Baili Wenxiu's eyes were full of amazement. He hadn't been so lost in thought for a long time. As the next crown prince of Yunzhu, he had seen no less than three thousand beauties in the world. Even the most talented ladies were nothing more than this. .
However, today's dance moved him, and his warm eyes were filled with admiration.
The woman on the round platform is outstanding in grace and beauty. Her every frown and smile are like a perfect work of art. Her beauty and temperament coexist without any defects. This kind of beauty is refreshing enough.
Baili Minxiu did not hesitate to praise her, but there was no excessive emotion other than that.
Also amazed was the eldest prince Qin Mu, who was in the first position under the emperor. His sharp eyebrows and handsome features showed a hint of interest. Han Yan, the daughter of Prime Minister Han, had long heard that he would appear on the day of his birth. Xiangrui, who could read at the age of three and wrote poems at the age of five, and wrote poems at the age of seven, has already become the object of admiration for countless ladies from aristocratic families in the capital, but when they saw her today, she was unexpected.
The tenderness of the eyebrows, the stunning appearance, and the alluring dance. This display today has aroused a commotion. Qin Mu couldn't help but look at it a few more times, with a smile that he was sure to win at the corner of his mouth. The woman from the Ama Palace was originally It’s time to make preparations for the royal family to choose a wife. With her talent and appearance, and Prime Minister Han’s neutrality, this matter...
While thinking, Qin Mu drank the sake in one sip and showed an evil smile.
After Han Shangqing was shocked, he felt a burst of ecstasy. The daughter he had high hopes for did not disappoint him! Han Shangqing looked at the entranced expressions of his colleagues and knew that his bet was right. Han Yan would bring him unparalleled wealth and glory!
Han Shangqing's face turned red with excitement, and even the matter of his other daughter was put aside, and he was gradually planning his future plans in his heart.
On the round stage, Han Yan bowed slightly, as if thanking the applause present, and then stepped back step by step under the fiery eyes of everyone. When Han Yan walked back behind the screen, she sat on the ground unsteadily and gulped. She was panting, and her forehead and back were covered with sweat. An amazing dance must have taken a lot of sweat, but she succeeded.
All the beautiful ladies looked at her in silence, unable to even feel jealousy. They could only look up to her because she was so outstanding. They could never surpass her in the grace of her dance.
What's worse is that the show girls who haven't performed yet are seriously frustrated. Under such suppression by the audience, the guests can no longer watch any of the shows. Compared with Han Yan, everything becomes garbage. Then The Dance of the Fallen City is really amazing.
The show girls who came on the stage below were already ashen-faced and walked onto the stage in despair. The show girls who came on stage earlier were full of sympathy and were thankful that their number was ahead of them and they would not be suppressed beyond recognition.
Han Fei looked at Han Yan who was still panting in the corner, and then looked away. For the first time, there was no relaxed smile on her face. The round face that had always been smiling was full of smiles. It's serious and tight.
Han Fei looked outside. The show girl on stage was full of holes and stumbled while performing a sword dance. However, there was no smoothness in her movements. It was obvious that she had no energy left. The smile on her face was very forced. The guests have not yet recovered from Han Yan's dance. No one is paying attention to watching another show girl's performance on the round stage. More people are inquiring about Han Yan's news.
Han Yan stole everyone's attention, and the rest of the show seemed to have lost all its sparkle.
Han Fei quietly looked at the show girl on the round stage who was about to cry. She watched her reluctantly perform and then retreat hurriedly with the soft sword in hand. She almost staggered back and cried while returning to the screen. She sobbed uncontrollably, and several acquaintances came forward to comfort her, but the crying only got louder.
Han Fei saw Han Yan looking over there with a disdainful expression, and then closed her eyes to rest.
Han Fei suddenly thought that Han Yan knew about it, knew about the impact she had, and also knew that the show girls behind her no longer needed to exist. She had become the protagonist of the entire theater, and the rest were just clowns. These clowns It became her theater show, and she laughed at it arbitrarily.
The lowered hands clenched tightly.
Han Fei turned around and looked in the direction of the male god. At this time, the big fat man who originally blocked the view had moved away. Han Fei passed through the crowd and saw him.
He lowered his head, the mask on his face still glowed with a hint of silver, and his posture was stiff, as if it had been there for a long time.
Han Fei thought a little uncomfortably. It turned out that he was also fascinated by it. Hasn't he come back to his senses now
That's right, who can resist Han Yan's dance and the fragrance? Han Fei even saw the emperor on the high platform show his appreciation. How could an ordinary man resist
Han Fei didn't know why she felt so uncomfortable, as if her heart was being pulled every time. Everyone could be fascinated by it, but he was the only one... Only the sick man couldn't!
She paid so much, treated him, ran in the rain for him, exchanged medicinal materials for him, made ribbons for him, devoted herself to acupuncture for him, and gave him sleepless nights. She did so many things, and it was not easy. Only then did she finally see a little hope, and saw waves finally appear in his eyes, how could he be defeated by another person so easily!
One dance stirs up the whole lake of my heart.
On the round stage, beautiful ladies came on stage one after another and came back crying one after another. The contrast was too strong. Every beautiful lady was almost a darling of heaven. How had they ever been treated with such indifference? Being full of grievances is nothing but unwillingness.
Han Fei stood there in a daze. She didn't look at the show girls, she was just looking at that person. A wry smile appeared from the corner of her mouth. She suddenly felt that all her efforts in those days and the sweat she had shed in the virtual space were all gone. It's just a joke.
The person who said he wanted to watch her was no longer in his heart.
Just when Han Fei was feeling extremely aggrieved, she saw the man suddenly raise his head, and their eyes collided.
Qin Che looked at the round head protruding from behind the screen. The chubby face was still frightened, and his eyes seemed to be red. What was going on
Qin Che frowned. He had never seen such a lost Han Fei. There seemed to be a trace of grievance on his face
What's up with her
Qin Che was a little worried. He opened his thin lips and a name came out silently.
At this moment, Han Fei seemed to hear that call coming from the distant horizon. It was obviously silent, but at this moment her world was completely silent. She heard it, she heard him calling her.
"Han Fei..."
At this moment, my originally uncomfortable heart suddenly swelled.
Bang-bang-bang-
Han Fei heard her heart beating warmly and firmly.