Peerless Moe Concubine: Get the Black Belly of Your Highness

Chapter 400 Qiuting's Palm Dance
"Ms. Nalan pays homage to Concubine Ying!" Mrs. Nalan collected her thoughts and bowed down, and Nalan Rou beside her followed her.

"Get up!" Nalan Ying's clear eyes fell on them, making it impossible to guess their emotions.

"Is it someone from the Nalan family?" The Empress Dowager's voice suddenly sounded in the Nuan Pavilion, and then Wang Ziyu, who was by the Empress Dowager's side, ran out in small steps.

"Is it Sister Rou?" Wang Ziyu's pale face was stained with joy.

Nalanying frowned, looking at Wang Ziyu's expression, when did she get so close to Nalanrou?Didn't he, Wang Sihai, arrive in the capital just the day before yesterday?
Wang Ziyu suddenly saw Nalan Ying standing outside, his face turned pale, and he lowered his eyes and said, "Ziyu pays her respects to Concubine Ying!"

"How is Miss Ziyu?" Nalan Rou asked with a smile.

"Thanks to my mother, I'm already well, I'm causing trouble to my mother!" Wang Ziyu said shyly with his eyes down.

"Okay, that's fine, just for a pot of wine!" Nalan Ying said with a smile.

Wang Ziyu's face showed embarrassment, and at this time Nalanrou helped the old lady and walked over slowly.

"Sister Rou!" Wang Ziyu called out as soon as he saw Nalan Rou.

"Miss Ziyu!" Nalanrou's face tightened, not understanding what Wang Ziyu's intentional intimacy meant.

"The empress dowager is waiting inside, you go in quickly!" Wang Ziyu waved to them.

"Yes!" Nalan responded softly, and walked into the Nuan Pavilion with the help of Mrs. Nalan.

As soon as they entered, there was the sound of celebrating birthdays in the warm pavilion, followed by the sound of happy and harmonious conversations.

Nalan Ying stood outside, her eyes flicked in the direction of the Nuan Pavilion, her eyes were as deep as ink.

"Ying'er!" A gentle call sounded, pulling Nalan Ying's sanity back.

"Ah Xie?" Nalan Ying turned her head and gave him a bright smile, which made Feng Yanli's heart skip a beat, and she saw the red plum on the center of her eyebrows, making her little face even more beautiful.

"Is this the real red plum blossom?" Feng Yanli's fingers traced her brows and asked warmly.

"Well, does it look good?" Nalan Ying looked up at Feng Yanli.

"It looks good!" Feng Yanli said, looking at her very seriously.

"Only for you to see!" Nalan Ying approached him and said with a smile.

Just as Feng Yanli was about to speak, he saw that the ministers from afar had already entered the warm pavilion, the first ones were Wang Sihai and Leng Biao, followed by Prime Minister Nalan and all the courtiers.

"Long live my emperor!" Everyone prostrated themselves at Feng Yanli's feet.

"Everyone is in peace!" Feng Yanli said in a calm voice.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Everyone responded and got up one after another.

"Today is the Empress Dowager's birthday, all the ministers came to celebrate her birthday, I feel comforted, so, at today's banquet, I will offer a toast to everyone!" Feng Yanli said with a smile.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" All the ministers responded.

"Everyone, let's sit at the table!" Feng Yanli waved his hand and said.

Suddenly there was a sound of complicated footsteps, and Nalan Ying frowned instinctively, but she heard the courtesy officer shout, "King Heshun has arrived!"

I saw Feng Lanyue walking slowly, surrounded by Li Yan'er and Nalan Qing.

"Did he do it on purpose?" Nalan Ying frowned. Feng Lanyue came when everyone was about to take their seats, so that everyone's attention was focused on him. This was not his usual low-key style.

"I respectfully invite Sheng An!" Feng Lanyue performed the ceremony of a monarch and a minister.

"Brother Wang, let's join the table together!" Feng Yanli said with a smile.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" King Heshun cupped his hands, and followed Feng Yanli into the Nuan Pavilion.

Nalanying and Feng Lanyue looked at each other, then turned away.

There was a slight smile on Feng Lanyue's gloomy face, but behind him was a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi.

Nalanying looked at him, and he was also looking at Nalanying, only to see that there seemed to be needles in the man's gloomy eyes, which made Nalanying feel strange, uncomfortable, a kind of extreme discomfort. Comfortable, as if an unstable factor suddenly appeared beside her, but she couldn't control it.

"Ying'er?" Feng Yanli saw her standing still, then turned around and pulled her again.

"Here!" Nalan Ying's gaze was pulled back from the man's body, and she responded with downcast eyes.

"What's the matter?" Feng Yanli looked at her worriedly, only feeling that there was faint sweat seeping from the palm of her hand.

"It's okay!" Nalan Ying shook his head, and followed him into the Nuan Pavilion.

At this time, the Nuan Pavilion was full of excitement, even the Empress Dowager blushed with joy because everyone wished her a birthday and said all their blessings.

After drinking for three rounds, the Empress Dowager smiled and said, "Today is my family's birthday, it would be great if someone could come out and dance for everyone!"

"Queen, I heard that Qiu Ting, the fifth young lady of Nalan's family, has just learned palm dance, why don't you let her dance a song for you to cheer you up, are you hungry?" Empress Mo said softly from the side.

"What you said, Aijia also remembered it. Didn't you say that Qiuting was learning to dance with palms? I have never seen it before. Today is just for Aijia to pass by!" The Empress Dowager looked at Nalan Qiuting aside. Said.

Nalan Ying sat next to Feng Yanli, noncommittal. It seemed that the Empress Dowager's plan was to start with Nalan Qiuting.

"How about Qiuting?" Madam Mo looked at the shy Nalan Qiuting gently.

"Your Majesty? It seems that you need to open this golden mouth. Although Aijia is an old birthday star, this birthday is planned by the Emperor and Concubine Ying after all. If Aijia wants to watch Qiuting dance, he still needs the permission of the Emperor." Yes!" The Empress Dowager said half-blamingly, half-jokingly.

"Today is my grandma's birthday, I obey my grandma in everything!" Feng Yanli said with a gentle smile.

Nalan Qiuting's charming bright eyes drifted towards Feng Yanli, he only took one look, then quickly lowered his head, his pretty face was immediately flushed.

"Okay, if the emperor says this, then he agrees, go up to Qiuting, and let Aijia's eyes open!" The Empress Dowager said, looking at her with a smile.

"Yes!" Nalan Qiuting nodded, got up and walked towards the high platform in the middle.

I saw that she was wearing a pink long dress today, and the skirt was decorated with embroidered little stars, because it was made of silver thread, and under the sunlight, it actually gave off a little silver light. It's really beautiful.

"I didn't expect Qiuting to be so promising!" Mrs. Nalan looked at Nalan Qiuting on the stage and said in a low voice.

"Grandmother should be happy, right?" Nalan Rou pursed her thin lips and said coolly.

"I should be happy, but thinking about it, she is not happy too. Look at this thin body, it has become a bunch of bones. When she was in Nalan Mansion, her waist was not as thin as it is now. It looks like a stick!" Mrs. Nalan said with a frown.

(End of this chapter)