Everyone is too focused on the sound of the piano and sword dance, so they don’t care about my safety. Even if someone thinks more about Mo Yu, who can stop Liu Xia'an’s sword?

I was unintentionally listening to the Qu and watching the sword, holding a cup and looking at the under the table. If Liu Xia'an attacked me, I would either get under the table first or raise the table to fight back... In the past, I was not as caring as I am now. Maybe after something happened, I would be more cautious.

It would be fine if Mo Yu didn't remind him. As soon as he reminded him, he saw Liu Xia'an dancing towards me from time to time.

Sometimes I feel that the sword is very close to me.

Sometimes he also went to Furong, and I could see his smile from the side. Furong would occasionally raise her head and glance at her affectionately.

This made me feel uncomfortable. It would be better to let Liu Xia'an stab him with a sword.

I simply don’t want my life anymore. I am not thinking about Liu Xia'an’s sword, but always paying attention to Furong’s every look...

This woman! I can't let go!

But the first arrival of Liu Xia'an seemed to have captured her, which made me feel even more uneasy.

The song "Yangchun" originally cleansed all things with the wind, but it made my heart gradually ruthless.

After "Yangchun", Liu Xia'an took his sword and smiled at me.

I don’t know if this laugh is mocking or something else, but I can’t figure it out.

The lotus is playing with the jade zither, and the string is clear and the heart is clear. After the "Yangchun" is over, it is "White Snow".

I touched Mo Yu quietly, and Mo Yu got up and walked out. She first glanced at me with a seductive gaze. Of course, this may also be my illusion, because Feng Tuzi asked me privately and said that Mo Yu had just ticked him. Is it meaningful to him? It seems that her look was for everyone, not for someone, but it made many people feel self-indulgent.

The dancing of Mo Yu seemed to sweep away my unhappiness.

This long-sleeved and danceable woman waved and moved, and laughed frequently, which made everyone feel depressed.

"White Snow" means cleanliness. No matter how others think of Mo Yu, she is still clean in my heart.

What makes me proud is that after all, I have been sleepy with her. Although I haven’t done anything, that kind of intimacy is indescribable... Perhaps, because of the skin, I feel that she is closer to me than grass flowers and hibiscus.

Use distance as a comparison. Hibiscus is a long distance, grass and flowers are a small distance, and black jade is a no distance.

Use objects as a comparison. The lotus is the moon in the sky, the grass and flowers are the flowers, and the black jade is the flower pillow.

After Furong played, she left. Everyone was a little disappointed, but after drinking a few drinks, they became more excited.

Wang Yuanwai said: "I am happy today. I didn't want to say it, but I still couldn't tell everyone, "The big project of 'Eighteen Stations One Dragon' is given to me Wang Desheng!"

Everyone cheered and applauded and toasted each other!

He opened his mouth and said, "This is the glory of Wang Yuanwai, and it is also the glory of our Taidi Village. If Wang Yuanwai wants to use my mouth, I will be the best job of a horse and a dog in the countryside!"

Feng Tuzi said: "You have gone but you have eaten up the project!"

He opened his mouth and said, "Then you go. When you go, you will be responsible for planting trees and flowers. I am afraid that these 18gangs will be like your head, and that will be troublesome!"

Everyone laughed, scolded and fought each other.

Wang Yuanwai said: "Thanks to General Niu and I spent a lot of effort that night, and painted all the blueprints of the Eighteen Posts, which made County Magistrate Gu very satisfied!"

He opened his mouth and asked, "What blueprint can you describe for us first!"

Wang Yuanwai said: "No, no hurry, sooner or later, everyone will see the new landscape of Shibagang."

At this time, the sky was getting darker, and Geng'er, Huan'er and others had lights on their palms.

He opened his mouth and said, "To celebrate our Mr. Niu's birthday and our 18th club in the king's house, Bald and I offer a good thing."

Everyone asked, "What's the good thing?"

Feng Tuzi said: "It's all for you to see."

Feng Tuzi's eyes lit up, and I realized that Wang Feng was here again with Furong.

Liu Xia'an actually nodded at Furong and smiled at Wang Feng. Could it be that this kid instructed Wang Feng to call Furong?

This is also Wang Feng, who has always been bad to me, but although he has fought with Liu Xia'an before, he always feels quite intimate.

