Ling Yurou raised her eyebrows and looked at Nangong Moyun, Nangong Moyun held her hand and patted it gently: "Rou'er, show it to your husband, just the previous dance ......"

"No, it's a sword dance." Ouyang Yaoji said coldly.

"Ji'er, don't mess around!" Xiao Youcheng's words almost roared.

Ouyang Yaoji pursed her lips and didn't look at Xiao Youcheng.

Ling Yurou sighed, and to tell the truth, she didn't know how to dance with swords, so she said directly: "Queen Mother, I don't know how to dance with swords, it's better to do this, let's learn sword skills with dance, how about it?" ”

To dance to learn sword skills, that is not to force, purely to move for dance, for attack.

Ouyang Yaoji pondered for a while and nodded.

Ling Yurou turned around and changed her clothes, it was also a set of purple, although she was shorter than Ouyang Yaoji, she was smart and charming, like a jewel in the water, and at a glance, Ouyang Yaoji turned out to be a vulgar thing, and Xiao Youcheng's eyes lit up.

Nangong Moyun raised the wine cup and drank all the wine in the cup.

At this time, Zhong Le was heard, and the two of them each held a sword, Ling Yurou looked at Ouyang Yaoji, and the eyes of the two women fought in the air again.

The tips of the swords touched each other, the two saluted each other, and then they heard the music of the piano, and the two of them had prominent moves, and they were fighting with each other.

One move after another, the two of them do not give in to each other, each has its own merits, because Ouyang Yaoji is a little higher than Ling Yurou, so some moves Ling Yurou will inevitably be passive, and the more she fights, the more dangerous it will be, plus Ouyang Yaoji is good at sword dance, and the combination of sword moves and dance is very good, which often forces her to dodge left and right.

Ling Yurou was helpless, she didn't exert her strength and only relied on her form, and she was in danger.

Porcelain dolls, she can't do it......

Ouyang Yaoji pressed forward step by step, she retreated step by step, suddenly, the sound of the piano was high-pitched, Ouyang Yaoji was ruthless, and knocked her tiger's mouth hard, and for a while, the tiger's mouth hurt, and the long sword actually came out of her hand, and fell to the ground with a 'ding'.

As soon as this move came out, everyone was stunned, Ling Yurou looked at Ouyang Yaoji dumbfounded, didn't she say that she was not allowed to use force, what did she mean?

Ouyang Yaoji took away the sword: "Your Majesty, I have conceded." ”

After finishing speaking, Ouyang Yaoji turned around and left, Ling Yurou looked at the sword on the ground, and suddenly felt angry in her heart!

"Wait." Ling Yurou said coldly.

Ouyang Yaoji raised her eyebrows and turned around: "What's the matter?" ”

Ling Yurou's eyes narrowed, her body suddenly rushed forward, snatched her sword with one hand, and threw it away.

"Queen Mother, how about Rou'er invite you to do Tai Chi?" Ling Yurou said as her hand had already made a move.

Unexpectedly, Ouyang Yaoji was shocked, dodging left and right: "How are you cheating?" ”

"Am I cheating? No, you invited me just now, and now I'm just inviting you. Don't desert, take it. Ling Yurou made moves as she spoke, leading, rubbing, and striking one after another, so that Ouyang Yaoji couldn't retreat or attack.

The corners of Ling Yurou's mouth hooked a smile, and she saw that Ouyang Yaoji's face was pale, and it seemed that she wouldn't be able to last long.

She didn't want to play with her, until she lost her mind, Ling Yurou crossed her hands and walked out, her feet stepped forward, her back was against Ouyang Yaoji, her left hand was raised, her right hand was violently forced, and when she made a mistake under her feet, she heard Ouyang Yaoji exclaim, her whole body flew up, and after drawing a beautiful circle in the air, she fell straight to the ground with a 'pop'. His face turned pale in pain, and he couldn't say a word for a while!

Xiao Youcheng's complexion changed greatly, and a flicker flashed in Nangong Moyun's eyes, and then he smiled lightly.

Ling Yurou looked up at Ouyang Yaoji slightly, thinking about her? Then please pay back ten times as much.

For Xiao Youcheng, for Taiyuan Kingdom, and even for Ouyang Yaoji, there is no reason to talk about it!

"Poof!" Nangong Moyun couldn't help but let out a chuckle, and it was extremely loud in the silent hall.

Ling Yurou clapped her palms and said, "Queen Mother, I agreed." ”

After speaking, Ling Yurou walked back to her seat, and Nangong Moyun smiled and poured her a glass of wine.

It hurt a lot to be fallen, Ouyang Yaoji had the strength to get up for a long time, barely managed to glance at Xiao Youcheng, and after touching a trace of anger in his eyes, she gritted her teeth and turned to leave.

This woman underestimated her.

When Ouyang Yaoji walked down, Xiao Youcheng said: "Ji'er, she just wants to learn from Her Majesty the Empress, and I hope Her Majesty the Empress will be considerate of what is inappropriate." ”

Ling Yurou smiled: "Of course I can understand, the queen mother just knocked out my sword, and I threw her down." ”

Xiao Youcheng's face was red and white, and he barely squeezed out a smile.

That slut is disgraced like this!

"Your Majesty." Nangong Moyun said: "Since the banquet has been completed and Yun is not in good health, he will retire first." ”

Nangong Moyun finished speaking, stood up, Ling Yurou hurriedly helped him, and the two left.

'Bang'!

The cup in Xiao Youcheng's hand was crushed, and his eyes narrowed slightly, bringing out a touch of resentment. 、

"Poof!" Nangong Moyun laughed again, and Ling Yurou gave him a roll of his eyes.

