The one hundred and ninth round
The dancing girls dispersed in a wave, and in the center of the stage, in the pool, Zhao Zongtong cooperated with Jiang Mo's prayer, and threw her high with both hands, light and calm.
Jiang Mo took advantage of the trend, like a lotus dance, opened his arms, and the sword flew into the sky, and everyone was amazed again.
In the pool, Zhao Zongtong's heart was pulled up again, for fear that Jiang Mo would have any accidents.
The little guys were as nervous as Zhao Zongtong, because among all the people present, only they and the general knew that Jiang Erye was injured, and such a gorgeous and splendid high-altitude abandonment was very exciting and dazzling, but it also made people panic.
The eyes of both the audience and the audience were focused on Jiang Mo.
At that time, the fireworks bloomed, on the stage, the bright moon was in the sky, the hazy moonlight was sprinkled leisurely, Jiang Mo waved his sleeves, spun and fell, so beautiful that it made people fascinated.
In particular, the envoys of various countries have never seen such a heroic but extremely agile dance, and some of them are uncontrollably deeply involved, unable to extricate themselves, and are nervous together.
Looking at Jiang Mo who was falling leisurely in the sky, the emperor on the seat also had a moment of shaking like a fairyland, with such a handsome appearance, the emperor was also amazed.
Stepping on the drums, the dark green little dancers immediately gathered again, or standing, squatting, or kneeling, busy but not chaotic.
The drums became more and more intense, and the drums beat faster and faster, which was deafening and exciting, and people couldn't help but look forward to their next moves.
Because it was an accidental involvement, Zhao Zongtong looked at Jiang Mo with some confusion.
Jiang Mo fell leisurely in the drum music, gently hugging Zhao Zongtong's neck, like a spring breeze.
The masked tulle fell with the wind, revealing Jiang Mo's sly smile.
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, his eyes were smart, handsome and delicate were intertwined, and Zhao Zongtong was stunned and suffocated for a moment.
For some reason, he actually saw a trace of charm in Jiang Mo's sly smile, and he was a little unsettled in an instant.
At this time, Jiang Mo, who fell into Zhao Zongtong's arms, raised his hands and threw a handful of petals hidden in his sleeve towards the sky, with exquisite playfulness in the beauty.
Zhao Zongtong was a little stupid.
At this time, all the dancers had already put on a pose, Jiang Mo smiled and high-fived, and everyone gave up their hands one after another, and congratulated the emperor on the throne loudly: "Zongguang Wangfu and the General's Mansion wish my emperor a long life and Tianqi, and the country will be forever!" ”
Sword dance to celebrate birthday, loud voices, look at the high platform, a group of them use their bodies to pose a longevity word, Zhao Zongyue's white robe embraced Jiang Mo's Confucian powder, which is the finishing touch in the dark green.
"Huh...... Little uncle, don't frown, laugh at it......" In the falling flowers, Jiang Mo squinted his eyes and muttered in a coquettish face.
Zhao Zongtong was stunned for a moment, and he actually cooperated with a smile in a ghostly manner.
Not far away, Zhu Shu and Bai You, who were holding a heart for their generals, were stunned.
Everyone was stunned and amazed, and many people cast envious glances at King Zongguang and Princess Wei Luan.
The prince on the side also smiled and whispered: "Your Majesty...... The general and the little prince can be said to be even more attentive. ”
"Hehehe...... Hehehe...... The children really have a heart...... It's good, it's good...... I love it...... This is what our Great Xia should look like, very good, very good......" The emperor smiled with a wrinkled face.
The princes, concubines, and ministers beside him were all smiling, as for what they thought in their hearts, it was no longer important to Jiang Mo and them.
Applause, applause, and a half-hour break.
Jiang Mo and the group of small servants were sweating profusely, and finally there was no danger, and it ended smoothly, and everyone was relieved at this time.
"Good! Very good...... This is the best show I have seen today, and it is also the most special congratulatory gift I have received. There's a reward for everyone! The emperor was overjoyed, and the atmosphere of the banquet was instantly pushed to a climax.
Although they were a little dazed, but in the end, they attracted attention, King Zong Guang and Princess Wei Luan both smiled and politely returned the salute, and Zhao Chaoxuan on the side also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his head and wiped away the sweat that was nervous.
At the end of the reward, the dancer thanked him and dispersed, and Jiang Mo limped out as he was embraced, and none of the guests on the stage noticed that she was wrong.
Zhao Zongtong also followed off the backstage, as a dancer, the little guy saw that Zhao Zongtong's face was wrong, and they were a little scared, and finally ended the sword dance, everyone didn't dare to have any joy at all, and the atmosphere didn't dare to come out.
"Little uncle......" Jiang Mo was stared at by Zhao Zongtong so much that he was furious, although it was to help him, but he was stared at like this, and he was still a little inexplicably weak in his heart, and he couldn't open his mouth.
"Why is it you, it's you, what's going on? Don't you have to explain it to me? To be honest, Jiang Mo's dance just now was really amazing enough, but Zhao Zongtong really scared her, and there was nowhere to vent her worries.
