Dressed as the white moonlight of the blackened male protagonist

Chapter 1249 Rescue the Violent Prince 51
"Hmm~ Thank you, Your Highness Xianwang." Sitting on the bed, Lan Yu turned her eyes to Yu Qiongrou and said with a smile.Yu Qiong leaned into her ear and chuckled, "Next time, I won't let you off like this."

"Hee hee, don't dare, don't dare." Lan Yu said coquettishly.

She has a long memory the first time she stumbles, so she won't offend Yu Qiong again.

Moreover, she couldn't even ask for golden thighs like Yuqiong's.

After Lan Yu's internal strength stabilized, Yu Qiong let her go back.

He also arranged rooms for the three beauties, who lived not far from her.

midnight.

Lan Yu and Lan Bing shared the same bed, pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "Sister, why didn't King Xian let me live with her?"

"You, you, just wait for the master's order, there are so many things."

Lan Yu flattened her lips in grievance, "Yu Qiong doesn't want me, is it because I am not as beautiful as sister Ziyun..."

Lan Bing: "..."

Little girl, how much do you expect to be "eaten" by the idle king.

Don't think she didn't see it.

Strange to say, the idle king didn't feel the slightest bit anxious when he saw their stunning beauty.

If it's another man, I don't know what will happen...

……

The next day.

According to the agreement, Yuqiong called Han Ziyun over to prepare for the dance at the Red Lantern Festival.

When Han Ziyun asked her how to choose a dance, Yu Qiong only responded with a smile, "Anything."

The reason is that she looks good in everything she dances.

Han Ziyun: "..."

Suddenly feel unreliable.

But she still did as she did, Yu Qiong let her decide for herself, then she would do it according to her best dancing skills.

In fact, Yu Qiong had already made up her mind.

This time the Red Light Competition for the "Oiran" will not win at all if it follows the normal routine.

Because there is a time-traveling woman interfering with it.

So……

Yu Qiong thought for a moment, then summoned Lan Bing over.

When Lan Bing came to Yu Qiong, she saw that she was drawing a book in her hand.

Seems like a... dance map?
The name is: Pheasant Dance.

Even though Lan Bing thought her self-control was good, she almost vomited.

"My lord, this is...?" She didn't understand what Yu Qiong was thinking, so she twitched her lips.

The brush in Yu Qiong's hand kept moving, "This king has his own arrangements."

very quickly.

A white-haired old man was passed on to Prince Xian's mansion and came to Yu Qiong, "His Royal Highness, what do you need from me?"

Yu Qiong handed the "Pheasant Dance" to Nan Wuji, "Go to the palace and pass this dance technique to the concubines in Chu Qing's harem, especially the beloved concubine Wen Guifei!"

"The more favored the better!"

There was a smile on her lips.

Nan Wuji was at a loss, "This... What's the use of making the emperor's harem dance for a while?"

Yu Qiong was too lazy to listen to his whining, "Go if you are told."

"Snapped--"

The "Pheasant Dance" was thrown on Nan Wuji's head.

"Yes, yes, yes," Nan Wuji's head hurt from being hit, and he didn't dare to refuse.

Now his life is Yu Qiong's, or she can do whatever she wants?
Anyway, he has now gained the trust of the old emperor, and it is more than enough to spread a dance quietly.

"Remember you don't come forward, or you will be beheaded by Chu Qing, don't blame me for not reminding you." Yu Qiong lowered her eyelashes and looked at him with a smile.

"Poverty knows." Nan Wuji memorized everything Yu Qiong said in his mind.

So ever.

In the past two days, a very open dance prevailed among the concubines.

Because of Nan Wuji's hypnotic suggestion, the old emperor especially "loved" this dance.

All the concubines in the palace know that as long as they perform this dance in front of His Majesty, they will be delighted.

(End of this chapter)