Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 811 This guy is clearly Xiao Tingchen

In the mirror, the girl wears a coarse cloth skirt, a piece of animal skin crotch is tied on the left shoulder, and she is wearing cowhide boots, with the trousers firmly tied into the boots.

Her hair was braided into thin braids, and she wore small ruby ​​tassels on her forehead, which perfectly embellished the beauty of her entire face.

Compared with the dresses of ladies from the Central Plains, there is a different kind of wild beauty.

"A beauty is a beauty, even if she changes her clothes, she's still a beauty..." Pan'er babbled enviously, "Although our men in Beiliang like to marry tall and strong girls when they marry, in all fairness, who doesn't love weak Liu Fufeng , beauties with fair skin and snowy skin? Just look at the concubines they married, and you will know their taste..."

Su Jiu laughed, "Are you going to find Su Runmo?"

"Yes." Pan'er nodded, "Where is Sister Su planning to go?"

"Looking for a friend." Su Jiu walked out of the inn with her, "If you don't find anyone, remember to go back to the inn and wait for me obediently. If you do, please send me a letter, don't worry me."

The two parted ways on the street.

Su Jiu wandered around, and saw that Beiliang's negotiating team had arrived, and they were staying at the Boyuan City's City Lord's Mansion.

The City Lord's Mansion was surrounded by countless Beiliang soldiers, and she couldn't get in at all.

The girl struggled for a long time, bought some wine and snacks on the street, picked a soldier who was relatively easy to talk to at the back door, and asked tentatively: "Excuse me, have you heard of Princess Caiyun? She married your eleventh prince, who is The current King of Beiliang."

The soldier took her wine and snacks, scratched his head, and chatted to her on the phone.

Su Jiu couldn't understand a single word of the native Beiliang dialect.

She looked regretfully at the fine wine that was sent out, and was at a loss as to what to do when the back door suddenly opened.

The person who came out was actually Xue Zhimei!

Su Jiu wanted to avoid him, but it was too late.

Xue Zhimei stared at Su Jiu in a daze.

After a while, he walked over in an unbelievably fast pace, looked at Su Jiu from left to right, and couldn't help but be amazed, "Wow, sister, come and see, this woman looks exactly like Su Jiu!"

Su Jiu: ...

Xue Xiwen came out wearing a fence.

She looked at Su Jiu and frowned in disgust, "Brother, she is Su Jiu! This bitch has repeatedly spoiled our good deeds, and now he has followed Bo Yuan, and I don't know what the hell he's up to! Brother, if you really love me , quickly arrest her and torture her severely, I want her life to be worse than death!"

Su Jiu: ...

This is really a narrow road for enemies.

She struggled for a while, pretended that she was from Beiliang, and babbled tentatively.

She didn't know what she was talking about, but Xue Zhimei and Xue Xiwen certainly couldn't understand either.

As long as they mistakenly think that she is not Su Jiu, maybe they won't trouble her.

Who knows that Xue Zhimei suddenly became excited, "Sister, this woman seems to be a native of Boyuan! I heard that the king of Beiliang loves our beauties from the Central Plains, why don't we present her as a gift to the king of Beiliang?!"

Su Jiu: ...

Xue Xiwen was not very interested.

Anyway, this woman is not Su Jiu, and has nothing to do with her.

As if Xue Zhimei had found a treasure, regardless of Su Jiu's struggle and screaming, she ordered someone to tie her up!

Su Jiu was locked in the guest room of the City Lord's Mansion.

Xue's guards were strictly guarding the guest room, so she couldn't slip out at all.

She was sitting on the couch melancholy, not knowing what to do when the fan was pushed away.

Xue Zhimei brought a man along and stepped into the threshold with a smile.

When Su Jiu saw the man, his whole body froze.

The man was dressed like a Boyuan commoner, wearing a coarse animal skin robe, his long hair braided into a thin braid, and a few small golden beads strung on it.

Xuan Yue's eyebrows are depicted as sharp sword eyebrows, the nose is straight and straight, and the cinnabar tear mole and branded pirated characters are all covered by makeup.

With beards on his cheeks and his hands in his sleeves, he looked like a businessman walking around the streets.

However, she can still recognize at a glance that this guy is Xiao Tingchen!
When the dog man saw her, he was also stunned.

Xue Zhimei didn't notice the difference between the two of them at all, she took a sip of the fine wine, and said with a smile: "Don't panic, girl, it's your luck to be caught here, in the future, you might become the top girl in the world." Blessed woman!"

After he finished speaking, he glared at Xiao Tingchen, "What are you still doing in a daze, quickly translate my words to this girl!"

Su Jiu understood.

It turned out that Xiao Tingchen was with Xue Zhimei as a translator.

But this guy can speak Beiliang?
Why doesn't she believe it!

Xiao Tingchen smiled and babbled at her.

Su Jiu couldn't understand, but it was obviously not Beiliang.

She clasped her little hands, pondered for a moment, and followed Ji Li Gua in a few hesitant words.

Xiao Tingchen said hoarsely to Xue Zhimei: "She said her name is Xiaoba, and she is a flower girl from a village near Boyuan."

Xiaoba...

Su Jiu couldn't help but stare at Xiao Tingchen.

Xue Zhimei smiled, "Ask her if she can dance."

Neither of the two could understand the other's words. Xiao Tingchen said with a smile, "Miss Xiaoba said that she is good at singing and dancing, and she is best at dancing in Beiliang."

"Hahaha, that's good, that's good! I heard that the king of Beiliang loves the dance of Beiliang very much. You have to please him at the banquet tonight!" Xue Zhimei was a little worried after all. , "You ask her to dance for me live!"

Su Jiu: ...

She can't dance Beiliang dance!

Under Xue Zhimei's expectant eyes, she had no choice but to bite the bullet and stand up.

Then the dance of the hands and the dance of the feet...

She didn't know what she was dancing...

Xiao Tingchen silently covered his eyes.

After Su Jiu finished dancing, he blessed Xue Zhimei.

Xue Zhimei was stunned, "This, is this the end?"

Su Jiu nodded.

There was a moment of silence in the room, and Xue Zhimei suddenly laughed and applauded, "Okay, very good! I didn't expect the little flower girl to dance such an amazing dance. It's really beautiful and beautiful!"

Su Jiu was surprised.

Has Xue Zhimei never seen Beiliang's dance?

She watched Xue Zhimei and Xiao Tingchen leave the house, falling into deep self-doubt.

In the evening, the maid brought Beiliang's clothes and respectfully waited for Su Jiu to change into them.

Su Jiu understands that for such a big event as the alliance, it is necessary to warm up the situation first, let the two parties get in touch, have a drink or something, and then talk about it, just like the seven-nation alliance in Chang'an city.

She heard the sound of singing and dancing in the main hall.

I just don't know if she will wake up when she sees Jin later?
If you see it, can you still ask where Nuan Yue is?

"Girl, you're all dressed up."

Several maids retreated to the side.

Su Jiu looked at the bronze mirror.

The girl in the mirror is wearing a carmine red dance skirt with wide sleeves and narrow waist, and the heavy gauze skirt is extremely swaying and wide.

The black silk is still woven into countless thin braids, dotted with some small gold beads, coral beads and other beads.

The ruby ​​forehead ornaments set off her glamorous charm, but the little gold beads and fringed curtains make her appearance faintly visible, and the youth in the blink of an eye is like a dazzling golden sunshine.

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See you tomorrow duck,

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(End of this chapter)