From now on, the Son of Heaven does not come early

Chapter 65 The Gossip at the Birthday Party (2)

Wang Qian glanced at Ye Xiaoxiao beside her, and subconsciously raised her head to see that the Fourth Highness looked over with a smile. Ruyu's face was bright and peaceful, which made people feel at ease.

Wang Qi took a deep breath and got ready. She didn't dance lightly until the first drumbeat sounded, her heart responding to the strings, her hands responding to the drums, and every move and style was in harmony with the drumbeat, which was just right.

Tender Rabbit blinked its big eyes, and did not raise its arms until it saw Wang Qian dance to the third round.

The body that has practiced kung fu is tighter and softer than others. The forearm draws out slender lines, and the snow gauze covers the arm, outlining the beautiful ups and downs of the texture. Compared with Wang Qian, Ye Xiaoxiao's every A movement is more powerful, and every movement seems to touch people's hearts deeply, and people can't help but be attracted to look at it with all their attention.

The small toes are stretched out, and the embroidered shoes with foundation are faintly visible under the long skirt. With the powerful rotation, the feather belts of various colors around the waist rotate, the loose skirt opens a perfect arc, and the delicate face looks at it with a smile , the body is like snow, fluttering in the wind, suddenly left, right, up, down, left and right tirelessly, but getting faster and faster, more and more anxious, it is really like what the ancients said in the poem.

"The submerged whale is swaying in the sea, and the wind is dancing in the sky." Su Ziyu couldn't help being surprised, and a little excitement appeared on his handsome face. The figure exclaimed: "Following the clear shadows cleverly, and learning the spring warbler's singing in every possible way, it's really so, it's really so!"

Hearing him shout excitedly, everyone around couldn't help laughing, even Feng Jiang couldn't help but subconsciously think that this is the most beautiful Hu Xuanwu in the world.

Looking at the side, Wang Qi, who has always been admired by Ye Xiaoxiao, danced too softly. There was no other way, and a practitioner beside her was dancing gracefully. Every step is on the drumbeat, but hers are as limp as if she stepped on cotton. It is really clear who is good and who is bad.

Seeing these appearances, Feng Jiang showed displeasure, but fortunately Su Ziyu made a sound in time to draw Feng Jiang's attention back.

"Long live, I have heard that Hu Xuanwu also has male dancers. I wonder if I can watch it?"

Hu Xuanwu is divided into male dance and female dance. It is well known in the Western Jin Dynasty that male dances spin faster and look better. After all, men are more powerful than women, and each move is more masculine. It is quite different. flavor.

Everyone couldn't help but look over in unison, male dancer?
At this time, the first-ranking public Yecheng suddenly said: "The male dance is undoubtedly the best in Pingyang King."

In a word, the bustling banquet suddenly fell into a strange silence. Since ancient times, men of princes and nobles do not dance Hu Xuan dance, which is a basic etiquette.

Feng Junran raised his eyelids, his slender eyes were as calm as water, unmoving: "Gong Miozan, I haven't danced for several years."

Su Ziyu was gearing up on the sidelines, looking eager to try: "Can the King of Pingyang let Gu Jin have a good time?" As he spoke, his black eyes flickered, and he smiled with a bit of calculation.

"Jun'er, I may not have seen you dance for a long time."

Feng Jiang's words made everyone's thoughts turn back and forth in an instant. King Pingyang is still a son who fell out of favor, isn't he?
Hearing this, Feng Junran had no choice but to get up and respond, and looked back, on the dance floor, the little girl's face was slightly red from dancing, and the blush at the corners of her eyes was even more beautiful.

On the other side, Wang Qi pursed her lower lips. She knew that the one who should go down was herself, but why should it be her?She also wants to dance a Hu Xuan dance with King Pingyang!

Thinking about it, she couldn't help taking a step forward, blocking Ye Xiaoxiao behind her, her eyes staring at Feng Junran's dark eyes, Wang Qian was overjoyed, but saw those dark eyes slightly moved away .

"What kind of Hu Xuanwu does Your Highness want to see?" Feng Junran swept his sleeves indifferently.

