"At this time Xu Hanwen put his arm on her shoulders,
"You are big..."
Adie was about to reprimand Xu Hanwen for his bold behavior
"What's the big deal"
The princess kept giving her winks. She was hearing how she could be interrupted so easily at the critical moment.
"nothing"
"Is Mr. Yuan married?"
"No, no"
Hanwen hugged her, making her feel uncomfortable. It was the first time for her to be hugged by a man for such a long time. She was not talented, but she smiled at the corner of her mouth. They were husband and wife from now on, so this is not considered frivolous.
"No wonder, as the saying goes, a wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as a maid, a maid is not as good as a prostitute, a prostitute is not as good as stealing, and being able to steal is worse than not being able to steal."
"Hearing the meaning of His Majesty's words is better than ten years of reading."
Ziyun turned around and gritted her teeth. What kind of wife is worse than a concubine? I will let you know what a wife is tomorrow.
"Mudan, Xuemei, this young master, compliments you on your beauty. Come over and have a drink with him."
"No, no, a gentleman will not take away what others love."
"Hey, that's wrong. You and I feel like old friends at the first sight. Brothers are like brothers, and beauty is like clothes. Beauty is a gift to a confidant. Brother Yuan, don't be polite."
Hanwen blinked at Mudan and Xuemei and touched their ears. Mudan glanced at Young Master Yuan,
"Here we come." Du Dan twisted his body, bent his slender waist and took a slight step, stretched out his wrists on the gauze, and sat next to Yuan Jingtian, his proud figure bumping against his body from time to time.
"Master Yuan, come here, let me give you a drink."
Her voice was so charming that she picked up the wine glass and put it into Mr. Yuan's mouth.
"Girls don't have to be like this"
Bastard, shameless wife gave it away
"Young Master Yuan, I don't like Du Dan. Mu Dan usually makes you lose weight."
Young Master, I'm just fat. She shook her body, and there was a wave,
"Come here Xuemei, you go have a drink with Mr. Yuan."
I saw Xuemei, with a cold face, walking over slowly and reluctantly,
"Prince Xu, you're welcome."
"Why, if I don't spank you for a few days, you'll lose your temper."
Hanwen pulled her into his arms and faced her plump butt. He hit her butt with his palm and made a smacking sound.
"Yeah"
Xuemei made a soft sound,
Then, hearing the cry, Hanwen turned her body over and looked at her tearful eyes. He felt pity and gently wiped away her tears.
"Young Master Xuemei lied to you. She won't cry so easily. Her tolerance is the best among us."
"Okay, you dare to lie to me"
Immediately, she kept tickling him, and Xuemei laughed out loud after being tickled.
You have no regard for others, you bastard, you gangster and you will ask your father to castrate you tomorrow.
"Girl Binglan is out"
I saw a woman appear. Her dark eyebrows were lightly swept. Her red lips were slightly parted. The arc at the corner of her mouth seemed to be taunting. Her eyes turned. The charm she revealed made people forget everything. The red robe
Wrapped in white and delicate skin, every time she walked
With each step, the thin, white and tender calves are exposed. The silver bells on the feet also make scattered sounds gently with the steps. Stepping barefoot on the white jade lotus floor tiles, it is as if a jade lotus is born step by step, holding a hand
Playing the pipa and half-covering his face, he sat quietly on the high platform
There was a wave of applause from the audience, and all the dandy boys were fascinated by it. They rushed to the stage in a hurry, all wanting to get a closer look at this beautiful face that would captivate the country.
The slender fingers stroked the ancient pipa. Just lightly tuning the strings, it sounded
The fascinating and strange sound came from the pipa, and the turbulent crowd became quiet,
Slender and elegant hands gently stroked the strings... stroking layers of rippling music. The tone was like a clear water, clear and cool... like a breeze on the lake on a summer night... attracting people's hearts.
Relaxing and refreshing...
