Don't run away

Chapter 583 The Tyrant's Concubine 24
In fact, the position next to Jun Wuyan should belong to the queen.

It's just that Jun Wuyan doesn't have a queen yet, and Tang Qingyu is the only woman in the palace at this time, so she is the only one sitting there in that position.

The Jiao-ladies sitting below saw this scene with envy and hatred.

After all, the current Jun Wuyan is so eye-catching, like a night pearl in the dark night.

Just sitting there quietly makes it impossible for people to ignore it.

After drinking for three rounds, the kabuki in Bijiafang came out to play the piano and dance.

However, these things are common and can be seen, so it is inevitable that I will be a little bit disappointed.

Finally, at this time, the luminous pearl above the main hall was covered by people, only a little peripheral vision was outside.

"what happened!"

The officials below all started whispering one by one.

After a good banquet, how could the lights be turned off so abruptly.

Just when everyone was very puzzled, bursts of fragrant wind blew past.

In the center of the hall, there is another light projected there.

Three graceful bodies fell on the ground, and with a little zither, the three bodies slowly stood up.

At this time, the people on the scene couldn't help but gasped.

These three people are all of average height, with the same makeup on their faces, and yellow flowers sticking between their eyebrows.

She was wearing a white skirt, which was also very strange. The skirt seemed to be very short, but she couldn't see the body inside, and she was wearing white pants that were close-fitting.

Their bodies are very flexible, and their movements are also very agile.

The most surprising thing is that their little feet are all standing upright, as if they are dancing on their toes.

Their scent lingered between their breaths, and everyone's eyes were on their little feet, as if they really wanted to see how they danced.

But their movements are so fast that people can't see clearly.

The ancients liked small feet. Although there is no such thing as bound feet in this elevated world, because of the shoes, their feet look very small and very charming.

The people below are jumping.

Tang Qingyu glanced at the people around him vaguely, and saw that Jun Wuyan didn't have any other superfluous expressions, which made her feel very strange.

Although, with Qianxiang and Baimei around, Qianmo wouldn't be so brilliant.

But this dance is not available in this era, such a peculiar dance, with so many beauties, he didn't even lift his eyes.

This is really unscientific! !
"Is there anything more beautiful on my face than this dance?"

Jun Wuyan caught Tang Qingyu's peeking gaze, he tilted his head slightly, and saw Tang Qingyu's gaze wanting to escape.

"Of course the emperor looks much better!"

Tang Qingyu quickly smiled and flattered him.

"is it?"

Jun Wuyan seemed a little disbelieving, and asked again.

"Of course it is!"

When Tang Qingyu heard him ask this question, he was puzzled for a while.

She just said it casually, so there is no need to keep staring and asking.

"Since that's the case, don't take Qingyu's eyes away from me tonight!"

After Jun Wuyan said this, he successfully saw Tang Qingyu's little face collapse.

But he didn't say anything anymore, he looked away lightly, and looked towards the center of the hall.

(End of this chapter)