Consort of a Thousand Faces

Chapter 191: A dance all over the city

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"If the servants keep their duties well, they shouldn't come to the palace to dance on behalf of the eldest princess. King Yun, shouldn't you be nice to talk about things when you ask someone to do things? Are you threatening now?" Su Xier's eyes curled up, her voice Crisp, but with a bit of strength.

Yun Ruofeng's eyes narrowed, she was not simple. She is definitely not a seemingly weak woman, she is strong in her bones. This made him think of Ning Rulan again.

Unexpectedly, besides Ning Rulan, there are women in the world who can possess this kind of breath. And, standing in front of him is only the handmaid.

"King Yun, you can also leave now." Su Xier's voice was light and light, and her voice was light and fluttering. She is not a slave at all, as if she is the owner of this room.

"This king did beg you today. Whatever needs you have in the future, even if you say that this king can satisfy them, they can all be satisfied."

This said as if he was a person who knows the gratitude, Su Xier said in a joking tone, "If the slave and maid's need is to let you die, you go too?"

Yun Ruofeng's expression froze, he did not expect that she would say such a thing, he and her have no grievances and no grudges, and they can say what death is easy. He immediately thought of Yue County. He gave her flowers, but she was talking about Dagger and Bai Ling.

What is in this woman's mind? Sometimes the mind and behavior are as weird as Pei Qianhao.

"The slave maid is joking, don't take it seriously, King Yun, how can you go to death if you haven't done anything that hurts the world and reason. What should the people of Nanzhao do when you die? The emperor wants you to teach." Su Xier said lightly.

After Yun Ruofeng heard it, she felt that there was something in her words. She was the first person to let him not understand, or she was a person with secrets and stories.

However, he didn't need to know these, and it was not convenient to inquire.

"King Yun, the Ministry of Ritual is ready, and guests from all over the world have entered the palace, just waiting for you." Qin Ling said respectfully after standing outside the house, bowing his head and saluting.

Yun Ruofeng nodded, "This king is going." After that, he glanced at Su Xi'er, "When someone takes you there, the veil is put on. When you dance, be careful not to slip the veil off."

"Of course the slave and maid will pay attention to this."

With Su Xi'er's assurance, Yun Ruofeng nodded, walked out of the house, and walked forward.

Before Qin Ling left, he glanced at Su Xi'er. This was the woman King Yun specially invited to dance in place of the princess. He couldn't see his face clearly because of the veil, but her eyes were particularly aura.

The eyes of the eldest princess do not have this aura. Will the distinguished guests from other countries find clues in these eyes

"Why, your master is gone, are you still going?" Su Xi'er looked at him coldly, and said coldly.

He was obviously a maid, and Qin Ling still bowed and saluted, "Tonight, trouble girl." After saying that, he saluted respectfully again, and then turned and walked forward.

Su Xi'er didn't know this guard, but judging from his polite manners, his character was pretty good.

As night fell slowly, some eunuchs came here to send dinner here, and while instructing her to prepare well, they told her to eat just a few bites for dinner, and eating too much affected the dance.

Su Xier didn't speak, there were five dishes in total, and she only ate three bites of each dish. After that, the eunuch hurried away carrying the tray. Seeing his pace, she knew that the feast was about to begin. The dance is the beginning of the feast.

After a while, Wei Mohai came and looked up and down Su Xi'er, "There are many distinguished guests, don't panic, be calm and calm, since King Yun invited you, you must be good in this respect. Come with me now." After speaking, Wei Mohai walked forward, and there was a sedan car parked in the middle of the road.

Fire-red silk floated down from the surroundings, and there was a circle of golden tassels on the top of the sedan. She is very familiar with this sedan chair. This is her exclusive sedan chair.

Wei Mohai saw her expression and thought she was shocked by the gorgeous and charming chase, "Girl, this is the exclusive sedan chair for the eldest princess. Since you are dancing for her, you have to sit on the sedan chair. Tighten the veil. Drop."

The voice fell, and a eunuch squatted down, folded his hands, "Please girl go to the sedan chair."

Su Xier didn't speak, walked forward, stepped on the eunuch's hands, and sat on the sedan chair.

This action is very skilled, not like being served like this for the first time. Wei Mohai's eyes were full of suspicion, and then he returned to the original state.

Time passed by, and the surroundings changed from quiet to lively. Looking from the fiery red silk car curtain, the palace lady eunuch was holding a tray and shuttled back and forth.

The palace banquet was held in the largest part of the palace, the atrium.

There is a high platform in the atrium, with a purple base, decorated with rhododendron and several other flowers. The red lanterns are dazzling all over the branches of trees.

The sedan sedan stopped behind the high platform. Despite the high platform blocking it, everyone's sights were all shifted, looking at the red sedan sedan one after another.

The palace lady eunuch speeds up her hands, the feast begins immediately, and the eldest princess is about to perform a dance! For this, they are excited and nervous. Especially this year there was one more person at the state banquet, the king of Bei Minhao.

Ten meters in front of the high platform, there is a large and exquisite round table, and three meters behind the round table, there are more than a dozen smaller round tables. The big round table, of course, is for the people in power in the four countries, and the back is for the heads of Panbang.

The maids serving at the big round table all cheered up. These masters must not be offended.

Ning Lianchen, the king of the Nanzhao Kingdom, sat at the top, with Yun Ruofeng on the left and Pei Qianhao on the right. The remaining two positions were Chu Linglong, the prince of Dongling Kingdom, and Hua Zirong, the king of Xiliu Kingdom.

Chu Linglong had long and narrow eyes, like a woman. He looked at the purple silk hanging on the high platform and the purple cardamom dyed on his nails, a flash of interest flashed in his eyes.

Hua Zirong's eyes were clear, he was dressed in green clothes, and his expression was faint.

"Thank you all for coming to my Nanzhao country, the jelly jade dew, the sacred delicacies are prepared for you. Our princess is ready, and the dance is about to begin." Yun Ruofeng lifted the wine cup in front of him, stood up and laughed.

Everyone raised their wine cups in response.

Pei Qianhao shook the wine cup in his hand, and his gaze floated to the high platform.

With the sound of silk and bamboo, a purple-clothed woman appeared on the high platform, wearing a gorgeous purple dress and a purple veil, as if blending with the high platform.

Her eyes were like silent stars and leaping candlelights.

Moving slowly, his eyes turned from cold to charming, raised his feet slightly, smiled slightly, and then quickly turned around, his waist moved flexibly, like purple water droplets floating in a stream.

The sound of silk and bamboo gradually became louder, and the purple woman danced faster and faster. She was very flexible, as if she could dance with the wind, and any part of her body could move with the dance.

The skirt gradually floated, like a blooming purple lotus, and like a purple smoked flower quietly blooming in one place.

Purple Smoked Flower is the national flower of the Xiliu Kingdom. Hua Zirong's eyes became different. The woman in the field...

Everyone on the court couldn't look away, following the purple-clothed woman, their breathing slowly became shallow.

Compared to other people, Pei Qianhao is the most sober, and while admiring and admiring him, he hides a trace of displeasure in his heart.