Seize My Boyfriend - B13 (9)
In front of everyone, he doesn’t claim his status, but only calls him by his nickname. Why did the emperor do this?
“Hmm!” Chu Mu wondered why he didn’t kneel and even hid when he saw that he didn’t kneel
, “Are you doing something behind my back?
”
He looked at it from the front, good guy, how much has been eaten by stealing, his mouth was stuffed, “You?”
Like a greedy little squirrel.
Mo Zhiyang covered his mouth, and while desperately chewing on the pastry in his mouth, he shook his head stubbornly, as if he wanted to refute, but he couldn’t speak.
“Chang Ping, bring me some tea.” Chu Mu was amused by his appearance, and couldn’t help but reach out and wipe the crumbs from the corner of his mouth, “Didn’t I tell you to eat? Why are you avoiding me?” Mo Zhiyang took Chang Ping
After taking a sip of the warm tea brought by Ping and swallowing what was in his mouth, he nodded, “Your Majesty just came down, but I was frightened, so I swallowed it in one gulp.” “What, you blame me?” It’s unreasonable, but Chu Mu didn’t take it to heart, and took him to the crowd with one hand, “As you said, isn’t that
my fault?”
Blame it on him. Chu Mu was not annoyed, “You, you.” He led him
to the front of the crowd, only then remembered Yingying Yanyan who was kneeling here, and waved her big hand, “Get up.” “Thank you, Your Majesty!” After a long time, listening to the chat between the two, my legs were numb, and this thank you was not emotional. When everyone stood up, Concubine Rong quietly glanced at the hands they held, feeling sore and bitter in her heart, Your Majesty has never treated a concubine like this, why did you treat him like this? “Sit down.” Chu Mu waved his hand, and everyone sat down. Mo Zhiyang is a talented person, even if he is favored, the position is not too high, he broke free from his hand, and wanted to go on, but was held back, “Your Majesty?”
“Where are you going?” Chu Mu frowned while clenching his hand.
“Your Majesty, my seat is below.”
Following his gaze, Chu Mu saw a seat in the corner and frowned, “It’s okay, you can sit next to me.” “Not
good?” You see , It was he who asked me to sit, not me. Mo Zhiyang received a lot of jealous looks, but he also acted helplessly and pretended to refuse.
Chu Mu held him by the hand, not to let him go, “It’s okay.” After saying that, he pushed him to his side and sat down.
You see, he forced me, it has nothing to do with me.
Mo Zhiyang pretended to be troubled, and sat restlessly, “I’m not used to it.” When everyone was seated,
His Majesty and Mo Cairen were at the top. There was no queen, and the seat next to him was empty. Now Mo Cairen sat to the emperor.
Concubine Xu’s heart palpitations the most: What exactly does Your Majesty mean?
Concubine Xu and Concubine Rong, the two concubines sat in the first row, and the rest were done according to their positions.
“My concubine respects Your Majesty for a glass.” Concubine Rong was upset at being left out in this way, she stood up holding the glass of wine, Shi Shiran, and smiled softly, “My emperor, the emperor’s kindness is mighty.” “Yes.” Chu Mu didn’t refute her face, and held
up Drank the wine cup in one gulp.
Concubine Rong was delighted, His Majesty was willing to drink the wine toasted by her, and she was not rejected, as long as she was not rejected, it would not be difficult and sure to regain the favor.
At this moment, peach blossom petals suddenly floated down from the sky.
A woman in a peach-colored dance dress with long sleeves, with a slender waist, slowly stepped forward, covered her face, so she couldn’t see her face clearly, but her long hair was hanging down, which was more beautiful than silk and satin.
The indistinct sound of the pipa floated in the distance, accompanied by the girl’s dance. For a while, everyone was distracted and concentrated on watching the dance.
After the last dance, everyone applauded. Concubine Rong had no choice but to boast, “What a graceful dance.”
“Concubine, Xia Chongyi, I have met Your Majesty.” The woman’s voice was also charming, and Lan Hua twisted the veil with her fingers, revealing a peach-like face, like a spring flower, which is not an exaggeration.
Xia Chongyi was also favored by His Majesty because of her good dancing at the beginning, but this time, she also wanted to repeat the old trick.
“Xia Chongyi dances beautifully, it’s really good.” Chen Yan stood up with a smile, and bowed to His Majesty, “Your Majesty, if you want to come to Mocai to win the favor, you must have a skill, why don’t you perform for you?” Mo Zhiyang
knew What did she mean, she just wanted to embarrass herself: this guy is a toad, a frog, an ugly flower.
“Your Majesty.” Mo Zhiyang pretended to be troubled, and gently tugged at the corner of his clothes, “Your Majesty, I have never learned any talent since I was a child. I am afraid that I will be laughed at.
” The grace of the day was very upset, stood up, and said with a smile, “Don’t underestimate yourself, Mo Cairen. If you have no merits, how could your majesty love you so much?” “Yes.” Xia Chongyi also hated his grace these days, ”
The concubine’s dancing skills are clumsy, so she must be inferior to Mo Cairen, why don’t you invite Mo Cairen to perform for the ladies in the palace?” ”
Yangyang’s dance can only be danced for me.” These women are so annoying , Chu Mu clenched his hand tightly, and vetoed everyone, “Let’s have a feast.”
Mo Zhiyang glanced at the feast, and those contemptuous eyes said, “Your Majesty, if Yang Yang can’t dance well, you Will you dislike me?”
“No, but you don’t have to dance in front of these people.” How could Chu Mu dislike him, he was just jealous, if he wanted to dance, he could only dance in front of me, for me to watch alone.
