"Dancing a sword? To cheer up?!" Lu Yusheng's throat moved.

Who did the sword dance to cheer up? Of course, the actors made the officials smile and did it. The ninth prince of the war waiting house danced the sword to cheer up at this banquet?

Lu Yusheng felt that this kind of insult would definitely not be able to bear.

Even so, he still endured it because he saw Chi Guyan beside Fang Zhengzhi and the cold light that shot out from Chi Guyan's bright eyes.

"Since my cousin has such a good mood, how about you dancing a set of imperial concubines and drunkenness?" Chi Guyan looked at Lu Yusheng quietly, his voice as crisp and pleasant as a lark.

"The Imperial Concubine is drunk?" Lu Yusheng felt that he could not associate it with the character "Imperial Concubine". After all, he was a woman.

"If my cousin didn't want to dance a sword to cheer him up, would he want to hurt someone with a sword?" Chi Guyan's tone suddenly changed, and a powerful aura naturally exuded, and even Fang Zhengzhen could clearly feel it.

Lu Yusheng suddenly shivered, and the sword in his hand almost fell to the ground.

A pair of eyes looked at Chi Guyan, then Fang Zhengzhen, his face turned blue and white. Finally, he looked up at the sky and sighed.

"Mr. Fang is really a clever idea. I want to dance the sword to cheer up. Moreover, the person who danced was exactly what my cousin said about the drunken concubine!" When Lu Yusheng said this, his whole face had turned from red to purple.

That……

It's really done.

"Then it's a blessing for Mr. Lu!" Fang Zhengzhi praised, and then led Chi Guyan directly around Lu Yusheng and continued to walk towards the main position.

At this moment, the time in the whole world is as still as...

Everyone looked at Fang Zhengzhen, as if they saw a living monster!
Chapter completed!