The lord insists on me being responsible for him

Chapter 79
"Her name is Yan Shishi, and she is the girl I felt my heart beat the first time I met."

Jing Can pressed her chest, the tears in her eyes did not fade, and the light of expectation was born again.He didn't see that Xiao Qian and Li Heng were also pressing their chests.

I knew Jing Can was talking about Yan Shishi!

Xiao Qian frowned, he didn't expect to repel the little Xian Wang, and there was a wolf staring at him.

Zhao Yin suddenly remembered something, excitedly slapped the table and laughed:
"Is it the peasant girl who went to Fuchun Garden with the princess?"

Jing Can raised her eyes and nodded.

Zhao Yin shook his robe sleeves, couldn't hide the excitement in his eyes, and said:
"I also saw her at the princess's mansion today. She claims to be a peasant girl and also has medical skills. I think she is more dignified than those noble girls. Especially when she has a sullen face, don't be too charming!"

"what!"

Xiaoxian Wang Li Heng and Jing Can both opened their mouths and breathed out at the same time, and looked at me and you, their faces turned green and white.

Jing Can twisted Li Heng's thigh from under the table, muttering in a low voice with fierce eyes:
"Don't try to grab it, I am determined to win it."

Li Heng bared his teeth, his pretty face lost control of his expression, and became ferocious again.Gritting his teeth unwillingly, he spit out a few words:

"Don't even think about it!"

As he spoke, he reached out and fought back.The two of them had a silent leg twisting battle under the table.

Xiao Qian's face was calm, but his heart was turbulent.Compared with Jing Can, Lian Xiaowang Zhao Yin is obviously more dangerous.Regardless of background, status or appearance, Zhao Yin showed the charm of a mature man everywhere. Jing Can was only half a child, and love at first sight was superficial, and he couldn't tell the slightest characteristic of Yan Shiyi.

A burst of melodious silk and bamboo floated, the sound of the zither flowed slowly, the sound of the drums was not loud, and the card points were precise, and a red yarn fell from the sky.

Someone downstairs exclaimed:

"Liu Qingge is going to dance!"

The exclamation was booed, and only music lingered in the air.

The red gauze hung down slowly and was dragged to the edge of the stage. Someone exclaimed again, and covered his mouth again.

Behind the red veil, there is a light and graceful dancer.With the sound of the music, her arms and long waist seemed to be blown by the wind and carried by the clouds. The beauty of the dance was beyond words.

"It's not an exaggeration to say that Liu Qingge's dance is the best in the world."

Zhao Yin glanced at it calmly, then turned his head and poured himself a drink.

The red gauze fell, revealing a dancing girl in a red robe. Her mouth and nose were covered by the red gauze, and a golden hairpin was stuck on her head. Although the clothes were simple, she was completely red, like a rose in full bloom. Like a ball of flame, people's blood boils and their eyes are obsessed at a glance.

"I'm leaving first, you drink slowly."

Without waiting for their answer, Jing Can quickly walked out the door.

"Jing Can is controlled too tightly by his grandmother, so of course he must marry the one he loves."

Zhao Yin seemed unaware of Jing Can's departure, and enjoyed himself with a glass of wine.

Li Heng was fascinated by Liu Qingge on the stage, his eyes didn't blink for a moment.At the end of the song, he sat up straight, smiled slightly and said:
"Although the dance is good, I always feel that something is missing. It would be even better if she could dance the sword dance!"

Zhao Yin said with a smile:

"I know you like heroic women, and the foreign princess is just right for you. The queen mother also intends to marry you and the foreign princess."

Li Heng's face that had just eased turned pale again, and he said repeatedly:
"No, I'd rather die."

Xiao Qian poured wine for Zhao Yin with a smile, and asked lightly:
"How does Young Lord Lian know that a princess from another country is suitable for the young Xian Wang?"

"Yeah……"

Holding the wine glass, Zhao Yin fixed his eyes on Xiao Qian's face, and suddenly said seriously:

"I think a foreign princess is more suitable for your prince Qing! How do I know? I was ordered by the emperor to welcome the foreign princess to Beijing. After walking for a full month and a half, do you think I know the foreign princess very well? "

(End of this chapter)