Feng Ni Shocks the Sky: Empress Dowager is too arrogant

Chapter 164 The Peerless Streamer 8
The sound of the drum music sounded, Ye Yilan turned slowly, her body was slender and soft, her waist was slowly leaning back, she threw a long sleeve in her hand and hit the snare drum with a "boom", agitating a little bit of music, then tapped her toes lightly, and stepped on the small drum. Drumming under your feet.

Feng Beiyue didn't expect that Ye Yilan put a lot of effort into it, and her dancing skills are not weak, so it's really something to watch.

After dancing to the song, Ye Yilan tapped the drums with one foot, and stood still like Chang'e flying into the sky.

"Clap clap-"

"Not bad, not bad!" The queen mother smiled happily, and looked at the emperor with a smile in her eyes: "Lan'er's dancing skills have improved!"

"Lan'er really did not disappoint me! She is indeed my daughter!" Emperor Ye Hongtian also blushed with a smile, and asked affectionately: "I wonder what reward Lan'er would like?"

Ye Yilan secretly swept Ye Wuchen's side, lowered her head shyly, but still rationally did not say that she wanted to marry Ye Wuchen, but pretended to be modest and said: "Lan'er is not the first of all flowers, I shouldn’t ask for any rewards! I heard that Miss Feng San is both talented and beautiful, and I am really amazed when I saw it today! Although I can’t practice yet, I still have some shortcomings to match the emperor’s younger brother. My son also jumped, shouldn't the younger brothers and sisters show their respect too? If you win the top ten thousand flowers, it's justified to be the emperor's younger brother!"

Feng Beiyue sipped her tea lightly, but everyone present was sweating. Aren't you talking nonsense with your eyes open?Who doesn't know that Feng Beiyue has been a fool since she was a child, even though she just regained her sanity not long ago, how can she know how to dance, let alone compete with you, Ye Yilan, who has the dancing posture of a celestial being in the Liuli Kingdom?
Everyone's eyes were different, but they were all talking to each other, but Feng Zhentian was a little anxious, and quickly said: "Princess, this is impossible! Yue'er just recovered his sanity not long ago, how can he compete with the princess!"

After hearing what Ye Yilan said, the Empress Dowager felt a little embarrassed, but after hearing what Feng Zhentian said, she really agreed. Now that envoys from various countries are here, if Feng Beiyue makes a fool of herself, Xing'er will lose face.

Seeing the situation, the queen naturally wished that Feng Beiyue would lose to Lan'er. Xing'er is such an excellent person, he is one of the candidates for the royal family in the future, how can she marry a stupid waste to be the princess?no!
So, the queen smirked and said: "Prime Minister Feng, Yue'er hasn't spoken yet, so don't worry about the children when you are always old. Besides, Lan'er just wants to entertain everyone with Yue'er and liven up the atmosphere! Yue'er Say, is this the truth?"

Feng Beiyue rubbed her nose with her index finger, does this group of people think others are fools?" He obviously wanted her to make a fool of himself, and said it so high-soundingly, if he didn't agree, it would be difficult for these people's kindness, so he said: "Queen What the empress said is very true, since it's a competition for entertainment, it's no fun, it's boring!"

Feng Beiyue paused and said, "Why don't you, Your Majesty, give this competition a little bit of a prize?"

"Haha——" the emperor laughed happily. It was the first time he opened his eyes to see Feng Beiyue, who was beautiful and juicy, matching his best son—— nodded: "In this way, I will allow the winner of the competition one condition." alright!"

Feng Beiyue raised her eyebrows in surprise, but she didn't expect that the old emperor would bring it up by himself, which would save her the chance to speak up. Thinking of this, Feng Beiyue readily agreed: "Okay, this is a competition, I will compete with you." Yes! However, the princess is good at dancing skills, and I have just recovered my sanity, so I don’t have much research on dancing, but it’s not like I heard someone play a tune a few days ago, how about it, how about playing the piano?”

Feng Beiyue's eyes were shining brightly, and she looked at Ye Yilan provocatively, with a look like, do you dare to compare, Ye Yilan looked at Ye Yilan wishing to go up and tear her apart, gritted her teeth hard, and suddenly laughed: "If that's the case Compete playing the piano, then I will not compete with you, let Qianqing compete with you! Qianqing just learned a little piano skills!"

Ye Wuchen, who was leisurely holding a teacup, paused with his light white hands, narrowed his long and narrow eyes, revealing a trace of coldness.

Leng Qianqing, weapon Fuxiqin, dedicated to attack!
Naturally, Feng Beiyue didn't know about this.

(End of this chapter)