Chapter 61

"In my Feng Qingge's dictionary, these two words are definitely not given up. Little ruffian, are you going to bet on that woman?" Feng Qingge raised the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand to hold Zheng Zixu's shoulder, and whispered: "You What if you lose?"

"If you lose, I'll give you my Yunhe Guiya Casino, how about that!" Zheng Zixu said proudly as he raised his head. You must know that this Yunhe Guiya Casino was built by him. It is a fairly large casino in the country of Yun, and its monthly income can reach more than 100,000. What a spectacular figure!

The reason why Zheng Zixu dared to gamble like this is because in his eyes, the Tangyuan sister in front of him has absolutely no chance of winning.

With a grin, Feng Qingge said softly: "Okay, this is what you said. If I lose, it's up to you."

"Okay, it's a deal!" Zheng Zixu couldn't stop laughing. He was addicted to food. The food made by Feng Qingge was even better than those made by these royal chefs. Whatever he did, he would change every day. Fantastic, eating different things!

Holding hands slightly, Feng Qingge smiled coldly: "Your Majesty, in order to let everyone appreciate the artistic conception, the ministers and daughters dared to ask the Emperor to put a cloth around the stage, and let everyone judge the winner or lose by dancing and singing, to show fairness. I don't know the Emperor. how about?"

"Okay." Nodding, Murong Hao agreed without thinking.

After all, this Feng Qingge is similar to Zhao Ying'er's figure, and they should be able to recognize the figure of the two even if they are dim-witted. Dancing and singing, these two are things Zhao Ying'er is good at. Feng Qingge, this fat girl, what can she do?

But after a while, the guards holding the red cloth quickly covered the whole stage, and the surroundings were not ventilated, and the shadow inside could not be seen at all.

"My son, there is a night pearl here." As if it was a roundworm in Feng Qingge's stomach, Mu Cangyun raised a bead the size of his fist in his hand and smiled lightly.

The stage was surrounded by red cloth, and the figures inside could not be seen. Only by hanging the Night Pearl inside, could the jumping figures be seen. Feng Qingge was not polite, took the night pearl from Mu Cangyun's hand and hung it inside.

Zhao Ying'er was also ready. She put on a pink dance dress, which made her more graceful and graceful, and the amount of milk that was about to burst out was unknown. Seeing Feng Qingge shaking her head, she squeezed so hard, aren't you afraid of collapse?

Thinking of being able to shine on the stage, Zhao Ying'er is even more proud, but when she saw the red cloth wrapped on the stage, her face turned dark. She is dressed like this now to attract everyone's attention. , let everyone see her beauty.

Compared with Feng Qingge's dead fat man, she is a stunning angel, and even dancing has an advantage. But what happened to the red cloth in front of her, covering her figure, how could she dance?

Seeing that Zhao Ying'er's face was not good, Feng Qingge just raised the corner of her mouth and said with a smile: "What's the matter, Your Royal Highness, isn't it because you are not confident enough in yourself? This dance needs artistic conception, not body appearance, just a few feet. It's just a red cloth, is the princess frightened?"

"Of course not, are you the first or me first?" Zhao Ying'er asked with a dark face, she pushed her chest out on purpose.

And Feng Qingge didn't show weakness, stretched out his hand to take a look at his clothes, looked at the person opposite provocatively, and explained: "The two of you go in together, but we have to wear this thing to go in, and then when we want to sing, You can sing at will, and no one will be affected."

Taking out two balls of cotton, Feng Qingge stuffed it into his ear. She had already prepared this move, and it would be no fun if these people guessed who the two of them were. The two entered at the same time, started dancing at the same time, and then sang different songs to determine who was winning and who was losing. I am afraid that even Murong Hao, who was sitting above, couldn't make a fake.

Gritting her silver teeth, Zhao Ying'er took the cotton ball in her hand and said angrily, "Better than, Miss Feng, let's go."

"Please!" Quickly patted her sleeve two or three times, Feng Qingge stretched out her hand and smiled, very gentlemanly making a gesture of please, but when Zhao Ying'er took a step, her The plump body took the lead and strode towards the stage.

Poor Zhao Ying'er was almost knocked out, her eyes were wide open, and she couldn't wait to swallow Feng Qingge into her stomach. Bracing herself to go inside, she stuffed the cotton ball. She couldn't hear anything, even she could only see Feng Qingge move her mouth.

The people outside quickly sealed the red cloth, and under the light of the night pearl, they could still see the two figures standing together, but no one moved.

"Which one did this Tangyuan sister do?" Zheng Zixu grabbed his head and looked at the stage with a little depressing feeling that something was wrong in his heart. His Yunhe Guiya Casino seemed to be deceived by this Tangyuan sister. right?

No matter what you do, I'm going to win! Staring fiercely at Feng Qingge on the opposite side, Zhao Ying'er gently drew her right hand, and the ribbons between her sleeves danced. Her soft figure appeared under the red cloth, like a fairy, with countless movements showing. Come on.

The people sitting outside were even more wide-eyed, watching the slender figure dancing again and again, as expected of the princess of Qi State, this dance is naturally incomparable to the girls in the archway.

"Whoever has such a dancing pose must be a princess!"

"That's right, this song should be in the sky."

"It's Her Royal Highness, this song..."

The dancing figure jumped, and the light steps unfolded, like an elves among the flowers. The brisk dance showed her soft body, and she could do countless difficult movements very casually, which attracted bursts of applause.

At the same time, another figure standing moved. Compared with the other person, her dance steps are naturally different. It seems like a loaded bullet, the sound of the sudden burst, and the figure passing by quickly, incomparably strong, not in touch with the soft dance, but it attracts people's hearts and souls, with her hot pace, more and more higher and faster.

It was as if he flew into the sky, jumped into the sky, but suddenly fell in the next moment, the figure became heavy, and under the light, the slender figure passed by, like a dragonfly on the water, so gentle. An extremely sad melody came out of her mouth, spreading with a sad emotion.

"When will the bright moon come, ask the sky for the wine, I don't know what year it is in the palace, I want to go back by the wind, but I'm afraid of Qionglou and Yuyu..." From the fast heat just now, it changed to the slow tone now, even the people in front of me The dance of the people also stopped.

The steps that were originally very masculine became soft as if they were boneless. Various graceful movements were reflected on the red cloth. She was like a person wandering on a high-rise building, sometimes dragging her chin to think deeply, sometimes raising her head stare.