"Eh? He can walk on the iron rope?" Qian Jiaojiao was holding a pot of melon seeds and was gossiping all over the place with all kinds of pampered young ladies, from a street widow having an affair in the middle of the night to a lady in the alley who became a mistress and was suddenly attracted by Bai Languo Inserting such a message, he raised his head and asked with interest.
Bai Languo wiped off the cold sweat and boasted about Chu Qingfeng in a serious manner: "Then, if young lady doesn't believe it, just let me see?"
This Qian Jiaojiao crosses her legs, chews sunflower seeds, and spits like stars when she gossips. She looks silly and naive when she's cute. How can she be like the gentle, generous and considerate person that Chu Qingfeng said at the beginning, who would wipe it off with a handkerchief when she has nothing to do? She burst into tears just because she was like a resentful woman who wanted to stay alone in an empty room. At that time, she followed Bai Languo down the tallest building in the Chu Mansion. She also brought her group of gossip sisters, who all said they wanted to come and have a look. How capable is her husband
"Xiao Bai! I haven't been on the wire for almost two years, and my hands and feet are inevitably a little rusty. If you bring so many people here, I will be nervous! - Jiaojiao, why are you here too?" Chu Qingfeng was standing at the top I was doing warm-up exercises on the balcony, and when I saw a large group of chattering women coming down below, I was a little scared.
"Ah, just pretend that we don't exist and walk your tightrope!" Bai Languo encouraged him.
"Third Young Master! I never knew you had such a skill! Third Young Master! Come on, when you successfully complete the rope, I will celebrate your success and treat you to the plum blossom cake I just made!" Qian Jiaojiao seduced him.
It's a pity that the taste of this prize is really hard to swallow. Whenever Chu Qingfeng thinks about it, he becomes more and more frightened. But at that time, he couldn't get off the horse with his face on the line. He could only take a deep breath and tremble on the tightrope.
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To be honest, without wearing special shoes, holding a balance pole, or even combing her hair symmetrically to stabilize her center of gravity, Chu Qingfeng was able to regain her former glory after taking three trembling steps. Once he became proficient, he moved step by step with great joy and ease. Bai Languo was already impressed.
Of course my purpose is not to appreciate it.
And those who came here purely to appreciate it have already admired it to the point of admiration—
"Wow! Wow! Third Young Master is so awesome!" Qian Jiaojiao jumped up and down, spilling half a pot of melon seeds in her hand and didn't care.
The gossipy young women around me are even more envious and jealous:
"Hey, I thought your third young master was a loser, but he actually has some kung fu!"
"That's right, he turns out to be a well-hidden master of martial arts!"
"I think that with just your Third Young Master's abilities, you can perform in front of the emperor."
"That vigorous figure is really heart-warming!"
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"Hey, hey, hey! Everyone, please restrain yourself and stop dreaming!" Qian Jiaojiao couldn't stand their madness and said coquettishly, "Everyone knows that my third young master has no kung fu skills. What does he have? ? It’s all because of my infatuation with him that he has achieved what he has today! Performing in front of the emperor? Humph, we don’t care about it. The third young master just showed it to me alone. You are all just taking advantage of it, right? Third Young Master?"
Bai Languo was stunned for a moment as he listened. Did he completely ignore himself as the instigator? However, she didn’t know that the fun was yet to come!
Bai Languo looked up and saw that Chu Qingfeng had walked out of the Chu Mansion and was heading towards the highest building of the Prince's Mansion. At this speed, in less than a minute...