Concubine Hanhan's Concubine Gongdou

Chapter 379 Dance Poems
"What?" The emperor's eyes darkened, and he asked along, the hands around her waist tightened.

Lianhua looked up at the emperor quickly, put her hand on the emperor's hand, and said, "Then let me go first, I want to read a poem with you..."

"Poetry?" The emperor was puzzled.

"Well, poetry." Lianhua nodded shyly.

She had already figured out what she was going to do. The poems about parting sorrows she had learned with Fang Concubine were not suitable at this time, and she wanted to show them out later to impress Long Live Lord.

Now she misses other poems, and she just learned them from Fang Bin, maybe she is so emotional that she can learn them by herself without a teacher, but she actually memorized them.

She used to read story books, and she seemed to have seen such a scene of a beautiful woman expressing love. Usually, when she encounters such a scene, she can't empathize with it, so she just glances over it. , The book of words on eradicating evil and promoting good is enjoyable to watch.

But just now, a picture that she hadn't noticed before flashed across her mind. The picture was rough and even a little fake, but she seemed to have a deeper understanding.

She thought that it was the most suitable for her to be in love with the Long Live Lord, and she should be able to.

Seeing her insistence, the emperor let her go with some reluctance. What he wanted most at this moment was to kiss this sweet little villain hard, which always scratched his itches and made his heart itch.

Lianhua bit her lip and thought for a while, then led the emperor into the inner room, lowered the curtain of the moon gate, and let the emperor sit in front of the bed.

The emperor looked forward to it more and more, and his eyes never left her.

Although he didn't know what she wanted to do, his heart was pounding. The appearance of the little villain really moved his heart. There was only one person in heaven and earth who could make his heart move like this...

Lianhua took out a slender and elegant silk ribbon from nowhere, looped it between her arms, and covered her face with one corner, feeling a little nervous in her heart.

She cheered herself up in her heart, thinking about the scene when she watched the dancer dancing, she gently danced the streamer with her hands, her body turned around, and a clear and sweet voice sang in the side hall: "I live at the head of the Yangtze River, Mr. Live at the end of the Yangtze River."

After reading a sentence, the streamer fluttered towards the emperor, the lotus skirt swung gracefully, and the eyes turned to look at the emperor.

The emperor's heart was hot, and he instantly understood what his little concubine was doing.

He never thought that his little concubine, who was a bit of a gangster, would express her love in this way. This is the first time she has done this, her movements are a little green, and her expression is a little embarrassing, but she can't stop her Her demeanor couldn't stop his heartbeat.

He was fascinated by it, and he couldn't help reaching out to grab the streamer.

Lianhua has sharp eyes and quick hands, she waved the streamer with her fingers, and floated away from the emperor, smiled cunningly, turned around and continued to chant the next sentence: "I miss you every day and don't see you, let's drink the water of the Yangtze River together."

It seems to be the situation where the two drank the same glass of water just now.

The emperor couldn't help laughing. Even at this time, his little concubine still loves to play so much. Fortunately, her smile, like a little fox, calmed him down, otherwise this seductive appearance would He couldn't decide what to do.

The lotus eyes are bright, and the slightly raised eye ends are more charming, and the more she dances, the more she feels. She raises her bright wrist, flicks the streamer lightly, and moves slowly with light steps: "When will this water rest, and when will this hatred end. "

Without waiting for the emperor to react, she then turned around and waved the streamer upwards with both hands, her soft sleeves slid down to reveal her tender arms, and sang the last sentence: "I wish the king's heart is like mine, and I will surely live up to my love."

As soon as the word "Yi" falls, she turns around and bends her knees forward. She lifts up the streamer and unfolds it to half cover her face. The pair of almond eyes exposed behind the streamer seem to be able to speak. The whole person is like an elf among flowers, smart and charming.

The emperor's throat rolled, his little villain is really smart, the more he dances, the more proficient he is, the pink lips are a little bit red, his expression is shy, his beauty is like pink peach petals, and his behavior is like an orchid, but The lotus fairy fell to the world?
So beautiful, so seductive, he couldn't bear to look away.

After the dance of a poem, Lianhua stood still for a while, seeing Long live God staring at her, neither speaking nor doing other movements, she was a little puzzled.

But it doesn't matter, she wants to know what the master thinks, so she can ask herself.

She put down the streamer, stood up and walked towards the emperor, and asked excitedly, "Brother Zhao, did I read well?"

The man said that he had already arrived in front of the emperor, looking at the emperor with watery eyes, as if he was eager for praise.

He didn't know that she stirred up the spring water in the emperor's heart.

The emperor put his hands in front of his knees, unable to control himself, tried his best to restrain himself, and only uttered a word in a hoarse voice: "Okay."

His eyes were burning hot, he stared at her fixedly, his mind was still in the dance just now, and his heart was extremely hot.

He never knew that his little concubine danced so seductively that he couldn't help himself.

At this moment, he put his hands in front of his knees and suppressed it. All he wanted to do was to slap her...

Lianhua's heart is sweet, she was a little embarrassed when she saw it, she did it for the first time, it seemed to be pretty good, but well: "This poem should not be used, we want to see it every day, it's not as miserable as this poem, two people together One is upstream and the other is downstream, if you want to see you, you can’t see them, you can only drink river water and miss each other.”

While talking, she sat down next to the emperor, causing the emperor to almost break his guard, but she didn't notice it at all, and then expressed her creative journey: "It's just that this poem feels very good, there are no difficult words, easy to remember and easy to understand, Every sentence is very neat, and it’s easier to dance when you read it.”

She said that her feet were dangling, and then said: "The other song is that the mountains have no hills and the river has dried up. I don't think it is suitable for the song that heaven and earth should be separated from you. I don't want to be separated from brother Zhao at any time. I don’t even want it to snow in summer, if there is any grievance that makes June fly frost, don’t you think?”

As he spoke, he tilted his head and looked at the emperor, expecting him to say something.

He followed her words in a daze, thinking that his daughter is still so straightforward and lovely, and he chose one affordable poem when choosing poems, and didn't choose another one, because he was afraid that June would fly frost and prevent her from loving him...

His throat rolled, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Ninny..."

If it was before, he would definitely be choked up by her words, choked up in his heart, and ignored her intentions.

Now he won't, he can understand what she means, although his niece's words are a bit rough, and even a bit embarrassing for his identity, which emperor doesn't want the world to be clear and free from grievances?
It's just that this is not what she meant. What she wants to express is that even if there is a slight uncertainty, she does not dare to bet. What she expresses is the determination of her heart.

What she was really saying was that even if the river dried up and the scorching heat and snow fell, she would not want to be separated from him.

(End of this chapter)