"Master!" Qingfeng was shocked, and subconsciously wanted to draw his sword, but Ji Chaoge raised his hand to stop him.

Zhao Xinyue squinted her eyes and smiled happily, like a little fox after a full meal, and raised her little hand to point straight at the man in Chinese clothes who was coughing next to her. "Brother Ji, he sprays you."

"Ahem, ahem, you man!" The man in the fancy dress finally stopped coughing, and was choked by her finger again.

Ji Chaoge was sprayed with tea, frowned in disgust, and glared at him with frost in his eyebrows, and found that he was an acquaintance.

The man in the fancy costume also recognized him, pointed at him as if he had seen a ghost, and said in surprise: "Ji ......"

"Shut up!" Ji Chaoge's face turned pale, picked up the pastry on the table, and stuffed it directly into the other party's mouth, blocking the words he was about to exit.

There is adultery! Zhao Xinyue smacked at the table, her eyes turned around the two of them twice, and she sniffled vigorously, as if she smelled adultery. What is this? Is there a surprise?

"You ...... Acquaintance? Zhao Xinyue smiled, and with a clear face, she could see that Ji Chaoge's molars were about to break.

Ji Chaoge nodded with a dark face, pointed to the man in Chinese clothes and introduced coldly: "This is the Captain of Nanyang, in charge of the five thousand city guards of Nanyang. ”

Nanyang is a huge city, and there are only 5,000 city guards? Zhao Xinyue silently wrote it down in her heart, raised her glass to the man in Chinese clothes and smiled: "Lord Duwei, please take a seat." ”

"Don't dare, don't dare!" Ying Qingshan said that he didn't dare, but his body sat as steady as Mount Tai. "Brother Ji, who is this brother?"

has a handsome face, like a snow queen pine and bamboo, and it is not inferior to Ji Chaoge's peerless appearance.

The snail eyebrows are not dyed and daisy, the eyes are seven points beautiful, the nose is three points heroic, but the lips are peach blossom color. Obviously, he was born with a male body, and his appearance is better than that of his daughter's family, if a woman is born with this appearance, she will definitely be able to fall into the city.

"I wonder if there are sisters in Brother Tai?" Ying Qingshan couldn't wait for Ji Chaoge's introduction, so he simply raised his glass to Zhao Xinyue and asked.

Isn't this a crush on her? Zhao Xinyue was stunned for a moment, then shook her head with a smile, "The heirs in the family are thin, there is only one brother, and there are no other sisters. ”

Ying Qingshan lowered his eyes and said disappointedly: "In Xia Ying Qingshan, dare to ask Brother Taizun's surname?" ”

"Your surname is Yue, and your name is Xin Zhao." Zhao Xinyue clinked glasses with him, squinted and smiled.

Yue Xinzhao? When did Ji Chaoge have this person by his side, why didn't he know? Ying Qingshan frowned and looked at Ji Chaoge, but saw the other party glaring at Yue Xinzhao viciously, as if he was looking at Hongxing's wife out of the wall!

What kind of look is that? Ying Qingshan's heart sank, and a bad thought whistled through his mind. Could it be that this Yue Xinzhao is his prostitution? Probably not, although Chaoge doesn't love beauty, he didn't say good men's makeup. No, he'll have to ask later.

"Look at what! me off if you don't drink. Ji Chaoge's face turned black when he saw it, and he took the cup and poured it hard, but he didn't drink the wine. was frowning, when he heard Zhao Xinyue speak slowly.

"Brother Ji wants to drink water, so he says, why drink the cups used by others?"

What do you mean? Ji Chaoge frowned, and Qingfeng hurriedly took the tea cup in his palm and replaced it with the new tea that had just been brewed. "Master, drink this cup, the cup just now was drunk by Lord Ying."

Ying Qingshan has known him for so many years, and it is the first time he has seen him lose his temper like this, and he immediately laughed so hard that he almost fell off the chair. "Hahaha, Brother Ji, you also have today."

