Don't run away

Chapter 581 The Tyrant's Concubine 22
What stood on the stone under the hazy moonlit night and danced a dance.

What makes a delicious smoothie...

But these seem to be useless to Jun Wuyan.

After all, in the plot, the birthday is also the breaking point of the whole story.

Because Qian Mo danced a ballet in an ingenious way, the clothes she wore, and the dance were all fascinating.

It was because of this dance that Jun Wuyan took a second look at Qianmo, and it was also because of this dance that Jun Wuyan's younger brother Jun Wuji fell in love with him at first sight. .

So on this day, when Tang Qingyu was still reading a book, Qian Mo came to her side again.

"Young lady, it will be the emperor's birthday in a few days. Didn't we express anything in the palace?"

Qian Mo stared at Tang Qingyu with a pair of watery eyes.

Tang Qingyu turned a page of the book, and the expression on his face was also very shallow.

It seems to be very indifferent.

Seeing Tang Qingyu's expression, Qian Mo was very anxious, although she was a little different since entering the palace.

It's just that she didn't notice that she had any big moves, so she didn't care.

But seeing her light and indifferent look at this moment, Qian Mo's heart skipped a beat.

Just when Qian Mo was scratching his heart with his claws, Tang Qingyu gently put down his hand and raised his eyes to look at Qian Mo.

"Do you have any good ideas?"

Tang Qingyu asked.

As soon as he heard Tang Qingyu's questioning, his light-moth eyes lit up.

"I... slave has a plan!"

Qian Mo bowed his head in response, but didn't say it immediately.

Seeing that she was still hiding, Tang Qingyu couldn't help feeling amused.

no longer speak.

Originally, Qian Mo wanted to take Joe a little bit, and had been waiting for Tang Qingyu to ask questions, but seeing that Tang Qingyu didn't ask anything, he became a little anxious again.

"Actually... the servant thought of a dance."

There was no other way, Qian Mo went up to him again and said.

"It's just dancing."

Tang Qingyu looked disapproving.

"..."

Seeing Tang Qingyu's disdainful expression, Qian Mo's heart was full of contempt, what does this kind of ancient people know.

Does she know ballet, how elegant it is, does she know?
Hehe, when she saw herself dancing around the world, it was her turn to be dumbfounded.

Although he looked down on Tang Qingyu very much in his heart, Qianmo still had a smile on his face.

"Your Majesty, this dance is a little different from ordinary dances... slaves can dance, it can be regarded as a performance in our palace."

Qian Mo continued talking, for fear that Tang Qingyu would not agree.

"Like This!"

Tang Qingyu responded, but did not speak.

Seeing Tang Qingyu's hesitant look, Qian Mo felt his heart lifted all of a sudden.

For a moment, she looked at Tang Qingyu nervously.

"Okay! Have a good time dancing!"

Tang Qingyu agreed.

Qian Mo immediately smiled, stood up, and saluted Tang Qingyu.

"However, you dance alone... how about that, I'm choosing a few people in the palace, let's dance with you!"

Tang Qingyu's subsequent words completely condensed the light ink smile on his face.

But it disappeared in an instant, even if there were other people, it was my background!
(End of this chapter)