Chapter 1108: I want to take the place of the young lady in my lord's heart
As we all know, Chu Yunyao and Mo Ershao Mo Jinyu went out to wander in a carriage, and on the way, they encountered an Oriental assassin, and both of them fell off the cliff.
In just half a month, Mo Shao feasted guests in the mansion, solicited the Quartet, set up a flowing water banquet, and set up a stage to listen to small songs.
And the corners of his lips were raised, and there was a smile on his face, which did not seem to have the rumored sadness, but he was much thinner, the contours of his face became more and more profound, and his facial features were like carvings, becoming more and more handsome.
After singing the opera, Si Jinchen took the initiative to stand up and arched his hand at Mo Lingyuan: "Mo Shao, I heard that you held a wedding banquet today, and my father specially ordered me to bring the dancers in the house to perform the song and dance "Song of Returning to the Wind and Sending Away" for you.
When Mo Lingyuan heard this, he nodded happily, picked up the wine glass on the table and took a sip: "Why didn't the Overseer Jun come in person?" ”
Old guy, I specially sent you an invitation, and you didn't even dare to show your face, could it be that you are afraid that Ben Shuai will kill you today?
On such a good day, Ben Shuai will not do it casually.
Si Jinchen pondered and replied: "The overseer is ill and recuperating at home, so I specially ordered me to prepare a thin gift and come over to congratulate Mo Shao." ”
Who doesn't know that it was you who deliberately set up a Hongmen banquet, and a fool will come in person.
Mo Lingyuan was dressed in a military uniform, his posture was idle and crooked on the chair, his long legs stretched out casually, his fingers supporting his head, half-squinting at the phoenix eyes that were as black as ink, and smiling upside down, "It's the same when you come." ”
Si Jinchen pushed the dancer who was staring at Mo Lingyuan who was already stunned, and warned: "Today is Mo Shao's wedding banquet, and there can't be anything wrong." ”
He lowered his voice and exhorted meaningfully: "Remember what the master told you before leaving. ”
The dancer nodded her head, stepped forward, and blessed Mo Lingyuan.
She was tall and slender, especially her small waist, which was almost not in her hand, and her black hair fell down like silk and scattered behind her.
Wearing a Yunying purple skirt, Biqiong is light, seemingly delicate and soft, but she dances with amazing explosiveness.
The dance fluttered and swirled back to the snow light, and Yan Ran sent the dragon frightened.
The willow is weak after the small hanging hand, and the oblique clouds are about to live.
Duan Changyu and Mu Qing glanced at each other, secretly frowning, and both saw something strange in each other's eyes.
This woman, although her figure is not as good as that of the young lady, is slender and about the same height, which is extremely similar to the figure of the young lady.
As for this face, it looks outstanding, although it is not as delicate and stunning as the young lady, but the ink hair is like a cloud, and the skin is better than snow, especially the way she dresses all over her body, as if she is deliberately imitating the young lady, and she is even more similar when she smiles.
After all, the young lady also looks like a soft and weak feeling at a glance, weak and can't help the wind, petite and lovely, but once she moves, she is agile and resolute with every move, and her moves can kill people.
The woman in front of her was also delicate and weak before she danced, and her whole aura changed when she danced.
Where did the Si family find the woman from, and what did they want to do when they were sent to the master at this juncture?
Duan Changyu's straight molars.
Looking for a fake, is it planning to pretend to be the young lady, and want to replace the young lady's place in the master's heart?
After the dance, the applause was thunderous.
The dancer was panting, as if she had spent all her strength, she raised her hand weakly, wiped the fragrant sweat on her forehead, stared at Mo Lingyuan with a pair of eyes, slowly bent her waist, and blessed her body.
This man is really handsome, I have seen so many men, and no one can compare to the one in front of him......