I have to do a task today too

Chapter 182 The Cultivation of a Concubine 35
In fact, there is no special meaning in proposing to dance, it is just because of that one month of practice, I have already filled up my dance skill points, so I have to test the results, what if I can do it all together?

No matter how bad it is, this skill can also add points.

Look before, didn't Concubine Yang give him a dance?

Su Ran gently removed her hairpin, let her black hair unravel, then tore a piece of yarn from the blouse on her body with her bare hands, and tied her hair tightly behind her head.

Surprised by this operation, Qi Yan, who was not much drunk before, became a little sober again.

There is no way, you can't dance with your hair disheveled, don't think about the beauty, with such long hair, you can just perform a wild dance of demons.

Realistic problems cannot be ignored, Su Ran sighed silently.

The doors of the main hall were all open, and the silvery moonlight flowed quietly on the ground there, reflecting her figure.

The night wind wrapped around her gauze skirt in strands and strands, rising and falling, ethereal like nothingness.

With every gesture, every frown and smile, she looked back at him with lingering affection in her eyes.

Qi Yan suddenly had such an idea in his heart.

Su Ran was probably a fairy who fell from the sky, and he met him by chance, so he willingly abandoned the fairy world and walked with him in the mortal world.
Are you drunk?

He gently rubbed his temples and looked at the soft and slender waist that seemed to be broken. She suddenly stood up and swung her wide sleeves, hiding her amazing face, revealing another one the next second. She looked at him quietly with eyebrows that were both happy and angry.

These are the most beautiful eyebrows and eyes he has ever seen. Every time the eyes turn, there is a fatal attraction, and he is about to fall.

Su Ran watched with satisfaction as the pink font above Qi Yan's head changed to 70, favorability: 70.

Very good, my dancing was not in vain.

The next moment, a smile from a good mood appeared on her face in real time.

A very sincere smile.

404: What if the host is too utilitarian?
It's too straightforward to smile happily when your favorability level increases.

She didn't care what 404 was muttering, she just jumped step by step, and slowly moved towards Qi Yan.

As she approached, a different fragrance gradually permeated Qi Yan.

It was an aroma that he liked more than the last one.

In fact, he was a little skeptical at first, whether it was because of the inductive smell on her body that caused him to be uncontrollable when staying with her, but he found her usual balm, aromatherapy and other things, and handed them over to the Tai Hospital After identifying them, they are all ordinary spices, but there are some differences in the dosage, which makes them different from other concubines.

Knowing this was the reason, Qi Yan felt relieved. It seemed that the smell was only a supplementary effect, and the real reason was because he liked her.

With a smile on his face, he watched the girl he liked approaching him little by little. When he was only one step away at the end, he stretched out his hand and held Su Ran's hand, and with a gentle pull, she also Following this force, he turned in a circle and turned into his arms.

The pleasant smell was closer, and he felt as if he was in a dense bamboo forest. The fresh and refreshing smell simply made people physically and mentally comfortable.

"What kind of fragrance is used?" He leaned closer to her hair and smelled it. The smell was not strong at all, just a light fragrance, not offensive. If it weren't for the cool breeze blowing at night, he would wake up a lot. , you can’t smell it unless you smell it carefully.

"The concubine's new tune, does your majesty like it?" Su Ran smiled contentedly in his arms, it seemed that Qi Yan liked it very much.

Let’s praise 404 by name again, don’t drift away, keep working hard.

404 means understand.

"I like it." Qi Yan was not stingy with his feelings.

"The concubine really wants to be with His Majesty, and the concubine also likes this taste very much." She leaned on his shoulder softly and bonelessly.

But when he saw that he was about to pick up the wine glass again, the smile on his face disappeared in an instant, and he frowned slightly: "How much did your majesty drink tonight?"

"I didn't drink much." He was about to raise his head to drink when Su Ran held down his wrist.

"Your Majesty, the courtiers and concubines have already danced. Haven't you had enough, Your Majesty?" She looked at him, the candlelight and his shadow reflected in her eyes.

"Haha, I just stop drinking." Qi Yan understood what she meant, this little waywardness, I am afraid that he despises his own alcohol smell.

"Your Majesty won't go to court tomorrow, so he's dragging his concubine to stay with you without having a good night's sleep. It's really bad." Su Ran was not satisfied yet, then she clenched her fist and lightly hammered his chest.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, she couldn't help but exclaim again.

Qi Yan ignored the powerless fist, just picked her up, and then walked steadily towards the inside, seeing that he was not drunk at all, and said as he walked: "You reminded me, don't leave tomorrow. Go to morning."

Su Ran who was honestly nestled in his arms: .?
A little bit of wind came in, the incense burner was burning with a strong aroma, the red candle was shining brightly, and there were two burning sounds from time to time, breaking the tranquility under the thick ink.

After a whole night of tossing, the servants of Chengming Palace were finally able to rest.

The next day, as a result of the hangover, both of them fell asleep as they should. It was not until the afternoon that Su Ran woke up, and beside him lay Qi Yan, who was frowning and looking at him who was not stable.

She rubbed her eyes, looking at the bright yellow curtain above her head, still a little dazed.

Think about it.It was only when I recalled that I was summoned by Qi Yan last night, both of them stayed up late.

Through the window paper, she could see that the sky outside had already brightened. She asked 404, only to find out that it was already afternoon.

Been sleeping for so long.

They didn't call for anyone, so the palace guards didn't dare to wake them up, and let them fall asleep like this, anyway, since they don't go to court today, the emperor wants to sleep a little longer, this privilege is still there.

His side face is also very good-looking, from the hairline to the forehead, to the bridge of the nose, lips, and chin, with clear curves, but at this moment his brows are wrinkled, and he looks a bit fierce again.

Su Ran squinted her eyes and finally regained consciousness after a few seconds, but her head was still a little groggy, maybe it was the sequelae of staying up late.

"404, what happened to him?" she asked.

"I'm having a nightmare. Maybe the host can try hugging him. It might be able to relieve him." 404 analyzed it early and gave this suggestion.

Su Ran hesitated for a moment, then approached slowly, patted his back lightly with one hand, following him one by one, and covered his brow with the other hand, her fingers moved slightly, as if she wanted to soothe him brow.

(End of this chapter)