Fourth Lord's Black Moonlight Queen

Chapter 199 My singing moon wanders, my dancing shadow is messy

Cang Cang, the moon is smoky, and the grass in the Changjiao is green and boundless.

At this time, Li Jingui was obediently sitting on the right hand side of fourth master, while Di Fujin Ulanara Suxian was sitting on fourth master's left hand side.

She hadn't seen her for several months, but the wind and sand in the grassland actually made her Shengxue's skin faintly red.

Once the beauty of the wild and vast grassland is expressed by the melody of Matouqin, any beautiful words in this world will appear pale and powerless.

The bonfire like a small hill made the surroundings as bright as day. At this time, girls in Mongolian robes filed in. Li Jingui did not see the most distinctive horn bun of Mongolian women.

The Horqin tribe was deeply influenced by the culture of the Qing Dynasty, so women's headdresses are coral beads and headbands with various hairpins.

Even the production of Mongolian robes also absorbs the Manchu style, and pays attention to the application of embroidery, appliqués, coiled flowers and other crafts on the Mongolian robes, which looks unique.

When he turned his head, he saw that fourth master had left the banquet at some point.

"Fujin, side Fujin, today the princes are going to dance with the Mongolian princesses on behalf of our Qing Dynasty, so I'm going to change my clothes now."

"It's a decree just received temporarily."

Nanny Ying is good at observing words and expressions, seeing the faces of the two masters were slightly pale, so she added a sentence.

Accompanied by the passionate and high-pitched tunes of the Mongolian zither and ukulele combined with the melodious melodiousness of the matouqin, the sound of Xiaoxiao horses sounded, but a few fast-moving figures approached the Mongolian girl who was dancing by the campfire.

Li Jingui stared at the man on a maroon horse, and watched him lean over and pull a graceful dancing Mongolian girl onto the horse's back.

Then those princes riding with the Mongolian girl rode their horses and raised their whips, and circled the bonfire in a uniform manner, while walking, a pair of dragon flags of the Qing Dynasty fluttered in the light of the fire.

When the breeze returned to the dance, men and women danced with their arms linked, singing and stamping their feet.

"Humph~"

"Humph!"

Li Jingui and Wu Lasuxian snorted at the same time. In the evening, they still disliked the smell of incense on people's bodies, but now they are chatting comfortably with that Jinzhen Gege. I don't know if Fourth Master's face hurts?

He is also wearing an indigo blue Mongolian robe with a strong grassland style at this time.

And Jinzhen Gege was wearing a bright red dress, with green satin and a slender waist.

The men and women who danced are all dressed in pure and bright colors like white, blue, and cyan.

At this time the sun has not completely set, the green grass and the red clothes are full of smiles, and the sky is blue and the sky is gradually changing to red clouds, Li Jingui's heart can't help but feel sour.

She didn't look at it, the more she looked at it, the worse she felt, she turned her head and turned her face to the side, only to see Ulanara Suxian's gloomy face, her eyes fixed on Jinzhen Gege who was holding the fourth master's arm for a moment.

"Fujin, that's Horqin's Borjijite Jinzhen Gege, Fujin, you've been busy these few days, but you haven't seen how shameless Jinzhen Gege is pestering our master~"

Caiyue, Ulanara Suxian's close maid, said angrily, and Li Jingui was secretly startled.

"Actually... I don't care about this princess. It's inevitable that such an outstanding man as our master will attract the attention of those enthusiastic Kerqin princesses."

If this Gege made Ulanara Suxian hate her, fearing that she would shed her skin even if she didn't die, the left and right fourth masters would definitely not marry this Horqin's Gege back. After all, she has a noble status, how can she be a concubine?

"Sister, you have to worry about these bold and unrestrained Mongolian vixen. After all, you are a man. When you see a good-looking woman posting it upside down, you will sometimes be confused."

The implication of Ulanara Suxian's words was that she was about to make a move, and Li Jingui silently shed tears of sympathy for Jinzhen, hoping that she would find her way back.

(End of this chapter)