Chapter 53: Drunk in your arms

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... He directly ordered my mother to make various opportunities to let him meet with her aunt. My mother refused, and he said that she was not obedient, not obliged to kill her, to destroy the children in her stomach.
For the sake of me, the mother-in-law was disheartened. It was still blocked. Later, she was too lazy to manage. She looked at her husband and her sister, and sang in the house every day.

Gong Yimo was originally obsessed and listened. He heard the expression condensed for a moment, but he saw Shen Ten’s night as if he didn’t care.
"I was still small at the time, but one of them, I remember very clearly, sing to you..."
Say, Shen Shi night has nothing to clear the scorpion, sing carefully...
"Who thought... The spring pavilion was warm and cold for ten nights. It was originally a bird's nest."
The sound of his youthful clearness, turning around in the streets, is clearly the "fake phoenix" drama that the woman will sing, but he sang like this, and there is no mourning.
"do you know?"
He suddenly stopped and said to the palace, "The father and the mother are pregnant, and they will not step on the main court again. It will add up to ten nights, and when the mother-in-law gives birth to me, he is not around, so the mother-in-law is me. It’s a full irony to name it ten nights! She is against me, hate house and black bar...

"This kind of day is far from the comfortable life she wants, so she became more and more obsessed with drama. In the end, she was in the palace, regardless of the opposition of the people. She just rushed to play all the New Year’s dramas and staged the performance of Farewell My Concubine, but I did not expect that. Her last sword, but it was really bloody, I was at the stage, she had a last words, never left me..."
The voice of Shen Ten night shook a little.
Later things were very simple. His father had fought for his aunt and reached an agreement with his grandmother. As long as the grandmother answered, no matter how many children there are in the palace, the last one must be him, so the grandmother let the woman enter. The door, from the aunt, became the stepmother.
Miyagami gradually became more awake. She seems to be able to imagine how the woman with heavy makeup sang the last play on the stage. That kind of life is true for a woman whose heart is higher than the sky. It’s too tormented. In the end, it’s a woman who grew up in feudal thoughts. Even if she is independent, she can’t jump out of this pattern.
Feeling the thick sorrow emanating from the big boy around me, the palace smashed the head of the swell, and suddenly the thief squinted his face and smiled.
"Singing... I won't, but I will dance, do you want to watch?"
Shen Ten night was originally immersed in pessimism, heard the words of Gong Yimo could not help but look at her small body, smiled, "Dance? Just you?"
"correct!"
The palace jumped a little farther, and turned into a surplus, looking up at the head, thinking that the action was very chic and graceful. She was the simplest exercise clothes, but because of drinking, her simple turning action made her stunned. Look, that funny look, inexplicably let Shen ten night feel good.
"Why are you doing this, do you want to give the young man a drunkenness? Don't bother your eyes."
Gong Mou heard the words, not convinced, staring at him with a pair of big eyes, she did not hang up, at this time just stupidly muttered to himself.
"I dance, but even the fathers have never seen them. Scorpio, you are so lucky!"
Shen Ten night couldn't help but laugh. "I have never seen such a boastful self-selling. OK, you have to jump and jump, and you can't look good. I don't blame you for the most, you are!"
Hearing this, the palace was satisfied with a smile, and stepped a step further. At this time they stood on a spacious street with bluestone on the sides, closed shops on both sides, and a distant call. More snoring.
On the tenth night of Shen’s night, she sat on the stone steps in front of the people’s house and looked at her. He wanted to enjoy it. The emperor was not honored.
Gong Yimo opened the hair band on his head and jumped the most common ritual dance music in this time and space, He Qingtian.
The evening wind picked up her long hair, and she was pampered in this world, so the blue silk was raised and soft and bright. As the body rotates, it entangles in the flight, and it is confusing and disturbing people.
Perhaps because of the martial arts relationship, those difficult movements can be handy, or perhaps the cause of drunkenness, the original elegant and dignified dance steps in her interpretation at this time, more chic and free.
This is just the group dance music that Gong Yifu saw when she was worshipping the sky. Because of the special and solemn movement, a mysterious ancient wind made her firmly remember.
However, she still struggles to imitate it. Although she has recorded most of the movements, there are still many places where she can't pick up. The fuzzy place is convenient for jumping, and she doesn't care, she jumps more and more.
The dance of the sacrifice of the heavens is sacred and not aesthetic, but in the tenth night of Shen, this is the most beautiful dance he has ever seen, no one.
The palace was excited by the foam, but the alcohol was on the head, and the body became more and more unwilling to listen. Finally, she was a spin, but her left foot was mixed with her right foot and straightly planted toward the front!
Shen Ten night was almost a reflective rush to catch her, holding a full of arms! For the first time, the girl’s body fragrance and soft warmth formed a distinct consciousness in his mind!
The palace looked up, and the warm wine blew on the face of Shen Shi night. He didn't even give up, but he said, "It's a drunk! Fortunately, you met Xiao Ye!"
Nao Gong Mou suddenly burst into a sentence.
"Shen ten nights."
"Why!"
"You... you have to be careful... your stepmother." The palace was half-reliant in his arms, and God couldn’t understand. "If there is a day... um... you are in danger... no... nowhere to go , you... can believe me."
She said vaguely, but she could hear it clearly for ten nights. He stared at her bright eyes and stared at her for a moment, but her heart was unprecedented warmth.
The world only sees the scenery before others. Who knows the person, he has no one to be credible and struggling, and only the little girl who knows this for a long time will ask him to believe her under such circumstances.
Shen ten night has been very arrogant and can not help but soften, he could not help but squeeze the small face of the palace to tender, no wonder she likes, feels really good.
"Smelly girl! Hey... your words, Xiaoye I... remember!"
"What are you doing?!"
Just as Shen 10 nights took the palace to return to rest, a voice of anger came, and Gong Yimo had already slept, and the breath was evenly spread on the neck of Shen Shiye.
He looked up, at the end of the street, the man with a black crown wearing a black robes, glaring at him!
He gasped slightly, and his hair was slightly fierce. At this time, he did not have a servant behind him. He still recognized him on the same night.
"Hey, isn't this the Prince Edward?" He tightened the palace tightly, and his face was a fearless smile. "It's so late, the Prince appeared here, it's really weird."