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Chapter 291

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Jiang Pengji's words could not be trusted, including the punctuation.

Although Jiang Pengji had never participated in a large-scale party in the ancient times, she had participated in one in the previous era.

As the most powerful military leader in the federation, she had people supporting her wherever she went.

For important banquets of the federation, the organizers would habitually send her an invitation. Whether she would attend or not depended on her mood.

After comparing the parties in the two eras, she realized that regardless of whether it was the ancient times or her era, it was nothing more than the same routine. However, as the commander of the army, she was treated with respect and had to submit to others. Now, she was just a shrimp.

Her ears listened to the moving music and her eyes watched the graceful dance. Jiang Pengji smiled faintly.

Being invisible had its advantages. At least she did not have to deliberately remember who someone was. She did not have to think about someone's family background and other human relationships. Then, she had to think about how she should talk to the person. It was so tiring to even talk. She was so bored.

"It's hard for you to watch so intently. Are their dances that good?"

Jiang Pengji glanced at the bullet screen. The audience's comments were focused on the dancers' bodies, faces, and skin. As for the dance moves … they all felt that it was too slow. It felt like an old man or an old woman practicing Tai Chi in the park. It was not as good as the square dance.

Although she did not know what Tai Chi was or what square dance was, judging from the bullet screen, it should not be easy to describe.

"The body turns and waves the sleeves lightly. The eyebrows are furrowed." Feng Jin looked at the dancers who were dancing gracefully. He clapped his hands and smiled without turning his head. "Waist like a willow, voice like an oriole … Hiss … This feeling needs to be savored carefully. Lanting is impatient. You should calm down."

Jiang Pengji was dumbfounded. She looked at Feng Jin, who was engrossed in watching, then at the dancers, and then at the audience in the streaming room.

Suddenly, she felt that the audience in the streaming room and her aesthetic standards were in the same dimension. Feng Jin was already a god.

"The dance moves are pretty good, but I prefer the enchanting ones. Fair skin, long legs, big breasts, and perky buttocks …"

The audience in the streaming room unanimously agreed with what she said.

Xiangchengwei Jishui Jishui: "I like such honest and sincere streamers."

Pi Pi Hai Wo Shou: "Actually, I like hot bodies too. I only pay attention to hot female streamers. I don't watch those without bodies. The streamer is the only one who doesn't rely on her body. She relies on her inner qualities to attract me. You are the most special. "

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The little angel in the streaming room agreed with Jiang Pengji's point of view, but Feng Jin, an orthodox male from ancient times, was not so open-minded.

Her snow-white face was dyed red, and it was obvious that she was embarrassed.

"Vulgar!"

"Feng" Feng Jin was Feng.

Jiang Pengji understood that a young man like Feng Jin, even if he liked girls with nice skin, he would not say it out loud.

She snorted coldly. "Huaiyu, you're lying. How am I vulgar? "Feng Feng" is "Don: I Feng Hua. doesn." Don don don don don: Feng. doesn. "Jiang is with Jiang: Jiang: I" Feng Feng ":": "Li"

Jiang Jiang "Feng Jiang". Feng::: Jiang: Jiang "Jiang: I" Jiang, "

Jiang Pengji misinterpreted his words. Feng Jin was no match for her.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Lanting, do you dare to let Chief Liu hear what you said?"

Jiang Pengji retorted indifferently, "Huaiyu, have you forgotten who I went to the brothel with?"

Feng Jin: "…"

"Who else could it be? Your father, Liu She … Err … Fine, he lost …"

"No!"

Feng Jin suddenly remembered that the girl next to him was a girl, not a boy.

Thinking of this, his expression became thought-provoking. He looked like he was constipated.

"Chief Liu, your daughter is like this. Why don't you take care of her?"

Liu She said, "What can I do? I'm also desperate. Not to mention going to a brothel, even if my daughter went to a small restaurant in the South Courtyard, I would accompany her."

Jiang Pengji looked at the hopeless Feng Jin. She smiled and squinted her eyes.

There were all kinds of bad things about the ancient times, but one thing was for sure: the people were conservative.

Take Feng Jin for example. No matter how serious he was, he was still a teenager. He was very young. As long as Jiang Pengji put down her pride and put on a "do whatever you want" attitude, Feng Jin would not be able to do anything to her.

Feng Jin drank a lot of wine and looked embarrassed. He asked a maid to lead him to the toilet. Jiang Pengji saw him leave and looked at the empty seat next to her. She raised her eyebrows and stood up.

She was quite curious about the Royal Courtyard of the Ancient Era.

As a qualified streamer, she had to satisfy the audience's needs.

Learning from Feng Jin's elegant speech, Jiang Pengji successfully hooked up with a maid in palace attire to lead her away from the banquet.

Xiangchengwei Jishui: "Granny, I just want to visit the ancient royal garden. I don't want to visit the toilet … If you want to go to the toilet, I don't mind …"

Jiang Pengji's mouth twitched when she saw the comment.

She never thought that the audience in the ancient times would have such hardcore tastes.

"I wonder if this lady knows where the Langjuns who are participating in the assessment are? I have a few good friends who are in this batch. Looking at the time, the assessment should have started for some time, but I still feel a little anxious in my heart. I wonder if Miss can lead the way for me? "

The palace maid pursed her lips into a smile.

"Langjun, you are calling me a slave. The rules of the royal garden are strict. Everyone has their own way. A lowly slave like me is not qualified to go there. If you want to go, I can show you the way. You will see it after passing through the garden. "

"Then I'll have to trouble you."

The garden in the Imperial Garden was not something the Liu Manor's small garden could compare to. The garden was filled with exotic flowers and plants. Even though it was late autumn, the garden was still blooming with beautiful purple and red flowers. The bright colors dispelled the bleakness and made the garden more lively.

It was said that the imperial garden in Shangyang Palace was more than ten times bigger than this one.

Usually, only the emperor, the concubines, and the princes and concubines could go there. No one else could get close.

Jiang Pengji was not qualified to step into the garden of the royal family if it was not for the special occasion, let alone walk around casually and admire the beautiful scenery. Jiang Pengji did not even have the right to enter the garden of the royal family.

"Ah … Your Highness … Be gentle … Ah …"

Jiang Pengji found a secluded place and prepared to rest on an artificial hill.

A member of the audience who studied biology in the streaming room expressed his interest in the unfamiliar plants in the garden and wanted to observe them up close. He asked Jiang Pengji if he could stay in the garden for a while. It would be even better if she could zoom in and let him observe them carefully.

She thought that she had nothing to do, so she agreed.

However, after she closed her eyes for a while, she heard a coquettish gasp from below. The gasp of a man and a woman was getting louder and more urgent.

"Ah … Ah …"

Jiang Pengji, who was sitting above, was speechless.

The audience in the streaming room was even more direct.

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