Chapter 98: The Best Life of a Coquettish Woman (Three Watches)

As the saying goes, scarcity is precious, and the old bustard of Guanyulou, that is, the famous Langyun's mother, has always been well versed in it, and after the song was finished, she took her favorite sister away without saying much, leaving behind everyone who was still unfinished.

They looked at Cheng Yunduo with a little dissatisfaction.

What is this called, since you can invite your favorite sister to sing a song, you can't sing a song, this is not equivalent to going to Peking duck, and as a result, you will lick the sauce, unwillingly.

And Ge Yuanjun saw that the atmosphere was suddenly stiff, and everyone obviously hadn't seen enough of the posture, and immediately seized the opportunity to ask Han Yi to show off his singing body, but was interrupted by one person.

It's the crown princess.

She swallowed the food in her mouth, and said with a rare smile: "Sister Pet has a big shelf, you are obviously not having fun, I see that many people came with their beloved daughters today." "Glancing at the prince," I often hear that girls in Suibei can sing and dance, so it's better to click on one and show it to us. โ€

The prince naturally had no opinion, turned his head and said, "It's still Concubine Duan's decision." โ€

Duan Guifei raised her eyes when she heard this, and her gaze swept lightly over the faces of the girls, stopping on Feng Yi's face during the process, and then moving away boredly.

A girl like Feng Yi is the most boring.

Immediately looked at Cheng Shu again, Duan Guifei's pupils flashed a little inexplicably.

Cheng Shu saw that he was being targeted, and his palms unconsciously sweated, and he was unprecedentedly restless.

Sure enough, Duan Guifei asked her to come out and sing and dance, Cheng Yun was surprised, naturally she didn't ask Cheng Shu to shirk it, and the person had to get up and take it, and was helped back by Sandalwood to change her dance clothes.

The atmosphere that was stiffened was also eased slightly, and everyone toasted each other, tacitly, if Cheng Shu could perform for them today, it would not be considered empty-handed.

As everyone knows, Cheng Yunduo is actually happier than them, what is he cultivating Cheng Shu so carefully for, isn't it just for this moment, for this brilliant moment.

What's more, Cheng Shu saw that the prince failed twice, and he just made up for it today, he must see how good his own Cheng Yuer is.

Not long after, Cheng Shu, who had changed into a dance dress, came over, she faded her cumbersome dress, and wore a light dark red gauze skirt, her snow-white legs and instep looming, very graceful.

Because the people of Changguo love singing and dancing, and they also respect the clothes they wear during performances, they can temporarily avoid the rules, but they see that Cheng Shu's fragrant shoulders, clavicles, and arms are exposed, and the white and greasy skin can be broken.

Everyone looked at it and praised it, this woman is really graceful, her temperament is extraordinary, look at the capital of giving birth to lotus step by step, it is really fascinating.

Only Cheng Qi frowned slightly, and said in his heart that it was autumn, how cold it was.

It's also difficult for Sister Yu'er.

And after she stood firm, Cheng Yunduo waved her hand, the drum music in the corner started, and Cheng Shu also danced her arms, her wrists and ankles were tied with bells, the sound was crisp, and the back of her snow-white hand was like a swimming fish, very flexible.

The waist is like a thin willow swinging with the wind, and the smile is free when it turns.

Cheng Shu's dance was indeed beautiful, but it ended quickly, and everyone did not hesitate to praise and applaud themselves, and they all sighed that Cheng Yun was ashamed of his own way of teaching her daughter.

And Shu stood in place, the dance movements were not small, Cheng Qi looked tired, but Cheng Shu did not breathe at all, her chest rose and fell steadily, but her pupils were slightly moist, and her cheeks were a little crimson.

This terrible self-control.

Cheng Qi couldn't help but sigh.

Cheng Yunduo's method of cultivating Cheng Shu is three points stricter than militarization, I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing, and I don't know if it's achieving my daughter or myself.

"Okay?"

