There was melodious music in my ears, and the whole lobby was very lively.
Yeqing was nestled in Di Moxuan's arms, almost wanting to fall asleep in his arms.
Until a sound of applause woke up Ye Qingluo.
She lazily opened her eyes and looked towards the field.
The surrounding music has been changed to an extremely light one.
It is different from the melodious music style danced by those daughters before.
With a touch of exotic taste.
Immediately afterwards, dancers in skirts twisted their waists and slowly entered the arena.
The dance skirts worn by these dancers are also full of exotic customs.
The upper body is a golden dress that fits closely to the figure, like a tube top, very short, only reaching the waist, revealing the belly and winking eyes.
The lower body is a hip-wrapping long skirt of the same color, and it blooms like a golden flower up to the knees.
Covered with a layer of golden tulle, their graceful bodies are loomingly set off, which is extremely alluring.
As the dancer swayed, the skirt flew up, which was really beautiful.
This dance is full of exotic customs and full of freshness.
Immediately ushered in the cheers of countless people.
Just when Ye Qingluo raised his eyes and looked at the field.
The sound of even more enthusiastic cheers and applause resounded throughout the lobby.
I saw a woman dressed in the same style as the dancing girls, but in a different color, descending from the sky.
Wearing a red dance skirt and red tulle, her pretty figure looks even more charming.
She is holding the hair of a foreigner, her wrists and ankles are all wearing circles of brightly colored ornaments, making a crisp sound of tinkling.
Ye Qingluo woke up when he saw that bright face clearly.
This charming and dancing woman in the arena.
Isn't it Miao Rongrong from the Miao Gu family
She... such a proud and proud girl, is about to participate in the selection of the saint.
On this occasion, would you perform a public dance
Ye Qingluo said that although she is not familiar with Miao Rongrong, but for Miao Rongrong's character, based on her contact.
Miao Rongrong will never lower her status and perform in front of many guests.
Still with such a charming posture...
The dance from the Miao nationality makes everyone feel fresh.
In addition, Miao Rongrong is the eldest lady of the Miao nationality and the future saint of the Miao nationality.
Everyone is naturally very face-saving.
The sound of applause is endless.
Jumping and jumping, Ye Qingluo noticed something weird.
Miao Rongrong dances gracefully, constantly changing her movements.
Then…
While scratching his head and posing, he still stared at her with bare eyes...
No, it was watching... Di Moxuan!
Ye Qingluo sat up straight.
Squinting her charming eyes, she stared at Miao Rongrong.
Miao Rongrong noticed her gaze.
Instead of hiding, he raised his eyebrows provocatively, and showed a coquettish smile at Emperor Moxuan even more brazenly.
Ye Qingluo's eyes widened, her small hands wrapped around the man's body, and pinched his waist fiercely: "This is what you said, won't it cause 'rotten peach blossoms'?!"
"Huh?" Di Moxuan's eyes showed doubts, as if he didn't understand the meaning of Ye Qingluo's words.
Ye Qingluo raised his head, and pinched Di Moxuan's cheek with both hands.
His gaze was always fixed on her.
This cognition dissipated a little of the jealousy in Ye Qingluo's heart.
but…
Thinking of those women showing their love to Di Moxuan frequently, she still felt very uncomfortable in her heart!
Ye Qingluo held Di Moxuan's face, and turned his face away, so that he could see Miao Rongrong who kept scratching her head and flirting with winks.