Cang Luochen saw that although Yue Junzheng smiled, and the smile was very warm, kind, good-looking, handsome and cool, but there was always something wrong.

In such an elegant place of singing and dancing, Cang Luochen's sound of "snorting" and gnawing apples is very obvious. Outside of the music, it's hard not to pay attention.

The nobles who grew up in the capital have very strict standards for their words and deeds, how fast and how big they have to walk, how many bites they can eat, and they can only eat a few bites, not to mention sitting and standing, but these rules are not rules in Cangluochen.

If there is a different person today, when Rui Wang Yuejun is enjoying the song and dance, he is gnawing apples beside him, then there may be some consequences.

But the strange thing is that in the face of Cang Luochen, his tolerant and tolerant heart can expand infinitely again and again.

Guo Fu wanted to mention Cang Luochen, and his eyes gestured to the apple in her hand.

Cang Luochen didn't know what to do, and brought the fruit plate to Guo Fu: "Lord Guo, do you want to eat?" ”

Guo Fu coughed lightly and glanced at Yue Junzheng, and shook his head with a stiff face: "Thank you, I won't eat." ”

Cang Luochen smiled: "Actually, it's not bad, it's just a little bigger." ”

Yue Jun was holding the wine cup but didn't drink it, just looked at Cang Luochen, and the smile on his face became bigger and bigger.

"If you don't eat it, then I'll eat it myself." Cang Luochen continued to nibble on her big apple as she spoke, only this time the sound was louder and crispier.

When Cang Luochen finished eating an apple, thinking about whether to nibble on another one, Yue Junzheng raised his hand lightly and waved, and the dancers and musicians immediately retreated.

Cang Luochen looked bored at this time, took his eyes back from the apple, and said in his heart that he finally didn't have to continue gnawing, otherwise he would have to eat another apple of such a big one.

In fact, Cang Luochen did it on purpose.

Yue Junzheng inexplicably asked Guo Fu to send a post to invite her to dinner, but he didn't even say five words after a meal, he thought that he should always talk about business after the meal, but he was pulled to this flower building again, and he was drinking and dancing endlessly, and Cang Luochen was already a little impatient.

Besides, recently, someone has secretly inquired about the eldest lady of the Zhenguo General's Mansion, and it has always been like a sharp fish bone stuck in her throat, and she can't help but think about it when she does anything, so Yue Junzheng has been out of the topic for a long time, which makes Cang Luochen more and more impatient.

But it's not good to ask him directly, what is the matter with inviting himself to dinner, Cang Luochen made such a bad move.

But it seems to be somewhat useful now, otherwise this drinking and dancing may not be when.

After the dancers and musicians dispersed, Yue Junzheng asked Guo Fu with a smile on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows: "How is the dance music?" ”

"I thought that the music was clear and graceful, and the dancing was graceful, all of which were excellent." Guo replied.

Yue Junzheng nodded, and asked Cang Luochen the same question: "What do you think of the dance music?" ”

"It's beautiful." Cang Luochen's answer was very simple.

"Where's the presence?" Yue Jun asked.

Cang Luochen rolled his eyes in his heart, and said in his heart that this is just listening to a song and watching a dance, do you want me to say a long speech?

"Lord Wang, Weichen is a vulgar martial artist, and he has no chance to contact these poems and songs when he fights at the small border pass, so he can only say whether he looks good or not, so don't embarrass Weichen."

Cang Luochen replied very bluntly.

After hearing this, Yue Junzheng laughed again.