From now on, the Son of Heaven does not come early

Chapter 106 God of Ice and Fire

Eyes slowly wandering away with the flow of people, chasing that small shadow in the crowd, a piece of ivory white rubbed in the night, the little man's light purple short jacket is more and more quiet, like a night elf , Noble and beautiful, people are reluctant to look away.

"This little dress looks much better."

Feng Junran walked to Feng Yiran's side. The cold and silent man was dressed in a vermilion python-pattern official robe, his long jet-black hair was wrapped in a golden crown, his slender eyes were as black as ink, and the corners of his mouth could be seen twitching from his resolute side face. Even though the two are only two years apart, for some reason, they feel that Feng Yiran is colder and more handsome. This person is like a quietly dormant beast. , but it can also make people subconsciously vigilant.

A wolf, a wolf after all, cannot let go of the fact that it is a bloody beast just because of its temporary laziness.

Feng Yiran smiled slightly, took a step back, and said with a smile: "However, Gu still thinks that Xiaoxiao looks good no matter what she wears."

The indifferent man was still looking at the slender figure, his slender eyes were staring at the faint purple on the tender rabbit's head, and his thick black eyes shone slightly in the night.

"Although this is the case, don't the fourth brother think that purple is more suitable for this rabbit?"

Feng Yiran didn't make a sound, but at this moment, another voice came from behind: "Elder brother, fourth brother, are you all here? It's easy to find if you are lonely!"

Feng Xinran squeezed into the space between the two with a smile on her face. Following their eyes, she could see the rabbit in the crowd.

"Taichang Temple's anxious mouth is almost bubbling, the fifth brother has already passed, and you are the only one left."

Nuo dance, the main event on New Year's Eve, even if other dances can go on business, this one is absolutely impossible.

Feng Yiran nodded and turned to look, but Feng Junran raised his head and stared at the sky full of stars.

"The stars twinkle because there is no moon, and at the beginning of the month, the stars fade."

After saying that, he turned his head and smiled indifferently at Feng Xinran, "Let's go!"

"Brother Emperor, what did you mean by that sentence just now?"

"It means that the stars hold the moon." Feng Junran laughed.

"What, the two sentences of Big Emperor Brother don't have the same meaning at all, okay?"

The voices of the two people in front of them could be heard intermittently, and Feng Yiran followed quietly, with a calm expression, but did not say a word.

When did the big emperor and the eighth brother get so close?During this time, has he neglected something?

In the main hall, all the officials were seated, and the earth dragon was burning vigorously, so the hall of Nuo Da was a little less cold and more warm.

People with official positions wear court clothes, and those without official positions also wear ordinary clothes. They are all popular styles nowadays. Even the patterns are carefully decorated with stitches and threads. Every thread and every inch shows the gorgeousness. the taste of.

Ye Xiaoxiao sat at the same table with the old lady, the old and the young all had smiles on their faces, because there was no banquet, the female relatives came over to chat with the old lady, and when they talked, their eyes would glance over the tender rabbit, He couldn't help but also praised this rabbit: "Look at this rabbit in your family, it's so handsome, with facial features, eyes and facial features, it's all the best of the first-class father and wife!"

Hearing people say that, the old lady was even happier. The more she looked at the tender rabbit, the more she liked it.

After a while, Wang Gonggong rushed in first and shouted at the top of his voice: "The emperor is here!"

Everyone hurriedly returned to their positions, and when they saw a bright yellow corner flashing at the end of the inner corridor, they knelt down in unison, raised their arms and shouted: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

Feng Jiang supported the old queen, and on the other side, the queen also supported his mother-in-law. The three of them had smiles on their faces. They looked like a family with loving mother, filial piety and harmonious daughter-in-law.

After helping the old lady to sit down, Feng Jiang took his seat.

Today is a festival, a festive day, Fengjiang is naturally happy, his whole face is flushed, his eyes look around, and he can see the tender rabbit beside the old matriarch at a glance. It sets off people more and more elegantly.

Not to mention anything else, just looking at this layer of skin, the rabbit of the first-class public will definitely not be inferior.

Feng Jiang immediately announced the opening of the banquet. Under the stage in the main hall, a group of palace people walked around the stage to the front with their musical instruments in their hands, and gathered into several teams to sit down. They each set up their musical instruments and waited with bated breath.

Everyone in the four seats knew that the opening Nuo dance was about to begin, so they all sat up straight and looked towards the stage respectfully.

Among them, Zhu Qing was the happiest. It was the first time his son was selected to dance the Nuo dance. Even if it was just a small character in the crowd, it didn't matter.I'm afraid that in the near future, my own path is very likely to be flat.

Zhu Qing was a little excited, and his hands that were covered in his sleeves trembled slightly.

The musicians set up their instruments and waited for a moment. Suddenly, the drummer slammed the drum. Above the silent hall, the drum exploded suddenly, like thunder on a sunny day.

The tender rabbit on the mat immediately sat up straight, and looked at the stage in the middle of the hall with peach blossom eyes. The drummer stopped moving, and the lingering sound of the skin drum hummed and gradually dissipated. Just when people were about to wait impatiently, When the drumstick moved, there was another drumbeat, and then a figure stepped out slowly stepping on the drumbeat.

It is a fiery red mask that looks like a human being but not a human, and a beast that is not a beast. It feels more like the unity of flesh and blood, with a ferocious face, horns, fangs, fire eyebrows, golden eyes, tattooed face, and sword temples, accompanied by human naked eyes. The blood-red flame totem painted on the chest is dense but feels more solemn.

The dancer was half squatting, holding a long sword, squatting step by step, leaning step by step according to the rhythm of the drum, and slowly walked to the center of the stage, facing the guest at the main seat, at this moment, the sound of silk and bamboo Immediately, it sounded, melodious and melodious, but with a cool taste, as if it took people away from the world and embarked on the road of ghosts and gods.

The dancer nods his head and withdraws his sword, and when the drum beats again, the sound of the music is aggressive, changing from calm to a shocking wave, sweeping over, the dancer's body is awe-inspiring, walking with the drum sound, with a beautiful and cold voice The posture of dancing swords, the pressure of the audience!

The well-trained back draws out undulating lines, and the powerful arms swing the long sword effortlessly. The flame totem on the chest seems to come alive in an instant, burning blazingly before everyone's eyes. Under the mask of Kaishan, there is only a pair of slender The eyes, as black as ink, as cold as ice, are so incompatible with this fiery red mask and fiery red totem, but they fit so well together, as if this person should be born to be the aloof Vulcan Chi You, walking around with a cold and unfeeling posture. Go to the world.

(End of this chapter)