After wearing the book, I was pampered by Master Guoshi!

Chapter 2
In the center of the dance floor, a beautiful scene of two girls moving and one still appeared.

Turning the white jade in her hand slightly with her fingers, Wen Renjing raised her eyebrows casually, and looked at Shen Qianran.

His complexion was unavoidably soft, and he said slowly, "Others can't avoid this, why are you like this?"

"The courtier thinks that in the whole world, is it the king's land? Everyone is His Majesty's subjects. It is not the wish of Miss Qingyin to fall into such a situation. Besides, Miss Qingyin is a person who ranks first in the capital in terms of skills."

"I still need to ask Miss Qingyin for advice on this matter."

Answer word by word, every sentence sonorous and powerful.

The apricot eyes were clear to the bottom, and there was no trace of disdain in their eyes.

The breeze gently blows the hair ornament on the forehead, and the resolute and cold face can be said to be all over the country, just like a hibiscus.

Qingyin's elegant and beautiful eyes suddenly brightened, and she looked at Shen Qianran as if she was carrying a star.

"As expected of a daughter taught by the prime minister, she is not only beautiful but also so courageous."

Wen Renjing displayed a slutty attitude, her beautiful eyes slightly raised.

As she sighed, it seems that Shen Qianran is not a person with empty skins, he was born with a delicate heart.

Everyone's hearts trembled, and they looked at Shen Qianran with some sympathy.

It is not a good thing to be favored by this dandy emperor, now half of the imperial court supports King Mu, and the remaining one-third are the prime minister's people, and the rest have been bribed openly and secretly to become the people of the Nine Kings.

And this Shen Qianran is the prostitute of Shen Xiang, and I don't know how many people are staring at her.

Not to mention those Yingying Yanyans in the harem, and male pets and the like.

"Your Majesty, let them start!" A calm male voice sounded, and Mu Xia, who had always been indifferent, opened his mouth to make a relief.

Wen Renjing observed the two of them secretly, raised her head slightly, and a dark color flashed in her eyes.

He suddenly smiled and said, "Uncle Huang is right, let the two beauties begin!"

The maid put the guqin in Qingyin's hands, her slender fingers touched the strings like a fish in water, jumping between her fingers.

"The slave is ugly." The elegant and ethereal voice sounded.

The sound of the piano is like a trickle, soft like water pouring down from the fingertips, rushing like a waterfall, and light like clouds.

The girl in the fiery red dance dress came stepping on the clouds, and the intense sound of the piano echoed it.

Blossoming red lotuses bloom in the water, and the red shirt is like ink dyed, floating like a fairy.

As soft as running water, and like a female general fighting on the battlefield, the passionate piano sound came to an end.

The banquet came to an abrupt end, and everyone was completely still in the midst of the wonderful sound of the piano.

"Miss Qingyin really deserves her reputation, and Ms. Shen's dance is also unparalleled."

A pair of star-like eyes, with a bit of ruffianism, but hidden sharp black pupils.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for the compliment!" The two girls congratulated slightly.

"Miss Shen impressed me today. I thought that Miss Shen was only talented in literature, but I didn't expect that the sword dance is so good. I wonder if I have the honor to invite Miss Shen to the palace to teach the piano girl in the palace?"

It was tacitly understood by everyone, after all, the emperor was notoriously lustful.

This request is not surprising.

Wen Renjing raised her eyebrows slightly, after all, she couldn't lose her fatuous and lecherous emperor persona.

His eyes turned to Mu Xia slightly, this kid had already taken a fancy to Shen Qianran, and he had already looked at the girl several times since Shen Qianran appeared.

Could this be the butterfly effect between the hero and heroine?

"Your Majesty, my daughter is still young, and it is not in accordance with the rules to enter the palace as a minister." Prime Minister Shen stood up and knelt down, with a bit of worry in his tone.

Raising his hands slightly, his amber eyes darkened, and he came slowly: "Master Shen is so boring, what a disappointment."

"Your Majesty, forgive me." Shen Qingbai bowed his head and apologized, his tone still unrelenting.

The scene fell silent for a moment.