Su Ziyu looked back and saw Wang Qian standing in front with a look of disappointment.

"Naturally, it is the most extreme Hu Xuanwu in the world!"

Su Ziyu shook his head while grinning, Wang Yizhi's expression darkened, and he angrily reprimanded: "Qian'er, don't come down yet!"

Wang Qian bit her lip, and could only walk down the dance floor reluctantly. As soon as she left, Feng Junran tapped her toes, light as a swallow, and landed lightly beside Ye Xiaoxiao.

When you look up, you can see this person's face. The eyebrows remain the same, the eyes are slender, and the cold face makes it impossible to understand this person's mind, and you can't even feel this person's emotions. Like an old ancient tree, and like a Rakshasa who ignores the common people, it is cold and silent, and his heart does not follow others, only following his own peace.

Tender Rabbit closed his eyes, lowered his head and looked far away, the officials of Huaelou, Yingying and Yanyan all looked over in unison. They looked at themselves because they were greedy for Hu Xuanwu's beauty, and the most beautiful things that fell on their faces The hot gaze was right beside her.

The sight is burning and the skin is hot, the chest is throbbing unstoppably, and the heart is beating like a drum!
The prince's seat, has been staring at Ye Xiaoxiao, Feng Yiran's warm eyes flashed a little.

"Father, my son thinks this is inappropriate!" In the crowd, the Fourth Highness Feng Yiran stood up abruptly and pleaded for his elder brother: "After all, King Pingyang is also the prince of the Western Jin Dynasty. It's really unreasonable for the lonely elder brother to dance in public. Lost majesty."

Everyone knew that it was a loss of majesty, but when Feng Jiang spoke, no one wanted to spoil the emperor's interest, but the emperor's favorite fourth son stood up and spoke, and everyone couldn't help but look up again.

Feng Jiang's face was a little less smiling, and a little more stern, he glanced at his son who stood quietly and obediently on the dance floor, thought twice, and said: "Jun'er, come down, I want to see, so I will go find you. "

Feng Junran lowered his head, unable to see clearly, he only said: "I don't care about the dignity, as long as the father is happy!"

Feng Jiang looked at his son for a long while, as if he wanted to distinguish something, but after a long while he waved his hand: "It's not right."

Hearing this, Feng Junran seemed very excited, and immediately knelt down on the ground, his voice trembling slightly: "Yes, thank you, Father!"

It felt like he had suffered a lot of grievances just now, but as a son, he was always enduring for his father.

This move made Feng Jiang quite emotional for a while, and he suddenly thought that when he was young, this son loved to dance Hu Xuan dance for himself the most. The chubby little arms and legs were stepping on the rhythm, spinning round and round in front of him , the fat little guy giggled happily, just like the rabbit of the first-class public.

Just this one sentence made Feng Jiang's attitude towards his son soften a bit, but others couldn't see it, but the old lady alone saw the clue.

The empress dowager hooked her mouth, lowered her eyelids to cover the old sight, and felt a little more relieved.

After all, the fourth child is still no match for the eldest.

Ye Xiaoxiao glanced at the man kneeling beside him, but saw that the man's face hidden in the shadows was still very calm, and it didn't match his voice at the moment.

She blinked her eyes, looked away, and waited for the emperor to say flat, then got up and walked back slowly, while the people around her, already on their toes, fell back to their seats, their handsome faces were full of joy Carefree, and completely different from the face just now.

For some reason, the apex of her heart seemed to be stabbed, and she felt a dull pain. She only felt that the elder brother of the prince back then seemed to be getting farther and farther away from her.

"Little sister, since you told His Royal Highness Su that there is Hu Xuanwu, why didn't you tell him that the royal family can't dance?"

"What?" Ye Xiaoxiao looked around, Zhu Yunbi was standing in the crowd, not speaking, she really couldn't see her.

"The two of you met by the South Lake last night, weren't you having a personal relationship?"

The seemingly inadvertent words drew everyone's attention, Feng Yiran's smile was slightly stiff, and even Feng Jiang's expression was a little ugly.

what is this?Cheating and treason?
(End of this chapter)