I who traveled through time flirted with the prince in ancient times

Seeing this, Ying'er immediately grabbed his wrist, maybe she wanted to run away, she was puzzled, she rubbed her ears and whispered: "My lord, where are you going?"

Accompanied by choking fire, Bo Jiuxi said anxiously, "I want to go down and crush someone."

Poof - Ying'er's forehead felt hot, and he said helplessly: "Little prince, we are going to perform, if you want to hit anyone, you can fight after our performance is over, it's not too late."

"I know, but I can't wait."

"You can't wait, and they can't wait? Look at the audience."

Taking a closer look, the dense crowd in the audience was as scary as ants in a meeting. Taking a closer look, all the faces were staring straight at the stage, and those fiery eyes were full of anticipation.

"Miaoer, Miaoer, Miaoer~~"

"Miaoer~Miaoer~Muer~"

Suddenly, there was a huge voice, and everyone raised their hands and kept swaying at Bo Jiuxi. He was stunned by the enthusiasm.

Xiaoyan smiled and said: "Haha~ Little prince see, this is your charm."

Ying'er replied: "Yes, little prince, if you go down to fight now, won't it damage your image in everyone's mind?"

"Muer~Muer~"

Looking at the chattering little mouths, calling her name like this, Bo Jiuxi's blood suddenly burst into excitement. This is the eye-catching gaze and the feeling of being admired by others. No wonder those who become big stars can be excited and passionate on the stage , It turns out that all of this is indispensable to the screaming and support of the audience.

"Okay, young master, I will perform first."

After finishing speaking, Bo Jiuxi raised one hand to signal silence, and within three seconds, the audience was instantly silent, his eyes swished away, and he held his breath, waiting for this shocking moment.

Ding~~bell~~

The music sounded slowly, and following its soothing rhythm, Bo Jiuxi twisted her body and quickly entered the state, with her long sleeves swaying and her graceful dancing posture swaying freely.He glanced at the green eyes, and in the blink of an eye, he saw a white folding fan in his hand, and he jumped into the air and spun around for a circle, and then landed, with a soft sound in his ears, the folding fan in his hand was like a magic pen like a ribbon, fast and slow , sometimes high and sometimes low, following his every move, everyone's eyes couldn't help rolling, and they couldn't bear to blink.

Not to mention that they are reluctant to move, even Xiao Mokong is like this. This feeling has returned. Since he talked with Miao Er, he has never felt such a sense of palpitation and joy. The excitement in my heart intensified even more.

The sound of the piano is getting faster and faster, Bo Jiuxi's dancing steps are getting faster and faster, her jade-like hands are lingering gracefully, her skirts are fluttering, and the peach blossoms are all over the sky.

"Miaoer~Miaoer~" followed by the roaring shouts.

Several women who were dancing around were waiting for Bo Jiuxi's instructions. Seeing his dancing performance on the stage, the flash of light that came with him was beyond comparison for Miaoer. It was so beautiful, it was so beautiful to the bone.

The so-called being in Cao Ying's heart is in the Han Dynasty, although Bo Jiuxi performed brilliantly, his eyes never left Xiao Mokong's body. This dance was given to him. For him, he did not hesitate to dress up as a woman to replace her Man, everything is because of him, Xiao Mokong.

"So, Xiao Mokong, whether you want me or not, my uncle has a limit to his patience!" He suddenly roared in his heart, and after this thought was over, Bo Jiuxi stopped on his heels, and immediately stopped moving.