Zhao Fan also smiled and said goodbye to his brother, and then discussed with him that he would go to the Feng family to propose marriage. Feng Sha couldn't help but smile. Seeing his anxious appearance and did not want to stop him from doing good things, he let him go.

When he went out, Feng Sha also wanted to go out to visit Zhao Yun, but he didn't know where Zhao Yun's home furnished, so he found a housekeeper and told him to send someone to visit Zhao Yun.

The housekeeper didn't know what kind of person Zhao Yun was, but when he saw the eldest son's solemn appearance, he did not dare to neglect, so he quickly agreed and turned around and found a few deli subordinates to go out to find a young hero named Zhao Yun. He would not let him go anywhere in the Zhending area.

After the work was finished, Feng Sha strolled in the courtyard, but didn't know what to do next.

Bored, he returned to his new house and saw Xiaoman sitting on the bed, snuggling with Fan Susu, whispering. Seeing Fengsha coming, Xiaoman hurriedly went downstairs to bow, and Fan Susu also struggled to salute.

Feng Sha quickly took a few steps, held Fan Susu, and helped Xiaoman up. Looking at Xiaoman's black eyes, he looked very innocent and cute. He couldn't help but smile and told them to sit on the bed and not move around. He went out and asked his children to send their brushes in. He took the rice paper made by the unscrupulous and intelligent brain from the bag and drew a picture for them.

The two girls leaned against each other and sat there quietly, with their eyes shy and curious, not knowing that he could draw.

After the painting was finished, Feng Sha smiled and spread the scroll on the table, calling the two girls to come and see it.

Because Fan Susu was weak and could not get out of bed, Xiaoman rushed over and looked down at the painting, and couldn't help but be amazed.

On the scroll, two beautiful girls sat and stood in front of the dressing table, playing and playing. The graceful body and innocent and naughty expression were really lifelike and joyful. It was the scene where they played with the lady just now.

Xiaoman looked at the beautiful girl in the painting and was surprised and said in his heart: "Is that really me? But the lady painted it as if it was real. The son-in-law is so powerful. Whatever she draws is like!"

Before the ink was dry, she hurriedly took the scroll to the bedside and carefully unfolded it for Fan Susu. Seeing that she was so beautifully painted by her husband, Fan Susu couldn't help but be happy. She looked up shyly at Feng Sha and whispered: "Thank you, husband, for painting the portrait of my concubine!"

Feng Sha shook his head and smiled, and said calmly: "What is it to draw a picture? If you like it, I will draw a few more pictures to give to you in the future."

Fan Susu thanked him with shame. Seeing that Feng Sha had finished painting, she was a little excited and thought for a while. She thought of a way to relieve his boredom. She smiled and said, "Husband, if you are bored, why don't you let Xiaoman dance for you?"

Feng Sha's eyes turned to Xiaoman. Seeing that she was eager to try, she couldn't help but smile and said, "You can dance? Very good, but the place is small, let's go to the hall."

He walked out the door and ordered the housekeeper to set up a banquet in the hall. He ordered the servants to avoid it and only asked the musicians in the village to play.

Since he was in the court, he had already developed a majestic momentum. Seeing that the eldest son had spoken, the housekeeper naturally did not dare to neglect, so he hurriedly did what he said. He knew that the new mistress was going to come out to watch the dance, and was afraid that the child servant would hit the wife, so he ordered the male servant to retreat and only let the maid serve him in the hall. He himself did not dare to stay in the inner hall for too long. After everything was arranged, he also withdrew.

Feng Sha hugged Fan Susu and came to the hall, carefully placed it on the soft couch behind the table. The maids were shocked when they saw the eldest son so considerate and did not avoid them, but they did not dare to look at them. They hurriedly bowed. Feng Sha waved his hand to tell them not to be too polite. The maids stood up and stood with their heads down.

Fan Susu's face was blushing and sat behind the table. Her heart was beating for a long time before she calmed down.

The sound of silk and bamboo sounded, but the maids who came from the dowry started playing music. They were all guided by famous teachers in the Fan family. They were skilled in their skills and melodious music, which was quite moving.

When Feng Sha heard the music, he frowned slightly, looked up at the surroundings, but could not see the figure of the unscrupulous intelligent brain.

Feng Sha had never seen him since the morning and didn't care. He knew that he had something to hide from him, so he probably went to see his secret agents who were trapped under Zhending. After a few glances, he couldn't find him, so he threw the matter away.

The music sounded very pleasantly. When Fan Susu heard the familiar music, she was happy and snuggled beside Feng Sha, with a happy face. Feng Sha reached out to wrap her slender waist, looked at the joyful smile on her face, and became happy in her heart, so she calmed down and enjoyed the wonderful music.

Suddenly, a fiery red figure swirled and flew into the hall, with an extremely beautiful posture.

When Feng Sha looked closely, he was wearing a big red dance dress. His dance dress was made of a gauze, his sleeves fluttered, and his hands were flashing white light, but he was holding a pair of swords.

