But why does the lord insist on marrying

Chapter 705 Let Xia Ziyu win the championship?

The cheongsams auctioned by Xia Ziyan at that time were superior in their novel styles and rare materials, but this one was simply too beautiful, immortal and noble.

The inlaid rubies just right do not make people feel ostentatious at all, but have a sense of low-key luxury.

Xia Ziyu suppressed the fluctuations in her heart, and said: "My lord, this concubine is tired of skills, and I want to try dancing."

Although the Hundred Flowers Festival is a festival for unmarried girls, it has not been so strict in the past two years, and married women occasionally participate, mainly for fun.

King Heng nodded in agreement.

Xia Ziyu has a bad personality, but her dancing is excellent, second only to Xia Ziyan.Thinking of Xia Ziyan, he always felt empty in his heart.

Xia Ziyu looked around proudly, glanced at Xia Zimeng, and danced among the dancing crowd like a proud peacock.

With that soft waist and good figure, it is not at all a person who has given birth to a child.

Everyone's eyes were gradually attracted to her, and while watching, they commented: "Among this group of dancers, Concubine Heng must win the first prize."

Thinking about the last time Princess Heng danced, it was four years ago, she was holding the chance of winning, but a girl named Yan'er came.This year, among this group of girls, no one can hold her back. "

"Although Concubine Heng has given birth to a child, she has taken good care of her. You can't see it at all. She really deserves to be Concubine Heng. This dancing posture is admirable."

Standing in the crowd, Xia Ziyan raised the corner of her mouth slightly, whispered to Ye Chuqi, then slowly withdrew from the crowd and left the garden.

Let Xia Ziyu win the championship?How about that?We also have to see if she agrees.

Xia Ziyu was dancing beyond the splendor, causing everyone to applaud, and then a woman's cold and slightly sweet voice said: "Oh, I'm late, it's not over yet, right?"

Everyone searched for the reputation, and saw a woman with a gauze mask covering her face, revealing a pair of big watery eyes, and a red cinnabar dotted between her slender eyebrows, looking forward to express her love.

Just by looking at the exposed eyebrows and eyes, one can tell that she is a big beauty.

This girl is quite tall, half a head taller than ordinary women.

that figure...

It is the envy of all the men and the envy of all the women, and the proportion of measurements is just right.

She was wearing a skirt made of neon feathers, which perfectly set off her perfect figure and complexion.

Even the prince's eyes lit up, and he felt a little gentle, and said: "It's not too late, it's only halfway through the dance. Is the girl here to dance?" Try to speak softly, so as not to scare her.

Xia Ziyan smiled and curtseyed: "Yes, Your Highness."

Then she moved lightly, twisted her waist, and softly waved her hands, and entered the dancing venue.

There is no accompanying music for this dance fight, but everyone is asked to show their best dance.

Xia Ziyu was dancing vigorously, receiving the admiration of everyone, she felt proud, but suddenly a person appeared, attracting everyone's attention.

What's more, she didn't expect that this woman also came to dance, and the alarm bells rang in her heart.

Although I was a little tired, I cheered up and danced harder.

Different from the traditional slow rhythm, Xia Ziyan chose a passionate and hot Indian dance. When she came, she wore a few beautiful bracelets on her wrists and a bell on her ankle, which jingled as she danced. Clink.

The big eyes above the veil glanced at everyone.

Everyone who met her eyes was so excited that she thought she was looking at him, but in fact she just glanced over...

(End of this chapter)