Chapter 1268

Since entering the palace, Zhao Wanxi has never watched song and dance, and Leng junao is not a man with a lot of voice and lust. She never calls for singers and dancers. Therefore, Zhao Wanxi rarely watches song and dance performances in the palace.

She was languidly holding the table and enjoying it with all her heart. The more she saw the back, she called Joan in a low voice and asked, "Joan, the dancers in this palace dress like this on weekdays Cool? "

These dancers' clothes are not only bright and thick in color, but also very cool in cloth. They almost cover the front but not the back, the top and the bottom. When they dance, their movements are extremely wide. The snake waist is so soft that they can bend at will, and the spring light is suddenly released.

Even a woman like Zhao Wanxi can't help but feel warm here, let alone a man.

Joan lowered her voice and whispered in her master's ear: "madam, although I have little knowledge, it's not like this in the past. The dancers usually wear neat clothes. It's said that this time, the emperor ordered people to cut new clothes in an hour to cater to the taste of the young master."

It's Leng junao again!

Zhao Wanxi couldn't help laughing, subconsciously glancing at the man.

Leng junao closed his eyes slightly, and his face was full of impatience. His long fingers gently held a wine cup, and turned back and forth with the music.

His body tilted slightly to Zhao Wanxi's direction. His posture was elegant and lazy. His lips were thin and tight. He could not see any emotion in his cold face. If he hadn't opened his eyes and looked at her carelessly, Zhao Wanxi would have thought he was asleep.

At this time, the music suddenly became high pitched, and the dancers surrounded him and began to twist his body. The dance became hot.

For a moment, night Phoenix dust unprepared, on pins and needles, holding a glass to drink is not, hand holding chopsticks even folder vegetables forget.

"Don't you like my Nanlin dance?"

Leng junao and so on atmosphere nearly, this only then makes a sound to extricate for him.

When the dancers heard Leng junao's words, they stopped dancing and got out of the way.

Yefengchen was able to breathe the fresh air, "where I don't know how to appreciate it... "

"You are welcome, young master of the night!"

Leng junao suddenly changed his face, "my Nanlin country is vast in territory and abundant in resources, but I don't know that he doesn't even have a decent dance, which makes yeshao laugh."

He glanced at the dancers coldly, "the night young master is a distinguished guest of me and the queen. You should be guilty of not treating me well!"

The dancers were so scared that they all fell down on their knees and begged for mercy. Some even held yefengchen's thigh and begged him to forgive.

Night Phoenix dust embarrassed to look at them, is preparing to explain two, Leng Jun Ao said: "night little Lord is a generous person, naturally won't want your life! It's just that you have neglected me and the Queen's distinguished guests. How can you not make up for your mistakes? "

As if they had heard some instructions, the dancers immediately brought their glasses to offer a toast to yefengchen.

Poor night Phoenix dust bear the reputation of pity, can only deal with one by one. The last trace of soberness is also drowned by the fragrance of these dancers.

Zhao Wanxi didn't expect Leng junao to make more efforts. Even the dancers took advantage of it. Yefengchen was drunk repeatedly, and it was obvious that she was too strong to drink.

A sense of chivalry arises spontaneously, and she cheers coldly: "you all step down!"

The dancers were immediately as if they were under the body immobilization curse, and they did not dare to move.