He raised his jade fingers lightly, revealing his slender white jade fingers, touching the surface of the piano, concentrating on deep thought, and the sound of the piano suddenly sounded,
The sound of the piano is euphemistic yet resolute. It sounds like a piece of music, and it is like a mountain stream. It has a gurgling charm. The strings are cold and jingling, and beads are falling on a jade plate. It is not as crisp as one in ten thousand.
Singing in the mouth
"I was so angry that I leaned against the railing and the rain stopped.
He raised his eyes, looked up to the sky and roared loudly, with strong feelings.
Thirty years of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon.
Don't wait any longer. The young man's head will turn gray, and there will be no sorrow!
The shame of Jingkang is still not over.
When will the hatred of the ministers be extinguished?
Drive a long car and cross the gap in Helan Mountain!
The ambition is to eat the meat of Huns when hungry, and to drink the blood of Huns when they are thirsty.
Let’s start from scratch, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and build the Heavenly Palace!”
The song "Manjianghonghong" is full of passion, tragic and majestic, and soul-stirring
The men around him were infected and their blood boiled. It took a long time to calm down and give the order, followed by a wave of applause.
"I can't help but feel that my motherland is sinking. I have traveled all over the world to find close friends. I have to make up for the shortage in Jinou. I dare to sacrifice my life for the country!"
Dangerous mountains and obstacles, tens of thousands of passes. Passing through the mountains for thousands of miles to make a heroic journey. Don’t say that women are not heroic creatures. Every night the dragon spring chimes on the wall.
The mountains and rivers are broken, and I hate that I am not a strange man and cannot contribute to the country. I can only offer a song to express my feelings. I hope you gentlemen will not dislike it."
"Don't dislike it. Miss Binglan's patriotism is as strong as the sun and the moon. We admire her."
"Although the decline of our country is not as bad as that of the previous dynasties in the Central Plains, this person is a woman and has patriotic feelings, which is really admirable.
It's a pity that as the prince of Zhenbei, I am in vain. I can't bring peace to the country with my civil power, and I can't protect my family and my country with my military power."
"My son, it's not necessary. It's a pity that you were born into a martial family. You will definitely be useful when you grow up."
"Borrowing Mr. Yuan's good words"
Binglan retreated, and the high platform was surrounded by black curtains.
"Miss Haitang is coming out"
Dong-dong-dong, a deafening sound sounded,
This is a war drum. The curtain is opened, and there are nearly ten war drums set up around the high platform. Ten women in colorful costumes stand in front of the drums and beat. Ten women wearing masks and playing pipa sit directly behind the high platform.
Twelve women were dressed in simple armor, exposing their arms and long legs, and wearing fierce masks. They held long swords and stood them in front of them. Accompanied by the rapid rhythm of war drums, they took rapid but steady steps and walked from both sides.
Rush into the center of the martial arts platform,
Like a million-strong army rushing into the enemy's formation, this is the song of our ancestors competing for the throne.
The sound of the drums changes to a distinct rhythm, and the woman dances her body, with wide open and close movements, mixed with the sound of the impact of armor, bold and majestic, and the sword energy is clear and powerful.
When the pipa sound is gentle and graceful, melodious and melodious, it can be heard a thousand times.
The white petals in the air are beautiful, like snowflakes floating in the air,
A woman in a long red dress fell from the air. She was wearing a bright red robe that was as red as blood. She was holding a long sword with flowing ribbons. Her bare feet revealed her sexy long legs as white as jade, and her black hair was draped on the side like a waterfall.
, her face is like a silver basin, her eyes are like apricots, shining under the candlelight, filled with fairy spirit, calm and composed, elegant and refined, just like a beautiful fairy who does not eat fireworks and descends from heaven.
"What a nice view"
Ziyun stared at her chin in a daze,
All the men in the audience stared intently,
"younger sister"
Xuemei looked at the woman falling with the snowflakes and was very excited
Accompanied by the gentle sound of pipa and the gentle sound of drums, she dances smartly, elegantly, and elegantly. The flowing water moves the clouds like a dragon and flies like a phoenix.