Chapter 42: Red Clothes Like Fire
The red dress is like fire, the beautiful woman's skin is like jade, the long ink-colored hair is raised high by the red ribbon, and the tips of the hair slide over the thin waist, revealing the slender waist tightly wrapped by the close-fitting dance clothes. Zhao Xinyue didn't wear shoes, stepped on the embroidery stool with her bare feet, and motioned to Bai Ying to put on the golden bell ankle rings lying quietly in the box for her.
"Your Highness, this ankle ring is only worn by dancers, and it is not appropriate for you to wear it." Bai Sakura took the golden bell ankle ring, and scolded Changlin in the bottom of her heart.
Zhao Xinyue didn't ink with her, and directly took her palm and put it on her ankle, and made a jingling sound with the lotus step. "How?" Raising her chin, Zhao Xinyue pinched her waist and asked with a smile.
"Your Highness is beautiful." Shirakura gave a thumbs up and nodded in a tight voice. "It's really beautiful."
She turned around in a circle on her tiptoes, and the fiery red skirt fluttered in the wind, so beautiful that it confused Bai Sakura's eyes. Zhao Xinyue held her head high and inhaled, raised her hand to make a starting gesture, and laughed: "Of course this palace is beautiful, let's go, go and blind their dog's eyes." ”
This time, Bai Ying couldn't even smile anymore, and followed Zhao Xinyue speechlessly, striding towards the flower hall.
When Zhao Xinyue walked into the flower hall, the huge flower hall was already full of eight two-person drums in the middle, and the drums were very new, and the red paint was shining and very beautiful.
"Xin'er." Seeing her dress, Li Huaijin's throat tightened for a while, and her heart was sour and unbearable.
Zhao Xinyue didn't look at him, stepped straight on the big drum in the middle, kicked off the embroidered shoes on his feet, and revealed his little feet as smooth as jade and stepped on the drum to interview the sound. "White Sakura, play music."
As soon as she saw this posture, Bai Sakura knew that His Highness was going to dance a war dance, and hurriedly waved his hand to let the musician behind him play, but the music was interrupted by His Highness's wave as soon as it sounded. "Your Highness? Isn't it "National Style"? ”
"Change the longevity girl." Zhao Xinyue's expression was indifferent, and she was dressed in red like fire, and her heart was inexplicably tight in the eyes of others.
A long-lived girl immediately hurt Li Huaijin's heart, he subconsciously raised his eyes, and his gaze fluttered in the air and collided with Zhao Xinyue's sight. "Xin'er."
Zhao Xinyue looked directly into his eyes and smiled at him, her voice was shallow and gentle, but her words were as sharp as a knife.
"When you were sixteen years old, you went out with the army for the first time, and I sent you thirty miles to dance the war dance on the city tower to practice for you. Since this matter has become a cinnabar mole in your heart, let me cool your white moonlight today. That day I was simple, sending off with dancing and singing to tell me about love, and today I let everything come to an end. ”
"Xin'er, don't." Li Huaijin had already guessed what she was going to do, and her heart was so painful that it was like being stabbed, the knife edge was too blunt to cut back and forth, and she couldn't die happily in pain.
Zhao Xinyue didn't look at him again, tried the sound of each drum, and when the silk music played for the second time, she finally stepped and danced on the drum with the silk music.
"Spring feast, a glass of green wine and a song, and then worship Chen Sanyuan.
One wishes Langjun is a thousand years old, and the second wishes that the concubine is always healthy,
The three wishes are like dividing the swallows, never to see each other, never to see each other! ”
Everyone present looked at the red in the middle of the flower hall in astonishment, a good long-lived girl, but she changed it to be so hurtful. The three wishes are like dividing the swallows, and they will never see each other. Everyone pondered this last sentence, and they all silently lowered their eyes, and their hearts were surging with emotion.
At the end of the song, Zhao Xinyue's footsteps did not stop, and the war dance was over, and then she walked off the war drums, walked straight to Ji Chaoge, opened her arms and said arrogantly: "I'm tired, carry me back." ”
"Okay." Ji Chaoge's heart was mixed, and he obediently picked her up, and just walked out of the flower hall and felt a wet chest. "Crying for what?" The voice is hoarse, and there is a hint of imperceptible distress.
Zhao Xinyue buried her whole face in his chest, and vigorously wiped all her tears and snot on his white clothes. "I regret it, I shouldn't have let him go so easily, I should have inserted another sword in him just now."
Attacking the heart first, her song of long-lived women, but she sang half of Li Huaijin's life. Ji Chaoge really wanted the villain's scolding to deserve it, but seeing Li Huaijin's mournful face, he really couldn't say anything gloating.
"Why don't you give him a chance to explain?" In the middle of the night, Ji Chaoge raised his feet and stepped over the threshold of Fengwu Palace, and walked towards the soup pool with her in his arms.
Zhao Xinyue sat obediently in his arms, letting him carry himself into the water, the fiery red dance clothes fluttering on the water, swaying so much that they lost each other's eyes. "Ji Chaoge, what kind of person do you think I am?"
As he spoke, Ji Chaoge's big hand with distinct bones had already picked up the hidden buttons of the dance clothes, ripped off the fiery red dance clothes, crumpled them into a ball and threw them out of the screen. "I'm not allowed to dance anymore, and if I want to dance, I can only show it alone."
The direction of the topic was so strange, Zhao Xinyue held his face suspiciously, and asked seriously: "Are you jealous?" ”
"Hmm." Ji Chaoge nodded, and the white robe immediately floated on the water, and through Tingting's curling mist, it actually added three points of clarity and seven points of charm to him. "So, should you?"
The sword eyebrows are like sideburns, the starry eyes are emerald, the bridge of the mountain nose is seven points awe-inspiring and three points delicate, a man is born so good-looking, doesn't this cost people's lives?
