Fast Crossing: Assassination of the Male Protagonist

Chapter 199 My Brother Is Not a Tyrant 33
"Relax, so many people are watching!"

Especially Concubine Zi, with all kinds of warnings and spurns in her eyes.

It seems to be saying that after so many days of brainwashing, there is no growth at all, Yumu!

Feng Xi felt so thin-skinned for the first time.

I can't bear so many eyes!
The old blush floated up.

Ye Qishan stared at her with long eyes, a faint light flashed in the dark eyes, "Who is holding whose hand?"

Feng Xi quickly took his hand away, and Ye Qishan also loosened her belt, and the two of them sat down as if nothing was wrong.

The others looked like they were not enjoying watching the excitement.

The prime minister's daughter Li, who was forced to eat dog food, slowly drank more than a dozen glasses of wine and wept sadly. I knew why I would not come to this banquet!
The sound of silk and bamboo, singing and dancing gradually enter the arena.

Feng Xi enjoyed the singing and dancing for a while, then buried his head in eating. When he remembered his identity as the general's wife, that bright and charming figure floated in front of his eyes, and a very light and refreshing fragrance penetrated into his nose, which was extremely refreshing. nice smell!
Holding a chicken leg, she raised her eyes abruptly, and an exotic beauty jumped into her eyes.

She is wearing a long blue dress with a very thin waist. The smooth skin is vaguely visible in the hollow fabric, and her plump breasts are upwards. The neckline of the dress is extremely low, which outlines the curves in a sexy and sultry way. Then upwards, her slender neck. The three-dimensional facial features are all charming and wonderful.

She raised her hands above her head, her slender fingers swayed softly, her waist twisted with the movements, her extremely charming eyes kept falling on Ye Qishan's face, and that dancing posture seemed to be dedicated only to him.

Feng Xi's eyes were almost opened. What a beauty she was!

Although this woman is not the same type of beauty as Concubine Zi, she is better than her young age!Twenty-eight years, how plump and supple the skin is!
The woman's eyes suddenly drifted over, and when she saw her like this, she couldn't help but burst into laughter. This smile was like a gorgeous flower blooming in front of her eyes.

Feng Xi stood still for a moment, and suddenly realized that the way he was holding up the chicken legs was really indecent, and others were even secretly comparing them.

This is unbearable!

Who can chew chicken legs to look like a lady?

She licked the corner of her mouth, but put the chicken leg down silently, the oil in this hand...cough, she looked down for a handkerchief, Ye Qishan grabbed her hand, first wiped her mouth with the handkerchief, under her horrified expression , frowning slightly, "Even if you like to eat, don't eat too much, it will be too greasy if you eat too much at night."

What other people hear is that the general is so gentle!Also considerate!
Feng Xi, on the other hand, hastily, this general is using her as cannon fodder again, acting again!
She struggled to get rid of his claws, and he held her hand tightly, "Don't move around."

My hands are stronger.

Feng Xi hold back!

Let the actor continue to act.

The more gentle he is, the more crap she looks on.

But I can't show it, what a painful torment process.

After wiping her hands clean, Feng Xi withdrew his hand and felt that only half of his life was left.

But it was not over at this time, the exotic beauty Dora waved her hand softly and spun to stop, and made an invitation gesture towards Feng Xi with her right hand, "I heard that Mrs. Ye is also good at singing and dancing, I wonder if I can let the little girl see it?"

Feng Xi:? ? ?
Just jump if you want, and still pk? !
She wanted to refuse immediately, but at this time the emperor was probably very dissatisfied with her, and obviously wanted to make her make a fool of herself, so he asked her to play a song.

Feng Xi was very embarrassed.

She rarely dances.The best thing is to fine-tune the sound.

Can we have a dubbing show without dancing?

(End of this chapter)