As he spoke, Xu Qige raised his right hand and snapped his fingers, and the drum beat began immediately, apparently arranged in advance. Su Qige reluctantly left Jun Sumi's embrace, twisted his waist and swung his hips and slowly retreated, untied the tie of his neckline with great charm, and let the cloak slide down his ankles, revealing a firm and flat lower abdomen.

The drums intensified, and the frequency of Su Qige's waist twisting became faster and faster, and the golden bead chain around his waist tinkled and was dizzying.

This kind of dance in the Western Regions is wild and unrestrained, and Xu Qige itself is very enchanting, with a flexible waist like a girl, and her black jade-like eyes are infinitely charming, and from time to time she discharges electricity towards the crowd, causing everyone to scream excitedly.

"Oh, Mrs. Zuo's dancing skills have improved a lot, and no one can match it now......"

"But isn't it, the Han people say that the treasure of our grassland is a Pegasus, I said, that's because they haven't seen Mrs. Zuo's dance......"

"Kun Mo is the most blessed man in the world, married to such a beautiful woman who can sing and dance with infinite style, mother, where is the Han people can compare......"

The atmosphere gradually reached a climax, and the elders and ministers were full of praise for Su Qige's graceful dancing, and some simply held Xu Qige up to the sky, intentionally or unintentionally mentioning how the Han people were, and clearly relieved their worries.

After all, Jun Xu Mi is the king of a country, and he must always think about the overall situation, and tonight is a wedding banquet to marry the princess of Anxiety, so he can't let Xu Qige steal the limelight, even if he gives the Han Dynasty some face, he can't snub and relieve his worries.

As soon as the drum beat stopped, Su Qige couldn't wait to flatter Jun Sumi, and each word dragged on for three beats: "King, do you like the dance of your concubines?" The concubine has been practicing for two months! ”

Jun Xu Mi smiled dryly, this is not in the tent, the old husband and wife are always a little embarrassed to make out in front of people, not to mention that the princess is still watching from the side.

"I like it, I like it......" Jun Xu Mi perfunctory her, coughed a few times, and turned to face Liu Ye, "I heard that the Han Dynasty is also very particular about singing and dancing, I wonder if the princess is willing to perform a song for everyone?" ”

This is a polite remark, which means to give Princess Xie Wu a chance to perform, lest the envoy of the Han Dynasty say that he is partial.

Before Liu Ye could speak, someone spoke again: "Yes, we can't just watch Mrs. Zuo's performance and not watch Mrs. Right's performance!" ”

"For the sake of fairness, let's let Mrs. Right also do a song, even if you don't dance well, it doesn't matter, anyway, Mrs. Left is here!"

Xu Qige's face with heavy makeup and glamorous smile blossomed: "Sister, you can also dance, you are younger than your sister, your waist is still soft, you must dance better than your sister." ”

"It's better to be respectful than to obey!" Liu Ye generously got up and saluted, "Please wait a moment for the king and sister, and prepare for it!" ”

"Okay, okay, go get ready, let's wait!" Xu Qige didn't take Liu Ye in his eyes from beginning to end, and she didn't believe that Liu Ye's dancing was better than her, so she just sat back and waited to see the jokes.

The division came with the qin in his arms, respectfully greeted Jun Xu Mi and the elders and ministers, and sat on the side and began to stroke the qin. In addition to marveling at his appearance, no one in the Wusun tribe took him to heart.

Unexpectedly, this pianist is quite skilled, and between the ten fingers, he interprets the simple and elegant "White Snow" superbly.

Everyone listened like a dream, just at this time Liu Ye appeared, she was wearing a red drag dress, even more dazzling, the golden silk outlined Luan Feng was lifelike and ready to fly, just like her magical dancing, the dark ribbon inlaid with dazzling gems, floating in the whirlpool, as if a hundred flowers were blooming.

The people of Wusun were fascinated, as if they were in heaven, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

Before the strings were finished, the fingertips of the middle teacher turned suddenly, and the melody of the brisk sword dance music was refreshing.

Everyone was impressed by the demeanor of the Han women, not only the princess was comparable to a fairy, but even her maids were not idle. Those who praised Xu Qige before lowered their heads, and the ministers used the swan metaphor to relieve their worries, praising her noble and elegant, and having the style of the mother of the country.

Xu Qige's limelight was instantly compared, and hearing people's praise and relief made her even more crazy, she followed Jun Xu Mi for many years, and was favored for him to have children, if she lost to a dry little girl today, how could she gain a foothold in Wusun.

Back then, her father married her to Jun Sumi, in order to one day become the mother of Wusun and make Wusun completely subordinate to the Xiongnu. Now that the Han Dynasty is also marrying Wusun, it is obvious that it wants to win over Wusun to deal with the Xiongnu. This girl is just a newcomer, and some people praise the style of the mother of the country, which makes her embarrassed.

Xu Qige was resentful, this worry-free princess not only came to rob her of a man, but also planned to deal with the Huns. In this way, whether it is for the country or herself, she cannot be allowed to succeed.

The huge yurt is filled with the fishy smell of goat's milk barbecue, there is no one else here except Liu Ye and Feng Yan, Liu Ye sits on the thick felt mat, looking out of the tent from time to time, sometimes stunned, sometimes happy. She didn't know if Wusun Kunmo Jun Su Mi would come tonight, what would she do if she really came, she didn't have the slightest good impression of that bearded man, and the fierce Xu Qige hated to slash her, no wonder Princess Xie Wu had no children with her first husband.

Finally, the elders and ministers who had gone to the banquet dispersed, and there was silence outside the tent, and occasionally a few birds chirped, which made me feel even more desolate and lonely.

"Sister Xiao, you say, will he come again tonight?" Liu Ye frowned and bit his lip gently, "Actually, I am very conflicted in my heart, I look forward to him coming, but I don't want him to come." ”

Feng Yan didn't know what to say, of course she understood the mind of Xie Wu, Xie Wu didn't like Jun Sumi, and she didn't even have a good impression at first sight, but since she was already a wife, she had to fulfill her obligations as a wife. If she can succeed in gaining the trust of Jun Sumi, Wusun's return to the Han Dynasty is just around the corner, if not, I am afraid that Wusun will still vacillate between the Han Dynasty and the Xiongnu.

At this time, the guards outside the tent reported that the prince had suddenly fallen ill, and Kunmo would not come tonight.

Feng Yan was disappointed: "Is Kun Mo really not coming?" It was his wedding night with the princess! How could he treat the princess like this? How can it be ......"

"Sister Xiao, forget it." Liu Ye smiled helplessly and shook his head, "Let's go to bed early, maybe there are a lot of things waiting for us tomorrow." ”

Jun Xu didn't come, Liu Ye breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help worrying, the drama of Gong Dou was staged on the wedding night, it seems that this battle is more difficult than she imagined, and the prince will definitely not get sick for no reason, especially at this time, it is too coincidental.

Of course, most of the world's coincidences are carefully arranged.

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