Perhaps because he didn't want to hurt Princess Xueke in front of him, Dong Qing finally nodded and agreed to her invitation to dance.
One hand gently held Princess Xueke's soft waist, and the other hand climbed onto her soft and boneless shoulder. She also made the same move with her own two hands.
Finally, under the guidance of Princess Xueke, a professional dance teacher, Dongqing danced with her and became the most eye-catching dance partners at the palace dinner.
at the same time.
Seeing this scene, countless people in the entire palace dinner venue were thoughtful.
"His Royal Highness Dongqing and Princess Xueke... It seems that His Highness Qinghe has indeed won over the forces of the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace."
"Then we can inform the family when we return and prepare to support His Highness Qinghe in ascending the throne and proclaiming himself emperor."
"Now that the situation is clear, we can indeed place our bets. Basically no one can stop His Highness Qinghe from ascending the throne. Even Emperor Xueye, he can only watch helplessly as His Highness Qinghe erodes the power under his command step by step."
........
About fifteen minutes later.
Dong Qing and Xue Ke ended this unknown aristocratic ceremonial dance. After all, he really didn’t know the name of the ceremonial dance he just danced. Xue Ke was leading him throughout the whole process.
Just when he thought he could breathe a sigh of relief, Zhu Zhuyun was unwilling to be reduced to a supporting role. She stepped forward, took the initiative to wrap her arms around Dong Qing, and led him into another dance.
"Zhuyun, how can you do this?" Dongqing asked curiously.
Hear the words.
Zhu Zhuyun breathed fragrance into Dongqing's ear, and with a hint of charm in her voice, she said: "I used to develop in the direction of the Queen of the Star Luo Empire. These simple ceremonial dances are nothing. In fact, I
There are even more beautiful dances. If you want it, Your Highness Dongqing, can I dance it for you in private?"
"That's not quite... okay!"
Dong Qing's face turned red and he was a little shy. He probably knew what the dance was, but as an upright man, he had never seen such a legendary dance.
"Your Highness Dongqing, I am yours, as long as you want to..." Although Zhu Zhuyun did not say any more, the meaning was already clear.
Another fifteen minutes later.
Dugu Yan took small steps and came to Dong Qing, but her facial expression looked very reluctant.
"Dugu Yan, you come too. In my opinion, forget it. I don't want to come. I believe you also know that this kind of aristocratic ceremonial dance is very boring." Dong Qing said quickly.
Before she even spoke, the other party had already rejected her directly. Dugu Yan suddenly raised her eyebrows and said in a slightly aggressive tone: "You think I want it! If grandpa hadn't given me the Nine-section Jadeite and the Ruyi Bao Bao, I...
...I'm too lazy to dance with a playboy like you."
"Okay! You actually used me to deceive your grandpa. Now that I know it, you will share half of it when we meet, and you will give me the wishful treasure bag. I will forgive your offense." Dong Qing said with his arms on his shoulders.
"You want to eat shit, do you think I am a nymphomaniac Ye Lingling? And... what is cheating? Grandpa's things are mine." Dugu Yan proudly raised her snow-white jade neck.
Although she is already a young girl in her twenties, she is not as scheming as Ning Rongrong and Ye Lingling. Many times, her inner thoughts are simply expressed on her face.
Dong Qing thought to himself: "Really? How do I remember that these two things were all given to Tang San by Dugu Bo in the future time and space that has completely disappeared."
If Dugu Bo didn't recognize any of the immortal herbs in the Ice and Fire Eyes Valley, and didn't know their true value, it would be excusable for Tang San to take them away in the future.
But he can't be ignorant of the preciousness of things like the Nine-section Jadeite and the Ruyi Baobao, right?
However, now that Dong Qing has been in contact with Dugu Bo several times, he has discovered that he is not as stupid and brainless as he thought, and he will not give away the things he values to others at will.
.........
Seeing that Dong Qing stopped talking, Dugu Yan continued to speak: "Just tell me if you want to dance. This is my first time dancing a ceremonial dance with a man. You stinky man, do you know that you have taken advantage of me?"
Makes sense!
This was an advantage, but Dong Qing did not refuse again and put his arms around her waist.
Dugu Yan's martial spirit is a jade phosphorus snake...snake waist...it feels very good.
However, during this period, what surprised Dong Qing the most was not Dugu Yan's snake-like waist, but her eyes, whose emerald green pupils gave people a strange feeling.
For Dugu Yan, the man in front of her didn't seem to be as bad as she imagined. Although this was her first time dancing a ceremonial dance with someone, she noticed that Dong Qing's hands were always clean.
Although Dugu Yan did have some affection for Tang San at first, she only had a slight affection, but they had never even touched their hands, let alone this kind of ceremonial dance that was close to hugging each other.
Then after what happened to Tang Yuehua, Dugu Yan also recognized Tang San's true nature. This slight affection had already died on the way of growth before it could develop.
Now, for the first time, Dugu Yan felt that a man was so close to her. She could smell his scent clearly, and her silent heart began to beat faster inadvertently.
Fifteen minutes passed again.
Under Ning Fengzhi's push, Ning Rongrong walked over a little at a loss, with a rosy little face and big gleaming eyes. She pinned her hands behind her back and kept squeezing the white dress behind her.
"Ning Rongrong?"
"Don't get me wrong, my father asked me to come."
"Okay, for the last time, I won't dance a fourth time to my death."
At this moment, Dong Qing did not realize the seriousness of the matter. He put his arms around Ning Rongrong's waist and led her to start the last ceremonial dance.
Feeling Dong Qing's touch, Ning Rongrong's body tensed slightly. This was also the first time she had danced this kind of ceremonial dance with the opposite sex, a dance only learned among nobles.
Ning Rongrong was a little shorter than Dong Qing, and her forehead could only touch his eyes. If she wanted to get close and taste the other person's ice cream, he would need to lower his head or she would step on her feet.
Unlike Dugu Yan's snake waist, which is tough and powerful and gives people the feeling that it can strangle everything, Ning Rongrong's waist is also very slender, but it feels so soft and boneless.
Normally, if the person in front of him was Dong Qing, and Ning Rongrong had a slight affection for him, any other man would dare to touch such a private place like Ning Rongrong's waist.
The next moment, Ning Rongrong would take out the soul guide he carried with him, activate the soul mark stored in it, and directly summon Sword Douluo Chenxin or Bone Douluo Gu Rong, or the nearby Soul Douluo elder to completely crush the person's bones.
Flying ashes.
Ning Rongrong is the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. Even though she is an auxiliary soul master with no combat power, she can summon Titled Douluo-level existences at any time.
Unlike Dong Qing, the soul mark on his body is hidden and cannot be observed or detected by outsiders. It is a very advanced and special passive ability.
The soul mark carried by Ning Rongrong is not as advanced as the soul mark carried by Dong Qing. It needs to be attached to the soul guide, and when used, it needs to be activated by one's own soul power.
However, this method has a fatal flaw. Once the soul guide is robbed, the soul imprint stored in it cannot be activated at all.