He said this while turning towards Chen Que.
"Hey, Commander Shen, did you participate in the joint military exercise of the seven fleets back then? Did you see my performance?"
Shen Que gave him a complicated look.
"No."
Old Hall was already on oxygen.
One Hall fell, and the other pillar, Demi, stood up.
Demi: "What else can we do? Special training!"
"Ten lords, fifteen generals, twenty-three business tycoons, seventy-two nobles, including three dukes, were invited to this banquet."
"You can't really ask the Admiral to perform a worm frying show, right?"
So for the rest of the time, from the bright sunshine to the setting sun, and then to the lighting of the white crystal chandelier, the banquet hall of Chenxing Palace was constantly filled with:
“Ouch!”
"I'm sorry, Admiral, are you okay?"
"It's okay, it's okay, step gently... step gently..."
"hiss……"
"Are you okay? Commander! Does it hurt?"
“It’s okay…ah!”
"I was wrong! I didn't mean to touch or kick you!"
"No... General, please don't pinch my waist..."
…
After countless times of stepping on each other, legs getting entangled, flustered, and tripping together.
Pei Ji finally discovered that dancing did have some advantages.
For example, you can get close to Chen Que.
The Omega's waist is very thin, and you can hold him in your arms with just a light grip.
From the top-down angle, you can see a small piece of clear eyes showing under his long eyelashes.
Occasionally, you can catch an upward gaze, and if you are lucky, Shen Que will even reveal a faint helpless smile.
Very vivid.
Unlike the cold moonlight that you can't touch on ordinary days.
Nor is it like the bird that makes people feel pity when it is moved.
But a living person.
…
Shen Que couldn't stay up late, so he went back to his room to rest after nine o'clock.
Pei Ji was left alone in the empty banquet hall, dancing to his heart's content.
In fact, as long as one person is familiar with the steps, the other person can follow suit.
Under the luxurious white crystal chandelier, Pei Ji was thinking about how to make Shen Que spend less effort while stepping on the spot alone.
Circle after circle.
It wasn't until twelve o'clock that Anya opened the door.
"Admiral..." she whispered, "Madam has a fever again."
"One, two, three, two, three, left, right, left... what?"
Pei Ji stopped and immediately followed Anya out.
"Is it just a fever or are you experiencing any pain? Did you take your bedtime medicine?"
He asked as he walked.
Anya trotted to keep up with Pei Ji.
"He drank the medicine. I watched him drink it... I couldn't tell if Madam was in pain, but he was in great pain."
Pushing open the bedroom door, Pei Ji saw Chen Que curled up on the bed.
His whole body was trembling and his eyes were slightly red.
Meaningless moans came out of his mouth.
Pei Ji sighed, crawled to his side, held the feverish man in his arms, and patted him gently.
"It's okay, it's okay."
The poor bird whimpered, followed Pei Ji's pheromones and snuggled into his arms. After a while, it calmed down.
Pei Ji held the beauty in his arms and silently chanted "one, two, three, two, three, left, left, left" to calm himself down.
Getting married is hard.
Pei Ji, who had to take notes all day and then serve the emperor in bed, had these tragic words flashing through his mind.
Then slowly fall asleep in the fragrance of flowers and fatigue.
Will you dream of a light waltz tonight?
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