Suddenly, Feng Yu remembered the chain in his hand, and said secretly: This thing was manipulated by him, and it can't be brought to the eldest brother's mansion.

"These bracelets are all pairs, it's not good for me to wear them again when I go to King An's Mansion, you can take them off for me." ”

"It's just a chain, you just find an excuse, where will others hold on?"

"But......" Feng Yu rolled his eyes, "This chain is a thing of Chen Kingdom, and I, as a native of another country, have just arrived here, so it is impossible to have it." ”

"In that case, it's okay for you to take it, but ......"

"But what?"

The corners of Han Ming's lips hooked slightly, and he pointed to his face: "My lord." ”

"What?" Feng Yu was drunk, and TMD bullied him in a different way.

"Don't want to? Okay, let's get out. ”

"Wait!" Feng Yu bit his lip and treated him as a pig.

Thinking about it, Feng Yu untied the veil and closed his eyes to get up.

Something seems wrong......

Feng Yu opened his eyes and met Han Ming's smiling eyes, only to realize that he was touching the other party's lips.

As soon as the words "......" came out, Feng Yu felt a tightness on his waist, and the whole person was held in the arms of the other party, blocking his lips and not allowing him to speak.

"Hmm!" "K, Han Ming, you bastard!

A moment later.

Han Ming took off the bracelet and looked at Feng Yu's red lips that were almost bleeding, with a smile at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows: "It's not early, let's go." ”

Feng Yu glared at Han Ming angrily: Don't be complacent, you bastard, let's see!

......

Foreign envoys came to the court, and the whole Los Angeles was very lively, and the common people crowded the streets to watch. Along the way, only the voices of people were heard.

Feng Yu was accompanied by Yu Mo, sitting in the carriage, looking at the palace that was getting closer and closer, and couldn't help but get nervous.

"Will there be a lot of people watching it? What if I make a mistake? Or twist my ......waist like I did before?"

"Childe, you've learned that dance, you won't make a mistake, don't worry. ”

"I'm afraid ......"

"If the son is afraid, then don't go, the adult can arrange someone else to go. ”

Feng Yu hurriedly shut up: Why do you even threaten me.

The carriage slowly entered the palace with the procession and stopped in front of the palace. Then the crowd was led by several eunuchs and entered the temple to meet them.

Feng Yu was mixed in the team, his little eyes glanced left and right, wanting to see where Feng Ze was, but unexpectedly, Han Ming's casual voice came from his ears: "Don't look around, be careful and step on the skirt again, and fall into a dog." ”

Feng Yu tugged at the corners of his mouth: You are the dog.

At this time, Yu Mo on the side reminded in a low voice: "Son, the emperor will hold a banquet to entertain all the envoys, and the first dance at the banquet is you who danced, and you are ready." ”

"Oh. ”

......

Near noon, the banquet began. For a while, the hall could only hear the laughter of the crowd. Feng Ze sat in the first seat, his expression was light, and he occasionally talked to Liu Yichan and Nangong Qin and Nangong Bai next to him.

After a while, the melodious tune slowly rises.

Eight women in pink costumes dance lightly around a large drum.

"How big a drumstick do you have to use for such a big drum?" Nangong Qin said with round eyes.

Nangong Bai laughed directly: "You are stupid, you must be dancing on the drum." ”

Nangong Qin blushed with embarrassment: "Dance, dance, make so many famous halls." ”

"That's what looks good. ”

As he spoke, a red shadow leaped over the dancing girls and landed lightly on the drum. But I saw that he was dressed in a bright red dance suit and had a slender figure. His face was covered with a red veil, and his eyes were as clear as water. A small red folding fan in his hand is half-open in front of him. Under the skirt, his bare feet can be faintly seen, and small silver bells are worn on his white and smooth ankles.

"This girl is so beautiful. Nangong Bai sighed lightly.

"You know you're pretty with your face covered?" Nangong Qin rolled his eyes at him.

"Look at that figure......

"Cut, like a bamboo pole. Nangong Qin looked disgusted.

"You're jealous. ”

"I am a dignified princess of Chenguo, will I be jealous of her lowly dancing girl......?

"Alright, stop arguing. Feng Ze took a sip of tea, his face still pale.

"Big brother, do you think she's good-looking?"

"The dance was pretty good. ”

"It's not pretty. Nangong Qin laughed and grimaced at Nangong Bai. Liu Yichan on the side lowered her head and smiled when she saw this.

On the field, the red shadow was dancing, tiptoe on the drum, and the water sleeves were flicked lightly. Suddenly, the sound of drums and bells sounded along with the tune, which made its dancing more and more soft.

Que Xian Mountain. A blue shadow stood in the pavilion, holding a pen in his sleeves, and when he looked closely, there were already a few drops of ink on the white paper in front of him, but he seemed to be ignorant and did not move.

"Qingge, are you in a daze again?" At this time, Qibao fluttered his wings and flew over.

Yue Qingge's eyes flashed, and she put away the pen and paper: "No." ”

"It's still hard, and the ink is dripping onto the paper. You see how many times you've been distracted since you beat the stinky boy and left. I don't want to give him up, do you? ”

"Since he left angrily, how can he come back easily?"

"If you don't go look for him, how do you know he doesn't want to come back?"

Yue Qingge lowered her eyes and seemed to sigh: "That's it." He likes to eat, he likes to play, and it's better to stay in Fengze. Que Xianshan was too boring for him. ”

"You know. I don't want to think about what Feng Ze's identity is now, when he is the prince of the dynasty, there is a queen mother, and there is a princess by his side, do you think they will let a person of unknown origin live in the palace for a long time? ”

"Feng Ze will protect him. ”

"The tiger still has time to nap. Qibao rolled his eyes, "Otherwise, you use the glass mirror to see how the stinky boy is doing now, if it's not good, we can rest assured, if it's not good, take him back, how about it?"

Yue Qingge hesitated for a moment and nodded in agreement. Subsequently, cast a spell to open the glass mirror and probe the situation of Feng Yu.

As a faint layer of white mist faded, a touch of red gradually appeared in the mirror, followed by the scene in the temple. Qibao stared at the bird's eyes for a long time, but he didn't find Feng Yu's figure.

"Why are there so many people? What are you doing? Stinky boy?"

Yue Qingge looked at the red shadow dancing on the drum, and was silent.

"Eh, I seem to have seen Feng Ze, why didn't I see the stinky boy?" Qibao leaned in front of the bronze mirror and muttered.

Yue Qingge stepped forward, her fingertips moved slightly, and a streamer turned into the mirror, and the picture appeared in mid-air, much larger than just now.

"I still haven't seen it, Qingge, have you seen it?"

"The one in red. ”

"...... in red," Qibao swept over the people in the picture one by one, "There are no people in red." ”

Yue Qingge shook her head slightly: "On the drum." ”

"Drums...... What?!" Qibao was stunned, stared at Feng Yu in the picture, and shouted, "Is this it?"

"Hmm. Yue Qingge nodded, and there was a faint trace of ripple under her seemingly calm eyes.

"Why is he dressed like that? Is this dancing?"

"Let's see. ”

In the picture, I saw Feng Yu holding a red fan, dancing lightly on the drum, raising his eyes and smiling, like a phoenix peony, brilliant as fire. Then he stretched his red sleeves, jumped lightly, and slowly landed like a fairy. The veil flicked, and a face like a heavenly man appeared in front of everyone.

"I didn't expect the stinky boy to dance. But how does this face look like a woman? It looks weird. ”

Yue Qingge's expression moved slightly, and she only looked at Feng Yu, her eyes shining like water.