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Chapter 44 Triple Win

There was a verbal battle above, and soon the music started to ring again. Qi Youer couldn't help but want to touch the glass of iced juice. She wanted to drink it very much.

As a result, as soon as her fingers were touched, Yan Hao took the cup quickly.

Qi You'er was bitter and said, not only one cup, is he going to compete with her?

Yan Hao shook his head helplessly at her, "I said it for my husband, it's too cold, can I drink it later?"

Qi You'er couldn't say bad things, so she could only accuse him with tears. Yan Hao stretched out his hand to caress her hair, "Okay, don't be angry with her husband, watch the show."

"What's so good about it?" Qi You'er muttered. She didn't even watch the Spring Festival Gala, let alone these boring dances. This is not the case. Jing Wuze's face has a little more smile.

In, and Emperor Da, his chest hurts just the opposite.

I saw that the dance that Fangning danced was indeed unparalleled. If there was anything else that Fangning could admire Qi Youer, besides her background, it might be this dance. If this was played,

Modern, it is another Yang Liping. Looking at people's waist, shoulders, hands, and natural dancers. Even their eyes are coming. Just looking at those present can see the straight eyes.

Guessed it.

Qi Youer stuffed a piece of snack into her mouth, and then secretly looked at Yan Hao, who happened to look at her.

Only then did she feel comfortable. Even if others look straight, it has nothing to do with her. As long as her kiss husband doesn't look at her.

This dance is really beautiful, and it also compares all the dances. There are also the ones in front and the ones behind. As long as Fang Ning is there, I believe that the woman who wants to show her behind must also think about whether she is

There are a few taels of weight, so don’t let everyone entertain you and lose your own face.

Mrs. Zuo Xiang kept twisting her fingers and wanted to do something several times, but in the end she just sat in her position and was furious. Seeing her like this, Qi You'er knew that she wanted to go on stage and she had already left in front.

I've been so ugly that I want to borrow this time and save my face.

It's just a pity, how can I say her dance, yes,? Qi Youer thought about it and probably could only give her the word "mediocrity". Yes, it's mediocre and has no characteristics, but she turned around and raised her hand.

It's a kind of thing, the waist is not soft enough, the hands are not long enough, and the eyes are not in place. It's okay to entertain everyone, but compared with Fangning, it's just the same level.

I think she thought of this too, so she just sat there now.

Fang Ning wiped the fragrant sweat from her face, and then when she walked past Yan Hao and his wife, she glared at Qi You'er with force, as if Qi You'er owed her hundreds of taels of silver.

Qi Youer was very puzzled. She was shot again. However, she was still eating fruits and snacks. If you want to talk about what else is there to talk about at this boring banquet, then these delicious foods are some

But it can't be eaten outside the palace.

"I want to bring a portion to my sister," Qi Youer bit the snack, thinking about Qi Nan'er in the mansion.

"I have asked someone to prepare two servings." Yan Hao drank the clear dishes, and his voice also followed.

"Why are two?" Qi You'er continued to bite his ears with him, and the only two of them could clear his voice.

"Don't you want one too?"

Fang Ning saw that his murderous eyes were so sank, and his chest was so angry that he felt ache. He sat back next to Jing Wuze with a gloomy face. Jing Wuze naturally saw it, but he just picked the corner of his lips and slightly picked the corners of his lips.

The curve became more and more charming.

At this time, it seemed a little cold. Just when Emperor Chin was worried, a sound of drums sounded. The sound was cheerful, jumping, passionate, and full of alien moods. It was more than those regular music.

It has become a bit popular, and people will unconsciously dance to the music.

"It's time to go on stage," Qi Youer finally drank his own juice. Yan Hao used his body temperature to help her warm it up, which was what she asked her to drink.

"Yeah," Yan Hao responded, his eyes facing Jing Wuze's gaze, and calmness also burst out with some sparks.

At this time, a group of red-robed dancers walked into the hall. The sequins on their bodies rustled from time to time with their dance steps, stepping on the ground barefoot, revealing their pink toes and their faces.

Their true faces can be seen vaguely on the veil. The makeup is excellent. Although it has a veil and cannot see the face clearly, it makes the eyes even more energetic.

Their slim waists are exposed outside, their dance postures are stretched and grand, making them more dazzling, graceful and releases enthusiasm in the rhythm, with large movements, and gorgeous and unrestrained. The jumping, hip movements and hip shaking are quite intense.

, and the metal piece that was carried on them also swung harder.

They were as cheerful and free as butterflies, waves and flowing water, dancing gracefully, and the red group kept spinning at their feet. The dance steps became more and more enthusiastic, and the music gradually spread out. This is different from the Central Plains.

Wu, everyone present was stunned, crazy, and also stunned.

And they also discovered that among the several dancers, there was a dance concubine who was the emperor. This dance concubine really deserves her title. Once this dance came out, I think it would be a good place in the palace again.

It's been a while,

It's about to become famous again, Qi Zuoer thought.

I'm going to make money again, Qi You'er thought.

Finally got face, Emperor Chi thought.

Yan Hao reached out and stroked his eyebrows gently. Qi You'er's eyes were covered with gold ingots, and he almost drooled. He couldn't help but smile, and casually picked up a piece of snack and put it in his mouth. Yes, this dance

Once it was released, it was double benefits. I think the emperor would not refuse to perform this dance in Zhiwei Jianghu. Anyway, he earned more, so he would only earn more. He still hoped that Weijiang Jianghu was really making money every day.

The music stopped, Qi Zuoer took off the veil on her face, then blessed the Emperor, and she was indeed in a great glory. She could guess the jealous and hatred eyes of the concubines, Qi

Zuo'er smiled at them, and when he smiled, he didn't know how many knives were hidden inside.

"Come on, Wu Concubine, sit next to me," Emperor Gui was also generous and gave Qi Zuoer enough face. Because Qi Zuoer earned him a lot of face, this dance can be said to be a win-win situation.

However, Jing Wuze suddenly raised his face and looked straight at Yu Qi You'er. Qi You'er felt a cold wind blowing over again, and goose bumps on his body.

She lowered her head and drank her own juice. Fortunately, she was low-key, otherwise she would have died many times.

This first one is indeed not that easy to be.

Yan Hao and Emperor Gui didn't know what to say, but Qi You'er was waiting for him boredly. The flowers in the imperial garden were blooming in a row, and the women in this palace were also colorful, sometimes even one.

The appearance of a little palace maid is also beautiful, just like this flower, but it is easy to change.


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