It turns out that Wang Lang is a warrior! "Xiao Man's eyes narrowed, his teeth rubbed gently, and his mouth was filled with a faint smell of blood: "In that case, let the Rongnu family practice a sword dance to relieve Wang Lang's boredom!"
"Okay, okay!" Wang Wenzuo nodded casually. Everyone could see that he was absent-minded at this time. Compared with the beauty's sword dance in front of him, he was more concerned about the impact of his words on the situation in Chang'an. Now he feels that Chang'an is not so much a black hole, but a huge spider web. The players of the power game in Chang'an City are like spiders of different sizes, hiding in the darkness, with slightly different spider webs. Every movement will startle every spider, and no one knows what will happen next.
"Compared to Baekje, maybe Chang'an is a more dangerous place!" Wang Wenzuo couldn't help but said to himself.
"Wang Lang, don't you want to see my sword dance?"
The girl's coquettishness brought Wang Wenzuo back to reality. When he raised his head, he realized that Xiaoman had changed into a light green short robe, a water-red silk scarf wrapped around his head, and he was holding a long sword in his right hand, making his waist even more slim. Once held, it is light and can be used for palm dance.
"Why don't I not want to read what the young lady said? It's just that I got distracted just now because I had something on my mind!" Wang Wenzuo said with a smile. He took something out of his arms and put it on the stone table: "This bento is my apology. Please accept it, little lady!”
Xiao Man took a closer look and saw a gold bracelet on the table. He was secretly happy and said with a smile: "Okay, then I will dance with all my strength, just asking for a blow from my husband!" After that, she took out the sword from its sheath and put it in the scabbard. Throwing it aside, the dancer got up, and saw that his movements were not very fast at first. He just followed the sword, advancing and retreating.
The action is continuous. Wang Wenzuo originally thought that this woman was just a concubine who entertained people with her voice and sex, but now it seems that it is not that simple. After traveling through time, he also asked Shen Faseng and Gu Cihang for advice. This cold weapon technique has the so-called technique and body technique. Techniques are techniques such as chopping, cutting, thrusting, etc., while body techniques are methods of advancing, retreating, and giving way. If you can combine body techniques and techniques into one, you can say that you are a master of martial arts. Judging from Xiaoman's current performance, he can at least be said to be a beginner in swordsmanship.
Xiaoman danced for a while, her face turned red, sweat appeared on her forehead, her movements suddenly accelerated, and she could be seen turning left and right, running as fast as flying, the sword light was like thunder, it was hard to look at it, suddenly she gave a clear scolding, and shook her right hand. The long sword was thrown into the sky, about eight or nine meters high, and then rolled over, picking up the scabbard on the ground and catching the falling long sword. The sword's edge went directly into the sheath, making a soft sound.
"Okay, okay!" Wang Wenzuo applauded instinctively: "Young lady is so skilled, amazing, amazing!" He has never eaten pork and has seen pigs running away. The strength of his hands and wrists when he threw the sword just now, The eye-sight technique of sheathing a sword cannot be acquired through hard practice alone. If he didn't wear armor and had a sword fight with this woman in the room, he would most likely lose.
"My little trick made my husband laugh!" Xiaoman took a few breaths to calm down her breathing. She had only practiced the last few moves in private a few times, and this was the first time she performed in front of outsiders. Although It's a bit of a risk, but the opportunity is rare, so I don't care about that much.
"This is called a trivial skill, so what is a unique skill?" Wang Wenzuo said with a smile: "To be able to enjoy such a feast today is really a blessing in my lifetime!"
"Does the prince want to see this sword dance every day?"
"Did you meet the Tang Dynasty version of the Red Fu Girl?" Wang Wenzuo frowned, the other person's eyes were full of longing, but he didn't like such unexpected changes, especially those involving people related to Wu Zetian.
"It's a blessing to witness such a wonderful sword dance once. How can we expect to see it every day?" Wang Wenzuo said with a smile: "No, absolutely not!"
"Prince!" Seeing this rare opportunity, Xiaoman was about to leave. In desperation, she didn't care so much anymore. She knelt down and took two steps: "I would like to serve you, please. Please store it!"
"My dear lady, please get up!" Wang Wenzuo took a step to the right, refusing to accept Xiaoman's kneeling: "I am a guest of Liu Nei Mansion, how can I have an affair with my master's concubine?"
"Xiaoman, I am just the master's dancer, not the master's concubine!" Xiaoman said anxiously: "Just now, the slave family saw clearly that the master values her husband very much. As long as you ask for me, the master will never refuse. !」
Wang Wenzuo didn't speak. The meaning of what this woman just said was very clear. She was not Liu Yuanzhen's concubine, but
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Of course, in Wang Wenzuo's view, there is no obvious difference between the dancers who are kept in the mansion and entertain people with their skills and beauty. If it must be said, of course the status of the dancers is lower than that of the concubines. After all, Although the status of a concubine is low, the children born to the male master are still considered to be part of the family, and she is also considered to be a part of the family, unlike the mai-hime who is completely treated like a dog or a horse. Therefore, if Wang Wenzuo asked for something from Liu Yuanzhen, it would be the same as asking for it after he fell in love with a good horse or a good dog in the Liu family.
"Your name is Xiaoman, right?" Wang Wenzuo said, "I am a warrior who guards Baiji, which is thousands of miles away from Chang'an. It is an extremely desolate place. I came to Chang'an to meet the emperor, and I will return in a few days. Baekje, you are used to living in the mansions of nobles like Liu Neifu, how can you endure such suffering!"
"No, I'm not afraid!" Xiaoman's attitude became more determined: "Mr. Lang, you don't need to worry about the slave family, please accept it!"
Wang Wenzuo refused several times with gentle words, but Xiaoman's attitude remained unchanged. He just begged Wang Wenzuo to ask Liu Yuanzhen for him. Wang Wenzuo didn't know the details of this woman, so he naturally refused to agree.
"Look at what you are wearing!" Wang Wenzuo said in a deep voice: "Liu Neifu treats you well and should like you very much. How can I take away from others? Today's matter ends here, I will not treat you just now Tell Liu Neifu what happened, get up!"
Xiaoman stared at Wang Wenzuo's face closely, confirming that the other party would not agree to him, and then stood up bitterly: "No matter how kind the master is to the slave, he still treats the slave as a toy. The slave is a human being, not a toy."
Xiaoman's words were like a bolt of lightning, waking up Wang Wenzuo. He looked at the woman in front of him with new eyes: "You said you were a toy in the Liu Mansion, but how do you know that I didn't take you as a toy? ?」
"I won't be afraid when I come to Baekje with you. It's not far from my hometown!" As soon as Xiaoman finished speaking, he realized that he had said the wrong thing. He was ashamed and annoyed, and looked at Wang Wenzuo hatefully.
"Oh, you just acted in such a play because you wanted to use me to help you return to your hometown?" Wang Wenzuo also understood at this time, and he felt angry and funny at the same time: "Where are you from? Tell me quickly!"
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