Empress Running Away with the Ball!

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The two showgirls were dumbfounded until Mo Chuan frowned, and snorted coldly. The two talents reacted and hurriedly withdrew their eyes. Fang Xinwu jumped up and down.

"Then ... the slave's family will be ugly."

A singer's chord moved, and the pipa popped up, the voice was clearer, but it was also melodious.

Another showgirl lightly opened her throat and sang a small, powdery, sweet tune. She spit out the words, the tune was low and gentle, and she hooked the soul, her eyes were watery, and she glanced at Mochuan from time to time.

It's a pity that Mo Chuan didn't look at her at a glance, not even paying attention to what she sang. He sipped thinly, staring at her opposite, Hu Bolu and Lu, as she chewed her cheeks and made them more beautiful.

This situation, this scene, only makes people intoxicated.

Shen Ning drank a few sips of wine, her face flushed slightly, her cheeks were slightly hot, she was invincible, especially listening to the lingering little song sang by the singer, it was sweet and greasy, not like a song, but more like Singing softly, suddenly high and low, the words are almost indistinguishable, but it makes people's heart beat faster and blushing.

She couldn't help but whisper to Mo Chuan: "What kind of song is she singing, how come the tune is so weird?"

Mo Chuan ’s handsome face was reddish, and she gave her a smirk, angrily and irritatedly: "Are n’t you going to listen to Xiaoqu'er, this is Xiaoqu'er, why don't you understand?"

"Then you understand? What did you tell me she sang?" She was not convinced.

"I don't understand." Mo Chuan's face was red again. Don't open your face and stop looking at her.

Shen Ning saw his blushing one after another, suspicious, and grabbed his hand, shouting: "You must understand, but you didn't tell me deliberately, did you?"

His palms were hot, and when she grasped them, she felt a fiery heat and couldn't help but stunned, and asked, "How is your hand so hot? Are you having a fever?"

She raised her hand to touch his forehead, grabbed him, and frowned: "Ning'er, don't make trouble."

"I'm not troubled, I just see if you are sick, will it be the wind on this river, let you suffer the wind and cold, Mochuan, are you cold?" She held his hands by him, only thought he The palms of both hands were amazingly hot, and they became more and more worried.

cold? How can it be cold!

He's about to die!

Mo Chuan held her hand tightly, her fingertips were cool, and she felt very comfortable, but this comfort was just a moment of effort. Her smooth skin and soft boneless fingers made him feel more It's getting hot.

"I'm not cold." He let go of her hand and drank wine bit by bit.

The cold drink drunk, temporarily extinguished the fire in his body.

The cool breeze blowing on the water, the cool practice, brought him a burst of cool and comfortable.

Drink and listen to the little song!

What the **** are these ideas!

Mo Chuan thinks that his concentration is excellent, but just now he was all confused and almost caught the way.

He couldn't help but secretly rejoice that this was on a boat on the lake. If he really went to the Qinglou restaurant and listened to such a melodious drink, several people could hold it like him!

Huh, if he knew that someone would dare to suggest that she go to Qinglou to listen to music, he must cut the man's head!

"Enough to hear? Do you still want to listen?" He squinted at her, smiling.

He saw her face getting red, and her eyes became confused, and she couldn't help laughing.

Does this girl understand?

Seeing if she is noisy afterwards, she will go to Qinglou to drink wine and listen to Xiaoquer.