Rebirth: Vicious Abandoned Princess

With her wisdom and talent, as long as she would like to shine in the world, but she would rather carry the name of "straw bag".

They are more willing to believe that this woman is just careless of those fame and praise, just want to live freely and freely.

Do not fight for fame and wealth, do not blame the world, like a buried in the dust of the world pearl, even if it is covered by dust, there is still a brilliant day.

"Well, you didn't see it at that time. The sword dance of Miss Lou was so exciting

"Yes, it seems that I had an impulse to give up literature and go to war at that time. How could I be so happy?"

After the man said that, immediately someone sneered at him: "come on, you this small body board, also go to battle to kill the enemy, I'm afraid even the horse will not go up!"

"Hey, Zhang Jia, what are you talking about! You were there at that time, and you said to yourself, is there any blood surging? "

"Of course, there was. Miss Lou's dance was unforgettable in Zhang's life!"

The person who had not seen it listened with a vertical ear, and said in doubt: "but at that time, it was said that Princess Yunli danced in waves, which made the city beautiful. No one has ever heard that Miss Lou also danced?"

The person who is full of enthusiasm is suddenly poured a bucket of cold water, his face appears a moment of embarrassment.

"Er, this..."

"Yunli princess's Lingbo dance is also good-looking, also good-looking!"

"Yes, yes, yes one 's beauty was such as to overthrow cities and ruin states! Weak and boneless

The atmosphere became strange for a while.

Just one after another of praise, when talking about cloud glass, suddenly became dry smile and perfunctory.

Those almost prevaricate praise like a huge slap in the face of Yun Li mercilessly.

She wanted to make Lou Zhiwei ugly, but she gave herself a big embarrassment!

"Oh? Is there such a thing? " Zhuo Wentian seems to be interested and turns to look at Zhuo Jinshu sitting on one side.

The face of the person being looked at was very bad.

He looked at the cloud glass, and then looked at the hall on a face indifferent to the Wei of the building, dark underground decision.

Lou Zhiwei has never been shameless. Let's not forget these glories. But Yunli has a poor face. If he is humiliated like this in the hall, I'm afraid he will feel bad in the future.

Just when he was about to speak, the sick Zhuo Jun left suddenly coughed twice.

"When I went back to my father, my son's minister was also there on that day. Miss Lou's dance was really extraordinary and impressive."

His sentence, just Zhuo Jin Shu originally prepared to turn black and white words all blocked back.

Zhuo Jinshu's face suddenly turned black and white, and held back for a long time before he said, "it's true."

The last trace of blood on Yun Li's face faded.

Her silver teeth clenched, her knuckles turned white and she grasped the corner of her dress. The veins on the back of her hand almost burst out from under her skin.

Zhuo Jinshu just look at her sorry, but can't comfort in the past.

Seeing his attitude, they were relieved and began to show what they had seen and heard that day. Hearing that many people who had not gone there were itching to hear that day, they asked Lou Zhiwei to show her skills and open their eyes.

Standing at the top of the wind and waves, someone's heart is called a wrong.

Zhuo Jun, who glared at her and pushed her into the water, wanted to rush up and bite a piece of meat from him.

And the man just blinked innocently and comforted with his mouth: come on, I'll take good care of you.

Lou Zhiwei almost couldn't resist rushing up and calling him to death.

She's only here to eat today, not to play monkey!

This pit of goods!

"No wonder Lou Aiqing is so protective inside and outside. It turns out to be a pearl." Zhuo Wentian seems to be in a good mood, laughing and joking.

Lou Zhenguan is in an indescribable muddle.

His daughter Can you dance? Will it?

Seeing his embarrassed face, Zhuo Wentian felt that he had been hit by Xiao Jiu, and he directly ordered: "let's let Wei show his hands today, so that we can open our eyes."

Once this is said, the overall situation is settled.

There is a kind of loveless weakness in the building.

If we can get a grass mud horse in the world, she must send it to the king Xian's mansion and let it hop happily in the warehouse every day. He should die!

"It happens that I'm almost here, Zhiwei, please." Murong panxue made a "please" gesture.

Taking advantage of the public speaking, she got familiar with the melody of the clavichord and seemed to have mastered the playing method.

Lou Zhiwei has no way out now, so she can only work hard.

"Bring me a jar of wine!" she said

The wine is very courageous. She needs to drink a little wine now.

Soon, gong'e brought up a small jar of wine. Lou Zhiwei directly patted Kaifeng clay and raised her head to drink.

Yelv Xiao in see, sneer: "sensationalism."

Then he retreated to his position.After drinking a pot, Lou Zhiwei smashes the empty jar on the spot.

Listening to the "pa La" sound, and without waiting for the palace people to scold her rudeness, Murong panxue's fingers began to move.

From her fingertips, the music of a flowing cup pours out from her fingertips, which is different from the gentle and low intonation of ordinary tunes. At the beginning, it is mixed with the magnificent momentum, which seems to open up a picture of beautiful mountains and rivers for everyone.

In the excitement of the crowd, someone found that Lou Zhiwei actually stood in the center of the hall.

"This What happened to her? "

"Why not move? Can't you be really drunk?"

There was constant discussion from both sides of the banquet, and even a few tables near Lou Zhiwei reminded her that the music had begun.

But the Wei of the building stands in the center of the hall like an old monk.

"No, it's over."

"Sure enough, you can't talk too much. It's a shame."

How much hope people had for her before, how disappointed they are now.

Zhuo Jinshu sits in his seat and sees the Wei of the building. Somehow, he has some pleasant feeling in his heart, as if this is the louzhiwei he knows and understands.

Thinking, his mouth involuntarily emerged a little smile.

This picture just falls into Zhuo Jun from the eyes, he slowly shakes his head, and takes a sip of the tea cup in front of him.

"Well, bravado." Jeremiah sat back on his seat and hissed.

This speech is full of air, especially sonorous, and does not avoid embarrassment on other people's faces.

Murong panxue's prelude is a combination of the battle songs of Beimu. It is impassioned and passionate, but it is not suitable for dancing.

Although Xicang is not more introverted than Dongxi, it is far less than Beimu's bold and unrestrained passion.

So Lou Zhiwei can't dance this song!

Just as Jerome was gloating, the white figure suddenly moved.

She fell back as if she were about to fall drunk on the hall.

They were surprised, surprised, disappointed and even sniffed.

Just when everyone thought that Lou Zhiwei was going to make a fool of herself, her backward movement suddenly stopped.

Slender arm slowly raised, weak without bone, gently handed to the lip.

"It seems that Is it drinking? "

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