"Shut up!" Ji Chaogejun's face is black, comparable to the bottom of the pot. The more angry he became, the more he laughed wildly, grabbed the teacup and smashed it at him!

"Don't!" Zhao Xinyue had been sitting on the side watching the excitement, and when she saw that he was angry and wanted to smash the teacup, he was a step too late to block the exit. "How do you smash things?"

With a crisp sound, the dancing girl on the stage stopped moving, looked at Ji Chaoge with blazing eyes, and bent down to bow to him with a red face.

In the next second, the old bustard with heavy makeup dragged the dancing girl and twisted her fat waist and ran over, and smiled at Ji Chaogemei: "The son is bold, he spends a lot of money for Wen Xiang, and the slave family admires it." ”

Ji Chaoge was stunned, when did he spend a lot of money? Or is it for a prostitute?

Seeing that he was stunned, the old bustard was not polite, pushed Wen Xiang into his arms, and stretched out his hand to Qingfeng, "Accept one hundred taels." ”

The smell of rouge came to his face, and Ji Chaoge subconsciously wanted to hide, but he was hugged by the other party, and immediately flicked his sleeves to throw the person away, and his face couldn't be darker.

"Childe?" Wen Xiang sat on the ground, her face was full of tears, and I really felt sorry for her.

Qingfeng finally reacted, protected in front of Ji Chaoge, and said angrily: "Bold! If you dare to get half a step closer to my son-in-law, don't blame me for being rude. ”

"Hey, what are you doing here, this boy? Today is the last time Miss Wen Xiang will perform on stage, no matter which benefactor wants to redeem Miss Wen Xiang, he can drop the cup. The cup was dropped by yourself, and if you want to admit it, you can say directly, why do you have such a big temper, don't you say? The old bustard picked up the warm incense on the ground and waved the veil to Ji Chaoge.

Ji Chaoge finally understood, turned his head and glared at Ying Qingshan angrily, gritting his teeth, "You designed me?" ”

"How can I have it!" Ying Qingshan hurriedly shook his head, he was innocent, where did he dare to design him.

Ji Chaoge turned his head again and looked at Zhao Xinyue, who was smashing walnuts happily, and saw that she had a completely unconcerned attitude of hanging high, and only felt uncomfortable in her heart.

"Master." Bai Ying couldn't stand it anymore and pulled Zhao Xinyue's sleeve.

Zhao Xinyue pinched the walnut and looked up in confusion, and saw Ji Chaoge clenching her back molars, her lips pursed into a line, and her starry eyes staring at her. There are two big words clearly written in the eyes: Help me!

Blinking her eyes, Zhao Xinyue communicated with him with her eyes: Save you, what's in it for me.

It is rare that Ji Chaoge understood, and looked at her innocently: You can mention it.

Zhao Xinyue nodded, smashed the walnuts open with a click, and gave him a wink: deal!

"Mother Jin, I heard that there is a rule in Huimenglou, if someone can outperform the other party in the talent that the redeemed girl is best at, Huimenglou will let the other party take people away without taking a penny, does this rule still count?" Zhao Xinyue slowly peeled off the walnuts and casually put the walnut meat in Ji Chaoge's palm.

Mother Jin was stunned, but she didn't expect anyone to remember this rule, but she was very confident in Wen Xiang's dance, and nodded immediately.

"This is natural, if the son can dance a dance that is better than Wen Xiang, you can take Wen Xiang away at any time, Mom, I won't take a penny."

"Good!" Zhao Xinyue got up, looked at the clothes on her body, and smiled at Mother Jin: "My clothes are not suitable for dancing, I'm afraid I will trouble my mother to borrow something." ”

"That's no problem, Childe, please come with the slave family." Kim's mother decided that she couldn't do it, and she agreed very happily.

