Chapter 392: Sixteen Heavenly Demon Dance

The person who delivered the letter nodded: "Leng Gongzi doesn't have to mind, today is here to wrap up, idlers are not allowed to enter, it is very elegant, just to take a beautiful spring day." ”

Raise your eyes and look at the past, really see that there is no painting boat on the South Lake, under the bright sun, sparkling, warm wind, spring buds blooming on both sides of the river, flowers are red and willow green, it is indeed a good place to eat and drink.

Leng Nanxian got out of the carriage and helped An Sheng down, and the second prince saw him from afar and immediately greeted him in person.

"It's an honor for the cold god doctor to be able to appreciate his face."

As soon as the second prince arched his hand, he was extremely enthusiastic about Leng Nanxian and An Sheng, and his posture was also low.

He had just recovered from a serious illness, and his face was still a little sallow, but his spirit was much better. In addition, after grooming, he is luxurious and radiant, and the whole person looks phoenix-eyed and dignified.

"The second prince has not recovered from his illness, and he actually greeted him in person, which flattered Leng Mou."

The second prince said sincerely: "This trip to Chang'an has been a blessing in disguise, thanks to Doctor Leng and Miss Ansheng, I am really grateful." ”

The two were polite and humble, and Leng Nanxian asked about the recovery of the second prince's injury. The two princes were uncomfortable with their gestures, and it was obvious that the wound healing was not ideal.

Leng Nanxian asked himself to retreat his wound.

Although An Sheng is a doctor, these two princes are bare-chested and bare-backed, and they are not suitable for the past, so they consciously stay and wait.

In the open area by the lake, there are stone tables and chairs, on which a pair of Go endgames are placed. In front of the stone table, there is a red peat stove, which is full of steam, oozing fragrant tea.

There were guards standing by the lake, the warm breeze was smoky, An Sheng looked left and right, a little bored, so he shifted his gaze to the chess pieces on the stone table.

She didn't know how to play chess, but when she saw the white snow of the chess pieces, the black oiliness, and the lubrication of her tentacles, she picked them up and played with them in her hands, stacking them one by one, and being careful, even breathing shallowly.

Far away, there is a copper bell ringing, crisp and pleasant, from far and near.

An Sheng only focused on playing with the chess pieces on the chessboard and did not look up.

I finally stacked a few pieces, but I don't know where a copper bell flew from, and directly knocked over the chess pieces, and all of them were scattered. And the brass bell jingled several times on the chessboard before stopping.

Some people laughed and clapped their hands.

An Sheng worked hard and worked hard, so he was annoyed, turned his face, and saw that it was a man in a silver-gray brocade robe, holding a white jade bone fan, laughing with several women around him.

The man was born handsome and dignified, coupled with brocade clothes, at first glance, he was a bit talented. But if you look carefully at your facial features, your face is a little sickly pale, your eyes are long and narrow, and your nose is slightly hooked.

He is surrounded by beauties, and in the solar terms of midspring, he is also dressed a little thinly, and he can't hold his slender waist, as if he will break if he is not careful.

One of the man's big hands was still roaming the waist of the beauty, unscrupulous.

When An Sheng saw this image, he couldn't help but think of the scene when Yu Jingyun was acting in the Fusheng Building that day.

Hugging left and right, surrounded by beauties.

And as soon as she raised her eyes, the man opposite who was laughing with the beauties around her instantly became energetic, straightened his waist, stared at An Sheng greedily, and the corners of his lips hooked up wickedly.

"I'm a good girl, it's a beautiful girl."

An Sheng saw that he behaved frivolously and Meng Lang was not a good person to provoke, so he swallowed back Shicai's anger, reluctantly endured it, lowered his head and ignored it.

The man refused to give up, abandoned the beauty in his arms, walked straight to her, raised his hand, and used the handle of the fan in his hand to touch Ansheng's delicate chin.

The aroma of fat powder on the body, if it is a woman, it is just that, but he is a pure man, which is really greasy.

An Sheng thought that he was the guest of honor of the second prince, so he was not afraid of him, and as soon as he raised his hand, he blocked the fan aside, and with the other hand, he had already felt the stock in the cuff, intending to teach him a lesson.

The man chuckled ill-willedly, his eyes were merry, and he was particularly coquettish: "The second prince has just pulled out the beautiful maid around him, and he will immediately have a new love, and this action is neat enough." ”

Ansheng curled his fingertips back.

It seems that this person is not an ordinary tourist, but a guest invited by the second prince. If he was poisoned, he always didn't save face for the second prince.

She stood up, ignoring the man, and turned to leave.

Unexpectedly, the man's skills were excellent, and he dodged in front of her: "Don't be in a hurry to leave, talk to me for a while." Do you know, sir, my favorite thing is a well-behaved and clever little girl like you. ”

An Sheng snorted coldly and warned: "Stay away from me, otherwise I will definitely not be polite!" ”

"Oops, I didn't expect it to be quite serious, I like you more, sir. After a while, I asked your prince for it, brought it back to the house, and asked the grandmother in the house to be good at adjusting and teaching, and specially danced the sixteen-day demon dance for my lord. There is a big reward every day. ”

An Sheng doesn't know the rhythm of music, if it is said that there are other kinds of dances, she doesn't know, but the sixteen heavenly demon dances have heard of it, and it is talked about among the people.

This dance is said to be when Emperor Yuan Shun was in power, he selected sixteen beautiful palace maids, called them "Sixteen Heavenly Demons", and ordered them to wear red tassels, wear Buddha crowns, barefoot and show their navels, and perform the Heavenly Demon Dance of swinging hips and twisting hips for him to watch. To put it bluntly, it is an unsightly dance.

This man is purely a scum of the human world of Xue Xiuliang's breed.

An Sheng raised his face and smiled at the man: "Although I have heard of it, I have never had the pleasure of witnessing it, if the son is proficient, why not show us here so that I can open my eyes." ”

The man was stunned when he heard her words, and then he really took two steps back in a daze, and began to dance with his hands and untie his clothes at the same time!

A huge man, in front of everyone's eyes, scratching his head and posing, extremely enchanting, ridiculous.

And the beauties who came with him all looked at each other, with a look of surprise, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what to do.

The soldiers by the lake looked sideways, and they felt that something was wrong, and they didn't care about the excitement, so they trotted and ran to deliver a letter to the second prince.

An Sheng stood aside with his shoulders folded for a long time, laughing happily, and the beauties behind him couldn't help laughing at this time, and laughed sideways.

And the man didn't know it, twisted his waist like a twisted flower, slowly took off the brocade robe outside, and frequently sent autumn waves to An Sheng, approaching step by step.

The scale is a bit big.

The smile on An Sheng's face began to become unnatural, because the man's reaction was slightly abnormal, and his movements were a little lewd.

What if I strip naked and have a needle eye?