just like a good scene

Changsun Wangqing cast resentful glances from time to time, but they ignored them.

"The next step seems to be the performance of the foreign dancers from the west that the King of Wu sent to the palace." Xiao Lizi stood beside the eldest grandson Wangqing, whispering.

The eldest grandson Wangqing raised her eyebrows, turned her head and looked at the Queen Mother with a smile, "Queen Mother, the next show will be the foreign dancer, remember to watch carefully."

The Queen Mother really became a little interested and sat up straight.

The eldest grandson Wangqing smiled, and immediately a group of women wearing veils came in with small steps, holding pipas in their hands, lined up in three characters.

When they turned their gazes to the foreign woman in the front row, everyone's hearts jumped.

The woman's figure was extremely graceful, she was wrapped in a thin orange-red fringed top and lantern trousers that didn't reach her belly, and a layer of red gauze was covered outside, and a veil was also wrapped around her jet-black hair, which incidentally covered half of her body. face.

Even Mu Li, who had been drinking with his head down, couldn't help but look up at the woman after hearing everyone's amazement, and couldn't move his eyes away.

Changsun Wangqing frowned slightly, staring at the woman, what, her figure is far worse than her Qing'er.

However, Qing Shengjin didn't know what Changsun Wangqing was thinking at the moment, but when she looked at the foreign woman, her heart trembled slightly.

this... this is...

"Which country is this artist from?" Qing Shengjin asked uncertainly beside his grandson Wuchen.

"Looking at the clothes, it should be Wutong Kingdom in the west." Changsun Wangqing slightly nodded.

Qing Shengjin was startled, and dropped the teacup in his hand, but luckily there was not much movement.

"What's wrong?" Changsun Wuchen asked with concern.

"No...no problem." Qing Shengjin hurriedly picked up the tea cup that fell on the table as a cover, poured himself another cup of tea, and drank it on his own.

On the other side, the eldest grandson Lijue naturally noticed the movement here, and sneered, Princess Jingxian should hurry up and enjoy this last time!

"Play music!" Xiao Lizi shouted.

Immediately afterwards, the foreign dancers moved their fingers, and a melodious and melodious melody came from their pipas. With the dancing posture as light as a swallow, it made people feel as if they were in a fairyland, and they felt like they were in a fairyland.

There are constantly wonderful melodies coming from the dancer's pipa, and everyone is fascinated by this beautiful melody, especially the leading dancer, jumping around like a light swallow, beautiful and picturesque.

Everyone has a feeling as if they have put aside all the troubles of the real world and only live in their own fantasy world.

However, Qing Shengjin was not attracted by this melody. She listened to this familiar tune, and the more she listened to it, the more something went wrong. Finally, something flashed in her mind, and she suddenly remembered something, and secretly yelled that it was not good.

She wanted to yell and remind everyone, but she didn't want to. Everyone present was attracted by the sound of the pipa, some were so obsessed with dancing with the dancers, and some were just staring at the dancers with empty eyes direction.

Even the eldest grandson Wuchen next to the eldest grandson Wangqing on the main seat was without exception.

Qing Shengjin gritted her teeth secretly, stretched out her palm and twitched it slightly, brought it to her mouth and blew a brief tune, then quickly picked up the porcelain cup at hand, and threw it on the ground fiercely.

"Clap!"

The sound of the porcelain cup falling to the ground instantly awakened the drunken crowd, and the dancer seemed to have sensed something was wrong, and his movements suddenly changed.

At this time, Changsun Wangqing knew that she was obsessed by accident, but she saw the dancer's small movements and the person she was targeting without thinking about it.

The eldest grandson Wangqing choked for breath, and hurriedly shouted regardless of his status: "Uncle Nine Emperors!"