118. Chapter 118 I stood here to say goodbye to you five years ago(1/2)
Jian Mucheng looked at the band in a daze with some lack of interest, but Yun Xiu was busy walking among the guests, very much like the mother of a country.
In the corner, two young guests gathered together and muttered.
"That's just what Jian Mu Cheng looks like! Those people made all the noise and made Gu Bai run away!"
"Master! It's 'the sky's the limit'!"
"Oh, it's all the same, it's all the same!"
"Master, we are not here to spy on men!"
"Uh... That's right! Then what are we here to do?"
The servant looked frustrated. He followed such a master. He really didn’t know what sins he had committed in his previous life!
"We are here..."
Just as he was talking, he suddenly heard a report from a peripheral attendant:
——The congratulatory gift from Nanyang has arrived!
Yunxiu looked out in confusion. Jian Mucheng was startled. He immediately regained his consciousness and sat upright. He heard a loud bird song and a fiery red golden-backed bird circled in, scattering golden feathers all over.
The guests were amazed for a while, and there was a sudden silence in the hall. At this moment, the tinkling of silver bells and the sound of drums were heard outside the hall, and a band came meandering accompanied by a girl in red.
The woman's face was covered with gauze, her figure was graceful, she wore a wide band of neon clothes, she was walking empty steps, and she slowly twisted her body to the unique percussion music of Nanyang. After a short section of the music stopped, the four strong men behind the woman quickly lifted her up.
He got up, walked to the center of the main hall and threw her into the air, then quickly dispersed, then she was dressed in red silk, like
Flying down from the white clouds, the flames surrounding her were like a wisp of red clouds playfully winding around her slender waist, and the feathers slid over her white wrists, falling gently. The woman landed lightly, dancing to the music.
She dances gracefully with a graceful posture, like a spinning colorful phoenix. The bird is like a brilliant red cloud, flying with her.
Her demon-like golden eyes were soft and charming, and her gaze, piece by piece, peeled away Jian Muchong's soul, igniting his ****, and her trembling fingers tightened on the edge of the throne.
, his passionate eyes were fixed on the dancing figure.
Jian Yao's bare feet, a pair of jade feet, reflect the moon's ice. Her steps are as gentle as a cat, as graceful as water, and she is as graceful as Tingting, slender and swaying.
She spun to the center of the hall and pointed towards the sky. The feathers on Yan Juan's back gradually glowed with golden light, scattering down like stars. Her eyes were as pure as an angel, her eyelashes were fluttering, and her red skirt
, like a flame, as real as it is illusory. Those slender fingers, as white as snow and as soft as silk, are like pinching an exquisite and eye-catching jade carving.
When two pairs of identical golden eyes faced each other, Jian Yao smiled slightly, which appeared on the only exposed eye. It was soft, faint, and vague, and his eyes were hazy. At this moment, all the guests were drunk.
Now, drunk in her spinning dance steps and her enchanting beauty.
Jian Mucheng still didn't move, but at this time the music was louder, Jian Yao's dance steps became more passionate and lingering, her graceful posture became more dynamic, and her body became softer. A gust of wind blew away her veil, but she saw
Two light red flowers flew up to Jian Yao's head
Her eyes were burning, and she bit a few strands of hair in her mouth, her eyes piercing through Jian Mucheng's body like an electric current. The loud gasping sound that followed made Jian Mucheng frown, deeply.
I know that everyone's admiration is only for the beautiful and beautiful face that is colorless.
The colorful dance of neon clothes, shadows on the temples appear from the clouds, the last group rotates, the golden hairpin on the head continues to emit beautiful light, the colorful tassels on Jian Yao's dance clothes also fly with her rhythm, under the gleaming palace lanterns
Draw a circle of rainbow to surround her enchanting figure.
At the end of the song, Jian Yao's body posture returned to the original, and she slowly sat down at the end. There was thunderous applause around her, and Yan Yao gently fell on her right shoulder. In the center of the hall, Jian Yao lowered his head and panted slightly.
plump boobs up and down
Her breasts undulated, revealing her dreamy cleavage, but her eyes were looking up at Jian Mu Cheng, and the corners of her lips were curled up in a half-smile. That gesture seemed to be a kind of seduction, so coquettish that it made all the male guests present feel their lower abdomens.
Get hot.
Yun Xiu was stunned, and suddenly came to her senses when the music ended. She did not expect Jian Yao to appear. It was really unexpected. Looking at Jian Mu Cheng again, he was stiff all over, and his face was a little blue, and he could not tell.
Joy and anger.
There began to be whispering in the hall. Here Dongyin Hou was silent, neither saying reward nor saying no reward. The dancer over there seemed to have been waiting in the hall for a long time. Yun Xiu coughed at the side, Jian Mucheng still
There was no movement, his eyes were fixed on Jian Yao. Yun Xiuwu
Nai, just when he was about to get up and say thank you, Yan Yao on Jian Yao's shoulder suddenly shouted loudly, flapped his wings and flew out of the hall. There was another commotion in the hall. Jian Yao quickly got up and chased after him. After running a few steps, suddenly
He turned around and smiled coquettishly at Jian Muchong, and then disappeared into the night.
