After being forced to marry as a substitute, I became famous in the limbo

Chapter 89
There was a crisp sound when the cup and plate collided, Liu Jinfu turned her head slightly, and her eyes fell on a plate of chicken legs that Jiang Ning sent up. She was startled, and her eyes followed the hand holding the plate and fell on Jiang Ning's face.

Jiang Ning smiled brightly at her.

Liu Jinfu's expression was slightly relaxed, and he took the chopsticks and poked at the chicken leg.

Liu Bing touched his nose in embarrassment, then turned around and retreated to his seat.

The pavilion fell into a long silence again, Liu Bing and Liu Yue, father and son, were relatively silent. Since Liu Bing returned to his seat, the two of them had no more communication.

The sound of silk and bamboo is still flowing in the pavilion, the veils in the pavilion are fluttering, and the long sleeves of the dancers are fluttering, drawing beautiful arcs in the air.

Everyone present was distracted and distracted.

Jiang Qingyuan drank glasses of wine without changing his face, but in fact, his gaze casually scanned everyone's faces, as if trying to catch the mastermind who wanted to murder him.

Shen Tong, on the other hand, always followed the people around him with a bright smile, saying that he was drinking and talking, but in fact, his eyes always fell on Shen Qingrong's face unconsciously, and then lightly moved to Jiang Ning.

Since Liu Yue returned to his seat, he never had a good look. While eating casually, he cast his eyes on Liu Jinfu from time to time, with a hint of resentment in his eyes.

But Liu Jinfu was always eating the chicken legs sent by Jiang Ning with a smile on his face, as if he didn't notice the other party's eyes at all.

Mu Jingzhao sat upright all the time, with his back straight and in the posture that an emperor should have. From time to time, his eyes fell on Jiang Ning who was concentrating on eating. He didn't know if he was infected by the other party. After hesitating for a moment, he still relaxed his waist. He bowed his head and began to eat.

There was always a gentle and dignified smile on Shen Qingrong's face. She stood upright, and her eyes swept over the faces of everyone in the hall from time to time, with a sense of looking at the overall situation.

The sound of silk and bamboo raises a high-pitched tone in the air, then gradually becomes soothing, and finally gradually disappears in the air.

At the end of the song, Jiang Ning put down his chopsticks and looked up at the center of the pavilion.

The people who were observing her all raised their heads together with her and looked towards the center of the pavilion.

In the center of the gazebo, the mist suddenly appeared in the gurgling water, and the dense fog diffused in the water and blended with the fluttering curtains around the gazebo, casting a dreamy and blurred color on the entire pavilion.

The white mist lingers around, everyone's sight is obstructed, and it is gradually difficult to tell what the scene in the middle of the pavilion is like.

The sound of silk and bamboo suddenly sounded, and suddenly became sharp and sharp. The sound was mournful, and it seemed to imply a few traces of the neighing of horseshoes.

Everyone was shocked when they heard the sound, and they looked around as if they were looking for where the strange sound came from.

At this moment, a dancing girl in red came out slowly from the center of the gazebo with her long sleeves waving. The bright red color danced in the white mist, showing an almost shocking sense of eye-catching.

The fog gradually receded, and the woman covered her face with a mask and a red dress, she was dazzlingly beautiful.

If the people present were to observe carefully, it was not difficult to see that the woman's body and temperament were somewhat similar to Liu Jinfu's.

Cut the wrong bullets, and the big beads are falling into the jade plate.

A burst of thick drums sounded in the pavilion, and the sound changed from small to loud, and became more and more urgent.

The woman's dancing movements became more rapid and sharp with the sound of the drum, and her gestures were full of heroism.

Everyone in the pavilion seemed to be attracted by such an atmosphere, and they all looked at the woman in the pavilion attentively, with joy on their faces.

Unknowingly, several drummers surrounded the woman in a gesture of encirclement.

The dance continued, and the soft long sleeves fell into the hands of the dancer in red, like a long sword that cut iron like mud.

The long sleeve stabbed out of the woman's hand like a sword, and fell on the drums around her in an instant, and the buttocks were hit, making a muffled sound.

It was no worse than the knocking sound of that mighty man.

As the woman continued to dance, the sound of drumming in the pavilion continued to sound, once, twice, three times, and the sound was powerful.

At this time, the sun had already set in the west, and the warm orange sunlight with a hint of twilight shone obliquely into the gazebo, dancing with the dancer's blood-red dance skirt.The bursts of sunset fell on the dancer's flowing long sleeves, as if they were given life by her long sleeves, dancing and dancing with her movements, and hit hard on the buttocks, making a muffled sound .

It is breathtakingly beautiful.

Jiang Ning propped his chin, staring intently at the woman dancing in the middle of the pavilion, but Liu Jinfu's heroic appearance galloping on the battlefield appeared in his heart.

This is the female general she imagined.

At the same time, she is also the female general in the hearts of tens of millions of people in the country of Gong.

Looking at the dancing posture of the woman, Jiang Ning was inexplicably moved.

She turned her head slightly and looked at Liu Jinfu beside her, thinking in her heart whether the other party would be like herself, seeing her former self amidst the sound of drums and music.

Liu Jinfu stared blankly at the dancing woman in the hall, as if in a daze, Jiang Ning couldn't see much emotion from the side face of the other party, but vaguely felt that her eyes seemed to be sparkling red.

The sky keeps getting richer amidst the music, and the warm yellow gaze gradually sinks to the west amidst the music.

Just as the last ray of sunlight was about to disappear, the woman stretched her arms, and a number of long sleeves shot out from her arms in an instant, and fell on all the surrounding thighs, making a muffled sound.

The woman bowed and saluted, and the curtain ended perfectly in the last ray of sunset.

There was thunderous applause from all around, and the woman slowly left the stage amidst the applause of everyone.

As it was getting late, the palace people walked into the store quickly and lit up all the lanterns in the hall.

"It's such a dance that is as graceful as a frightening dragon, and Concubine Ning is really ingenious. The old minister admires, admires!" Shen Tong raised his glass and stood up, bowing to Jiang Ning in salute.

Jiang Ning quickly turned her eyes away from Liu Jinfu's red-eyed face, she stood up with her cup in hand, and smiled officially, "Master Shang Shu praised you absurdly."

"The old minister seems to be a bit unusual when he hears the dance music, can your empress tell the old minister what the music is?"

Jiang Ning's smile was still neither humble nor overbearing, "I haven't had time to choose a name, this is what I and the dancer made up together."

Shen Tong nodded slightly to express his understanding, "The old minister looks quite similar to the battle dance used to boost morale during the battle."

Jiang Ning's face was calm, and his expression was still calm, "The inspiration comes from Zhanwu."

As soon as Jiang Ning's words came out, there was an uproar everywhere.

Especially Liu Yue gave Jiang Ning a sideways look of disdain, "It's just a melody made by some women, and I dare to compare it with Zhan Wu."

(End of this chapter)