The regent walks with wind after his wedding

Chapter 89

The feeling of being ignored made Feng Jiayin very upset: "What are you doing in the dance hall with the piano in your arms? Why, you want to accompany us?"

Mo Li finally looked at her, dazed and puzzled in her big beautiful eyes: "Can't I bring the qin here? Yuxuan, can't I put the qin here?"

"Of course." Xiao Yuxuan said, "The academy has no regulations on this."

Feng Jiayin snorted: "Mo Li, don't think I don't know, you only know one piece of music, because you are afraid of losing face in front of the princes.

Are you not afraid of losing face in front of us when you come here? "

Mo Li touched her smooth face: "How can you lose your face?"

Feng Jiayin roared angrily, "Stop pretending to be stupid!"

"What are you arguing about?" The dancer walked in wearing a goose-yellow dress with long sleeves, and scolded with a straight face, "Why don't you press your legs and practice well, why are you arguing here?
This is a school, everyone bows down for half an hour! "

"Ah? It's been so long!" The girls glanced at Feng Jiayin angrily, and bowed down reluctantly.The movements may not be standard, but who dares not to lower their waists and not see the green bamboo stick in the dancer's hand?

Although the dancer didn't dare to beat them, it would be embarrassing to be lightly tapped with a bamboo stick.

Feng Jiayin didn't pay attention to other people's eyes. She smiled sarcastically at Mo Li and said in a low voice, "Bow down! You will be punished if you don't. It's still too late to go to the musical instrument hall."

Xiao Yuxuan was a little worried: "Mo Li, can you do it?"

Mo Li smiled innocently: "I'll try!"

Feng Jiayin almost burst into laughter: "Can I try this too?"

"Feng Jiayin, what are you arguing about? You lower your back for a quarter of an hour!" The dancer walked over displeased, staring at her sharply.

"A quarter of an hour?!" Feng Jiayin couldn't care less about Mo Li, and her expression changed instantly.

"Why, can't you do it?" The dancer snapped, "If you can't do it, get out!"

Feng Jiayin gritted her teeth and slowly lowered her waist...

The dancer looked at Mo Li and the two: "You two!"

"Yes!" Mo Li raised her hands, leaned her upper body back, and completed a beautiful lower back movement, while Feng Jiayin was still trying to get down.

Seeing Mo Li's standard lowering movement, Feng Jiayin almost flinched, her eyes widened incredulously.

The dancer asked with satisfaction: "What's your name?"

"Mo Li!" It seems that Mo Changhai didn't go to the dancer's house when he gave gifts.That's right, Mo Changhai must have thought she was learning piano.

"You are Mo Li?" The dancer nodded, she already knew from Gao Jin and others that there was an extra daughter in the Mo family.No wonder Feng Jiayin deliberately targeted Mo Li. After all, Mo Li's arrival showed that Mrs. Mo was the successor of Mo Changhai.

Feng Jiayin and Mo Yunmei had always had a good relationship, so they would naturally help out.

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Accompanied by the manager, Zhan Beiqing and others came to the musical instrument hall.

The girls in the musical instrument hall immediately cheered up and waited for the luthier to call and play.

Unexpectedly, the regent just swept his gaze across the room, turned around and left without stopping for a moment, and didn't even react in charge.

King Heng was stunned for a moment, and followed: "Brother Dahuang wants to listen to the piano?"

Zhan Beiqing said lightly: "This king suddenly wants to go to enjoy the dance."

King Heng wondered, the regent never liked singing and dancing, and he had clearly said before that he was going to listen to the piano, but he didn't ask any further.

King Qi didn't see Mo Li in the musical instrument hall, so he chased after him and immediately agreed: "Yes, the dance is better. The woman's body is graceful and enchanting, her body is soft and boneless, and she dances like a fairy, that's wonderful!

The dance is beautiful, let's go to the dance. "

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　　Look at my innocent and expectant little eyes, what kind of bad intentions can the author have, the author just wants a few more votes and comments~~
　　


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