Zhao Xinyue swallowed her saliva subconsciously, always feeling that the pool water was too hot, so hot that she couldn't help but twist her body, wanting to escape from this beautiful spring.
"Should you or not? Well? "The tail tone is lazy and upward, like a cat's curved tail, sweeping and sweeping on people's hearts, not to mention an itch.
"Goo-dong!" Zhao Xinyue covered her face in despair, the man was misleading the country, can Ji Chaoge not use a face that eats both men and women to seduce her? A big hand suddenly came out of the water, and grabbed her thin waist and hit her, "Ji Chaoge, you are shameless." ”
The shameless Ji Chaoge lowered her head and sealed her lips with her mouth, seeing that she was not cooperative, she directly opened her teeth with her tongue, and without waiting for her to bite down hard, she secretly pinched her waist, forcing her to look at her with misty eyes.
The long inky hair floated on the surface of the water, the water rippled, the petals in the pool were knocked and scattered, and the fragrance lingered on the tip of the nose along the curling mist.
The main lord had already left, Du Yuan looked at Li Huaijin who had not yet woken up from his shock depressedly, and hugged his fist at Ji Qingqing with a little guilt: "The county lord is tired to say to His Royal Highness, I will come to visit tomorrow." ”
"Isn't it all over? Why do you want to come again? Ji Qingqing's willow eyebrows were upside down, and she glared at Li Huaijin unhappily, seeing that he still looked like he couldn't come back to his senses, a strange feeling slipped through her heart. What's wrong with him? It's like losing your soul. ”
Du Yuan looked at Li Huaijin sadly, and sighed: "I lost my soul and my heart, I'm afraid I won't be able to get it back in this life." ”
"Lost your heart?" Ji Qingqing frowned suspiciously, her eyes swept over the flower hub in the center of the flower hall that had not been removed, and her heart instantly brightened like a mirror. "That's what he deserved, who let him hurt my sister-in-law so deeply in the first place. In my opinion, a man like him is not worthy of care at all. ”
After all, it is a friendship that has grown up together since childhood, and when Du Yuan heard this, he immediately frowned and retorted: "What does the county lord know?" People who don't even know what happened are talking about Huai Jin like this! Huai Jin has sincerely paid for His Highness for so many years, but His Highness is so ruthless that he doesn't even listen to an explanation, who is more ruthless? After speaking, he glared at Ji Qingqing resentfully, and said in a sullen voice, "The king of Nanyang is really powerful, and if he looks good, he has an advantage." ”
"What do you mean by that?" Ji Qingqing immediately exploded, jumped up and pushed Du Yuan's shoulder, but she was pampered and had not practiced martial arts, how could the strength in her hand push Du Yuan, a burly general? "Hey, why can't you push it? Obviously, last time my sister-in-law fanned people away all at once? ”
Hearing this, Du Yuan glanced at her contemptuously and said disdainfully: "How can you compare with His Highness?" Your Highness practiced martial arts at the age of seven, and at the age of twelve she was able to defeat her kendo master, can you? ”
Ji Qingqing's eyes widened, and she was dumbfounded: "Sister-in-law is so powerful, could it be that she is a martial arts wizard?" ”
She remembered that when she was a child, her father often changed the master for her brother, and when each master left, he said that his brother was a martial arts wizard, and they had nothing to teach, could it be that her sister-in-law was the same?
"Your Highness has been wise since he was a child, and he learns everything quickly, so he is naturally a martial arts wizard." Du Yuan held his head high and said proudly, as if that martial arts practitioner was him.
Seeing his proud expression, Ji Qingqing glanced at him and sneered: "What are you proud of?" It's not you who defeated your master. Hurry up, you are not welcome in Nanyang Palace. ”
There was something sad in his heart, Li Huaijin didn't want to stay longer, put down the bright yellow holy decree, and floated out of the Nanyang Palace with a pale face, during which he didn't even look at Ji Qingqing, who was staring at him with a complicated expression.
"Huai Jin, wait for me." Du Yuan saw that he walked out of the gate of the palace without giving up, and without waiting for Ji Qingqing to talk nonsense, he quickly chased after him. "Huai Jin, don't be sad, when Your Highness is angry, she will definitely be willing to listen to your explanation."
Li Huaijin didn't speak, waved his hand tiredly, glanced at the post carriage parked in front of the Nanyang Palace, lifted the curtain and sat in directly. But he didn't expect that there were already people waiting in the carriage, and when he found out, it was too late to exit.
"Is there anything else with the county lord?" Pulling away the emerald dagger beside his neck, Li Huaijin's eyes were so cold that ice slag could fall out.
Li Huaijin's arrival is like a farce, and the hospitality of Nanyang Wangfu is even more of a farce.
And at this moment, as the main protagonist of the farce, Zhao Xinyue is squinting and lying in Ji Chaoge's arms, humming and chirping the waist of the man next to him to vent his dissatisfaction.
"Ji Chaoge, what the hell do you want to be shameless!" Zhao Xinyue grinded her teeth with resentment, because she thought he was a moon fairy who didn't eat fireworks in the world, but now she looks at him as a hungry ghost at all.
Letting her little hand pinch her waist, Ji Chaoge reached out and hugged her tighter, "If you say I have it, I will have it, and if you say no, then there is no." ”
"So obedient? What I say is what it is? Zhao Xinyue propped herself up from his arms, reached out to hold his face, but found that his eyes were heavy and heavy, looked down along his line of sight, and immediately covered his eyes in shame. Are you not ashamed? ”
Ji Chaoge chuckled, pulled down her hand and brought it to her mouth to bite lightly, "Please also let Your Highness know." ”