The sound of silk and bamboo became louder and louder, the red skirt danced, and the sweet-scented osmanthus fragrant.
At this moment, Su Xi'er is not as charming and moving as last night, but quiet and elegant, with little fluctuations in her movements. Although slowly, every step is stepped on the beat of the music. After watching it, her thoughts are flying.
Ning Lianchen's eyes all fell on the sweet-scented osmanthus branches, golden osmanthus, as if the scent of flowers could be smelled when the wind blew.
Yesterday Jinghongwu, he saw the figure of the emperor on her body. Today's Zhezhi Dance, she...
Ning Lianchen didn't blink his eyes. Sister Huang once said to him that this dance is called Zhezhiwu, and Jinghongwu dances at the state banquet. However, the Zhezhi Dance, I only dance to the closest people, and there was Yun Ruofeng who was there at that time.
Thinking of this, Ning Lianchen immediately turned his head to look at Yun Ruofeng, and as expected, his usual gentle expression began to change. The eyes were unbelievable, the hands on the legs couldn't help being clenched, and the body even began to stiffen.
Yun Ruofeng's heart is beating violently, why does Su Xier dance the branch dance! Why take sweet-scented osmanthus sticks in the same way!
"King Yun..." Ning Lianchen lowered his voice, his eyes secretly secretive, "You said the emperor would not die and be resurrected?" There was a hint of joy in his tone, if the person on the floating platform was the emperor...
Yun Ruofeng's expression changed again. He stared straight at the woman in the red dress dancing on the floating platform. Through those eyes, he tried his best to see through her.
He no longer cared about Ning Lianchen, and had no time to bother, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his clenched hands slowly let go. He doesn't believe that people will come back to life. If they die, they are dead. Profound techniques are all deceptive.
"You said, Sister Huang is Su Xi'er, she is not dead at all..."
Ning Lianchen was interrupted by Yun Ruofeng before he finished speaking. He was afraid of being surrounded by distinguished guests. Yun Ruofeng could only lower his voice with a serious face, "The emperor, you should focus on Confucianism, how can you believe in profound arts? If this continues, how can I rest assured that Nan Zhao will be handed over to you?"
Ning Lianchen laughed in a low voice, "King Yun thought about handing over government affairs to me? Don't you always like to control the situation? If you don't want power, how could you kill the emperor?"
"Enough!" Yun Ruofeng's voice was displeased, and his warm breath dissipated, but when he noticed the strange look in Pei Qianhao's eyes, he restrained his anger.
Finally, Yun Ruofeng slowed down and replied softly, "This king does not want to see the emperor go astray. If you miss your emperor sister too much, this king will send you to the imperial mausoleum and keep your filial piety in March. Kneel in the south In front of Emperor Zhaoxian, reflect on it."
"King Yun is really cruel. I was punished because I missed the emperor. I should let me go to the tomb of the emperor instead of to the tomb. However, what about the tomb of the emperor?" Although Ning Lianchen spoke lightly, his words were clear. , Like a stone, hit Yun Ruofeng's heart.
Ning Rulan’s grave was never buried in the imperial tomb. As for how to dispose of Ning Rulan’s body, and where she was buried, only Yun Ruofeng knew.
At this moment, when the music came to an end, Su Xier finished the dance, Fushen saluted the distinguished guests from all over the world, then walked to the floating platform, and followed Fu Gonggong to the viewing platform.
Chu Linglong was the first to applaud, and he repeatedly applauded, "This dance, the main hall opened its eyes again. Even the former princess of Nanzhao did not dance this kind of dance. However, there is a question in this hall, although it was the same as last night's feast. The dances are not the same, but why do you always feel alike in body shape?"
Having said that, he looked at Yun Ruofeng, "King Yun, do you want to explain?" Last night, he suspected that Jinghongwu was not danced by Ning Anlian, and now he saw Su Xier's dance. There is a bold guess. Su Xier replaced Ning Anlian and performed a dance at the feast.
Yun Ruofeng was questioned. He quickly cleared up his emotions, looked at Chu Linglong, and smiled, "It's just your feelings. Could it be that from now on, Prince Chu will be in charge of Dongling country, and he will deal with the political affairs based on his feelings?"
When Chu Linglong was said so, she had to laugh, without refuting, but she already knew in her heart that Su Xier was the woman who performed the dance at the feast last night.
She was just a maid, who could dance the horror dance, and today is another kind of dance. King Hao has such beautiful ladies to accompany her, which is really enviable and jealous.
On the way from Su Xiren to the viewing platform, Ning Lianchen's eyes moved with her walking. This behavior was seen by Pei Qianhao, and he hummed to himself, this little emperor, where to look! He must do something to let the little emperor Nan Zhao remember.
So, when Su Xi'er walked to the viewing platform and passed by Pei Qianhao's side and was about to sit next to him, Pei Qianhao suddenly stretched out his hand, swept her around her waist, and embraced her in front of everyone.
In an instant, the heads of Fanbang all opened their eyes. King Hao really loves beautiful women, especially the one in front of him!
Her large arms locked her firmly, Su Xi'er couldn't break free, and softly reminded, "King Hao, pay attention to the occasion."
"This king always does whatever he wants, no matter where it is. What is the name of your dance just now?" He smiled in his eyes, it was actually petting, and even raised his hand to gently scrape her nose.
He did this deliberately in order to let Ning Lianchen see with his own eyes that Su Xi'er is his maid, his man!
Su Xier looked at him, but her voice was very loud. She told Ning Lianchen, "Zhezhiwu."
The words were clear and powerful, Ning Lianchen's body trembled after hearing it. He doesn't believe in profound arts, and he doesn't believe in resurrection from the dead, but he misses the emperor too much. If Su Xi'er is really the emperor sister, he... He would rather believe it than accept the fact that the emperor sister is dead.
He must find an opportunity to ask Su Xi'er personally where he learned Zhezhiwu. Did she have a younger brother before, did she have a younger brother named Ning Lianchen...
Pei Qianhao thought she would tell him softly, but she said it so loudly. He frowned slightly and knocked a note on her forehead, "Zhezhi Dance, this king remembered it, so you won't be allowed to dance in the future." After speaking, he let her go and let her sit back in his seat.
However, as soon as Su Xi'er sat back in her seat, her eyes floated towards Ning Lianchen. It just so happened that Ning Lianchen also looked over here.
The eyes were facing each other, and strange feelings passed between the two.
Ning Lianchen's eyes were deep, and there was a voice in his heart telling him that she was the emperor, and she had changed her body to survive!
Sitting on the side, Chu Linglong noticed that something was wrong. This time, he chose to remain silent and didn't choose anything.
Pei Qianhao put the wine glass heavily on the table, "This king is exhausted, go back to rest, and wait for the dragon boat banquet in the evening." After speaking, his cold eyes swept over Su Xi'er.
Ning Lianchen immediately got up and said, "The King Hao hurried away, just not giving Nan Zhao face. After the pontoon performance, guests from all over the world can watch by the Linghe. There is a special royal garden by the Linghe, guarded firmly. You can play with confidence."
Ning Lianchen wanted to see Su Xi'er again, but didn't want her to leave so soon. Maybe at night, King Hao would not bring her.
Duoduo’s right eye is swollen with a bacterial infection. If there is an update today, I will watch it at 10:30 in the evening. If not, let’s watch it tomorrow. I'm sorry!