But since the envoys think it's a flame dance, that's it, anyway, a dance that can be used to brag is a good dance

And the golden lotus in her hand, in addition to the decoration and the position of the accompanying dance props, the most important thing is the fragrance of the immortal lotus, which is simply a seductive weapon

With a smile, Su Miao returned to the high platform, and suddenly crashed into those dark eyes. 35xs

But this time, she was not weak at all, and raised her eyebrows at him defiantly, saying who wouldn't

She had her back to everyone, so only Di Beiyu could see the expression on her face.

But the emperor is facing everyone, so

In the next second, everyone saw that the emperor's originally tense face suddenly bloomed with a cold arc.

Everyone was inexplicable for a while, and then shuddered violently. Flash Dance

When the emperor laughs, there is usually nothing good about it

Su Miao also shuddered, didn't dare to provoke him again, and quickly retracted his gaze and sat down.

Di Beiyu looked at her weak movements, and the curvature of the corners of her mouth deepened a little.

After Su Miao's opening dance, which shocked everyone, the rest of the show was not so attractive.

However, tonight's Chinese New Year's Eve atmosphere is good, and the dance just now mobilized the enthusiasm and vitality of everyone's hearts, so it is still the guest and host.

The only difference is that everyone's admiration for Concubine Xian has gone to a higher level.

And Concubine Lian has become the object of spurning in everyone's hearts

The envoys of various countries offered their own tribute, and the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner finally ended. Flash Dance

As for keeping the New Year, of course, it is to go home and be with the family

Half an hour before midnight.

Su Miao returned to Changle Palace, finally changed out of the fiery red dance clothes, and lay down on the bed weakly, like a corpse.

"Sure enough, I haven't exercised for too long."

Move casually, it's like asking her to die.

Su Miao held Jin Lian weakly and sniffed deeply several times, until a bright yellow figure beside the bed came into her eyes

She was stunned, threw Jin Lian aside, still lying on the bed, and curled the corners of her mouth as if she was smiling.

But before this elegant, noble and cold expression could last for a second, it was shattered, "Emperor Beiyu"

The man looked down and kissed her on the lips and bit down hard.

The smell of smoky wine hit, accompanied by his low and hoarse voice, "Who is allowed you to dress like that and scratch your head in front of others, um"

Scratch your head and pose

Su Miao's eyes widened suddenly, "What did you say?"

The man looked up, squinted, and looked at her with dark eyes, "I'm very unhappy now." ”

Su Miao, ""

She frowned strangely, "Are you drunk?"

Di Beiyu sneered, "Heh." ”

Su Miao was sure that he was not drunk, and suddenly sank his face unhappily, "You are not drunk and you are talking nonsense or something, and you scratch your head and make a gesture when you dance, then Concubine Lian has danced for two years in a row and has not seen you say such things." ”

Can they be the same?

The man's eyes burst with coldness, and his gaze became sharper.

Su Miao squinted at him coldly, "Moreover, what does it matter to you how I am, don't you ignore me?"

Then he hit him on the head, "Say it again." ”

Su Miao was in pain, and glared at him in shock and aggrieved, "You still beat me because you said that I am not suitable for dancing, you praised Concubine Lian and laughed at me, you deliberately found fault"

"I don't."

"You have"

"Nope."

"You've got it, you've got it, you've got it"

“”

Di Beiyu twisted his eyebrows and was silent for a while, met her angry and aggrieved gaze, leaned over and kissed her eyes, "I really don't." I'm afraid you'll be covered in injuries, you're not stupid."