Jian Muchong's body moved and he suddenly stood up from the throne. Yunxiu looked at him in panic. The envoys from various countries below also looked at him. Yunxiu smiled awkwardly and stretched out his hand to tug on Jian Muchong's wrist.
Sleeves, beckoning him to sit down. Jian Mu
Cheng's fingers moved and his body moved downwards. Yun Xiu breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he let go of his sleeves, Jian Mucheng suddenly rushed out without looking back, leaving a room full of guests staring at me.
, I stared at you and began to speculate.
After passing through the main hall, walking through several corridors, walking towards the arched round door in the backyard, and stepping into the Aster Pavilion, a light fragrance hit me, making me feel refreshed. Under the moonlight, I could vaguely see that the garden was full of plants.
The small white flowers of the tea flower vine bloom alone in the wind under the watery moonlight.
A butterfly floated in front of his eyes, and its shadow fell on Jian Mucheng's cheek for a brief moment before disappearing again.
The Ziyuan Pavilion was still quiet. Jian Mu Cheng opened his eyes wide and looked around. Suddenly a fiery red figure passed by his staring eyes! The red was clear and crisp, neither thin nor thick, just like the frivolous hair on the head of a woman who was married far away.
Red gauze.
"Do you still remember? Five years ago, I stood here to say goodbye to you..."
The woman's voice was faint, Jian Mucheng looked around, and saw Jian Yao standing in the pavilion of the waterside pavilion. Her clothes were soft and elegant, and the corners of her skirt were flying like a butterfly.
Jian Mucheng didn't speak, only looked at her silently, and the cold sadness filled Jian Yao's heart.
"Why don't you come to see me?" she asked again.
Jian Mucheng remained silent, only raising the corners of his lips in a sad smile.
Jian Yao remembers that smile. Whenever he smiled, his eyes were as bright as a Beidou without anger, and his thin lips were always one part sarcastic and one part gentle, and the remaining six parts were cold and stern. But alone
He is extremely gentle to himself.
The two were silent for a long time. Jian Yao slowly walked down the steps and passed through the Tumi flower stand. When he passed by Jian Mucheng, he said softly: "That's okay..."
However, the next moment she was in Jian Mucheng's arms, followed by a lingering kiss.
Fingers slid across his body very lightly, everything was like an illusion. There was no flame in his eyes, but he felt that every inch and inch that Jian Mu Cheng kissed was ignited with incomparable heat, on his hair, on his hair.
On her shoulders, Jian Yao uses her own beauty
The body of Jian Mucheng was entangled and close, carefully stirring up the remaining fire in the ashes of time. His long and slender fingertips moved up and down along each rib of Jian Mucheng's strong chest, touching the cold and unpredictable underside of the ribs.
heart.
"Jian Yao, the tea flower in the Aster Pavilion has bloomed and faded, but without you, I have never smelled its fragrance again..."
His kiss was strong and wild, exciting and unrestrained, and his tongue ran into the sweet space between the teeth, entangled tightly, and demanded her deeply and greedily.
However, just as I was indulging, there was a "clang" and the sound of the flowerpot breaking not far away.
"Master, why is it so dark here?"
"Stupid, of course it's dark if no one lives there!"
"How can we find it if it's so dark?"
"Look for it slowly!"
"oh!"
Jian Mucheng let go of Jian Yao in his arms, winked at each other, and quietly hid next to the flower stand.
"Jia Yi, I thought I heard someone talking just now!"
"How is it possible? I heard that no one has lived here for five years! Besides, why didn't I hear it?"
"Then tell me, did I just... encounter a ghost?"
The voice was very low, with a little fear.
"Master...Master, don't scare me!"
After the voice fell, there was a sudden gasp.
"Jia...Jia Yi, I...why do I feel that my feet...under my feet...are soft..."
"Master! You...you stepped on my hand..."
Jian Mucheng couldn't stand it any longer, so he walked out from the shadows. Jian Yao was so amused by these two treasures that his stomach ached, and he leaned on the flower stand with a suppressed smile.
"What treasure are you two looking for here?"
The two guys were so frightened by Jian Mucheng that their faces turned pale and they huddled together. At this time, the moon emerged from the clouds. After seeing each other clearly, the young man in brocade clothes stood up in panic and straightened his robe.
, pretending to be calm and said:
"Uh...I...we just saw a cute kitten, so we came looking for it! Jia Yi! Jia Yi!"
As he spoke, he yanked up the attendant beside him.
"Yes, yes! I saw a cat. It was so cute. Why is it so cute!? Dongyin is such a good place. Even the cats grow better than other places! Don't you think so, Master!"
"That's right! Great place! Hehe!"
With that said, the two of them were about to walk out. Unexpectedly, Jian Mucheng raised the scabbard on his waist and sneered:
To be continued...