"The slave and maid have something to enlighten." Gu Liubo, who instinctively still doesn't move at this moment, would definitely not say any good things. It would be a waste of the opportunity that he had earned with difficulty, and Mingyuejun had to speak in front of her.
"Oh?" Emperor Yuzhen's eyes turned back and forth between the two, looking at the trembling Ming Yuejun before him, a hint of interest suddenly appeared in his heart: What a strange girl, although it does not have Gu Liubo's steady self-control, it is not like it. The child back then was firm and majestic, but her trembling body made people feel her agility and bravery, and the loyalty of being pierced...hehehe...not bad, Yang'er's vision has never been wrong. "You also have something to report, so why not... come and listen!"
"No! Actually...cough..." Looking at Emperor Yuzhen who suddenly opened his eyes and smiled (obviously a little abnormal), Mingyue-jun straightened his nervous and dry throat. "It was just...that incident."
"What? You also feel that Ruoshui's dancing skills are not enough to participate in the Drunken Dream Dance?"
"Slaves dare not!"
"Heh... Since you don't dare, then you agree?" Emperor Yuzhen asked with interest.
"That...not unexpectedly." It's dying! Couldn't this emperor listen to the words well? Seeing Emperor Yuzhen with a joke on his face at this moment, **** it! This expression reminds me of Mu Qiu that night, and I miss it for no reason: if Mu Qiu is here, his former friend who would stand by and watch his sweetheart die, or as long as he is there, why do you have to work so hard for such trivial things? …
"You neither oppose nor agree, so...you are here to make trouble?" Emperor Yuzhen sank his face again.
"The slave and maid dare not dare, but she feels something else about what sister Shicaigu said." You are the one who came here! Your whole family is messing up! Obviously feeling the teasing of Emperor Yuzhen's face, Mingyue Jun took a deep breath and suppressed his anger.
"Oh? How do you feel? I will listen to you for the first time. You'd better have something to say, otherwise you will be punished together!"
Chapter 40 The Still Water Reflects the Moon
"Nuo!" Emperor Yuzhen's words made Mingyuejun feel nervous, but the arrow has been wound and he had to send it. Instead of twisting, it is better to let go and let his heart down. Mingyuejun stands calmly and talks freely: "Yiyi The slave servants are in a humble opinion, Drunk Dreams Yiwu is a symbol of Jingxuan Emperor Ji’s "Dancing Moon God", and it is a representative work comparable to the legendary "Dancing God" Moon Dance thousands of years ago, and the "Dancing Moon God" It is also a symbol of Qingxu’s honor. Qingxu’s re-enactment of drunken dreams this time is suitable for success but not defeat, and even if it fails, it will never be defeated by the hands of today’s'dancing god'. After all, defeat in the hands of others, the world will only sigh' "Dancing God" is not easy to obtain; if you lose to the "Dancing God", not only Qingxu will be criticized for this, but the reputation of "Dancing God" will be destroyed. Di Ji is the one who is the most injured. Therefore, the servant courageously believes, Sister Gu did this, the original intention is to protect Di Ji, not malicious."
"Qingxu is indeed an outstanding man. I don't want Sister Mingyuejun's three-inch tongue to be so powerful! The same purpose and the same reason, but black and white are turned upside down! Fortunately, I tried my best to practice dance to win glory for Qingxu. Shen's injured sister rushed to heal, otherwise I don't know if I can accept the kindness of the two! What's more, a mere slave servant, why should I count my Thousand Saint Di Ji's dance art?" Qian Xuehan was finally unwilling to be lonely and indifferent. The elegant voice, the arrogant and dignified expression, except for the gentle smile, should be like her gentle and holy mother.