Beast Concubine Night Crazy: The Untamable Female Slave

There is no loud singing, no melodious music, only silent and gentle dance steps, the sky is full of colorful butterflies, printing the most luxurious face, the bare hands are lightly raised, and thousands of butterflies are dancing together.

After a long time, the pretty figure that was as pure as a lotus stopped, and the thousands of colorful butterflies that made up the graceful dancing posture receded leisurely, not sacrificing a square inch or a moment, not missing a moment.

In the crowd, there was silence, and then, Bai Ze and Zhuge Duhan applauded in unison, followed by Qi Tao-like applause, and even those who had despised Leng Meiying before forgot their grievances with each other at this time, They expressed their immeasurable excitement with the most passionate applause.

Bai Feng, the second lady's face was stunned. No one expected that this girl who was named as the trash of the Marquis of the Marquis would actually perform such a dance that frightens the gods and ghosts. To them, this is simply unimaginable. exist.

The excited crowd fell silent after a while, because everyone saw that the queen stood up with an uneasy face.

Just now she announced such an unfair rule when she was sure that Leng Meiying would lose, but now, Leng Meiying has won openly, which made the queen feel like she was slapped hard on the face Like a slap in the face.

And Leng Yuefeng looked at Leng Meiying with a panicked expression.

For the loser, three knocks and nine defeats are nothing, after all, the opponent is the empress, but being expelled from the palace is a real embarrassment.

"This match, the third lady of the Leng family won!" The emperor Bai Xin glanced at Leng Meiying with satisfaction, and announced in a calm voice.

The decision made by the emperor is basically finalized.

But at this time, Bai Feng stood up with a slightly red face, and said loudly: "Father, my son thinks that sister Yuefeng is not defeated."

As soon as these words came out, almost everyone looked at Bai Feng, and their eyes seemed to be asking Bai Feng, do you want to be faceless, do you want to be faceless, with so many people watching, how can Leng Yuefeng not be defeated? Woolen cloth?

Bai Xin also felt a little dull on her face, hummed lightly, and said: "If you lose, you lose. Do you have any different opinions?"

Bai Feng forced himself to smile, but he replied loudly: "Cousin Yuefeng had declared before the competition that she was competing with Miss Leng San in dance skills, but does Miss Leng San dance well? Of course it's not good-looking. It's just a butterfly, in other words, this dance is not danced by Miss Leng at all!"

After Bai Feng finished speaking, everyone at the scene contemptuously.

"It's really shameless. If you lose, you don't lose. What's the point of changing concepts like this?" Many people began to secretly scold Bai Feng for being shameless.

Leng Yuefeng, on the other hand, looked at Bai Feng begging for help as if she had grasped the last straw.

The queen's eyes lit up, she glanced at her precious son with admiration, cleared her throat, and said solemnly: "The emperor's words are reasonable, but Miss Leng San finally presented a beautiful performance for Aijia, therefore, Aijia Don't blame her, let's count her as a tie with Feng'er."

"The empress is wise!!!" There was a wave of flattery, Leng Yuefeng was determined, and proudly raised her head and chest at Leng Meiying.

Leng Meiying didn't speak, went straight back to her seat and sat down, Bai Ze and Zhuge Duhan sighed together, and surrounded her to talk.