Murong Jinxin hooked the corner of her mouth, and directly stood on tiptoe to kiss Jun Mo Li across the white yarn. It's rare that this demon has such a deep understanding, which is a good reward.
Looking back, ye Ranran has taken the daughter in Chu moshang's arms and is waving to her. It's obvious that Chu moshang doesn't plan to see the women's waist twisting and buttocks swinging in Jun Mo Li's mouth.
"Is there a reward for the evening?"
Jun Mo Li's big hand gently pinched her small hand, and her eyes flashed a trace of obvious desire, which locked Murong Jin's heart and blinked vaguely.
"Well, I'll give you a good beating then."
Murong Jin heart glared at him, for some aspects of his desire is really some powerless. Sometimes she really felt that it was good to find a man with a lot of women, at least she didn't have to think about climbing to her bed all day.
For a man like Junmo Li who has just tasted love, I'm afraid even those brothel women are hard to resist, let alone her
"You can't give up, ha ha..."
Jun Mo Li is in a very good mood when she looks at her rolling eyes. After two days of recuperation, her body has almost recovered, and he can have a good time tonight.
"Go away..."
Murong Jinxin sees the look on his face and knows what he is imagining. Once his face is dark, he flies towards him with one foot. If Jun Mo Li hadn't been on guard for a long time, he might have been directly flew out by Murong Jinxin's foot.
"Jinxin, if you don't go, you can't even find a place..."
Ye Ranran saw the scene of the two people flirting, and the corners of his mouth drew. Is it necessary for them to show their love all the time? I'm not afraid to be seen by any ill intentioned people, and I'll have to block them up at that time.
"Don't worry, there will be a place for Yueer."
Murong Jin's heart sweeps the Junmo glass and Chu Mo Shang, who have already been put on the line, but she is not saying anything. She quickly walks to Ye Ranran's side and protects Ye Ranran's mother and son to push towards the crowd.
But what they don't know is that a woman in a yellow shirt not far away stares at them, with a smile on her lips.
"Princess, do you really want to do that?"
Lin Ruoxi's servant girl looked at the two big and one small who had disappeared in the crowd, and asked with trembling. She really doesn't want to provoke Murong Jinxin and ye Ranran, but the crown princess has to let her do that. She really wants to die.
"Don't worry. It's going to be OK. Go ahead."
Lin Ruoxi glances sideways at the servant girl beside her. She lives so long in order to find a chance to revenge Murong Jinxin. Now Murong Jin's heart is back, and she definitely wants to revenge the pain of that year on her.
"Yes."
The little servant girl hesitated for a moment and left in Lin Ruoxi's fierce eyes. Just in the moment of turning around, a tear slipped down the young face.
As soon as she goes, she will surely die, but she can only give up her own life for the sake of her family's food and clothing
……
A burst of sound of silk music sounded, a group of women holding white gauze twisted water snake waist, face Jiaoxiao walked onto the huge stage, thin gauze loose on their exquisite body, the autumn wind blowing Buddha, their beauty looming, very attractive.
At the bottom of the stage, there are only three seats in the first row, with Chu Haotian, Empress Dowager Chen and song Yin sitting respectively. The other concubines and royal family members can only look for their own places and stand and see by themselves, just like ordinary people.
Murong Jin's heart protects Ye Ranran's mother and son, and it takes nine oxen and two tigers to get to the front. She finds a better place to stop and starts to find a place for ye Ranran's mother and son. But when I saw that there were only three seats in the front row, I suddenly got tangled.
In public, she can't just kick song Yin out, drag her chair and go. Is worried, but not far from the Phoenix Xuan do not know where to carry a chair.
"Little princess, sit up."
Feng Xuan smiles gently at Murong Jinxin and ye Ranran, then pats the chair beside him and rubs the lovely little girl with a bag head. Her clear eyes are full of light doting.
"Thank you... Uncle..."
Chu yue'er smiles at Feng Xuan Tiantian and struggles to get down from her mother's arms. She gives Feng Xuan face and climbs directly to the chair. The appearance of her little arms and legs crawling on the chair causes Feng Xuan to smile.
"Uncle, take you up..."
Feng Xuan looked at the little girl who was struggling with the chair, and her mother just looked coldly at the little girl who didn't help. She had a strong smile on her gentle face. As soon as she reached out, she took the little girl to the big chair.
"Uncle... Sit down..."
Chu yue'er seems to like Feng Xuan very much. She moves her little butt to one side, leaving more than half of it empty. She signals Feng Xuan to sit on it, and seems to forget her mother-in-law who is standing on one side.
