The evil king lured into his arms: addicted to petting the waste Chai medical concubine

Chapter 1241

Chapter 1241: Look stupid

And Bei Mingye is obviously well versed in swordsmanship and rhythm, which is why he can dance so calmly and beautifully. It is no wonder that Princess Yunshang said that his sword dancing is the best in Qingguo.

"Sister Song, are you looking stupid? It's almost time!"

A low voice came, Qin Wuge looked over, but saw Fang Yue winking at her across the two mats, Qin Wuge made a grimace at her, looked around, and saw all the female relatives struggling to thread needles .

Looking at the gauze curtain on the opposite side, Fenglin Qingyu's gauze curtain is light and soft, and the postures of the girls behind the curtain can be glimpsed. Although it is not real, it can be seen that the girls on the opposite side are also working hard.

Qin Wuge was a little speechless, his eyes wandered around the main hall, but suddenly stopped at a corner near the door of the hall, and unexpectedly saw a familiar figure.

The person was sitting Ruolan, wearing a soft white long gown that was elegant and elegant, hanging down behind him, and was talking to the person beside him with his head tilted sideways. From Qin Wuge's side, he could only see waterfall-like long hair and a slightly thin back, but she Still recognized it at a glance, it was Pei Mingyu who had met her three times.

As if he had sensed her gaze, he suddenly turned his head and looked at him. His refined and elegant face was facing the candlelight, and the jade crown on his head was shining brightly. It really looked like a jade crown, with picturesque eyebrows, and the corners of his lips curled into a twitch. The warm smile that couldn't be retracted.

But for some reason, Qin Wuge felt that the smile did not match his eyes, they were obviously far away, and through the veil, it was impossible for him to see her clearly, but Qin Wuge still felt that the eyes were like swords, straight The stabbing heart made her unbearable, and she hurriedly lowered her head.

That gaze seemed to pause at her for a moment, and then retracted. When Qin Wuge looked up again, Pei Mingyu had already turned his head away.

He was clearly smiling just now, with curved eyebrows and eyes, but why did he feel that way to her? Is it just an illusion?Qin Wuge was a little shy, and for some reason lost his leisurely mind to watch. He picked up the silk thread at hand, looked at the silver needles stuck on the lotus root slices, raised his eyebrows and moved his hands.

Of course, let Qin Wuge thread the thread, it's better to save it, but the colorful thread is extremely beautiful, Qin Wuge flies away with ten fingers and prepares to weave a sword tassel.

She made up, raised her eyes to look at Bei Mingye, and when she raised her head, her eyes met the gaze he turned his eyes. Then Qin Wuge found that Bei Mingye smiled at her with a beating heart, and then As if he had exhausted all the tricks in his body, the sword slanted forward and leaped into the air.

It felt as if he was dancing solo for her, Qin Wuge trembled and hurriedly withdrew the absurd thoughts he shouldn't have, and focused on studying the sword tassel in his hand.She was out of her mind, and didn't notice that Kong Yunshang's piano sound went out of tune for a moment.

Qin Wuge's memory was vague, she lowered her head to weave her sword tassels, and was too busy to watch any sword dancing.

The fringe body was knotted with colorful caisson knots, and long sword whiskers were pulled out from the lower end. She also took off the ear crotch of the jade bead, picked out a jade bead, and put it on the fringe body.

The silk thread is high-quality ice silk, with pure color and excellent verticality, so you don't have to worry about the sword whiskers getting entangled, just take a breath, and the long sword whiskers will float in colorful interlaced, extremely beautiful.Qin Wuge was extremely satisfied, and he laughed to himself.

At this time, the time for the three cups of tea has come, and Bei Mingye's sword is condensed, and the flying clothes hang down like ancient vines and orchids, and the sound of Kong Yunshang's piano is also suppressed, condensing on the ground. this moment.

The sword edge of Bei Mingye's move was fixed, and the fluttering clothes were hanging down like ancient vines and orchids, and the sound of Kong Yunshang's piano also stopped, froze at this moment.

(End of this chapter)