Feng Sha said "ah" and became interested in his heart. He only heard that there were beautiful sword dancers in the Tang Dynasty, which were very famous. He didn't expect that there would be a sword dancer in the late Eastern Han Dynasty.

Xiaoman's face no longer had that respectful look. Her beautiful face was full of spirit, her eyes were lively, her dancing postures were graceful, and her whole body was full of spiritual energy, just like an elf who had fallen into the mortal world, which was amazing.

Her dance was like a flying dragon and a phoenix, with great movements rising and falling. The sword in her hand rotated around her, and the cold light was bursting, and the dance was extremely wonderful.

Feng Sha smiled and gently hugged Fan Susu, hugged her in her arms, and admired the graceful and moving dance of Xiaoman who turned into an elf.

The sound of the silk and bamboo zither changes, gradually becoming entangled with mian and zither, as if it were the desolate sounds passed down from ancient times. It makes people feel relaxed and unable to lift their spirits, but their moods rise and fall with the dance of the dancers in the hall.

The petite dancer's dance pose gradually slowed down with the music. He turned around and his eyes met Feng Sha's gaze. In her bright big eyes, it was full of charming desire, as if teasing Feng Sha.

Feng Sha's heart jumped, but he remained silent. He just picked up the wine glass on the table, sipped it lightly, and handed it to Fan Susu's cherry sip, and fed her a sip.

The wine is not strong in nature. It is rice wine, and it is sweet when you drink it. Although Fan Susu doesn't like drinking, she doesn't hate drinking this rice wine. She immediately took a sip in his hand, snuggled in his arms with a smile, and enjoyed Xiaoman's dance with him.

Seeing their intimate and affectionate manner, Xiaoman's dancing posture was even more charming, with the willow waist swaying, and the movements were extremely charming. The teasing in his eyes was very attractive, which made Feng Sha almost unable to contain the desire in his heart, and almost felt it in his face.

Feng Sha was secretly shocked. Although this little man is young, he is already so charming. When he is in great times, wouldn’t he betrayal all living beings? It seems that there are such unparalleled beauties in the Xianbei clan, and the Xianbei clan is not a barbaric nation and should not be underestimated.

Xiaoman Yuewu was free and charming, and her chest was full of changes. Her dance clothes were already scattered, revealing her white and jade-like breasts. Her beautiful breasts were also slightly revealed. She was developing well, no worse than her master.

The more she danced, she became more and more anxious, gradually approaching Feng Sha’s desk, her eyes were as gentle as water, and she was still staring at Feng Sha’s face during the dance, and her movements were also teasing, and a * dance posture appeared.

Seeing the big red water snake twisting her waist in front of her, Feng Sha's face turned slightly red, so she had to raise her glass to drink to hide her loss of composure.

After drinking the rice wine, I didn't realize anything at first, but gradually turned into a heat flow, flowing through my whole body. Feng Sha felt a little hot all over, and the eyes of the beautiful girl who was dancing wildly also brought a hint of trance.

Fan Susu was funny and snickered secretly. She had always liked Xiaoman, but she had never seen her dance so devotedly. She had never seen her dance move. At this time, Feng Sha was also moved by Xiaoman. Although her heart was a little sour, she thought about it. Xiaoman had been with her for so long, loyal and had her to work with her husband. It was much better than being favored by some unfamiliar women, so she didn't care. She had the idea to match them up.

Seeing Feng Sha’s face turned slightly red, and raised his glass to drink, Fan Susu gently bit her cherry lips and held back her smile. Although she wanted to twist her waist to make fun of him, she finally knew him for less than a day and didn’t have the nerve to do this. She just took the wine glass from his hand and sipped it gently. She said to herself: “Xiaoman dances like this, it is indeed very tempting for a man. Her husband is full of energy, so how can he not be seduced by her?”

Xiaoman danced excitedly for a long time, sweating all over his body, and was looking at Feng Sha's slightly red face happily. Suddenly, Feng Sha straightened his body and his face gradually calmed down. He knew that he had restrained his expectations and looked at her with appreciation. Although he was admiring, he also had a hint of sadness. He knew that he was still not tempting enough to break the defense of this man with super-serious concentration.

Feng Sha looked at her dance calmly, with a slight appreciation in his eyes. He had never seen such a wonderful dance in Luoyang Palace. Today, Xiaoman is the best dancer, and he has never seen anyone who can surpass him again.

Xiaoman gradually danced and retreated, the speed of the sword in his hand gradually increased, and the sword momentum became sharp.

Fengsha's eyes showed an interesting look. This sword dance could not be used to fight the enemy. There were too many flaws, but the posture was beautiful and pleasing to the eye. But looking at the Sword of the Little Man, he already had the fierce momentum of killing on the battlefield. If he could follow the famous teacher, it would not be difficult to become a female hero who was scattered on the battlefield.

Suddenly, the zither strings and thunder sounded loudly, and the passionate sound echoed in the palace like thunder.
Chapter completed!