Chapter 175

Don't pass that day, Qingjiu experienced for two days what is called ancient etiquette, which is extremely complicated, but fortunately she has a little bit of martial arts skills, it is easy to walk with a bowl on her head, and those maids praised her for a while.

In addition to this reason, it is also because her buff makes her almost familiar with this kind of thing, so when the five maids taught her to dance, they all praised her for learning it before.

Qing Jiu shook his head, this might be "talent".

On the day of his birthday, Chu Wusheng came to see how his gift was in person.Qingjiu didn't wear a white dress today, and found a light pink one, because he was going to dance to celebrate the Seventh Prince's birthday, and white was not suitable.

Qing Jiu was sitting in the carriage accompanied by the ceremony, and the five maids were still chirping to emphasize something to her, lest she see the Seventh Prince and be afraid to forget how to dance.

"You don't know that the Seventh Prince is too scary. He looks like he wants to eat people every day. Our Highness is handsome, how can he compare with a paralyzed face?"

"That's right, I heard that the seventh prince seems to have a problem with that. It is said that he saw something unclean when he was a child, and then he was frightened!"

"Really? You know this kind of thing? Where did you hear it? Is it reliable?"

"It's not that you don't know. My cousin is by the side of Concubine Rong. She also heard about it from others. I think it's very likely. Otherwise, why hasn't the Seventh Prince accepted a concubine for so many years? No?"

"If you put it this way...it's probably [-]% successful, so could it be that the Seventh Prince is so irritable because of this..."

Qingjiu closed her eyes and listened to their gossip one after another. From their mouths, she knew that the Seventh Prince was a man with facial paralysis, bad temper and moodiness.

Since he is so bad, why does Chu Wusheng still deal with him?
She was a bit puzzled, but it had nothing to do with her. All she needed to do was to find the puppy, let him recall his past memories as much as possible, and then let the son of luck ascend the throne.

The speed of the carriage was slow, and no one was going fast.

After they arrived at the palace, the banquet had already started for a little while, and her dancing on stage as a midfielder was a great gift from Chu Wusheng to Chu Xiaohan.

"Are you ready, it's your turn next!"

Qingjiu glanced inside through the screen. All kinds of high-ranking officials and nobles sat there, as if exuding aristocratic temperament, completely different from ordinary people.

Chu Wusheng over there stood up, smiling gently, "Father, Queen Mother, Seventh Brother, I specially prepared the next dance song for Seventh Brother, and it can be regarded as a great gift for Seventh Brother."

"Oh? Great gift? I'm a little curious about what I said."

"What did the Second Highness prepare? Let us old people be curious, and present it quickly."

Qingjiu seemed to have received Chu Wusheng's stare, although she was separated by a screen, she still saw the imminence in his eyes.

She took a deep breath and walked up to the music.

I was very excited to see the emperor and empress for the first time. What I could only see in TV dramas before, I could actually see it with my own eyes this time.

She wore a white veil on her face, saying it was to add a sense of mystery.

However, many people still exclaimed in admiration and exclamation, "This... I don't know where the Second Prince found such a beautiful dancer?"

Chu Wusheng smiled, and looked at the speaker: "Master Lin, it's just a dancer in the mansion. She has been raised for a long time and hasn't come out to show her face. That's what makes you embarrassing."

Qing Jiu lowered his eyes, quietly listening to the beat of the music.

Dancing, like a fairy lingering among flowers, the sound of the flute suddenly turns sharply, followed by Qingjiu, turning faster and faster like the music, and the skirt and tassels also form a perfect arc.

At this time, dozens of silk ribbons flew up, and the whole stage seemed to be covered with waves. Qingjiu tapped his toes and flew to the center of the ribbon crossing in the air, causing the clothes to flutter and move in the wind.

Apart from a lot of admiration, there is always a person whose eyes are full of surprise and disbelief, like a blazing flame, which seems to burn the veil on her face.

After the end of the song and the end of the dance, Qing Jiu slowly saluted everyone present.

"It's really good. It's very different from the dances in the palace. The dancers in Silefang are dignified and elegant. They are preparing for important events. This girl is light and light. It's completely the opposite. It really opened my eyes."

The queen glanced at the emperor, frowning slightly.

Chu Wusheng stood up, bowed first and saluted, his eyes fell on the emperor's feet, "Father, this daughter has been in the son's house for more than half a year, except for Ye Mingzhu, this is the birthday present from the son to the seventh younger brother. "

He raised his eyes and looked at Chu Xiaohan who was sitting on the other side. The latter was holding a glass of wine, his eyes were sharp, his face was not good-looking, and he stared at him vaguely.

"Oh? It's for Lao Qi. If that's the case, I won't leave her in Si Le Fang, let's go down."

The emperor waved his hand, Qingjiu saluted again, and stepped back quickly.

The queen glanced at Qing Jiu again, what did she receive from Si Lefang, what did she receive? It was not a word from him after entering the palace. Fortunately, he was too embarrassed to rob his son for a woman.

Chu Wusheng looked at Qingjiu's back, and then glanced at Chu Xiaohan, the two looked at each other silently, the former's son Wushuang and the latter's eyes were indifferent.

After the end, the five maids handed her over to a man in black, "Girl, this is the housekeeper of the Seventh Prince, just let him go."

Qingjiu nodded and said goodbye to them.

The man led her out of the palace gate and found a carriage with the logo of the Seventh Prince, "Girl, I am Ye Tianzhu, the housekeeper of the Seventh Prince's Mansion. When you enter the mansion, you must obey the master and go wherever you are told." , we are different from the second prince, you are a smart person, let's not say what should be said so clearly, we understand everything."

Qing Jiu responded, "I understand Steward Ye."

Seeing that she was acting well, Ye Tianzhu didn't say anything, let her get into the carriage, and drove back home by himself.

As soon as Qing Jiu got into the car, he put away his smiling expression, and his cold eyes looked like glaciers and islands. What does this butler mean?Could it be that they can still send her out of the house?
She didn't dare to look around in the hall just now, she only glanced at Chu Xiaohan from the corner of her eye, but he was alert and noticed, so she stopped peeking, and now she still hasn't seen what the Seventh Prince looks like.

In this kind of world, if everyone knows martial arts, wouldn't they be at the same level as her best friend?
Even if you give her two more lives, she won't be able to beat her.

Qingjiu has already started to feel anxious, but fortunately, she still has her abilities and physique, and Po Kong and 005 have not lost contact, so she must find a way to stay here.

If he is really a puppy, then she has to make him like her.

When the carriage stopped at the side door of the Seventh Prince's Mansion, Qing Jiu felt the coolness inside, not even a tree, except stones and tiles.

(End of this chapter)

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