Su Ruohan suppressed her smile in a low voice, this woman is really interesting.

When Shen Yaxi sat down, Su Ruohan asked, "Are you angry?"

"Who said that?" Shen Yaxi asked coldly, the corners of her mouth moved, moist and plump without losing its luster, which gave Su Ruohan the urge to kiss her.

"It's written all over your face." Su Ruohan whispered with a smile.

"Fuck you, I don't have it." Shen Yaxi scolded angrily, looking at He Xiaoxiao on the dance floor with a pair of clear and wise eyes.

Wanting to take Shen Yaxi into surgery is simply a big joke.

He Xiaoxiao seemed to have enough energy to defeat Shen Yaxi.

The two water sleeves are flung open, and the sleeves dance.Above the main hall, countless petals fluttered down in the air, swaying and swaying, each petal, holding strands of agarwood.

Tsk tsk, unexpectedly there are a few brushes.

Shen Yaxi raised her eyebrows.Appreciate it thoughtfully.

"Aren't you worried?" Seeing Shen Yaxi's confident look, Su Ruohan couldn't help but tease.

Shen Yaxi blinked her eyes quite innocently: "What's there to be afraid of? I can't dance."

"Ahem." Su Ruohan choked on her own sip of wine, and looked at Shen Yaxi in disbelief: "You are really courageous, you dare to agree even if you don't know how to dance."

"The face of the old man of the emperor must always be given." Shen Yaxi explained honestly, and even sighed faintly.

"What will you do when it's your turn later?" Su Ruohan asked worriedly. In fact, he was just asking casually. He didn't believe that Shen Yaxi would be unprepared.

Shen Yaxi tilted her head and looked at Xin'er behind her and said: "Xin'er, you go up to dance later, such a small role, how can you bother your miss and me? What a shame."

Su Ruohan stared at her wine glass speechlessly. What's the matter? This woman is too unreliable.

"Okay, miss." Xin'er agreed.No excuses at all.

"What kind of master is there is what kind of maid." Zhuifeng said coolly.

Xin'er stared at Zhuifeng aggrievedly.

Shen Yaxi raised her eyebrows a little.She asked: "Xin'er, can you really dance?" She really didn't know.

Xin'er's eyes were a little sad when he said this, and he said in a low voice: "Yes, Madam's dancing posture was exquisite back then, and she secretly learned it when she was a child."

Her mother?Well-known?That dancer?Shen Yaxi's head short-circuited for a moment, and then she realized that she was the mother of the unlucky ghost she possessed.

Shen Yaxi was instantly relieved, and patted Xin'er's shoulder with one hand: "Then everything is up to you."

Xin'er nodded heavily: "Miss, don't worry."

It's really unexpected that my little girl has no interests, Shen Yaxi is not complacent, isn't He Xiaoxiao?I'll see you later.

He Xiaoxiao's exquisite dance ended, she was like a proud peacock, she opened her screen, stood in the middle of the dance floor, and looked at Shen Yaxi provocatively: "Shen Yaxi, it's your turn."

Shen Yaxi did not move at all, looked at the proud He Xiaoxiao with steady eyes, and said contemptuously: "You are not qualified to compare with me."

"Shen Yaxi, what do you mean?" He Xiaoxiao, who was dumped, had a feeling of being tricked, and the feeling of humiliation was overwhelming, and she was trembling with anger: "Shen Yaxi, you are too deceitful."

Shen Yaxi stood up, walked in front of Fenghua, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, my servant thinks that the dancing posture of drinking wedding wine is not very good. My servant dares to let my maidservant compete. be punished."

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