“Mother, Grandpa is really sick, so whether this year's birthday will take place or not is an unknown number.” There is no doubt about the anxiety on his face and he walks back and forth anxiously as he says it.

Gu Chunzhu was also helpless with the Emperor's illness, so her worries were useless. She could only sigh softly. She looked at Xiaocheng with consolation, “Xiaocheng is also in a hurry. His Majesty the guitarist has his own face, he will definitely be fine. ”

Xiaocheng stopped and sat down in the first place exasperatedly, "I know, Mother, your dance is ready for nothing. ”

“There's nothing to be prepared or prepared, and I can rehearse it to attract guests.” Gu Chunzhu was also a little disappointed when she heard this, but she was extremely optimistic and laughed. Her eyes flashed brilliantly and calculated.

Xiaocheng also seems to be infected with Gu Chunzhu's optimism and positive, gradually calming down.

Gu Chunzhu thought about it and asked Xiaocheng excitedly, “Xiaocheng, would you like to see the dance for the queen first? Custody brightens your eyes. ”

Xiaocheng promised nothing, but Gu Chunzhu remembered Su Wangqin again. This time, she didn't want to bother him anymore, so she changed her voice. "But we have to wait for your father to come back to see it together, otherwise I'm really afraid he'll be angry with me again. ”

Gu Chunzhu said it with disgust, but the happiness and laughter in his eyes were just a couple's emotions. Xiaocheng's love for his parents can no longer be known. He has no choice but to silently take this love attack.

Su Wangqin returned at noon. Gu Chunzhu took him and Xiaocheng directly to the small courtyard, while the musicians and beauties were in contact with each other. They didn't stop after Gu Chunzhu arrived. Gu Chunzhu was very satisfied with this.

“Come on, it's time to test your results. Now I've got two audiences for you. You can give me a good performance. I'm rewarded for my best performance.” Gu Chunzhu stood in the middle of the yard clapping his hands, and the musicians and beauties soon took their place.

“Let's get started.” After Gu Chunzhu finished, the whole venue was quiet, the beauties set up dance postures, and the musicians began to play tranquil Sanskrit songs.

Xiaocheng and Su Wangqin were brought into the song's mood in an unprecedented calm and peaceful manner. The beauty in the middle also moves with the rhythm of the song, and this unification and transformation is heartbreaking.

The first part of the dance is a display of the ever-changing style of Guanyin, and the expression of the leading dance also goes from the peaceful and peaceful beginning to the joy and sorrow, and finally returns to the Buddhist smile.

And the second part is that 21 people divided into five parts to show the joy and sorrow of the world. Finally, it belongs to the one thousand hands of Guanyin. Finally, the dance is rated in the common Buddha style of the thousand hands of Guanyin.

The total dance time was almost fragrant, so both Cheng and Su Wangqin were a little lost after the dance. Su Wangqin shook his head and said, “How did it end? I didn't even see enough. ”

Gu Chunzhu was not satisfied with the performance, and many of the beauties did not step on the rhythm of the song, and it was not neat enough. So she sincerely refused, “That's the way it is, and the dance clothes aren't in place, so you should wait and see the perfect version. ”

Xiaocheng and Su Wangqin blinked very synchronously after listening. I thought, fortunately, there are no dance colleagues here. Otherwise, I would only think that Gu Chunzhu was showing off his provocation.

They didn't say anything. They just followed Gu Chunzhu and left the place for lunch.

The day is passing in a hurry, and the birthday of the Emperor is approaching, and the palace still hasn't heard a word. Gu Chunzhu began to seriously figure out when to take the beauties to the vulgar and elegant show. Xiaocheng finally sent someone to inform Gu Chunzhu, saying that under the persuasion of Xuanxuan, the Emperor decided to hold the birthday on schedule.

When he heard the news, Gu Chunzhu joked to Su Wangqin and said, “If the Prince does this, maybe he will blatantly usurp the throne on his birthday? ”

“Unless he doesn't have a reputation, or suddenly he's stupid enough to decide not to wait.” Su Wangqin followed the joke.

“Well, anyway, I like what he did this time, my dance is now everything, just wait for this birthday.” Gu Chunzhu smiled with anticipation. By the time she had seen it all together, she had revealed a spectacular scene of shock.

Thinking about Gu Chunzhu opened his eyes again, he said with regret, "Actually, it's not a very good birthday performance, I can't arrange lights at will. Why don't we do it again on the day of the matrimony, and I'll make it perfect! ”

“Just be happy.” Su Wangqin caressed Chunzhu's head and promised.

On the day of his birthday, Su Wangqin woke up before dawn because he had to go to the early morning. He had just gotten up and Gu Chunzhu sat down with his obscure eyes. Su Wangqin thought that he woke up Gu Chunzhu and softly persuaded him. "If the party starts at night, don't get up so early and go back to sleep. ”

Gu Chunzhu insisted on shaking his head and his voice was glued to sleep. "No, I want to take the time to arrange things at home and organize the musicians and the beautiful people. ”

Su Wangqin pressed Gu Chunzhu's back head and kissed her forehead. “Then don't worry, let other people help you. ”

“Mmm.”

Gu Chunzhu leaned against the bed and watched Su Wangqin tidy up. Then he moved back and exchanged an in-depth kiss with himself. She waited for Su Wangqin to leave before getting up and slowly tidying herself up, but making it particularly simple, whether she was wearing it or not, after all, she had to brush her clothes again in the afternoon and put on her life clothes.

After using the meal, Gu Chunzhu took the underwear full of clothes behind him to wake up the musicians and beauties in advance, and let the musicians change into formal and decent clothes, while the beauties wore the dance costumes designed by Gu Chunzhu himself.

Because they had to avoid gold, they ended up wearing white clothes that were slightly blue and blue and revealed their arms and bellies. Once the clothes were taken out, the beauties were a little resistant, but because none of the previous ones complained about the export.

Gu Chunzhu also saw their resistance and hesitation, and said in a silent voice, "My show has been reported. Now that you can't do it, you have to know that it is temporarily retreating, but it will involve your relatives. ”

The beauties shrunk their necks, their hands were moving faster, and they took all their clothes and changed into the house.

“Fang! How dare you hide...”