Just as Cheng Qi was thinking deeply, Duan Guifei, who was seated, suddenly said this, and everyone's rising tide laughter came to an abrupt end, and those who didn't know thought that they were having a collective convulsion.

Looking at Duan Guifei again, that person didn't appreciate Cheng Shu's perfect dance, I don't know if she had seen it better or what, in short, she sneered: "It's better to press the knife on the neck and force the favorite sister to dance more songs for you, just this seat is too disturbing, it's really disturbing." โ€

Cheng Qi was immediately unhappy, and his expression became serious.

What does this Duan Guifei mean, she has to jump Cheng Shu, and now that people have overfulfilled the task, they have such an attitude.

The purpose of this line of tossing can be seen by anyone with a discerning eye, which is to humiliate Cheng Shu.

She couldn't bear to look ahead, but seeing that Cheng Shu was still standing in place, woohoo, it was clear that Duan Guifei was not as good as a prostitute, this person did not have the slightest gaffe, his smile and posture were very decent, and he said calmly.

"The concubine is angry, it's all Yu'er's lack of skill, I'm disappointed today, Yu'er will definitely study hard in the future, and then dance for you."

She finished talking, and Duan Guifei couldn't pursue anything anymore, so she told her to go back and change her clothes so as not to catch a cold.

"I think it's a good dance."

Jiang Xiaowang suddenly came to say this.

Everyone looked over, and Duan Guifei sneered: "The prince hasn't woken up yet." โ€

"Hahaha-" Jiang Xiaowang laughed out loud.

Duan Guifei was lazy, and stared at Cheng Qi, who was not stunned.

This person is still eating well, how can he look at himself so much at this time.

Duan Guifei's eyelashes drooped slightly.

And when Cheng Qi saw her look at it, he said in his heart that it was not good, it is estimated that this person wants to serve himself and Cheng Shu in a pot today, and I am afraid that he will let himself dance again soon.

People are concubines, and dancing must be the king's death, and the minister has to die.

But the most important thing is that the one who can dance is the original owner, not her Cheng Qi, you have to say a few sets of radio gymnastics, such as the times are calling for dancing youth or something, this is no problem, after all, she is also an excellent leader who has won the first prize in the whole region.

She can't afford to dance like kelp.

What should I do if my eyebrows are burned, if I can't dance, I will be exposed, you look at Duan Guifei's unrelenting appearance, this dance must be danced.

And Qing Dai stood behind her, looking at her scratching her ears and cheeks, thinking that Cheng Qi was spicy by the dish she had just eaten, and hurriedly said: "Girl, is this rabbit meat too spicy, drink saliva quickly." โ€

Well?

Bridge bean sacks.

Cheng Qi heard the word rabbit meat, slowly straightened up, turned his head to Qing Dai and said, "What did you just tell me?" Pointing to the dish next to him, "This is rabbit meat?" โ€

Qing Dai nodded blankly: "Yes, isn't it what the girl wants to eat?" โ€

Cheng Qi slowly turned his head back and looked at the fried rabbit meat, his face expressionless.

Bridge bean sack ...... Bridge bean sacks!

A stupid but effective idea flashed through her mind.

It's best to see a coquettish woman.

Just when Duan Guifei was really about to ask Cheng Qi to come out of the queue to dance, the man suddenly twisted and clutched the handkerchief on the seat, lowered his head and stomped on the cloud shoes quickly, making a crisp clattering sound, and humming in his mouth, looking like he was burning his buttocks.

When everyone saw the situation, they all looked at the past.

What's wrong with this?

Okay.

What kind of evil wind is smoking?

"Girl? Girl, what's wrong with you? โ€

Qing Dai didn't know why, and worriedly held her shoulder: "Girl? โ€

Cheng Qi raised his eyes, red eyes and tears: "How can you eat rabbits!" โ€

"Poofโ€”"

Cheng Yan next to him squirted out another sip of cold tea.

Turned his head incredulously.

Damn it.

You're so bone-like.

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