Yan Wuge was ruined by Feng Yu'an, and he was a little depressed in his heart, he didn't look at people when he walked, and when he turned the corner, he almost collided with the person who turned on the left.

didn't stop her steps, Yan Wuge's body was knocked backwards, and she subconsciously stretched out her hand to grab that person.

That person was grabbed by her like this, and fell straight towards her, so Yan Wuge became a human cushion.

Damn, it was cold and painful, and she was a little dizzy from the banging on her head.

Yu Sichai just lay on Yan Wuge's body, in this cold winter, his body was extremely warm, and Yan Wuge's face was ruddy.

He came out to go to the toilet, but he didn't expect to be hit by Yan Wuge around the corner, and she subconsciously grabbed him, but let him not stand firm and fell on top of her.

Yu Sichai looked at Yan Wuge, her black and white eyes were imprinted with her face, and her exhaled breath was facing her.

At this moment, it seemed that time had stopped, and Yu Sichai heard the sound of Yan Wuge's fluttering heartbeat.

"How long are you going to lie on top of me?"

Yan Wuge frowned, looking at Yu Sichai who was in a daze, he shouldn't have come out just now, not only was he ruined by Feng Yu'an, but now he was hit by Yu Sichai, fell to the floor, and the back of his head hurt to death.

"Oh."

Yu Si came back to his senses, hurriedly got up from her, and looked at her a little bewildered.

Yan Wuge fell like this, and was pressed on her body by someone as heavy as Yu Sichai, she sat up, but her center of gravity was a little unstable, and she fell down again.

Yu Sichai stretched out his hand to her, Yan Wuge glanced at him, and held his outstretched hand indifferently.

"Hey."

Yan Wuge stood up, patted the thick cloak on his body, and then left without looking back.

Yu Sichai saw Yan Wuge leave like that, she frowned as if she was nothing, and followed back to the banquet.

Back at the banquet, he glanced at Yan Wuge more, and saw that she picked up the wine glass and took a sip, and then Yun'er behind her didn't know what she was talking about.

It seems that what happened just now is like a dream of herself, and if she makes a fuss, it will make her laugh.

Even though he was face to face at the time, he still supported the rosy lips with his hands, afraid of being kissed.

What if you get there? So how will she react, and will she be as calm as she is now?

"Brother, why do you keep staring at Sister A?"

Yu Wanqing has been keen on Yan Wuge since she married Jinlan, and she was a little overwhelmed when she saw Yu Si chasing back, and she kept staring at Yan Wuge.

"Really?"

"yes." Yu Wanqing smiled, "You don't blink your eyes, aren't you afraid of cramps in the corners of your eyes?" ”

"Or do you think she's good-looking?"

"She?" Yu Sichai lowered his eyes, picked up the wine in the cup, and drank it all, "Where is it good-looking, dressed in black, it doesn't look like a girl's house at all." ”

"Que, it's really visionless."

Yu Wanqing looked at the wind and moon who was dancing and singing a little song, and she was beautiful, but she just didn't like it.

But the eyes of the audience were still shocked by the wind and the moon, this song should only be in the sky, how many rounds can there be in the world.

If there is really a fairy, it must be like the wind riding the moon, dancing gracefully, singing around the beam, light body, and every move is bewitching.

After a while, both of them finished their performances and stood there, waiting for everyone to send flowers.

"Your Highness, do you want to vote for Feng Chengyue or the crown princess of the kingdom?" Yun'er asked curiously.

"What do you think?"

"The two of them have their own merits, but the country of Qi is the enemy of our Yan country, even if we sign a peace now, we can't give them long-term ambition."

"There are so many people, I only have one flower, which does not affect the result." Yan Wuge said with a smile.

After a while, everyone went up to finish the delivery, and after counting, the two of them were just equal.

The eyes of the present all turned to Yan Wuge, and it was the last flower in her hand.