If he hadn't reacted fast enough just now and caught her, the little girl might not be hurt now, this little girl is getting bolder and bolder, because she has palpitations, so Zhao Zongtong's face is getting heavier and heavier.
The little guys on the side were silent, not that they didn't want to protect Jiang Mo, but every time they stood up for her, they could only make her worse, and everyone didn't know whether the general was really angry or fake angry this time, so they just gathered around, silently accompanied Jiang Mo, and didn't dare to speak.
"Little Uncle ......" a sword dance, Jiang Mo was exhausted, coupled with low back pain and foot pain, and he was wet all over his body, looking a little depressed and a little embarrassed, in the face of Zhao Zongtong's questioning, she only lowered her head and did not speak, hoping that Zhao Zongtong could see her embarrassment and let her go.
"Thinking of excuses again?" Zhao Zongtong knew Jiang Mo's temperament very well and didn't plan to give her this time.
"No, no...... How so...... Little Uncle ...... In fact...... Oops...... You, your clothes are also wet, it must be very uncomfortable, why don't you change your clothes first, and then I'll explain to you slowly? "This is a delaying tactic, Jiang Mo thought in her heart that she could drag it out, anyway, she couldn't be scolded in front of so many people, she wanted to save face.
"If you don't come, you won't know where you will go in a while, where will I catch you?" Zhao Zongtong knew Jiang Mo's intentions, although his robe was wet for most of the time, it was really uncomfortable, but he would definitely not fall for the little girl.
"Little uncle...... You've found out, so where else can I go? And these little guys, it's time for them to quickly remove their makeup and change their clothes, besides, there is a show in the future, are you going to watch it like this? Jiang Mo muttered coquettishly.
"Humph! Don't change the topic, don't explain what is going on, and none of us will watch the show in the future. "Zhao Zongtong didn't want to go around in circles with Jiang Mo.
"Yes...... If I don't go, my godmother will definitely be worried. Jiang Mo pursed his mouth.
"Hmph, you're thinking about your godmother now, if she knew......" Zhao Zongtong raised his eyebrows.
"Little uncle! Don't! Being threatened again, Jiang Mo was anxious, and pulled Zhao Zongtong's arm, looking nervous.
"I don't want your godmother to know, then tell me the truth, don't go around in circles, what's going on? Does Chaoxuan's stinky boy also know? Zhao Zongtong hooked the corners of his mouth and said.
"Hiss......" Jiang Mo was depressed when he was asked, his watery eyes kept flickering, but the little guys around him looked helpless.
Zhao Zongtong looked at the frightened eyes of the little guys, and then looked at Jiang Mo's tangled appearance, so he sighed and waved his hand. "Whew...... Let's go down and change your clothes......"
"This ...... Admiral Xie ...... "The little guys got the order, as if they were about to be amnestied, and turned around and looked at Jiang Mo helplessly.
Seeing this, Jiang Mo planned to take advantage of the crowd and squeezed in to change his clothes.
"Why are you going?" As a result, before he lowered his head and took a few steps, he was picked up by Zhao Zongtong and asked with a question.
"Hey...... Little Uncle ...... I, I'm going to change my clothes too......" Jiang Mo was caught sneaking away, and hurriedly dusted off his body and pretended to be pitiful again.
"You ......" Zhao Zongtong knew that Jiang Mo was deliberately pretending to be pitiful, but looking at her aggrieved and pitiful little appearance, her heart was still soft for no reason, and her hand loosened: "You little slippery head, don't just slide over like this, okay, just believe you, just wait for you to change your clothes, go quickly!" ”
"Uh...... Little uncle, why don't you go and change it too......" Jiang Mo squeezed his eyebrows and said.
"Humph! Less nonsense, hurry inside, I'll be waiting for you here. "Zhao Zongtong is iron-hearted this time.
"Shhh...... Okay, okay, just go......" Jiang Mo saw Zhao Zongtong's appearance of not entering, he was a little negative, and turned around and went backstage to change clothes.
And Zhao Chaoxuan in the stands didn't see Jiang Mo come back for a long time, and he was uneasy, so he hurriedly sneaked to the backstage, wanting to care about Jiang Mo's condition.
If you don't die, you bumped into Zhao Zongtong who was waiting for Jiang Mo at the backstage.
"Chaoxuan? Come here! ”
"Uh......" It was too late to avoid it, and Zhao Zongtong called him with a frown.
"Hey...... Little uncle ......" Zhao Chaoxuan could only stiffen his head, and moved over with a nervous face and a strong and calm face.
"Hmph...... Looking for a little girl? Zhao Zongtong got straight to the point.
"Uh...... No, no...... Sit, sit for a long time, come out and move, hehe...... Activities...... Also, it's about the same, little uncle, if you're okay, I'll go back first......" Zhao Chaoxuan was embarrassed, and he was about to retreat without making a trace.
"Stop!" Zhao Zongtong cut off his thoughts.