Concubine Defying the Sky: Domineering Little Xianggong

Chapter 154 Sword Dance
"Hey, it seems that I'm the only one who is useless as an older brother. Not only is my cultivation not as high as the previous ones, but my family background is not strong enough. I also hope that sister Xiaoyou will not despise my brother." The last one to speak was naturally Nangong Jun , he gave full play to his superb acting skills, and used a tone of belittling himself to highlight Murong Jiuyou's extraordinary identity and status.Nangong Xinyi, who was standing by the side, felt even more angry when she heard that Nangong Jun was her brother, but he had never been so kind to her sister, but now he is so kind to a woman of unknown origin. How can she, who is her own sister, not be angry or jealous?

"Okay, Big Brother Nangong, don't pretend to be pitiful there. When did Xiaoyou despise you, Big Brother Nangong?" Murong Jiuyou was moved by the protection of several men, and teased with a smile on his eyes. There, he kept pretending to be pitiful to Nan Gongjun who won her sympathy.

"Hey, I know that little sister Xiaoyou is the best." Nangong Jun smiled happily.The other men who were watching couldn't help casting contemptuous glances at him, but they were all ignored by him.

And Murong Jiuyou is already a very awesome character in the eyes of everyone.

It's just that this "everyone" does not include Sima Rongrong and Nangong Xinyi.

Needless to say, under the vocal protection of the seven beautiful men, Sima Rongrong and Nangong Xinyi felt even more hatred in their hearts, but they still maintained their rationality. Since the matter of identity could not embarrass Murong Jiuyou, they could change it to something else.

"Since Miss Murong is deeply favored by all the young masters, she must be good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting too. Could you invite Miss Murong to go on stage to compete with Miss Sima in piano skills? Otherwise, it's fine to compete with the little girl in dancing skills." The voice was naturally Nangong Xinyi.She had heard Sima Rongrong's piano skills just now, and they seemed to be really good, so she proposed to let Murong Jiuyou compete with one of them, because she felt that her dancing skills were comparable to Sima Rongrong's piano skills. Among the women they have seen, they are considered to be more outstanding, and it is difficult for anyone to have such accomplishments as them, so she puts forward the competition without fear.

"Miss Nangong said, since it's a tea party that focuses on performance, how about Miss Murong also performing on stage? Of course, if Miss Murong is afraid of losing to me and Miss Nangong, she can refuse, and we can't force it "Sima Rongrong also spoke out to prevent Murong Jiuyou from rejecting the words.This move once again ushered in Murong Zhen's glaring at her.

It's just that Sima Rongrong's mind has long been filled with hatred. She just wants to see Murong Jiuyou make a fool of herself. how?Maybe when he finds out that Murong Jiuyou is actually a woman who knows nothing, he will change his mind and like her.

It's just that Sima Rongrong's wish will come to nothing, because Murong Jiuyou is Murong Zhen's own sister, even if she is a fool who knows nothing, Murong Zhen will like her.It's a pity that Sima Rongrong doesn't know now. After she knows Murong Jiuyou's true identity, even if she regrets and wants to commit suicide by jumping into the river, it will be useless.

"Since we're going to perform on stage, why don't we all join in? Anyway, the ten of us haven't competed in talent competitions for several years." Seeing that the scene was getting a little heated by his sister, Sima Xiang hurriedly calmed down.

"I'm not good enough, let's go up to the stage and perform a sword dance." After speaking, Sima Xiang jumped on the stage, holding the sword at his waist, and then gave Sima Rongrong a hint.

When Sima Rongrong, who was playing the piano on the stage, saw her brother on stage, she immediately remembered the warning he had given her earlier, her heart trembled slightly, and she hurriedly sat down obediently to play the accompaniment for her brother.

It has to be said that this Sima Xiang is not only handsome in appearance and slender in stature, he also dances swords with both rigidity and softness, quite a bit of a swordsman.

And Sima Rongrong's accompaniment is not bad, and the cooperation with Sima Xiang is just right, but it lacks some soul-stirring momentum and cannot arouse the sympathy of others.

After the song was over, there was constant applause, and women from other families even winked at Sima Xiang who had just stood firmly on the stage.

"I'm making a fool of myself!" Sima Xiang made a gesture of clenching his fists at the crowd, then flicked his long sleeves, returned to his seat and sat down again.

"Since Mr. Sima has taken the lead in the performance, I don't want to lag behind him. I want to perform a sword dance to see if I can catch everyone's eyes." It was Murong Zhen who stood up and spoke. He is still brooding over the fact that Sima Xiang and Sima Rongrong's brothers and sisters joined forces to plot against him.

It can't be said that he is small-minded and loves to hold grudges, who can be happy if he is tricked by his brothers who grew up together?Unless that person is a fool.

Seeing that Sima Rongrong has been targeting Jiu'er just now, Murongzhen, who is protecting her shortcomings, is naturally very angry, but since the other party is a woman, he can't take the lead. Now that Sima Xiang is taking the lead in performing, he will also perform a sword dance like him. To frustrate his spirit.

"Since Brother Murong wants to dance the sword, let Rong'er accompany Brother Murong." Seeing this, Sima Rongrong said hastily and softly.

"No need!" Murong Zhen's cold words caused Sima Rongrong's enthusiasm to be instantly covered with ice and snow.

"You'er, can you play a song for me?" Different from being cold and ruthless towards Sima Rongrong, Murong Zhen looked at Murong Jiuyou with a doting look, and asked softly.

"Brother Zhen is not afraid that You'er's bad accompaniment will affect Brother Zhen's normal performance?" As a younger sister, Murong Jiuyou couldn't be ignorant of his brother's thoughts, but he still joked with a smile.

"Don't be afraid, I believe in You'er!" Murong Zhen said with a gentle smile, very sure.

"Since Big Brother Zhen believes in You'er so much, how could You'er have the nerve to refuse." Murong Jiuyou stood up upon hearing this, walked slowly to the stage, and said to Sima Rongrong who was sitting next to the guzheng with a sad expression: "Miss Sima, could you please make way for me, You'er is going to play the piano accompaniment for Brother Zhen."

When Murong Jiuyou said the words "Brother Zhen", he deliberately slowed down his tone, with a hint of ambiguity, which made Ming Xichen who was watching from the side laugh. It's getting cuter.

"Pfft! I can guarantee that You'er did it on purpose. It's no wonder that Sima Rongrong isn't pissed off." Ouyang Zihua, who couldn't help laughing, whispered to his brother Ouyang Yi.

Although Ouyang Zihua's voice was not loud, none of the people in the upper ranks were people with extremely high cultivation bases. Naturally, they all heard what he said and laughed lightly, even Tantai Qing who had a cold face at this moment The corner of his mouth twitched, and he looked at Murong Jiuyou with a strange look.

(End of this chapter)