goddess above

Chapter 212

She was very happy when she said this, and Jing Yu just smiled, put down Kong Hou and said, "If they fight, we have nothing to do, but I need your help."

Su Yu held her hand gratefully: "I am grateful for saving me this time, if you need me, just say it."

Jing Yu looked at her hands and pursed her lips slightly: "I was not good at learning since I was a child, and I forgot the dance of Yi country. A few days ago, Princess Xinyuan asked me that I was a dancer. I made a fool of myself dancing, so I want you to teach me, okay?"

Su Yu laughed: "This is a trivial matter, why not? If you want to learn, I will definitely teach you."

Jing Yu was relieved: "Well, then, come over to my side tomorrow, I didn't skip it, you just pick up the simpler ones and teach me, just pretend to be a fool."

She didn't ask for such a request. Although Su Yu couldn't figure it out, she still complied.

Jingyu said goodbye and went out, and met Mingling not long after walking, Jingyu was taken aback by this, and hurriedly turned around to walk around, Mingling saw her with a playful expression on her face, and quickened her pace to catch up.

"stop."

He scolded Jing Yu from a distance, trotted all the way to block her way, looked at her a few times before laughing: "Why are you here?"

Jing Yu slightly bent his knees: "Slave, go and return Miss Su Yu, Kong Hou, who is in General Li's tent."

Mingling raised his eyebrows slightly: "Konghou? Why, didn't that bumpkin Lao Jiu prepare it for you? I have it in my account, why don't you go to my account to get it?"

As he spoke, he came to hook Jingyu's chin, and wrapped his arms around her waist restlessly.

Jing Yu pushed him back a few steps, and made a look of panic and fear: "Third Young Master, this slave belongs to Ninth Young Master, so please let Third Young Master let you go."

Mingling was not angry, but stepped forward with a smile: "Lao Jiu is not here, what are you afraid of, come here quietly tonight, I am waiting for you, take care of me, let alone a harp, what do you want, my lord?" Give you all."

Using a harp as a bait is too far-fetched, isn't it?

Jing Yu slandered silently, and when Ming Ling went away, he thought about it and went back to find Su Yu. When Ming Ling told her, Su Yu immediately became nervous.

"It's absolutely impossible, my lessons learned from the past are still there, how can you continue to follow my mistakes?"

"I didn't plan to go." Jing Yu looked outside and said, "I know what Ming Ling is. I eat from the bowl and look at the pot. How could I mix myself with Hu Nu and Yuan Qing? It's in contention, but I have an idea, but I need something with clear handwriting."

Su Yu thought for a while: "It seems to be there, I'll look for it for you."

She went to look through Li Bei's bamboo slips, and finally found some letters between Li Bei and Ming Ling. Jing Yu opened it and read it, and the content inside was nothing more than making Li Bei stare at Ming Huai, but these things have passed, Jing Yu paid more attention to the handwriting on it.

She took a bamboo pen and wrote a few copies, and it became a memo in a short while: We will meet in the tent tonight, third son.

Su Yu watched her pack the note, feeling a little uneasy: "What are you going to do?"

Jing Yu smiled and said, "Bring blame."

Her method has always been too convoluted, Su Yu couldn't keep up with her ideas, so she could only do what she said, the two stayed in the tent, Su Yu took the opportunity to dance a few dances for her, and let her choose to learn by herself. what.

Jing Yu looked at it for a long time, but her eyes were blurred and she couldn't make up her mind. She pursed her lips in embarrassment: "I don't think dancing is suitable for me, why don't you teach me how to play the harp."

(End of this chapter)