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Chapter seven hundred and seventy first Liu Dashao dances

 Husband, please stop quickly, I really can’t bear it anymore!”

"Master, Ying'er can't stand it anymore, please stop!"

Qi Yun and the others were sitting on the carpet in the pavilion, holding their stomachs and laughing out of breath. The third princess, Qing Lian, was panting heavily and wiping tears from the corners of her eyes.

Young Master Liu stood outside the pavilion, wearing a gauze veil on his head, a emerald gold cross on his head, and a Qiyun Yunxiu cloak, holding a pipa in his arms, dancing in a very coquettish and enchanting manner, dancing a unique dance.

If future generations hear the music played by the pipa and the enchanting dance of Liu Dashao, they will immediately understand what kind of dance style it is.

The Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, yes, Mr. Liu’s coquettish dance style of playing, playing, singing and dancing is the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss in future generations.

No wonder Qi Yun and the other five laughed so hard that they were out of breath.

On the roof, Liu Si and Liu Qi were hunched together, holding their bellies, groaning, and looking at Liu Yi beside them with a painful expression.

"Brother, please touch our acupuncture points. If it doesn't work, I'm going to die. I'm really going to die. Is that really the young master just now? Our young master Liu Mingzhi is so coquettish!"

"Brother, please touch my acupuncture points too. If I laugh and the young master finds out that we have seen such a wonderful scene, I'm afraid we will be hung on the rafters and dried into bacon tomorrow!"

After a long while, Liu Yi stared at the pavilion motionless, with a serious look on his face!

Liu Si and Liu Qi gritted their teeth and stood up and pushed Liu Yi: "Brother, big brother!"

"Lao Qi, didn't the boss tap the acupuncture points himself?"

Liu Si was stunned and stretched out his hand to touch Liu Yi's body. The stern Liu Yi's body went limp and he immediately covered his mouth with one hand and started stamping with his hands.

Liu Yi hammered the tiles on the roof with one hand: "It's so coquettish! I'm going to die. I'm going to die. Leave quickly. If the young master finds out, he will be killed and silenced!"

Liu Mingzhi sighed and threw away the pipa in his hand, dejectedly walked to the pavilion and sat down, looking at Qi Yun resentfully.

"My husband, tell me you won't dance. You insist on me dancing. You don't want to mention how fancy I dress up, but you also think that my husband doesn't look good when dancing. You can do it!"

Qi Yun and the others calmed down and stared at Young Master Liu coquettishly: "Husband, don't I dance beautifully?"

"It looks good. It must look good. Who says it doesn't look good? I stripped him for my husband. Besides, why should my wife show her dancing to outsiders? Don't even think about it. From now on, you can only dance for me, you know?"

"Yes, I am only dancing for my husband!"

"Girl Yun, Girl Lian, Girl Qingshi, and Miss Li Yan, have you seen that boy Mingzhi? The servant said he has been back for a long time, but he hasn't seen anyone yet!"

Liu Zhi'an was holding a small teapot, taking a sip of tea from time to time and smacking his lips, and slowly walked into the pavilion. Mrs. Liu also followed with a light step, and the husband sang and the wife followed.

Qi Yun and the others glanced at Mr. Liu with tangled expressions, who was about to put his head under the table, and looked at Liu Zhi'an and Mrs. Liu in embarrassment.

Qi Yun rubbed her jade hands: "Dad, what, what, what, what, what? The weather is pretty good today!"

Liu Zhi'an held the teapot and looked at the snowy scene outside the pavilion in amazement. He reached out and touched his forehead. He looked a little strange and then probed Mrs. Liu's forehead.

"If you don't have a fever, then you heard me right!" He looked at Qi Yun strangely: "Girl Yun, are you confused because of the fever?"

"Well, there may be something wrong with my daughter-in-law!"

"Forget it, stop talking about this, where is that bastard Mingzhi?"

Except for Qi Yun and the other girls, all of them lowered their heads like Young Master Liu, staring at Young Master Liu who looked like an ostrich, and each of his delicate bodies trembled slightly, holding back hard.

