The Ninth Lady was wearing a snow-white long-sleeved gauze, like a blooming snow lotus, relaxing her long sleeves and dancing gracefully.
The graceful and exquisite figure is as graceful as a swimming dragon, as graceful as a flying dragon, the delicate body is spinning and dancing, making various graceful postures, the waist is twisting as if it is weak and boneless, and the sleeves are swaying, embellished with patches of crimson, elegant and elegant.
At the end of the dance, she looked back at the corner door from afar and smiled with all kinds of charm, lingering on her brows, and she left the stage with the soothing sound of the piano.
Shi Yue opened his mouth wide and was stunned!
He really didn't expect that the coquettish and angry Ninth Madam would actually possess charming and enchanting dancing skills. An extremely novel visual impact lingered in his mind.
I am used to the explosiveness of thunderbolts and the dynamics of hip-hop;
Suddenly, I am immersed in the antique scenery and the graceful dance of rippling skirts. It is like drinking a glass of wine that has been stored for many years. The lingering fragrance is sweet, the aftertaste is endless, and the pores are filled with warm comfort!
Especially when the Ninth Lady finished dancing, she looked back at the corner door and smiled, which made Shi Yue shudder, and there were strange ripples in his heart! That smile, based on his rich experience as a beautiful spy, clearly contained
A ray of emotion that can be understood but cannot be expressed in words.
Applause broke out all over the hall, and the sounds of surprise and praise were endless!
Kang Shanzhen stroked his beard and laughed loudly, casting a look of admiration at Xiong Qishan. The conductor's sixtieth birthday banquet kicked off amidst the din of singing, dancing and orchestra.
Shi Yue looked at the ministers vying to impress him, and he understood something deeply in his heart: the tough black guards are the most powerful organization in Kyoto, and the commander of the black guards, Kang Shanzhen,
The power is overwhelming and unparalleled for a time!
After three rounds of drinking, all the officials were drunk!
But I saw Xiong Tingbi with a fat belly, a flattering smile, groveling, lingering around the commander. From his stumbling and frivolous steps, I could tell that he was on the verge of intoxication!
At this moment, Shi Yue finally understood the reason for Xiong Qishan's confidence. Looking at his flattering smile, his eyes were full of disdain: In order to get the upper hand, this guy even did not hesitate to let his woman show up and please the commander. What kind of man is he?
Your sister, it’s okay to flatter her, but using your own wife to flatter you is extremely shameless!
At this moment, he had the idea of beating Xiong Qishan! No... this is not enough, he must step on this opportunistic official fan, and then step on 10,000 feet, so that he will never be able to stand up!
But I am broke now, how can I get those ten thousand big feet?
Shi Yue turned his head slightly and carefully watched Kang Shanzhen sitting on the rosewood chair. A bright light suddenly shot out from his blurred eyes: Hum... As long as I use my means, I can also sit on the high rosewood chair.
, Xiong Qishan, won’t you obediently surrender at my feet?
He grinned stupidly, and the miserable scene of Xiong Qishan being beaten into a pig's head appeared in his mind.
A faint fragrance of bamboo floats over!
Mrs. Ninth once again changed into her lake green dress. The figure-hugging style reflected her plump chest, slender waist and perky buttocks. Her lips were slightly parted and she said coquettishly: "Little Shitou, you are stupid.
What are you staring at?"
Shi Yue woke up from his sluggish state when he smelled the refreshing aroma.
With a look of admiration and yearning on her face, she said: "Mrs. Ninth, your dancing skills are outstanding and your dance is so beautiful. This is the most beautiful dance I have ever seen in my life! Even Chang'e in the moon is not as good as you." I don't know why.
When I woke up, I resorted to the method of picking up girls.
"Really? Little Shitou, your mouth is so sweet!"
Although Madam Ninth knew that her dancing skills were extraordinary, she felt a burst of unspeakable joy in her heart when she saw the beautiful brother who fell from the sky admire her so much. She thought to herself: Is this the appearance of a woman who wants to please her?
Shi Yue stood very close to Mrs. Jiu, smelling the bamboo fragrance emanating from her body, and felt extremely comfortable.
But looking at her, she just pulled her hair up casually, with a little bit of messy hair hanging in front of her face, making her little face that was damaged by blows look even more charming;
The head is slightly lowered, the long raised eyelashes are trembling slightly, the lips that are lightly biting are bright red, with extremely beautiful curves, and the round little chin is slightly raised, and there is no flaw at all.
Shi Yue gently sucked his dry lips, and a sense of playful guilt surged deep in his heart, and he slowly said: "Especially the way the Ninth Madam looked back and smiled at the end, it made me drunk... Now, there is still something in her eyes.
The stars are shining!"
"Bold! Don't talk nonsense. If you dare to say those words again, I will sew your big mouth shut and make you a boring gourd!" Mrs. Ninth's pretty face turned red, and she gave Shi Yue a fierce look with her water-cut eyes, feeling like a deer in her heart.
Ran Bang: This handsome brother has very poisonous eyes. I just glanced at him unintentionally. Could it be that he saw the charm in it? Tsk tsk...he is so smart!
Xi'er stood behind Madam Ninth, listening to the two of them flirting, and couldn't help covering her mouth and snickering.
Shi Yue also imitated Madam Jiu and said with a smile: "Sister Xi'er, why are you laughing? If you laugh again, I will sew your little mouth shut and let you become a boring gourd with me!"
The three of them looked at each other and smiled, with waves of warmth flowing in their hearts. A small joke inadvertently brought the distance between the handsome guy and the beautiful girl much closer.
Shi Yue boldly approached Mrs. Ninth's ear and whispered softly: "Mrs. Ninth married an inhumane person. I really feel sorry for you, little Shitou. He took advantage of his wife's beauty to gain a position. He is really the best among men!"
Madam Ninth frowned and whispered: "Stinky Stone, you are getting more and more bold. Don't say such things again in the future, otherwise, I won't be able to spare you!" She snorted again and said angrily: "You are punished here.
Wait, don't be lazy, serve me at any time!" He led Xi'er to a side hall opposite the door.
Shi Yue turned around and realized that a banquet had been held in the side hall at some point. Countless young girls dressed up in gorgeous clothes, twisting their small waists, were walking through it. Judging from the luxurious clothes, most of them were
They are all concubines of high-ranking dukes.
Madam Ninth was sitting in the middle of the second table, with a melancholy look on her brows, as if she was full of thoughts. Most of the female relatives were familiar with her, and they all smiled like flowers and raised glasses with her to drink.
She regards fine wine as white water and does not reject anyone who comes.
After a while, the smell of alcohol started to rise, and my cheeks flushed, as beautiful and charming as a blooming red rose;
But as a handsome spy who has gone through rigorous training, Shi Yue was able to penetrate deeply into Mrs. Ninth's forced smile and reach straight into her depressed heart: behind that smiling scenery, there was a hint of resentment, like a flower full of grievances, drifting with the wind.
The swaying wild flowers, although they have unspeakable pain in their hearts, cannot tell others.
He leaned against the door frame, sighed, and watched Madam Ninth's every move with a look of expectant love.
Madam Ninth seemed to have a tacit understanding and felt his burning eyes.
Occasionally, the smell of wine would rise up, and her little face, which was all red in the sky, would look at him. Her beautiful eyes would flow, projecting a vague tenderness, which made his heart feel as if a warm fire was burning, filled with warmth.
Soothing for the whole body.
"Little Shitou, what are you looking at so stupidly? Why don't you come here and wait!" In the midst of the warmth, Madam Ninth's enchanting voice came through the hustle and bustle!