But Mo Zhiyang wants to dance, good guy, who can’t dance? My scallion dance is very good, right?
Wanting to seduce my old Gong just by doing a dance is really beyond my control, let me show you what Xiao Bailian’s talent is.
The onion dance is coming!
“Host, if you scare people to death, do you want to pay for your life?” Seeing that the host is so righteous, the system only thinks that those people’s lives are not long, “Host, let’s not play so big, okay? It’s a crime!” “Fart!
” Zhiyang made up his mind, let go of Chu Mu’s hand, turned around and went down to prepare.
The system only feels that the future is bleak, why does the host want to treat me like this? Come and dance the green onion dance, shemp duck, you will die.
Two quarters of an hour later, everyone heard a crisp bell, and when they turned their heads to look, Mo Zhiyang was dressed in red, holding a white paper fan, and came barefoot stepping on the petals that Xia Chongyi had dropped just now.
A look of amazement flashed in Chu Mu’s eyes, he had never seen Yang Yang in red.
Standing still in front of the crowd, Mo Zhiyang took a deep breath, his waist was tied tightly by the red silk, but he was still able to move.
“Good guy, slow down and shake, I’ll give you an onion.” The system is ready to be ashamed.
Mo Zhiyang’s right foot, which tied the bell, suddenly drew a circle on the spot, the bell was crisp, and the white paper fan in his right hand swished open, holding a beautiful flower.
“Damn it?!” If one sentence can’t describe the mood of the system, then say another sentence, “Damn it?” As
graceful as a dragon, graceful as a frightened bird, he is talking about the person in front of him, and Chu Mu is also fascinated by it. The red silk tied around his waist showed a beautiful arc as his body rotated.
The sound of the bell was so soul-stirring that it took Chu Mu’s mind away.
Mo Zhiyang created a gentle town, Chu Mu immersed in his every move, ups and downs in the sound of bells.
After the dance was over, Mo Zhiyang frowned slightly, then raised his head suddenly, and smiled at him.
Just this smile made Chu Mu suffocate and his arm suddenly hurt. He lowered his head and opened his sleeve under the table, only to see scales appearing faintly on his arm.
The scales have shown lines and are shining brightly.
“Your Majesty?” Mo Zhiyang walked up to the table with bare feet, and saw that his expression was not very good, “Your Majesty, what’s wrong with you? Is it because Yang Yang can’t dance well?” He couldn’t help reaching out and caressing his cheek cheek.
Holy crap, isn’t Lao Tzu’s dance beautiful? He can’t help it?
“Yangyang.” The touch on the cheek made Chu Mu feel more uneasy, “Yangyang, you dance very well, very well, I like it very much.” Mo Zhiyang smiled brightly, “Yangyang only hopes that His Majesty likes it.
”
” I never thought that Mo Cairen would have such dancing skills, it’s really surprising.” Concubine Rong’s words were a sincere compliment, if a woman danced, she would be somewhat softer, but his fan dance is different, like falling flowers, but his limbs imply strength , not the same as a woman, but also has a sense of beauty.
“Yes.” Concubine Xu agreed, but the handkerchief was almost torn.
Originally, I wanted Xia Chongyi to embarrass him, but I didn’t expect to let him show off in front of His Majesty, what a mistake.
Seeing this, everyone praised him one after another, but if they were sincere, they didn’t know.
“Your Majesty.” Mo Zhiyang sat back beside him, grabbed his hand, and found that the body temperature was not right, as if he was holding a piece of ice, “Your Majesty, why are your hands so cold?” After that, Mo Zhiyang wanted to hold his
hand Pull it up and cover it.
“No need.” Chu Mu withdrew his hand instantly as if being electrocuted, “No need.” Covering it with his sleeve, he could already feel the pain spreading slowly.
Even Concubine Xu noticed that the emperor’s expression was not right, “Your Majesty, what’s wrong with you?” She stood up and wanted to go over to have a look.
“It’s nothing.” Chu Mu glanced at her, afraid that she would come over, and said coldly, “Sit down.”
Concubine Xu, who was restrained, did not expect Her Majesty to be so strict, and her eyes were red, “Your Majesty.
” Concubine Rong sneered, His Majesty only cares about that guy surnamed Mo in his heart, and other people can’t get close to him, only her has more things to do.
“Your Majesty, are you really alright?” Mo Zhiyang only thought it was strange that his hands were not only as cold as ice, but his whole body was still shaking, as if he was going to endure some great pain.
Chu Mu swallowed, trying to swallow the pain together, couldn’t help but pull Yang Yang into his arms, and hugged him tightly, “I’m fine, I’m just a little tired.” No, I can’t let him know
.
“Yangyang is here.” Mo Zhiyang was a little worried, couldn’t help wrapping his arms around his waist, and tried to get close to him, trying to give him a sense of security, but he also smelled a strange fragrance.
“Ugh~” There was a pain in my heart, as if someone had peeled off the skin alive, not only that, Chu Mu also felt that his feet began to tingle, as if something was about to burst out.
“Your Majesty, your head is covered with sweat.” Startled by this appearance, Mo Zhiyang hurriedly took out a handkerchief to wipe his sweat, “Your Majesty, how are you?” Chu Mu bit his lower lip, and the wetness on his feet
The pain was getting stronger and stronger, as if the foot would turn into something else at any moment, “Yangyang.”
Seeing the anxiety on his face, he turned his head to look at the woman below.
Can’t help it!
But if it’s in front of everyone, no!
Mo Zhiyang was a little strange: Although I am very pretty, but in front of so many people, isn’t it good?
Shy, shy~