My heart gradually felt sad. Furong sat down not far from Liu Xia'an, which made me feel even more uncomfortable. I really wanted to leave here for the time being, but I really wanted to see what good show Furong and Liu Xia'an played.

The scene between Feng Tuzi and Zhang Damu started first. They were going to play "Wu Song Fighting Tigers". They were quarrel about who they played Wu Song and who played tigers.

"What are you not playing a tiger without your big mouth?"

"What are you playing Wu Song, a bald man?"

"Didn't Wu Song become a monk later? Besides, I won't look bald when I wear a hat."

He opened his mouth and smiled, "If you act, you will act. If you don't believe in tigers, are you afraid of people?"

After going up, several people dressed up the two of them. One really looked a bit like Wu Song, and the other really looked a bit like a tiger.

As soon as Wu Song came on stage, everyone laughed. Wu Song saw everyone being more proud and shaking even harder. The tiger rushed over and bit Wu Song with his big mouth.

Wu Song was anxious and hit the tiger's butt with a wooden stick, and the tiger let go of his mouth and avoided it!

"You're really fighting!"

"You're really biting!"

"It's quite light for a tiger to bite you, I should have swallowed you in one bite!"

"I am Wu Song, I acted as Wu Song fighting the tiger. If you don't beat me, you won't be able to act!"

The two began to circle again, one really looked like a hungry tiger, and the other really looked like a drunk Wu Song.

Wu Song always can't beat the tiger with a wooden stick, but the tiger always bullies Wu Song!

Wu Song was anxious and raised his stick and shouted, "I am Caohua's father. Are you afraid of me?"

The tiger said, "If you are grass flowers, I will be scared!"

The tiger deliberately lowered his head.

Everyone laughed, Cao Hua's face was a little red, and she whispered: "This dog material, how can I deal with him after seeing this?"

Wu Song turned around, held up his whistle and shouted, "I am Wang Yuanwai, are you afraid of me?"

The tiger raised his hand and said, "Scared! Scared!" Then he lay down, and Wu Song stepped forward and gave a few sticks.

The tiger pretended not to move, suddenly stood up again, stretched out his hand and said, "Mr. Uncle, you have to give me some money before I die!"

"What do you want to do?"

"Funeral expenses!"

"You tiger still love money when you die!"

Everyone laughed again, and the two ended happily.

Everyone was drinking and joking again, and suddenly the wind blew, the lights went out, and everyone was in a mess.

I heard Furong scream "Oh".

I couldn't help but shout, "What's wrong with Furong? What's wrong?"

Wang Yuanwai was also very panicked: "Furong, is it okay?"

Furong said in the night, "It's okay!"

I thought to myself, could it be that Furong's veil was removed? Who is so bold? It's not Geng'er. But although I had made a bet with him, I didn't ask him to reveal her veil today!

In a panic, the candle lights up again, and the veil of the lotus remains.

"It's okay, I don't know who hurt my feet just now, let's continue. I'll go back first." Furong left.

"I'll give you it!" Liu Xia'an followed her generously.

Although a false alarm has passed, everyone still has various speculations. Why did Furong shout for? It’s not as simple as stepping on her feet, right? Of course, it can only be whispers.

The king seemed to have no intention of drinking again, Cao Hua Dad brought the cup and suggested drinking a reunion wine and it dispersed in all directions.

Caohua did not return to her parents, but insisted that I send her a delivery. Mo Yu pushed me, "Why are you still standing there? They are from afar, so why don't you send her a delivery?"

I ignored Mo Yu's sourness, but picked up the lantern and left with the grass flowers.

When I reached the secluded and deserted place, I stopped and hung the lantern on the branches.

"What are you doing? Why don't you leave quickly?" Caohua urged me.

"I'll help you, don't peek!"

"Who cares?" Cao Huaguo really turned her face away.

After untied my hands, I didn't take the lantern, but went straight to the grass and flowers, and hugged her tightly.

"What are you doing, you bandit?"

I didn't say anything but bit her.

In a short while, the grass flower put its tongue into my mouth and stirred it freely.

I kissed and touched it, and in a hurry, I took off the clothes of the grass flower. The grass flower grabbed my hand tightly, "You must know that I won't let you send it to me in this way!"

"Just give it to me!"

"Unless you are so nice to me!"

"I'm so nice to you!"
To be continued...