"Your Majesty, why bother to embarrass a woman. There is a severe drought in the south. Your Majesty should calm down." A cold and harsh voice sounded.

Everyone saw that it was King Mu.

Shen Qianran was also very surprised, she never expected that he would speak for herself, her fair face was a little flushed.

People who have liked for many years stand up for themselves, and I am very happy in my heart.

Wen Renjing smiled lightly, with a bit of teasing in his eyes, and then said, "Uncle Huang is right, we will discuss this matter tomorrow morning."

The original owner of the early court has been under control due to illness, and maybe it has been a long time since the early court, this time it just happened to be justifiable.

Although Mu Xia has a suspicious personality, she still has nothing to say to her unrelated niece.

Seizing the throne in the later period also avenged the original owner, and the original owner was able to secure this seat without the help of the male lead.

"Qian Ran thanked His Majesty for his great kindness, but Qian Ran's talents are not enough to enter the palace."

The woman smiled slightly, with two dimples on her lips, which looked very playful.

"The emperor said so, and I naturally listened to the emperor." Wen Renjing said with some regret.

Yan Zheng, a well-known person at the banquet, could see that if the emperor violated Prime Minister Shen's daughter, then with the prime minister's character, he would definitely retaliate against the emperor, because Prime Minister Shen never stood by the emperor's side from the beginning to the end.

At the end of the process, Wen Ren Yanzheng also went to Wen Renjing's side to apply eye drops.

"Your Majesty, this prime minister is very disrespectful. Isn't this a challenge to your majesty?" A pair of old eyes rolled around, very righteous.

Wen Renjing smiled deeply, and said, "Uncle, 30 taels of silver was allocated to your subordinates during the severe drought in the south, but so far the people are destitute and homeless. Uncle, you are also provoking me." Majestic?"

"How can there be 30, there are only 20." Wen Ren replied subconsciously.

Immediately after speaking, I realized that it was wrong.

"So uncle admits that Shangshu Xu Zongcheng belongs to you? Uncle is so clear about the secret book that I allocated funds to write." She smiled sweetly, her beautiful eyes slightly raised.

His face was pale, and countless thoughts were bumping into his mind, causing him to be in a mess.

Wen Renjing patted Wenren Yanzheng's shoulder, a smile appeared on his pretty face, and his tone was slightly picky: "Uncle, don't forget to send Miss Qingyin into the palace."

For such a beautiful and talented woman, the ending in the original book is that she failed to assassinate the Nine Kings and died. It really shouldn't be.

by the lake.

Shen Qianran was carrying the food box, her bright eyes were like a starry night, the moon-white dress outlined the phoenix lace, and the tassels around her waist were clear as she walked.

Impressively seeing the man in the pavilion with a joyful face, he walked over quickly.

"Who!" Mu Xia rose into the air, holding the cold sword in her slender hand, frowning slightly.

Taking a deep breath, Shen Qianran felt the cold sword on her neck, and her beautiful eyes were full of water.

"I saw that the prince drank a lot of wine at the banquet, and I was a little worried, so I brought some hangover soup." She spoke in a soft voice, feeling very flustered in her heart.

Looking at her tear-smeared appearance, I just wanted to bully her severely.

Mu Xia turned her head, feeling shameful that she had such thoughts about her.

There was a touch of sadness in Shen Qianran's eyes, as expected, he still couldn't remember.

"My lord, here is the hangover soup for you." She said cautiously.

When he was about to leave, his feet softened and he slammed forward, falling directly into the arms of a man full of aggressiveness, and his soft lips kissed the man's Adam's apple.

Mu Xia was slightly taken aback, her thoughts were flying wildly.

With a fever in his head, he actually hugged the woman's slender waist, desperately savoring the beauty of her, just like that night many years ago.

Shen Qianran came back to her senses, her fair face was flushed, her big eyes blinked, and she stood up in embarrassment.

Taking a deep breath, she smiled shyly and ran away quickly.

Full of embarrassment and shyness, Shen Qianran blushed and walked quickly, not noticing the danger at all.

At the corner of the garden, a man in black took advantage of his surprise and stunned Shen Qianran.

(End of this chapter)