Chapter 64: Sister is not rare
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The Girl in the Iron Cage: Lazy Little Beast Fei
- Mu Dan Feng
- 607 characters
- 2021-02-27 09:13:15
Prince Yun Yin's eyes were also attracted to her.
The music was getting more and more urgent, and the colorful dance clothes danced like waves, swirling around the white dance girl group.
The white dancer in the middle resembles a white cloud, and walks through the colorful.
The clothes were fluttering, and there was a subtle fragrance moving in her sleeves.
The gauze on her face was blown by her dancing phoenix, wavy and undulating on her face, her face was faint and semi-visible, and there was a dimness and mystery of watching flowers in the mist. Fascinating.
The vocal style suddenly changed.
The white dancing girl flew up with the sound of the music, and even hovered and danced on the heads of the dancing dancers. Her body was as light as a feather, without any trace of weight. The dancing girls danced as usual, and she was dressed in white. Even more extraordinary.
Everyone looked straight.
Prince Yun Yin moved in his heart.
This kung fu in white clothes is no longer the skill of ordinary dancers.
You must have more than four minds to make such a trifle.
It is the patent of the aristocratic class to practice meditation in the Canghai country. Not to mention a low Kabuki, even ordinary people outside are not allowed to practice, but can only learn some superficial kung fu skills.
And slaves, even superficial kung fu, are not allowed to learn.
Once someone makes an exception, it will be a waste of effort and beheading.
Isn't this dance girl a normal kabuki?
He hadn't finished his thoughts, and the white dancer's sleeves were raised, and two red silk banners were changed from the sleeves like a trick. Write a big line each.
Prosperous
Prince Edward Longevity
The font is Xiu Xiu, which is obviously written by women.
"Haha, good! This dance is wonderfully conceived, and it is hard for you to think of it at a young age." Yun Yin stroked his hands and laughed, the laughter was clear. There was unabashed appreciation in his eyes.
Yun Yin is the younger brother of the emperor today, and has been named the prince of rituals.
Better at judging songs and dances.
It's not easy to get him a compliment.
The dancer in white fluttered down on the heads of the dancers and knelt down on the ground: "Thank you, Prince Li, for your praise. The daughter Luo Yunchao sees Prince Li, Prince Li." The voice is clear, like Yuming's corridor.
Yun Yin's eyes flashed slightly: "It turns out you are Luo Yunchao, take off the veil."
The dancer in white was Luo Yunchao. She appeared in such a stunning way, and she successfully attracted the attention of the prince.
With a light wave of her hand, she removed the veil, revealing a charming face.
Moist eyes, straight nose, bright red lips, jade's face showed a blush like rouge because of this hot dance just now.
Although he is still young and undersized, he has an exquisite figure. When he grows up, he must be a lively beauty.
Yun Yinming first saw Luo Qingyu and was disgusted by her. She thought that the Luo woman was just like this, her sister was like this, and her sister would certainly not be beautiful. But she did not expect Luo Yunchao to give him such a big surprise. .
His eyes lightened slightly, and Wen said, "Get up and talk."
"Yes, Your Royal Highness." Fluttering.
Yun Yin could not help but glance at Luo Qingyu's direction.
Luo Qingyu was struggling with a roasted suckling pig at this moment. He didn't notice the movement at all.
She was sitting in a very comfortable position, leaning lazily on the back of her chair, her legs crossed, her little feet tilted, and she dangled there, looking very agreeable.