After wearing a book, the sickly tyrant only acts like a spoiled child in my arms

Chapter 155
Su Jiuer frowned even more, and glared at King Qi.

lecher!
What do you take her for?For their amusement?

However, today's banquet can be regarded as a serious cleansing banquet, and some of them still made great contributions to the control of the plague.

If he refuted King Qi's face, he would inevitably also remove the face of these heroes, I'm afraid it would be chilling.

King Qi was frantically testing Yan Yunxiao's bottom line.

Asking Su Jiuer to perform dances in front of these people is tantamount to tentatively snatching something from Yan Yunxiao's hands.

Regardless of whether Su Jiuer could dance or not, even if she could, Yan Yunxiao would not allow her to dance in front of King Qi.

The atmosphere suddenly condensed and cooled down, Yan Yunxiao's phoenix eyes and King Qi looked at each other, the strong smell of gunpowder permeated the banquet, when everyone thought he was about to get angry, they saw the woman beside her standing up.

She raised her eyebrows and smiled, full of elegance, "Your Majesty has always been magnanimous in his dealings with others, so why are you talking about being stingy?"

"His Royal Highness Qi Wang is a bit greedy. Seeing Shen Meiren dance is not enough, do you want to see others again?" After speaking, he winked and chuckled again.

Su Jiu'er pretended to be coquettish, and teased King Qi, which made the accusation less straightforward, but it also silenced the people present for a while.

Then someone laughed and said, "According to my opinion, today's wine is really good, I will definitely not get drunk today!"

I have come out to limit the tension, and I have changed the topic.

Su Jiu'er stood leaning against Yan Yunxiao, with one hand on his shoulder, and could clearly feel his suppressed anger.

He couldn't indulge anything that King Qi got his hands on, especially Su Jiu'er!

It's just that King Qi's words really made it difficult for Yan Yunxiao to step down.

Otherwise, what's the point of this clean-up banquet for those meritorious ministers?

Su Jiu'er really can't dance.

but she will do something else
It's the weather that may be going to suffer.

After listening to Su Jiuer's words, King Qi raised his eyes and looked at her. Yan Yunxiao wrapped his arms around Su Jiuer's waist with one hand as if he had an instinctive reaction, swearing his sovereignty.

Su Jiu'er felt that Yan Yunxiao was like a big dog protecting food.

The atmosphere is still dignified and cold, because Yan Yunxiao has not said a word so far, only a gloomy expression.

Su Jiuer patted him on the back and whispered to him, "It's okay, let me try."

Yan Yunxiao frowned impatiently, gave King Qi a sharp look, and said in a low voice, "No."

The word categorical is full of arrogance.

But looking at this scene, if Yan Yunxiao wanted to secure the throne, he was so decisive and cold, and acted arbitrarily, without knowing how to do it.

She pinched his ears again, and continued, "Then you do it, I'm dancing for you."

Jump for you to see alone.

Hearing this, his hands froze for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, Su Jiu'er had already walked out of his arms, leaving only her beautiful shadow, "Concubine Rong Chen, go and change first."

Yan Yunxiao's eyes were dark and deep, scanning King Qi's complacent face, the wine bottle in his hand had been pinched and deformed.

It's a bit funny to say, Shen Yu danced to rescue King Qi, and Su Jiu'er came forward to step down the steps for Yan Yunxiao.

Subtly, Su Jiuer has adapted to the rules of survival under this system. For example, she has also participated in it now, standing in the same position as Yan Yunxiao, and unanimously speaking.

The banquet in the Changle Hall is placed on the second-floor pavilion, and there is a huge artificial lake at the entrance of the main hall.

To be precise, it is an artificial ice surface.

The water inside is stagnant water, and now it is midwinter, the surface of the water has already frozen, when Su Jiuer came, she saw a little maid practicing ice play on it, preparing for the next year's performance.

It's just that she can't wear such a thick winter coat to slide on it and perform difficult movements such as jumping and spinning.

The temperature outside is too low, so you need to fight hard by yourself.

She is not a professional either, skating is just her hobby, although it is not as good as a professional player, but it is still the kind that beats Novice Village.

As a performance, some skillful movements are needed, just to beautify the visual picture.

So she picked and chose, and picked out a flaming red dress, which was absolutely eye-catching visually.

But the hem of the skirt was too thick, so she used scissors to cut the hem of the skirt into hollow cloth strips, so that when it was spun, the red ribbon could be easily blown up by the wind.

The atmosphere at the banquet was heavy, and for a while no one answered the conversation, nor did Su Jiu'er come out after changing her clothes.

If it was slower, Yan Yunxiao would probably reject Su Jiuer's proposal to perform dances.

Just a little maid raised her head and said, "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness King Qi, and all ministers please move to the outer corridor."

Everyone was puzzled, but they still stepped out. King Qi followed behind Yan Yunxiao, and said with a smile, "This Concubine Su is really interesting."

His provocation in Chiguoguo told Yan Yunxiao that he was very interested in his things.

Yan Yunxiao didn't give him a look, and sneered, "You don't need to say it."

My beloved concubine, okay, don't I know it myself?
During the conversation, everyone was already standing on the veranda.

The night was dark, the red lanterns on the porch swayed, and the wind chimes on the eaves rang softly. Looking down, one could see a huge ice surface. Lanterns were also hung on the periphery of the ice surface, which illuminated the vision below.

Dim yellow, not too clear, but hazy, like a dream.

When everyone was wondering what to do, a female musician stood nervously outside the ice, holding the xun in her hand, put it to her lips and blew it lowly.

The Xun sounded like a low whimper, and Su Jiuer threw away the cloak she was wearing and rushed into the ice.

Someone exclaimed, "Look quickly! That's Concubine Su!"

Everyone looked at it intently, the fiery red skirt was more and more dazzling under the dim yellow light, and with Xun Le's melodious and mournful cry, the beautiful figure also leaped over the ice.

As soon as Yan Yunxiao came out, his eyes fell on Su Jiu'er's back.

Her figure was too familiar to him.

After she removed the cloak, his brow furrowed deeply.

It is too thin to wear.

In addition to the inner garment, it is a light red gauze skirt.

Su Jiuer only felt that it was so cold!

The cold wind blew on the body and caused a slight sting, but fortunately, every leap and rotation required a lot of strength, and a little warmth would be emitted from the body.

She made an agreement with the musician that she only needs to play one song, and then dance to the end of the song, which is seven or eight minutes at most.

She raised her head and looked back towards the second floor. Yan Yunxiao was tall and straight, imposing, and Su Jiuer saw him immediately.

Although separated by such a long distance, she still felt that Yan Yunxiao's mood was still very low.

So she smiled at Yan Yunxiao, her peach blossom eyes were curved, her pupils flickered, and her red lips were flamboyant.

Everyone in the promenade sighed and applauded again and again.

Only Yan Yunxiao seemed to have fallen into a world without people, and only the dancing Su Jiuer was left in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)