror, but no one dared to step forward to support, but the man was in an unpeaceful atmosphere, and when he saw that the situation was uncontrollable, Mu Bingyue suddenly accelerated his dance steps and danced in front of the two

Just when everyone looked at Mu Bingyue in surprise and didn't know what she wanted, they saw Mu Bingyue dance onto the desk

The white jade feet jumped and swirled in the cups and plates, and the table full of trophies became her stage

Seeing that the leader did not react, the generals couldn't help but hold back their dissatisfaction in their hearts, watching Mu Bingyue dance wantonly in front of them

At this time, the general who had a conflict with Zi Man was also pulled down and sat down by his friend next to him

A silver light flashed, which immediately aroused the vigilance of Mu Bingyue, who had been paying attention to Nangong Ziman's reaction, she spun around and came to her, her weak and boneless waist bent down, she pressed back the dagger she had just emerged with one hand, and snatched the wine jug she used to cover the dagger when her hand was withdrawn

When they separated by mistake, Mu Bingyue clearly saw the anger in her eyes, with indescribable helplessness, Mu Bingyue whirled and danced away from her, holding a pot in one hand and pouring wine for some people while dancing

The atmosphere gradually returned to its original state under her drive, and Mu Bingyue clearly understood in her heart that the suffering belonging to these women had only just begun

The atmosphere was only harmonious for a minute, and some generals began to show their original form, and the frightened sobs of the women made Mu Bingyue on the desk unable to go on any longer, and she gradually stopped

The sound of silk and bamboo in the tent continued in an orderly manner, and no one seemed to be paying attention to her

The Red Flame woman trembled and trembled in the unbridled lewd laughter, her expression was terrified, but no one dared to cry

When General Xuanyuan's behavior became more and more excessive, Mu Bingyue finally couldn't hold back anymore, she flew into the top of the tent, and after a few spins, she tore off the ribbon on the tent, holding back a mouthful of anger, she danced in the tent again

This time no one could do anything to ignore her

In the spotlight, I saw a slender figure dancing like a phoenix nirvana, dazzling life under the wide dome

The ribbons are flying and dancing, and the dance is unprecedented and breathtaking, and everyone can't turn their eyes to see it

Just as the immortal spirit of the Buddha was thrown into the sky again, an invisible suction force broke its flying wings like a sharp sword

Mu Bingyue was passively pulled forward by the suction, and just when she wanted to give up the ribbon and escape, the end of the ribbon flew into Xuanyuan Yi's hand

Mo Bing's black eyes and black hole-like pupils were facing each other, and there was an incomprehensible black light under the eyes of both sides

As soon as the ribbon fell into Xuanyuan Yi's hand, Mu Bingyue instantly lost control of it, and with a few vertical forces on his wrist, she was entangled and bound by the ribbon, and slowly but firmly brought it to him

Mu Bingyue tried her best to stop the distance of more than ten steps, because she knew that once she crossed this line, she would never be able to go back

Xuanyuan Yi on the opposite side seemed to fall into a memory, and there were layers of blur in the deep black pupils, as if everything around him no longer existed, and there was only her in his eyes

The next general looked at Xuanyuan Yi being confused by Mu Bingyue, and all showed dissatisfaction, and at this time, Zi Man, who had been keeping his head down, slowly raised his head, revealing a complicated look on his face

Mu Bingyue couldn't fight against Xuanyuan Yi at all, seeing that the distance was getting closer and closer, she had to spin up in order to untie his shackles, but she didn't want him to let go of the slightest bit of luck in the streamer, no matter how she struggled, she would only be entangled and held by it again

Just when Mu Bingyue was in a stalemate with him, the purple vine that had been ignored in the crowd suddenly jumped out, and then a silver flying knife quickly shot at Xuanyuan Yi, who was concentrating on competing with Mu Bingyue

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