Leaning on the railing on the second floor, Changlin covered his face silently. Dancing to win? She dares to say it! What virtue does Zhao Xinyue have, he won't know?!

Seeing Zhao Xinyue leave with Jin's mother, Ji Chaoge was worried and asked Bai Ying: "She dances very well?" ”

Sakura covered her face and shook her head.

Ji Chaoge was even more worried, "Then how can she win the other party?" ”

Bai Sakura covered her face and sighed, and complained, "The master doesn't know how to dance at all." "It's not a question of whether she dances well or not, she doesn't know how to dance at all!

If you can't dance, you dare to compete with others on stage? I don't know why, Ji Chaoge's mood suddenly improved, she was willing to go on stage for him even though she couldn't dance, does it mean that in her heart, there is more or less a place for him?

Just when everyone was waiting to see a good show, there were suddenly eight drums on the stage. Chang Lin leaned on the railing on the second floor, and was stunned at first when he saw this, and then laughed. "Clever girl."

"Childe, what are you dancing here?" Looking at the big drum on the stage, Mother Jin asked curiously.

Zhao Xinyue changed into a fiery red dance dress, removed the jade crown and poured down with a cyan head, tied it up with red silk and hung it behind her head, and went directly to the stage with a drumstick in one hand.

"Childe...... Oh no, girl, don't you want silk? Mother Jin hurriedly caught up and stood under the stage and asked.

"Yes, play "National Style" for me." Carrying the drumstick, Zhao Xinyue stepped onto the stage majestically, and waited for the sound of silk and bamboo to fall.

The light and elegant sound of silk and bamboo is instantly full of the meaning of Jin Ge Iron Horse, the red clothes jump like fire, and the drum sound is like thousands of iron horses rushing to come.

In an instant, who still remembered Wen Xiang's dance, and there was only one person left on the stage who saw and heard.

At the end of the song, the spectators in the audience were silent, staring blankly at the fiery red, and they didn't know who slapped the table first, and then the applause rang out like thunder.

"How?!" Zhao Xinyue casually threw away the drumstick, stepped on the war drum under her feet, raised her chin and asked.

"Good!" The spectators came to their senses and took out their silver and threw it on the stage. What's more, he pulled the girl next to him to inquire, but he couldn't get an answer and simply went to ask Jin's mother.

Mother Jin never dreamed that this woman would be able to dance a war dance, and she danced so excitingly. "The girl is powerful, and the slave family is willing to gamble and lose. From now on, Wen Xiang is your person. ”

"Well said." got the answer she wanted, Zhao Xinyue winked at Ji Chaoge, and without waiting for the other party to respond, she turned around and walked back to the backstage to change back into her clothes.

Ying Qingshan stared blankly at the red that disappeared behind the door, grabbed Ji Chaoge, who was still stunned, and stammered: "Brother Ji, brother, who is this girl, can you introduce it to me?" ”

"I can't." Ji Chaoge lowered his eyes to hide the surprise in his eyes. Didn't you say you couldn't dance? can dance the war dance so magnificently, as if the Jin Ge Iron Horse is right in front of you.

"Why?" Ying Qingshan scratched his head anxiously and said eagerly: "Don't you like my piece of cold jade?" I'll send you, and the pear water inkstone, and I'll give you it too, and give me this beauty. ”

Ji Chaoge finally raised his eyes, looked at him with a slightly cold gaze, and shook his head coldly, "Don't change." ”

Why don't you want to change it? Those two things are hard to find treasures, hasn't he always liked them? Ying Qingshan scratched his head irritably, and just at this time, Zhao Xinyue came back after changing into a white shirt, and hurriedly leaned up and smiled: "Should I call you Brother Yue or Miss Yue?" ”

Zhao Xinyue was stunned and said with a smile: "It's up to you." After speaking, he looked at Ji Chaoge with a blank eye, like a child who has done a good deed and begged for praise, "Am I dancing well?" ”