An arrogant concubine fell from the harem

Chapter 342 It's over, my image (4)

Xie Xi gave him a big look, and scolded him in a low voice: "Xi Xiao, don't be rude to Concubine Shu." Xie Xi blinked, dissatisfied, but stopped talking.

I bullied them for not being able to understand, and cursed again: "Youtwofuckingguy! Gotodie. (You two damn guys! Go to hell.)"

Everyone looked at me inexplicably.

Wu Sanlang was even more puzzled by Monk Zhang Er: "Ms. Concubine Shu is muttering, what exactly did she say?"

I snorted, and said in a disgusted voice: "Speaking of you and Xie Xixiao, one is S and the other is B. Add the two of you together, and describe it in two words: SB! Describe it in three words." : Very SB! Describe it in four words: very SB! Describe it in six words: very very SB.”

Wu Dalang was drinking tea while watching me and Wu Sanlang quarrel with each other with great interest.

While drinking, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of tea, then choked, coughed, and coughed earth-shatteringly.Dai'an, who was waiting on the side, was frightened and hurriedly wanted to massage Wu Dalang's back, while another eunuch was busy pouring water to moisten Wu Dalang's throat.

After a long time, Wu Dalang's cough stopped, and he smiled and said, "I'm fine." Wu Dalang looked at Wu Sanlang, then at me, and said again, "Go ahead."

Halo, what does he mean by this?
Although Wu Sanlang didn't know what "SB" meant, he also guessed that it was not a good word, so he changed the topic to dancing: "Ms. Concubine Shu, do you dare to dance?"

Xie Xixiao over there couldn't hold back, even if he was beaten to death, he would say: "If you don't dare, then bark like a dog three times."

I squinted at them: "What if I jumped? Then you bark like a dog?"

Wu Sanlang and Xie Xixiao glanced at each other, it was a brat, full of vigor, they said in unison: "If Concubine Shu dares to dance, we dare to bark like a dog."

My eyes rolled around, everyone stretched their necks, looking forward to it - even Wu Dalang didn't stop them, he just fiddled with the cup in his hand, with a faint smile floating on the corner of his mouth.

Wu Dalang's silence is tantamount to acquiescing.

Humph, everyone wants to play tricks on me and make a fool of me.I can't afford to show them!

I had a few glasses of wine, and my blood boiled very much. I shouted, "Ask me to dance? OK, no problem. But I must have music! How can I dance without music? Besides, the music I want is very high The vigorous kind—oh, the high is very vigorous, that is, the rhythm is fast, intense, and loud.”

(End of this chapter)