After I was reborn, I became a supporting villain

Chapter 112 [One Hundred One Twenty Two] Pour Wine

Qingci stood up, retreated to the side room and changed into a long dancing skirt with long sleeves, making her look like a fairy.

"Master really looks good in this dress." Yiru boasted in a low voice.

Qingci held the long sleeves, thoughtfully, "Yiru, actually I can't dance."

"What?" After hearing this, Yiru raised his head in surprise, his eyes widened, "Master can't dance, so what will master do later? You still have to dance with Miss Biao."

"I can't dance, but I can fight."

"Master, what do you mean? The servants are stupid, and they seem to be unable to understand." Second Monk Yiru was puzzled and puzzled.

"You will know after a while."

"Yes." Yiru bowed his head and didn't ask any more questions.

When Qingci returned to the house, everyone was sitting upright. Qingci and Yunyu looked at each other and smiled softly at him.

When Qingci and Yunjing's eyes collided accidentally, he felt that his eyes were very cold, and it seemed that the second young master was not easy to get close to.

When the song started, Jinghe and Qingci stood in the middle of the stage, facing each other. Qingci smiled sweetly at her, then rose into the air and threw out his water sleeves.

The water sleeves are like gauze, thin and elegant, and finally fall on Jinghe's waist, wrapping around Jinghe's waist. At this time, the water sleeves seem to be no longer soft, but become very strong and powerful, pulling Jinghe up, and saying goodbye to Qinghe The two of them drew a perfect arc in the air together and landed on the ground. When the two of them intersected, Qingci whispered to her softly.

"My name is the hawthorn that Fu Que brought to you, did you receive it?"

Jinghe just glanced at her indifferently, trying to break free from her shackles, but to no avail.

"Is the hawthorn delicious?" Qingci smiled, then staggered away from her, tapped the ground with his toes, and rose into the air again.

Jinghe staggered and almost fell, Qingci hurried forward to help her up.

"Nonsense." Ting Yu saw that Jing He seemed to be about to fall, so he opened his mouth, and there was no anger in his tone, but a little serious.

Qingci quickly stood still, bowed his head and stopped moving, even the musicians beside him stopped.

Everyone can see that Qingci was just teasing Jinghe, this is not dancing, it is clearly like a martial arts competition, but unfortunately Jinghe is weak, born without martial arts, so he has to passively follow Qingci's pace, It's embarrassing.

"Qingci, you will suffer retribution." Jinghe stood beside Qingci and whispered.

Qingci sneered and said, "Have I received less retribution in my life than Qingci? I don't lack you."

Seeing that the scene seemed awkward for a while, Yixuan smiled and said, "Today is a festive day, and it's rare for everyone to get together, so why be so dignified, isn't Jinghe okay?"

After Yixuan spoke, Qionglin also echoed, as if helping Qingci out of the siege.

Seeing that everyone was speaking for Qing Ci like this, Ting Yu's complexion finally eased a lot.

Yixuan hit the iron while the iron was hot and said to Qingci, "My good boy, come and pour me a glass of wine."

Qingci nodded, walked over slowly, and picked up the jug, just as she was pouring the wine.

She found that Yixuan's face was faintly reflected on the wine poured into the glass.

She always felt that Yixuan at this moment was different from what she saw a few days ago, but she couldn't see the difference when she looked closely.

Yixuan seemed to feel Qingci's gaze through the wine glass, and suddenly picked up the wine glass that was not yet filled, and before Qingci could react, she drank it all in one gulp.

After she finished drinking, she stood up and said, "My lord, I drank here to my heart's content today, and it's been a long time since I thought about dancing the shadow dance that I like most, so why not help me enjoy the banquet right now."

(End of this chapter)