"Isn't it funny? Ouyang Yaoji was thrown like that by me, you are still gloating. ”

"This is what she asked for, and who is she complaining about?"

Ling Yurou raised her eyebrows and said tentatively: "Xianggong, do you think I'm too careful." ”

"Careful?" Nangong Moyun thought for a while: "It seems that women are like this......"

"You!" Ling Yurou's willow eyebrows were upside down, and she raised her fist.

Nangong Moyun hurriedly held her hand: "Don't be angry, I'm joking for my husband, my husband still thinks that you haven't taught him enough lessons." ”

"Oh?" Is it true or false?

"Xiao Youcheng is a cunning person, presumably his wife also has a bit of such a character, what you did just now was to warn them, but it was a little lighter."

"A little lighter?"

"Huh." Nangong Moyun said with a smile: "If it is you for the husband, then she will definitely put her clothes ...... Ahem! Nangong Moyun replaced it with a coughing sound in the middle of his speech.

Ling Yurou's eyes widened, was he the opposite!

"Ahem...... If your husband is a little dizzy, go to bed and lie down, Rou'er, you can rest quickly. After Nangong Moyun finished speaking, he stood up and walked to the bed.

A touch of cunning flashed in Ling Yurou's eyes, and his hands stretched forward, dragging him into his arms at once.

"Lady......" Nangong Moyun snorted, and secretly said in his heart that it was not good to look at Ling Yurou's eyes!

"Xianggong, do you like to do things with other people's clothes?" Ling Yurou said with bad intentions.

"No, no, it's just a metaphor for the husband."

Ling Yurou stretched out a finger and shook it, "But how can a woman tear a woman's clothes." ”

Nangong Moyun broke out in a cold sweat: "Rou'er, it's just a metaphor for ...... husband"

"I think you have this heart!" Ling Yurou's eyes glared, and his fingers touched his waist a little, and he heard Nangong Moyun's muffled snort, and his body fell down.

Ling Yurou grabbed his robe and pulled it back!

I saw a purple light smeared in mid-air, and the robe on Nangong Moyun's body had been taken off when he fell to the ground.

Nangong Moyun lay on the ground, his eyes looked at Ling Yurou with a little incredulity, letting people eat meat.

The corners of Ling Yurou's mouth turned up, and she walked into him: "Xianggong, women only like to take off men's clothes, understand?" ”

Nangong Moyun's face was slightly red, and he turned his face slightly: "Rou'er, don't mess around, it's cold for your husband." ”

"Is it cold? It's okay, I'm here. After Ling Yurou finished speaking, he leaned down and took off one of his robes in the blink of an eye.

"Rou'er......" Nangong Moyun's heart was cold, and he subconsciously grabbed the only **** left.

"Sissie!" Ling Yurou smiled wickedly and reached out to him.

Nangong Moyun's face was black, daring her to take off his clothes and take off her addiction, seeing her five-clawed golden dragon stretched out, he grabbed it and pressed it on his chest: "Rou'er, for the husband...... I want to ......."

Seeing that he was blushing and panting, Ling Yurou was stunned, and when she touched the heat in his chest, she didn't feel her heart beat violently, and the blood rushed to her brain at once!

Subconsciously pressing her nose, Ling Yurou wanted to withdraw her hand in a panic, but he held it tighter, and her hand couldn't help but clench, but she found that her move was 'insulting' someone's chest.

"Ahem!" Ling Yurou's face flushed again, she raised her head and sniffed fiercely, and asked the sky speechlessly This time, with such a stunning stunner here, she is gorgeously defeated.

"Rou'er, you ate tofu for your husband, you are responsible." Nangong Moyun complained infinitely.

The corners of Ling Yurou's eyebrows straightened, could Nangong Moyun be more sassy?

"Rouer ......"

"What do you want to say?" Ling Yurou glared and said, "Okay, it's me who is wrong, I ate your tofu, can I let it go now?" ”

Nangong Moyun smiled lightly: "Don't let go." ”

"Don't let go?" Ling Yurou glared, it seemed that Nangong Moyun was on her.

"Well, the husband won't let go of Rou'er's hand." Nangong Moyun made a pun.

Ling Yurou's heart softened, looking at Nangong Moyun's confused eyes, she took a deep breath, and said in a slow tone: "Okay, Xianggong, Rou'er helped you to lie on the bed." ”

Nangong Moyun smiled sweetly and nodded. But he still didn't let go of her hand.

Ling Yurou was helpless, so she had to help him up with one hand and go forward.

"Rou'er, accompany your husband." Nangong Moyun muttered softly.

Ling Yurou's heart jumped, and her intuition seemed to owe something: "No, I still have to go to the shower, and I'll come back when the shower is over." ”

Nangong Moyun shook his head: "It's not a husband yet, let's go together." ”

The black lines on Ling Yurou's face fell: "I still won't go for the time being." ”

Nangong Moyun chuckled: "Take a good rest, there is Xiao Jiu outside, you shouldn't have to worry, when you wake up, let's see what is written in Xiao Youcheng's peace agreement." ”

Ling Yurou glanced at the peace agreement that was thrown on the stage and said, "Do you really want to sign it?" ”

Nangong Moyun glanced at her and smiled meaningfully: "I will give you a detailed analysis when I wait for my husband, and then you decide whether to sign it or not." ”

Ling Yurou blinked, so it seems that Nangong Moyun already has a score, since he said that he wants to sleep, then go to sleep first.

Lying down with Nangong Moyun, Ling Yurou also slept obediently in his arms, Nangong Moyun hugged her tightly, and was about to close her eyes, but suddenly frowned and glanced out the window.

"What's wrong?" Ling Yurou was puzzled.

"Rou'er, do you feel a breath?"

"Breath?" Ling Yurou mentioned it in her heart and looked out the window.