Chapter 32: Dancing the World (3)
Bei Mingqing, who was next to him, heard Xue'er's whisper, and couldn't help but speak: "You mean that Xi'er is dancing very well?" ”
He also thought that Twilight was fighting because of Bei Mingxia's brainless provocation, but now it seems that Twilight is completely confident and really wants that arm!
Bei Mingqing looked at Qi Miao's closed eyes and jade-like side face, and unconsciously thought of the scene when Bei Mingyi Nuo told him about the woman he liked sixteen years ago.
"Father, if you see Yu'er, I believe you must like her, although she has a somewhat hot personality, but her dance is definitely the most beautiful dance in the world......"
The man in red in his twenties looked at the green grass in front of him, his eyes shining, as if there was a girl in his mouth standing there.
……
"Old man, my master's name is not Xi'er, that's the name of the Great Demon King." The immature voice of the blood child brought the distant North Underworld back to reality.
"......" Bei Yingqing looked at the little fox who was grinding his teeth, and the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously.
Can't be called Twilight, do you have to let him call her Mo'er?
"Old man, how can you learn from my master?" Xue'er saw that Bei Mingqing and Qi Miao were twitching like a touch, and couldn't help but show their sharp claws towards Bei Mingqing.
Hmph, bad old man, learn from my beautiful master, and he is not handsome, and he doesn't raise fox eyes at all.
"Blood, shut up." Qi Miao glared at Xue'er, and then said directly to Bei Mingqing, "My name is Qi Miao, Qi Miao's Qi, Qi Miao's Miao, not a twilight." ”
"Miaomiao, is your mother's name Qi Yu?"
Bei Mingqing naturally changed his words, and looked at Qi Miao expectantly and asked the question he was most concerned about.
"It doesn't matter who my mother is, my father told me that he has no home, just me and my mother." A few glints of light flashed in Qi Miao's eyes, and the meaning was unknown.
"Did he really say that?"
When Bei Mingqing heard this, his whole person languished, how could their father and son come to this point?
Was it the death of Xi'er at the beginning, or did he not help Yinuo protect Yu'er sixteen years ago?
"It's your turn!"
Bei Mingxia, who had just finished a stunning dance, saw the intimate interaction between Bei Yingqing and Qi Miao, and went crazy with jealousy.
Why is she, a lowly tribute woman, not only able to attract the attention of His Royal Highness the Regent, but also to the attention of the Imperial Grandfather; And she was the dignified eighth princess of the Northern Underworld, but she was abandoned by them like a clog?
"Since you want to die so much, I will fulfill you." Qi Miao glanced at Bei Mingxia, hooked her lips and walked over.
Bei Mingqing looked at Qi Miao, who was walking to the stage step by step, and couldn't help but say, "Miaomiao, can you go with Lan Yi to change into a suitable dance suit?" ”
Dancing, if you don't have the right clothes, is half the battle; Only the right dance clothes and beautiful body movements can dance the most moving dance.
"No need." Qi Miao refused without looking back.
"I wish you could be so proud!" Bei Mingxia heard Qi Miao's words and gritted her teeth.
Damn, is this a sarcasm for her dancing with so much to prepare? Oh, I'm afraid that I don't know what a real dancer is, so I don't prepare a dance costume, right?
She knew that real dancers don't need to wear clothes and other external objects at all, and they can dance the most beautiful dance in the world.
With a dance costume, it's just the icing on the cake on the basis of the most beautiful, making that dance more impeccable.
When Bei Mingxia looked up after she was angry, she was instantly attracted by the woman on the stage who danced lightly like a black butterfly.