"Husband, husband, he may have gone to the inner courtyard!"

"Impossible, dad asked his servants to look around and couldn't find him!"

"Maybe in the front yard!"

"Not even in the front yard, I've searched everywhere except your yard!"

Mrs. Liu is the one who understands her daughter-in-law after all. When she saw the way Qi Yun's words were not conveying her meaning, she knew there must be something weird in her eyes!

After looking around, he found no trace of Young Master Liu. When he lowered his head and looked at Mrs. Liu, she looked stunned: "Who is this girl?"

Young Master Liu immediately lowered his head. Young Master Liu swallowed his saliva and pinched his throat and said, "Madam, I am the new maid!"

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Liu had a strange look on her face and bent her plump body to look at Young Master Liu. One of them looked and then hid, and the other looked and hid.

Liu Zhi'an also noticed something was wrong, bent down and looked around, one to the left and the other to the right, Young Master Liu could not avoid it.

"puff"

Liu Zhi'an squirted all the tea on Young Master Liu's head. His old face was a little overwhelmed, twitching, and excited!

"Ah, Mrs. Hahafu, it's Zhi'er!"

Mrs. Liu staggered, and when she saw Young Master Liu's funny and pitiful appearance, she immediately threw herself on Qi Yun, covered her mouth and started laughing.

"Yun'er, what on earth is going on?"

Qi Yun helped Mrs. Liu, who was smiling sullenly, to kneel down on the carpet and talk about the cause and effect.

Young Master Liu looked at the seven people opposite him with shame: "It's just a dance, that's all? If it wasn't because my husband loves you and doesn't want you to be unhappy, how could it be so embarrassing! Old man, mother, can you be more serious?

, can you please stop laughing!"

Mrs. Liu calmed down and sighed: "My son still knows how to love others and respond to my wife's requests, unlike that old guy like your father who hasn't danced for my mother yet!"

Young Master Liu's eyes lit up and he handed the phoenix hairpin in his hand to Liu Zhi'an: "Old man, my mother has already spoken, why don't you express your gratitude?"

Liu Zhi'an stared at Young Master Liu's appearance and shuddered: "I am as shameless as you? Get out of here! Go back and freshen up quickly, I have something to discuss with you!"

Mrs. Liu paused for a moment, and her expression became a little uninterested.

"Yun'er, Lian'er, you go back and change into winter clothes, be careful of catching the cold!"

"Yes, mother, my daughter-in-law is resigning!"

Liu Mingzhi sorted out the items that did not belong to him and stood up: "Old man, what's wrong?"

"Let's talk in my study!"

"Okay, old man, you go first, I'll wash up and come back! Qingshi, come and talk to Miss Li Yan!"

"I know it!"

Liu Mingzhi returned to the room and Qi Yun was changing clothes. Young Master Liu looked at Qi Yun's increasingly mature figure, rubbed his waist and muttered.

"Are the Shiquan Dabu pills the old man said really effective? Why don't you try two pills?"

Qi Yun tied the ribbon around her waist and walked over with a sweet smile: "Husband, what are you talking about?"

"nothing?"

Young Master Liu slowly took two steps back and sat on the chair: "Madam, please don't laugh like that, I'm feeling panicked!"

Qi Yun leaned forward with her hands behind her back and slowly approached Young Master Liu: "Husband, am I beautiful?"

"Beautiful, of course it's beautiful!"

"I've admired the snow scenery and watched the dancing. I think your husband has nothing to say now. I'm waiting for you to come back and have some porridge!"

Liu Dashao collapsed on the chair, his lips trembled a few times: "Okay!"

Qi Yunyu's fingers were wrapped around the black hair scattered in front of her body, and she looked at her husband with a faint smile while squinting her eyes.

"What kind of porridge would you like to drink, husband? Lotus seed porridge? Tremella soup?"

"Ginseng, wolfberry, angelica, deer antler, and Ganoderma lucidum are all great tonic porridge!"

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