Chapter 133: Talking too much, but it will flash your tongue
When Yuan Baoer heard this, he was stunned and burst into laughter.
Yes, this wave of forcefully putting the blame on her head is very strong.
Chu Tangli looked at her matter-of-factly: "What? I'm telling the truth. Who doesn't know that you are the most proud person around the emperor? If you really get the ranking, it will not only be doubtful to me, but also to the people of the whole world."
They will all suspect that you came through the back door, and I do it for your own good."
"For my own good?" She didn't understand anymore: "I wonder why my sister is doing this for my own good?"
"You are still young. If someone throws dirty water on you, even if you are really capable, you won't care. They will only care that the current saint is your uncle and your mother is the former princess. When the time comes, you will be
It makes sense but I can’t explain it.” As he said that, the other person had already left.
The dancing is still nice, but it's a bit bland and doesn't have that fluid and smooth feeling.
Although she was her sister, Chu Tangli seemed to have no intention of giving in. The blessing girl was already inevitable for her. When the eunuch called her name, she raised her chest and walked out.
An Yunsha held the melon seeds in her hand and twitched the corner of her mouth in disdain: "She is not afraid of flashing her tongue even if she says such big words. It would be ugly if she fell off the drum."
This shouldn't be the most important thing.
Yuan Baoer changed his direction and quietly looked at the emperor on the throne.
The moment Chu Tangli stepped on the big drum, leaned over to bow, and raised his head, the emperor's uncle's face flashed with astonishment for a moment, then quickly returned to normal.
Her face, which is similar to her own, is her biggest obstacle.
There are many people who know her appearance. Such a person will definitely not be able to become a blessing girl.
When the music started, Chu Tangli swung her sleeves and danced gracefully. Every part of her body was moved by her. With her alluring face, she danced on the drum like a fairy, leaving others stunned.
Silenced.
Except for those who have met Zuo Zhaoran.
There was a layer of black mist between the emperor's brows and eyes. His mind was no longer on this dancing posture, but on the face that concerned him very much.
how come?
Isn't Zuo Zhaoran dead? Isn't she dead? Or is there someone in the world who looks exactly like him?
At this time, the informing eunuch stepped forward cautiously: "Your Majesty, the master of Yanyu Pavilion is here."
The emperor's heart tightened, and he immediately took a fancy to Chu Tangli on the drum, and calmly hummed.
He thought that the guy wouldn't come, but it seemed that he came just in time.
I don’t know if he has ever seen this Chu Tangli, or is this Chu Tangli himself one of his?
While thinking about it, Fu Sichen walked in slowly.
Yuan Baoer also noticed him.
Today, he actually used white as a base, with a lotus pattern embroidered with light golden silk thread, and a layer of white plain gauze on the outside to cover up the complicated patterns inside, and still have a bit of fairy air. Those pairs of perennial
His cold eyes seemed to have lost a lot of anger because of his clothes.
This dress seems to be the most popular boy's shirt at the moment, and it is even very provocative, because the neckline is wide open, and you can even see his tight and strong chest muscles.
A bit greedy.
As soon as Fu Sichen came in, everyone's eyes fell on him, but he simply bowed to the emperor, then took his seat and closed his eyes lazily, not even bothering to look at the people above him.
An Yunsha beside her couldn't help but touch the corner of her mouth and sighed: "What did this Pavilion Master of Yanyu Pavilion grow up on? He is so handsome. To be honest, if he wasn't a bit scary, I would
I really want to marry him."
"...Then you're not stupid." She complained in a low voice. Suddenly, the man sitting in the seat opened his eyes and looked towards her.
She and An Yunsha took a step back together, as if they had been killed by this man's sword in the eye.
He...he's looking at himself?
Could it be that you heard it?
Fu Sichen glanced at the two sneaky figures in the side hall, with a playful smile on his face. He pretended not to notice, picked up the wine cup, and took a sip.
At the right time, Chu Tangli, who was on the drums, inadvertently glanced in the direction of Fu Sichen. He was originally thinking about finishing the move, but he saw a man who shouldn't have appeared here, and the dance steps under his feet were wrong.
Just when she was about to turn around, she fell to the side and almost fell off the drum.
At this moment, it was as if all the blood in her body was flowing backwards. She looked at the emperor and queen in panic, and only the queen showed a dissatisfied look.
Her heart was completely panicked, and the rest of the dance steps were chaotic. It wasn't until the dance music stopped that she steadied her feet.
The nanny beside the queen waved her hands impatiently: "Next one."
Chu Tangli's face turned pale and she walked away in a panic.
The Queen was already a little unhappy: "Why are all the praying girls this year like this? Either they danced wrongly, or they danced not gracefully enough, and their strength was not mastered enough. If the rest are like these, then only the second one will be able to watch.
."
An Yunsha in the background couldn't help covering her lips and snickering: "You see, this is the result of talking big." After saying that, she waved to the maid: "Go tell grandma, you don't need to read my name, I
I have a stomachache, so I have to go to the latrine and give up."
"?" Yuan Baoer was shocked: "How can you abstain? You are also a good dancer."
"Of course I'm a good dancer, but you want to be a blessing girl, right? If I dance, you won't have a chance, understand?" An Yunsha raised her eyebrows triumphantly: "I originally wanted to
I will only jump if Chu Tangli jumps, but if she does that, she will definitely not succeed. Go ahead, don't let down my good intentions."
"But what if you regret it?" Yuan Baoer was a little anxious.
"If you are the one who wins in the end, I will not regret it." She leaned against the wall, clasped her arms, and looked down at her: "So you must not make me regret it, otherwise... I am
You will really be unhappy."
Unexpectedly, she would give up to him just like that. Bao'er was a little moved and reached out to hug her: "I will definitely!"
"Next one! Yuan Bao'er!"
As soon as her name was called, the scene became a little restless. The three brothers of the Jiang family stretched their necks and looked: "Bao'er is here!"
"Oh, my sister is so cute too!"
I saw a small figure slowly walking out of the inner hall, wearing a red smock, playful bloomers, a cute bow belt around the waist, two round buns, and walked barefoot onto the drum
, posed in a decent manner.
Chapter completed!