The white moonlight of fast transmigration

Chapter 302 The gloomy and violent little emperor vs the bright and charming foreign dancer
Because of the snake venom, Fu Wan felt uncomfortable, and she rested for several days.

Even if she couldn't see Zhao Yuan, this brat still caused troubles a lot.The biggest news is that he threw King Qi's men into the snake den and was bitten to a bloody mess by the snake. Then he dragged the corpse across the market in public, and threw the corpse outside King Qi's mansion.

King Qi, as a famous virtuous king, is deeply loved by people all over the world.

As soon as such a thing happened, Zhao Yuan quickly became the target of ministers' verbal criticism, and several Zuozheng ministers scolded him until his nose turned crooked.

In short, when Zhao Yuan was scolded, he was in a bad mood.

As soon as he was in a bad mood, he began to torment everyone in the harem.

Coincidentally, Fu Wan is the gadget he likes to mess with the most recently.After a few days, he seemed to remember that Fu Wan was still there, and came over again in a sedan chair.

It was snowing heavily outside, and the little emperor was wearing a long crimson gown and a black cloak. When he walked in, he had a white fox fur and black white tiger cloak on his shoulders. The black clothes and his black hair were dyed with stars and white snow, which matched his face. Like jade, handsome as heaven and man.

Fu Wan watched the young man walk in, his first reaction was not to please the eyes, but how to kick him out.

Zhao Yuan came in without anyone notifying him, he immediately saw the girl crouching on the soft couch peeling pine nuts.In cold weather, she was wearing a double-breasted jacket with a stand-up collar embroidered by hundreds of sons and grandchildren from the Central Plains, a thick jacket with circles of rabbit fur, and padded trousers inside a layered horse-face skirt. Legs crossed, holding a big Mrs. Tang in her arms.

There is a snow-white bunny on her forehead, and the green emeralds on the bunny and her pupils complement each other, making her almost beautiful.

It's just that it's not very eye-catching for the beauty of Yunli to accompany her in a carefree posture with her legs crossed and her knees bent.

Zhao Yuan gave Fu Wan a disgusted look, picked him up without saying a word, "Come with me to Meilin to see the snow."

Fu was afraid of the cold star, hugged his wife Tang tightly, and slumped on the couch, refusing to leave, "I won't go!"

Zhao Yuan glanced at her coldly, and smiled with interest.He looked down at the chubby girl, and said with a half-smile, "If you don't want to be thrown in front of Prince Qi's mansion, be honest."

Fu Wan: "How can you be honest?"

"Of course." He leaned over and pinched the back of the girl's neck, "Listen to me."

Fu Wan stood up, cast a wink at him, and said pretentiously: "Your Majesty, my concubine is afraid of the cold."

Zhao Yuan didn't like her at all, looked at her with heavy eyes, and said coldly, "It's colder in the snake den."

"Hehe." Fu Wan showed a polite yet awkward smile.

The two still didn't speak for a while.

"Take Beauty Sparrow and go to Merlin." Without even looking at Fu Wan, he just turned around and walked towards the door, walking straight into the path where the snow had been shoveled away.

The attendants beside Zhao Yuan came over without saying anything, and stood behind Fu Wan one by one, "Beauty, let's go quickly."

Fu Wan gritted her teeth and was about to follow, when the man behind him turned his head to look over.He looked at Fu Wan from a distance, and said: "It's too thick, go and change her into a light dance dress, and go to Meilin to perform dances."

Fu Wan: "????!!"

That's Merlin, not indoors.

It's the middle of winter now, and the temperature outside is below zero. Let her wear a thin dance dress to dance. It's not because she wants to watch her dance, but because she wants to torture her.

But Fu Wan pondered for a while, and felt that the possibility that this guy really wanted to see her dance might not really want to see her tortured.

It can be seen that this brat really intends to torture her for fun.

Fu Wan was quickly changed into a long red dress, only the chest and waist were tied down, the rest of the white skin was exposed in the cold air, and even the pearls and jade hanging on his body were like snowballs , people shivering with cold.

Zhao Yuan was sitting in the temporary shed like an old man, with a charcoal basin at his feet, and a hand stove in his hand, drinking a sip of steaming tea from time to time.

Fu Wan was smoking.

On the temporary stage, Fu Wan stood on tiptoe slightly, turned sideways, turned and lowered his waist.After taking off the complicated winter clothes, the girl's body was as slender as a newly grown crabapple branch in spring, and her bright red sleeves fluttered when she danced, which was too beautiful.

Against the backdrop of the wild snow, the girl is dressed in red, dancing lightly and softly under the bright red plum blossoms.

Zhao Yuan leans on the couch to watch Fu Wan dance.

Everyone else was overwhelmed by Luan Niang's beautiful dance, but he was the only one who stared at the girl's slowing pace from the cold, as well as the blush on her cheeks blown by the north wind.She was very cold, almost trembling all over, but her movements were still in place.

The north wind howled past, the girl's red clothes were scorching hot, her black hair let out like a strand of satin, covering half of her snow-white face.

In all fairness, Zhao Yuan also thinks it looks good.But what's the use of looking good, she's just a secret work of King Qi, and she's still the dancer that King Qi loves most.Even the dancer she loves most is willing to give someone a fake hand, it's really deliberate.

Wouldn't it be boring if he killed her easily.

He wanted King Qi to see how the dancer he admired became an obedient wooden puppet in his hands, how he was tortured, insulted, and played with until... abolished!
"Let her continue dancing." After saying this, Zhao Yuan stood up, turned around and walked outside.

As soon as Fu Wan saw Zhao Yuan walking away, he bent down and dropped the folding fan in his hand, and walked towards him in a few steps.The attendant shouted loudly in the distance: "Beauty, Your Majesty orders you to continue dancing!"

Fu Wan ignored him at all, but walked quickly towards Zhao Yuan.

She walked quickly, and ran in front of him, stretched out her hand to block his way, looked up at him with a bright and delicate face, "Don't go, otherwise I won't dance."

Zhao Yuan raised his eyebrows and looked at her casually, "If I don't follow what I say, I will be beheaded."

"You won't." Fu Wan said succinctly, a pair of green eyes saw the depths of the man's eyes, and he was so focused that he was the only one in his eyes, "My dance is for your majesty to watch. If your majesty doesn't watch it, the concubine will Do not jump."

"Don't jump?" Zhao Yuan looked at the girl in front of him, with a cold smile in his eyes, "Believe it or not, someone will break your leg."

Fu Wan grabbed Zhao Yuan's sleeve, "Your Majesty, even if you break the leg of the concubine, the concubine will only dance for you."

The man seemed to be impatient at last, he pushed Fu Wan away, turned around and walked outside.

"Go, let her dance." Zhao Yuan said lightly.

Fu Wan staggered and sat on the ground, she gritted her teeth, raised her face to look at Zhao Yuan, and said loudly: "Your Majesty, if you insist on doing this, the concubine will..."

(End of this chapter)