Chapter 232

Su Yueru walks forward slowly with a smile.

"Elder martial brother."

That person is tiny a meal, turn a head to see to Su Yue Ru, that cold Mou son some tiny melt some.

"What's the matter?"

"Remember the ambush?"

West wind a Leng, subconsciously back a step.

"You..."

Su Yueru's smile deepened and her cheeks showed two shallow dimples.

From the day when she was chased and killed by the people sent by the empress dowager, she began to doubt that he was too familiar with her, but at first she couldn't believe it.

"The master handed it in, elder martial brother, won't you forget it?"

The corner of Xifeng's mouth showed a bitter smile. He knew that from the first time he saw her, he knew that she was the same as him.

He reached out and rubbed her head, just like before. He just raised his hand to half and then stopped in the air. His fingers curled up slightly into a fist, then slowly put it down, stuck it to his side, clenched it into a fist, and nodded slightly.

Su Yueru changed into a red dance dress, lined with a white embroidered Big Pink Peony bra, covered with a water red yarn skirt, and long naked silk on her shoulders.

Naked gold dance shoes, with a string of copper bells hanging on the neck.

The long black hair is on the top of the head, with a golden crown on the top, and golden veins hanging on both sides. A red five petal peach blossom makeup is put on the eyebrows, and a little red on the lips. It is not gorgeous but demon.

The gongs and drums have been set up in the middle of the hall. Xifeng is only one person. Standing next to the gongs and drums behind him, there are some musicians. I think Xifeng has gone through the ditch with those people.

When she looked at the west wind, Su Yueru nodded. Then she put down the silk on her shoulder and put her arms on her cheek. With the sound of "Dong ~", and the sound of music, Su Yueru gently raised her hand, threw the cloud sleeve out of her hand and hit the drum face with a "Dong ~", followed by several rolling sleeves hitting the drum face, while her toes were only in the same place She spins, jumps, turns over and splits in the air, just like an elk in the air. Her whole body is full of smart breath. Suddenly, the drum beats. Su Yueru's action stops abruptly. She gently lifts her legs, turns her body, and maintains a high difficulty action. The climax stops abruptly, but suddenly there is a sound of guzheng. Su Yueru's water sleeves are gently raised, and she rises in several drums Su Yueru's movements also began to increase. She spun her legs in the air directly, and flipped a circle and a half with one hand. Luo Xiu's voice was light, seemingly powerless, but she used her cleverness and beat the drums.

At the end of the dance, the drum stops suddenly, Su Yueru's movement stops again, her eyebrows droop, her breath is a little short, her chest is slightly undulating, she slowly puts down the ribbon, salutes the emperor who is still in a daze, and slowly retreats.

Mo Beichen stands up when the man moves. Before everyone can recover, Mo Beichen doesn't know when to go to the main hall. He takes off his robe and covers Su Yueru. He wraps people tightly and looks gloomy.

"You go on."

Then he grabbed Su Yueru and left. As usual, he didn't give anyone a chance to speak.

Su Yueru hooks her head and looks at Xifeng, but the corner of her eye turns to Kang Yanliang, who is not smiling. The man actually raises a glass to her.

"King Qi, you left like this?"

Last time there was no outsider present, and now there are Dongjia envoys. Mo Beichen really doesn't leave him any face!

"Your Majesty, if I drink too much and feel a little uncomfortable, I won't disturb you."

Cold eyes in the hall swept a circle, this also some did not return to God ministers were Mo Beichen this scan to the cold have lowered their heads.

Mo Beichen said that he did not wait for the Qi emperor to speak. He picked up the man and carried him on his shoulder. Then he strode out of the hall.

"Uncle, how many people are watching?"

"You know, it's so little!"

Mo Beichen snorts a low, the clothes on that person body tight tight tight again, full of is vinegar flavor.

She really dares to wear anything!

"It's the need of dance. Besides, the emperor has spoken. How can I refuse? Didn't you hear him call me concubine Qi just now?"

The emperor has admitted it. Who dares not to admit it? She's giving him a long face today.

"I'm sorry to have wronged you."

"No, you have worshipped the heaven and earth with me, and you have also given me ten li red makeup and eight big sedan chairs. Outsiders don't understand. How can I prove it to them? Like you, marry you, this is my choice, just for myself, not to let others envy, let others know

To put it bluntly, she is a very superficial person in the world of mortals. She likes him and chooses him just to make herself happy.

Mo Beichen's mind moved. He raised his qi movement skill. With a light step, he flew out and went straight to king Qi's residence.

She kicked open the door with a fierce kick, quickly walked to the big bed, threw Su Yueru on the soft couch, and pulled off her robe with a big hand. Su Yueru struggled a little, and let the man cover her. The hot breath sprayed on her skin, itching, and made her get goose bumps."First Let's take a shower first... "

"Later I'll take you... "

Mo Beichen's voice is hoarse. He raises his eyes a little. His eyes are red, like a werewolf who wants to drink blood. His broad fingers walk upstream of his skin, like a magic power. They light a fire on Su Yueru's body.

"It seems to be bigger..."

Under the hand pinches like the steamed bread general soft, Mo Beichen evil smile.

From Wangzai small steamed bread to big steamed bread.

Su Yueru blushed and beat the man's chest.

"Uncle, that's enough."

Anyway, she has been raised for a long time, and she is developing, developing!

Mo Beichen chuckles in a low voice and quickly removes their clothes. Su Yueru only wears a light dance dress. She can't stand the tearing of Mo Beichen's big hand. With the sound of "tearing ~", the light gauze is pulled away by him.

"Well Big uncle... "

Su Yueru shyly wants to grab something to cover up, but the man didn't give him a chance. She smiles and leans over her ear and whispers.

"We're one last step away from being a real couple."

With that, she peeled off her last bellybag and pressed down her strong chest. Her bulging muscles vaguely showed the scars of swords and swords, and only some flesh color was left. Su Yueru gasped and stroked the scars on the man's body. Her slender fingers slowly moved up and hooked the man's neck.

"Uncle Do you know that when I saw you for the first time, I was attracted by your beautiful back. At that time, I thought, "my God, how can there be such a beautiful back in the world, but it is full of scars. What's the crime..."