She doesn't know what's going on. As soon as she sees this uncle, she likes him so much that she wants to be close to him
"Er... Uncle is not tired... Let the little princess's mother sit down..." smell speech, Feng Xuan Leng for a while, did not expect that the little girl would have such a request. But his mother's concubine was still standing on the side. He was a big man, and he didn't want to sit down“ Uncle... Sit... Mother... Don't sit... "Chu yue'er looked at her mother, who was standing on the side of her family, and her mouth twitched. She didn't take it seriously. She still pointed to the chair beside her, blinked her innocent eyes, and pointed to most of the empty seats beside her. She was very persistent“ If she asks you to sit down, you can sit down. Otherwise, when you cry, the song and dance may be yellowed by her... "Ye Ranran is very strange. She looks at her baby daughter's abnormal behavior, but she doesn't take it seriously. Just to Feng Xuan helplessly shrugged a shoulder, motioned him to quickly sit up. The Buddha of her family has been spoiled by Chu moshang's horse. If it's not as good as opening your mouth, you can cry. It's better for her“ Then... Ok... "Fengxuan naturally didn't take this little accident too seriously. She held the little girl up and put it on her leg. It was the first time, but it was as if she had done it hundreds of times“ Hee hee... "Chu yue'er got what she wanted and rubbed against Feng Xuan's arms. Her big eyes flashed and she laughed excitedly, just like a child who had done something wrong and was not found."... " It's Murong Jinxin who sees this scene. Although she doesn't say a word, Chu Yueer's deep love doesn't escape her eyes. Although the little girl yue'er has a sweet mouth and doesn't recognize her, she feels very strange that she is so enthusiastic towards a stranger whom she meets for the first time and whose parents have never mentioned to her. Before I had time to think more, my thoughts were interrupted by a burst of cheers and applause. Looking up, a woman in red came down from the sky on the stage. The red yarn in her hand swayed a beautiful arc in the air, and the face was covered with red yarn, which brought out a sense of mystery“ How can that woman's eyes be so familiar? " Ye Ranran looks at it and frowns slightly. She really feels that the woman on the stage gives her a sense of familiarity, and the familiarity brings her a sense of disgust“ That's the Oriental Princess of Dongqi kingdom. This dance is called Fenghuang Yufei, which is the first dance in the world... "Hearing the words, Fengxuan glances at the red dress woman on the stage, and kindly answers Ye Ranran's doubts. The East is really interesting. It's the founding ceremony of the state of Chu. She's a foreign princess. Unless... "Another pheasant hopping around like Murong Qinqin is really disgusting..." Ye Ranran realized that she was disgusted with Dongfang Ke. Just a few days ago, she was beaten by Jin Xin. She came out again so soon. The key is that she came to the founding ceremony of other countries. I really don't know what it has to do with her“ Generally speaking, people from other countries do not appear in the founding ceremony of the state of Chu. I'm afraid that some things have been settled secretly with the dance of the Oriental princess. Maybe the Oriental princess will be a person of the state of Chu sooner or later... "Although Feng Xuan ignored the government of the state of Chu, he still had a very thorough understanding of some things. The emperor will let Dongfang Ke come to power. He must have identified some identity of Dongfang Ke in the future. Maybe it will be announced at the banquet“ Ha, Chu Haotian is really not afraid of death, and he got my brother-in-law's idea again. If she dares to marry again, I have to give him some color to see. It's disgusting Ye Ranran looks at the old man who is infatuated with fenghuangyufei's dance with gnashing teeth. Does the dead emperor let people live a peaceful life? Does he really want to force them to force him to abdicate immediately before he is willing to stop“ It's not necessarily the prince of glass. The emperor should not dare to move his mind at will... "Feng Xuan takes a thoughtful look at Ye Ranran, and stops after only half of the words. Since being pinched by Murong Jinxin, the emperor is afraid of Murong Jinxin to the extreme. For a while, he doesn't dare to fight against Prince Li so wantonly. But other people are different, such as liuwangye, but he didn't say this kind of words without textual research“ Who else would it be if it wasn't my brother-in-law? Forget it, the soldiers will cover the water and the earth. The answer will come one day. As long as he doesn't provoke us, he can make any trouble. Otherwise, I absolutely want him to look good... "Ye Ranran waved and didn't bother to think about those annoying problems. Anyway, every step is a step, now Jinxin has absolute strength, let alone a Chu Haotian, even if it is 100, 1000, 10000, they are not afraid“ I always think that Chu Haotian will make a big move next. I have already smelled the smell of conspiracy, but I can't figure out who the conspiracy will be aimed at... "