Chapter 368: The Battle of the Birthday Banquet! 10
Birthday banquet battle!(10)
"I didn't expect Sister Xue Fei to be able to dance with a sword, so we can feast our eyes on it!"
With Qingluan's mind, how could he have thought that she happened to have accomplished something beautiful for Leng Ning, so she just treated Leng Ning as an excuse to dance with the sword, just to delay the time, and Concubine Shu, who was arrogant and arrogant, naturally would not think that Leng Ning's
The sword dance can surpass her in life and she can play the pipa with her unique skills, but she just thinks that she is just a master and doesn't care.
Leng Ning had achieved his goal and naturally ignored them. He just smiled lightly and walked around the table towards the hall.
"Wait a minute!" Jiu'er, who had been playing with fruit with her face lowered, suddenly called out to her.
Leng Ning's heart tightened. Didn't this evildoer want to harm her?
Turning her face, she looked at Jiu'er with a smile, "Nine Princes, what's the matter?!"
Jiu'er slowly raised his face, and a pair of deep black eyes met hers intently, "Sister Xue Fei wants to dance with the sword, how about I play the piano for you?!"
Not sure what he was thinking, Leng Ning's pupils shrank slightly, but he said beautifully, "The prince's piano skills are extraordinary, Ning'er can only ask for them!"
Leng Ning was still searching in his eyes, but Jiu'er quickly turned away and ordered Anfu behind him, "Xiao Anzi, find me a piano!"
Anfu did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly went to the piano master in the outer hall, took his piano and delivered it to Jiu'er.
Leng Ning couldn't figure out what Jiu'er was thinking. Now that she was on the tiger, she could only bite the bullet and dance with him. She bent down and picked up a gold cup. She also grabbed an ivory chopstick in her hand.
"If you don't have a sword, use these chopsticks instead!"
Now that Mo Chuan is so suspicious, if she takes out the wooden sword, all her hard work will be wasted.
After lazily plucking the strings, Jiu'er patted the tail of the piano casually, turned around, pulled Anfu behind him, leaned against his legs, and then started playing with both hands.
Leng Ning brought the wine glass to a serving eunuch. The eunuch understood and immediately helped her fill the wine glass.
At this time, the sound of Jiu'er's piano also sounded.
Leng Ning held the cup in his left hand, and slowly sent out the ivory chopsticks with his right hand. He used the chopsticks as swords and danced to the music of the piano.
Jiu'er touched the piano with both hands, but her eyes naturally followed her body. The stupid look on her face dissipated the moment she touched the piano, leaving her as ethereal as an immortal.
On weekdays, this was how he played the piano, and no one paid much attention to it. It was just that Mo Chuan noticed his expression and his eyes were slightly solemn.