Time-traveling hunk as wife

Chapter 158 Sword Dance 2

Lu Ming held the white jade flute in his hand and stood at a corner, his fingers like butterflies wearing flowers.

Xiao's voice changed from slow to urgent, with a faint murderous air, the gold and iron horses, as if they were in front of the confrontation between the two armies.

Lin Han wore a blue gown, a wide girdle with black dark patterns, a wasp waist and a tiger back, and a slender right hand, holding a bright silver sword. Every move was calm and heroic.

As the sound of Xiao gradually became more and more rapid, Lin Han turned his sword and pointed at Fatty Du, who was in the first place, with a fierce killing spirit.

A pair of black eyes are like a lone wolf in the wilderness, absolutely bloody.

If it wasn't for the cover under the white gauze, I'm afraid that Fatty Du on the opposite side would pee his pants in fear.

The two cooperated and had a tacit understanding. This was originally a game that Lu Ming and Lin Han often played at home.

At the beginning, Lu Ming was still indignant, but later he was completely attracted by his daughter-in-law's tall and straight figure, and he could no longer tolerate other people in his eyes.

The Xiao in the mouth, the music played, from gold and iron horses, to the vast desert, with a faint sense of desolation and sorrow, and finally to the gentle and deep friendship.

Even people who don't know the rhythm can understand it, let alone the officials present, most of whom are scholars and have a little knowledge of the rhythm.

If at first, the sword dance was slightly threatening and intimidating, but later it was completely flirting and throwing dog food.

Everyone who was fed a mouthful of dog food could only complain inwardly, shameless!

Some shy family members couldn't help but blushed slightly, peeping at Lu Baibai's fair and handsome face under the veil.

After the song was over, there was no sound at the scene.

Fatty Du was feeling like he was sitting on pins and needles at the moment, but he didn't feel the affection behind him at all.

He is now completely sure that Lu Ming's husband is the gangster who committed the crime that day.

He trembled in fear, his legs were weak, he tried his best to put on an ugly smile, clapped his hands and praised: "Brother Lu is really a husband and wife, I admire you."

Lu Ming said a few words politely, then returned to his seat,

Although Lin Han didn't use his internal strength, his martial arts had already been mastered, and every move and style had reached a state of perfection, which made people dare not look directly at him.

The movement was fierce, with a slight sound of breaking through the air.

Most of the people present were frail scholars, who had never seen such a situation before, if Lin Han hadn't attended the banquet today as Lu Mingzheng's husband, he might be regarded as a man pretending to be a brother.

Lin Han quickly put away his long sword, and walked back to his seat calmly, expressionless.

At the tables around Lu Ming, colleagues who were very enthusiastic at first retreated unconsciously, feeling their legs trembling.

Secretly thought, it's no wonder Mr. Lu is so fearful of internal affairs. Such a strong brother dares to marry home. If one doesn't go well, he will be beaten all over the place, which is really a loss of a man's dignity.

The cold sweat on Fatty Du's head attracted the head of the guards in Zhizhou's mansion. His eyes were full of hatred, and he asked in a cold voice, "How is that man's martial arts just now?"

The black-faced man pondered for a while, cupped his hands and said: "He uses internal strength, but judging by his body skills, his martial arts are not inferior to villains."

"Brother Han, hmph, I must make you look good, with a gentle fragrance and soft jade in his arms, I wonder if Lu Ming can still take care of you, an ugly brother."

It was almost late at night when the banquet ended, and everyone had dispersed.

Although there is anti-alcoholic medicine, Lu Ming is not as dazed as usual, but the urination in his stomach is strong, and he urgently needs convenience.

However, Fatty Du didn't know where the interest came from. He kept sending each other far away, and even grabbed Lu Ming and chattered endlessly, saying that he wanted to give Lu Ming a gift, etc.,

Lu Ming only felt that his bladder was under a lot of pressure, and he just wanted to find a place where no one was around to relieve his urge to urinate.

Thinking it was an antique painting or something, he nodded indiscriminately and said thank you a few times.

Lu Ming, who quickly jumped into the carriage, did not notice that there was an extra soft sedan behind his own sedan chair.

He also didn't notice the flash of sadness under Lin Han's veil.