Mi Fengzhu sneered: "Miss Nangong, no matter how wonderful men dance in horse riding dance, they can't show the charm and enchantment of women. You don't have to shirk. You see, the man you need to dance with is ready. "

Nangong yueluo raises her eyes to MI Fengzhu, but she sees several obscene guards coming forward. Nangong yueluo's eyes open with a sneer.

As early as at first sight, I could see that MI Fengzhu was not alone.

Nangong yueluo said with a smile, "since all the men who are dancing are ready, Miss MI, please?"

Then Nangong yueluo raises her hand and pushes Mi Fengzhu to several bodyguards.

Mi Fengzhu was unprepared, and he was pushed to the guards.

"Ah..."

Mi Fengzhu, because of her inertia, fell to the ground towards the guards and instinctively stretched out her hand to pull.

"Yes Suddenly, a bodyguard's pants were pulled down by Mi Fengzhu as a straw.

There was a scream below.

"Ah..."

"Tut, sure enough, Miss MI is a master of horse riding dance. First of all, it's a simple and crude way to get to the point. "

Then the Nangong moon seemed to shake her head and sigh: "Alas, it's a pity. I thought that I could appreciate Miss Mi's style today. It's a pity that now that you are pregnant, you can't dance any more. "

"If there is an accident, the Pingyang Marquis's house will not spare Miss Ben." Nangong moon seems to be very sorry.

Mi Fengzhu was told by Nangong yueluo that her face was red and blue. Her beautiful eyes were dyed with fury. She was angry and said to gongyueluo, "Nangong yueluo, don't spit out blood."

"Don't think that all the women in the world are the same as you."

"I'm still waiting for you. How can I be pregnant? You're ruining my reputation in public today. In this matter, I must ask for a voice. "

Although Mi Fengzhu said so, her heart was empty and her chest was filled with anger.

She is indeed not the end of the body, but this matter is still unknown, how does Nangong yueluo know?

The next ladies look at Mi Fengzhu.

"No, this Mi Feng pearl is no longer perfect. Is it a secret knot? But Mi Fengzhu is still waiting to be written in the boudoir. "

Next, there are thousands of precious women whispering.

Mi Fengzhu looks at the next group of 351 people biting their ears. From time to time, she throws strange eyes, which makes her face look like a palette. It's very wonderful.

Mi Fengzhu takes a deep breath to suppress her anger.

Nangong yueluo immediately looked like a sincere face and said, "Miss MI, although yueluo is not good at learning arts, I can tell whether you are pregnant or not."

"Nangong yueluo, if you slander Miss Ben's reputation, I'll tear your mouth."

All the people on the scene stare at Mi Fengzhu.

All the eyes of the family were on her abdomen.

"Oh, if Miss Mi doesn't believe it, there will be a imperial doctor invited by the palace at the banquet. He will come forward to number one pulse for you, and then he will know if Miss MI is lying to you."

Princess Liuli's sharp eyes fall on MI Fengzhu. She scolds Nangong yueluo in her heart.

With a wave of his hand, the imperial doctor came forward immediately.

Mi Fengzhu looked at the doctor coming forward to give her pulse, her face white, quickly refused: "princess, you don't want to listen to the Nangong moon fall blood gushing."

"She's trying to destroy my reputation."

Taiyi took a few steps forward, and Mi Fengzhu quickly stepped back.