"It's over, Your Highness, now that the two are equal, if you give it to the crown princess, you will offend the Wind Country, if you give it to Feng Chengyue, just now you signed a peace with the Qi Kingdom, you will slap the face of the Qi Kingdom."

"Didn't you just say that you can't grow their ambitions?"

"Then how do I know you're the last one to cast flowers?"

……

Yan Wuge looked at everyone's eyes, she stood up and walked in front of the two people. Jiang Furong and Feng Chengyue both looked at her expectantly.

To say that Yan Wuge's flower throwing is the fairest, because she is neither friendly with the country of Yu, nor with the country of Feng, such a person is the most effective person to throw flowers.

Yan Wuge looked at Jiang Furong's expectant eyes, if she voted for Feng Chengyue, I am afraid that her name as the first talented woman in the country will change hands, thinking of her crazy appearance, Yan Wuge felt very interesting.

But no, although this is a song and dance between two women, the emperor of the country of Qi is sitting there, not that Yan Wuge is afraid of him, but it is a bit inappropriate to slap the face of the country like this. I'm afraid that more eyes will be on myself later, and in this case, it will be inconvenient to take revenge.

Feng Yu'an drank the wine in the cup and looked at her leisurely, what would she do?

Yan Wuge thought about it, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, like plum blossoms in this cold winter wax moon, cold and dazzling.

Yu Sichai stared at Yan Wuge, saw her smile, was a little stunned, and hurriedly lowered his head.

Yan Wuge did not hesitate to cast the flowers to Jiang Furong.

Immediately, the Emperor of the Kingdom of Qi grinned, and Jiang Furong couldn't close her mouth, and she was very proud. She knew she was going to win.

Feng Chengyue saw that Yan Wuge gave the flowers to Jiang Furong, and she felt a little lost, she looked at Feng Yu'an, and Feng Yu'an was drinking with his head down, and he didn't look here.

"Today's performance, the crown princess and Miss Feng both have their own merits, and Wu Ge is really difficult to choose."

Yan Wuge looked at the magnolia flowers blooming behind the two of them, and with a wave of her hand, the magnolia flowers were broken, and the fragrant magnolia flowers reached Yan Wuge's hands.

"Wu Ge thought that the crown princess was slightly better today, but Wu Ge was really a performance of the Yifeng girl."

Feng Yu'an looked at Yan Wuge and talked serious nonsense, she wasn't there when the two of them performed just now, how could she care which one she wanted?

The corners of Feng Yu'an's mouth were slightly hooked, and his eyes were a little hotter.

Yan Wuge gave the magnolia flower in his hand to Feng Chengyue, "Miss Feng's dance today is just like this magnolia flower, graceful and fragrant. ”

Feng Chengyue took it, and he was a little happy in his heart, the meaning of this Yan Wu Ge was very clear. Jiang Furong won, but Feng Chengyue is the most popular.

Doesn't this mean that the wind and the moon dance are better?

It can be seen that Yan Wuge's approach is really witty, and both sides are not offended, and it makes both sides feel comfortable.

That's amazing! Feng Yu'an had to admire, a fox with a delicate mind and a cunning personality.

Feng Chengyue happily took the magnolia flower back to her seat, "Second brother, how am I doing?" ”

In fact, Feng Chengyue was dancing just now, and he didn't notice Feng Yu'an leaving the table.

"Didn't she say she liked your dance the most?"

"She?" Feng Chengyue looked at the magnolia flower in her hand, Yan Wuge said that she liked her dancing the most, and the second brother also agreed with her.

Feng Chengyue lowered her head and looked at the fragrant magnolia flowers, Feng Yu'an also felt that she danced the best, and she was very happy in her heart.

"This Wu Ge is still quite discerning, just like me."

Feng Jialiang was on the side, turning his head to look at Yan Wuge, addicted and unable to extricate himself.

Feng Chengyue also glanced at Yan Wuge, and thought, this seventh brother Mo is not really interested in Yan Wuge, this is also good, at least she doesn't hate her.