Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 2584: Scratching her head and posing, Chi Guoguo stares at Emperor Moxuan

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There are beautiful music in the ears, and the whole lobby is very lively.

Ye Qing fell into Emperor Moxuan's arms, almost leaning in his arms and drowsy.

Ye Qingluo was awakened by the sound of cheers.

She opened her eyes lazily and looked towards the court.

The surrounding music has been changed to extremely brisk music.

Different from the melodious melodious style of dancing by those daughters before.

With a hint of exoticism.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the dancers in dance skirts, twisting their waists, and slowly entering the stage.

The dance skirts on these dancers are also full of exotic customs.

The upper body is a golden dress that is close to the body and looks like a tube top. It is extremely short, only reaching the waist, showing the belly and squeezing the eyes.

The lower body is a hip-wrapped long skirt of the same color, until the knees, it blooms like a golden flower.

The outer layer is covered with a layer of golden gauze, which makes their graceful bodies looming and fascinating.

As the dancing girl swayed, the skirts flew up, making them look pretty.

This dance is full of exotic and freshness.

Immediately greeted the cheers of countless people.

Just when Ye Qingluo raised his eyes and looked at the field.

More enthusiastic cheers and cheers resounded throughout the lobby.

I saw women who were dressed in the same style as the dancers, but in different colors, fell from the sky.

A red dancing skirt and red tulle make her beautiful figure more charming and moving.

She held the foreign race's hair, wrists, and ankles, all with circles of brightly colored accessories, making a crisp sound.

When I saw that bright face clearly, Ye Qingluo's whole body was awake.

This charming and moving woman in the field.

Isn't it Miao Rongrong from the Miao Gu family?

She... such a proud woman, is about to participate in the selection of saints.

Will you dance publicly on this occasion?

Ye Qingluo said that although she and Miao Rongrong are not familiar with each other, the character of Miao Rongrong is based on her contact.

Miao Rongrong will never surrender her status, performing in front of many guests.

Still in such a charming posture...

The dance from the Miao nationality makes everyone feel fresh.

Plus, Miao Rongrong is the eldest lady of the Miao nationality and the future saint of the Miao nationality.

All people naturally give face.

The sound of cheering is endless.

Jumping, Ye Qingluo noticed the weird place.

Miao Rongrong danced gracefully, constantly changing her movements.

Then...

While scratching her head and posing, her eyes are still staring at her...

No, it's looking at... Emperor Mo Xuan!

Ye Qing sat up straight up suddenly.

Squinted her eyes, staring at Miao Rongrong.

Miao Rongrong noticed her gaze.

He didn't hide, but raised his eyebrows provocatively, and even more brazenly at Di Moxuan, showing a coquettish smile.

Ye Qingluo's eyes widened, her little hand wrapped around the man's body, and he severely pinched his waist: "That's what you said, won't it cause ‘rotten peach blossoms’?!"

"Huh?" Di Moxuan's eyes were puzzled, as if he didn't understand the meaning of Ye Qing's words.

Ye Qingluo raised his head and pinched Di Moxuan's cheek with both hands.

His gaze is always fixed on her.

This cognition dissipated the jealousy in Ye Qingluo's heart a bit.

But...

Whenever she thinks of those women and frequently shows good wishes to Di Mo Xuan, she still feels very uncomfortable in her heart!

Ye Qingluo held Di Moxuan's face, smashed his face, and let him see Miao Rongrong, who kept scratching her head and casting her eyes.