Now, Feng Ba only brought 3,000 elite troops with him, but he subdued hundreds of thousands of thieves. This feat was earth-shaking.
"Son, I understand." Murong Xi glanced at the light green figure in the corner from a distance, and there was an entanglement and helplessness in his eyes that was difficult for others to notice.
When Empress Fu saw that the Empress Dowager was in distress again, she hurriedly smiled at Murong Yun who looked calm and said: "Uncle, I heard that your unmarried wife also carefully planned a big gift for the Empress Dowager, but I don't know what the gift is.
Now, can everyone open their eyes together?"
Murong Yun just nodded slightly and motioned for everyone to follow the stage.
Suddenly, a strong wind blew up on the stage, extinguishing all the candlelight. For a moment, the bright stage suddenly fell into darkness.
Those attentive guards immediately became extremely alert, fearing that in this darkness there would be any danger that would be detrimental to the Emperor and the Queen Mother.
Suddenly, a strange sound of piano came out, and a circle of candlelight slowly rose around the stage, gradually illuminating all directions. On the stage, more than 20 men wearing strange clothes and forming bizarre formations stood impressively, headed by
It was Jie Xu, the first-rank general of Zhongting, and the Imperial City Army who commanded the Yan region.
The tight, bright purple clothes and trousers clearly revealed the domineering muscle texture of the generals, especially the extraordinary handsomeness and iron-clad strength of the two leaders.
What kind of weird costume is this, and what kind of strange formation is this?
Just when doubts arose in everyone's minds, the sound of the piano stopped, and a strong and powerful drum sound replaced it.
The crowd was shocked. The sound of drums was not unfamiliar to them at all, but this was the first time they heard such strange, wild and rhythmic drumming. Countless eyes looked at the drummer. That person
It was Mr. Sunset's right-hand man who left work.
As the drums sounded, the sound of the piano rose again, accompanied by a burst of unknown Sanskrit musical instruments. The three weird sounds intertwined, which shocked people's hearts and made their mood light and happy.
Just when the music was getting louder, the twenty or so beauties on the stage took brisk steps that were both strong and soft, and actually... danced.
The big round eyes in the audience flashed with shock and disbelief. The generals, the commanders, those bloodthirsty generals in the past, they... they were actually performing on the stage.
Dance, this lineup... so powerful!
Even the emperor and the queen mother, who were aloof and accustomed to big scenes, all had surprise in their eyes when they realized that those tough men were actually dancing to add to the fun.
However, although the dance was weird, it made people's eyes brighten and made them feel very happy. A happy smile gradually appeared on the Queen Mother's lips.
There was another climax of the sound of piano and drums, and the handsome men moved to both sides of the stage with graceful dance steps. The girls who were originally hidden behind them now slid towards the center of the stage with the same weird steps. Headed by, Zheng Zheng.
It's Yang Xi, the princess of Anning County.
They were wearing purple and red bodysuits, showing their posture in everyone's eyes. Although they were not exposed, their high breasts and slender legs were clearly outlined, making them sexy, wild and seductive.
human heart.
With a snap, the jade cup in Murong Yun's hand turned into powder inadvertently!
This demon dared not inform him, and showed off in that revealing and eye-catching clothes. She was... extremely abominable! A hint of danger flashed through her eyes, and those charming bromine-black eyes were filled with emotion at this time.
Full of crazy flames.
Yang Xi on the stage felt a chill run down her spine, and after a brief moment of doubt, she followed the dancing steps of the girls.
"This Princess An Ning is a bit interesting." Feng Sufu, Feng Ba's half-brother, had a hint of amusement in his eyes at this moment.
"She is not someone you should mess with." Fu Qing, who was sitting opposite him and pouring wine for Feng Ba, glanced at him and said calmly.
Feng Sufu ignored him and stared at the slender and eye-catching figure on the stage with his twinkling eyes. What did this man who looked more charming than a woman know? He even doubted whether he had a normal sexual orientation.
As if hearing what he was saying, Fu Qing's eyes straightened, and the jade cup held in Feng Sufu's hand suddenly shattered into powder.
Feng Sufu was startled and immediately put on a smile: "I...just imagined it. Don't misunderstand me. Don't...misunderstand me."
Saying this, it felt a bit like there was no silver in this place. He shrunk his neck, said "hey" twice, and turned away, not daring to look at him again.
His brother, who is as cold as ice, has made many friends, uses violence at every turn, and is simply a hooligan.
Feng Ba seemed completely unaware of the undercurrent between them. He took the wine from Fu Qing and slowly sipped it. He silently watched the weird but beautiful performance on the stage with a pair of cold eyes. In his eyes, there was no emotion, no desire and no wind.
Wulang, it seems that in his eyes, everyone on the stage is no different from ordinary entertainers and dancers.
"What Xiaoyao Hou said is true. Princess An Ning is the woman whom the late emperor granted marriage to Prince Murong. She is not someone you, a playboy, can covet." The surprise flashed through the eyes of General Zuowei Zhang Xing, "Sure enough, she was born like this.
He has a charming appearance, so lovable. This prince is also so generous, and such a beautiful person is willing to let her appear in public to please others. If it were it, I would definitely keep this beauty in a boudoir, every night...
....”
With a snap, the jade cup in his hand was shattered, and a piece of broken jade streaked across his face. Immediately, his face was filled with bloodshot eyes.
"You...you..." He stared at Fu Qing angrily, wanting to get angry, but he had to swallow his anger because of Feng Ba's face.
Fu Qing just glanced at him lightly and said nothing.
I don’t even know whose hand the injury was. It’s a waste of time to look at this kind of trash. Qingyou’s eyes slowly glanced at Murong Yun in the distance, and the smile on the corner of her lips deepened. This man, for
The princess turned out to be very concerned about it.
Zhang Xing also realized in his disdainful eyes that he was not the one who hurt him. However, in this calm venue, he did not see the person who made the move at all. This man's internal strength is so high that he is probably not very provocative.
of.
I had no place to vent my anger, so I had to change to a jade cup and pour some wine to vent my anger.