My lord, your letter of divorce has been dropped

Chapter 84

Probably because she didn't like Ying Yihan, Yingyuan Ji didn't even bother to look at Hua Rumo, and waved her hand irritably to signal that she could start, but who knew that the woman didn't obey the order, but acted generously to him Li, speaking softly, her voice was soft and soft, but her tone was unusually firm. "It's true that women from the southern country are good at dancing, but Rumo is clumsy and lazy, not good at learning, and has not learned the essence of dancing. .”

The swordsmen of the world, apart from the northern royal family's sword control technique, belong to the southern Xia family's swordsmanship. It is said that the old general Xia once held a sword with a hundred men to resist the iron hooves of a thousand men in the northern kingdom.

Hua Rumo's words made the originally lively atmosphere a little quieter. Although the Southern Kingdom is not as strong and powerful as the Northern Kingdom, it is firmly on the throne of the three major kingdoms. governance strategy.

I didn't expect that even the women in the southern country could dance swords.

Yingyuan Ji frowned lightly, and a look of astonishment flashed across his eyes. It is humiliating to be named and danced for the sake of the public in full view. It is not easy to dare to face the battle. Now, with soft words to overcome rigidity, it is not only skillful to respond to praise, but also to use swords as dances. Give a good counterattack, and tell everyone that the women in the southern country are capable of literature and martial arts, and should not be underestimated.

Nodding approvingly, "Yes."

Yingyi's cold and charming icy eyes flashed, Hua Rumo looked weak and easy to deceive, but in fact she was full of thorns, it was unnecessary to worry about her just now, he waved his hand at Qingfeng and whispered something in his ear.

After the palace man who brought the clothes left, Jingbai hurried over and pulled up her soft black hair. "Princess, why doesn't this servant remember that Concubine Mei taught you how to dance?"

In my memory, Liu Yueshi seems to be able to dance, but no one has seen her dance since she was thrown into the cold palace. As for Hua Rumo's teaching, although it is about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, she has never taught her dance.

Hua Rumo put on a slightly charming and loose dance dress, took a picture in front of the mirror, frowned and showed dissatisfaction, the skirt was too long for elegant dance, if it was a sword dance, it would be a burden, immediately took off her clothes and changed into herself That body, the skirt was pulled up around the waist, and simply tied with a knot, before turning her head and smiling at Jing Bai. "Have I ever said that my concubine taught me how to dance?"

Jingbai froze for a moment, frowning inexplicably. "I haven't taught you... how do you dance?"

Looking at the woman's indifferent smile, Jingbai suddenly realized, and pointed at her tremblingly with her slender hand, "You, you...you won't want to fool around again!"

Hua Rumo curled the corner of her mouth, revealing a slight smile. "Keep your voice down, this is a crime of deceiving the emperor. If others listen to it, you and I will lose our heads."

You also know that this is the crime of deceiving the emperor!Jingbai wished he could bump his head to death on the corner of the table, so he wouldn't have to worry about following his master every day. He really dared to deceive the king and his husband, why didn't he see the princess so cunning when he was in the southern country.

Qingfeng, who was walking to the door, paused and frowned in confusion, as if he had heard something he shouldn't have heard, and when he was hesitating, the two of them had already walked to the door.

Qingfeng was taken aback for a moment, and saluted respectfully. "Qingfeng has seen the princess, and passed on the words of the prince, please use this soft sword for sword dancing."

The flowers are like ink, and the gentle gaze falls on the soft sword held by the man. The hilt is made of exquisite metal, with finely carved patterns and exquisite forging. , you can tell it's a good sword at a glance.

An imperceptible light flashed across Hua Rumo's eyes, and she reached out to take the soft sword. The sword was thin and portable, and it was unexpectedly many times lighter than ordinary sabers.

As the palace people returned to the banquet and slowly entered the dance floor, everyone was stunned to see the flowery attire. The skirt that originally covered the floor was simply folded up and hung casually around the waist. With her hair rolled up, heavy makeup and light makeup combined with a cool and indifferent temperament, standing in the middle of the dance floor with a sword at this time, she actually showed a heroic and heroic temperament.

At this time, the young master of which family made a fuss, and among the guests, several ladies who were good at piano skills were ready to move.Dancing with a sword and always needing companionship, Concubine Han looks weak, but actually has a strong heart. If such a woman hadn't married the crippled Lord Han, it would only be a matter of time before she became a mother.

When the crowd was bustling with each other, Ying Yichen stood up first, Chuchen's handsome face had a light smile like a breeze, his slightly narrowed eyes curved into an arc that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, and he bowed his hands to Yingyuan Ji. "Father, my son is willing to accompany Seventh Sister-in-law."

After finishing speaking, he was keenly aware of two gloomy gazes from the opposite side, and looking back, it was Prince Ying Yixuan and King Han Ying Yihan.

A look of astonishment flashed across Yingyuan Ji's eyes, and he frowned slightly, he didn't remember that he knew the rhythm, but now it was difficult to ask, so he just nodded. "It could not be better."

Ying Yihan's fingers on the table slowly tightened, and the emotion in his heart was sour for some reason. When he was guarding the border, he faced the sky and the desert day and night, and only a single leaf could play the melody. But due to his identity, he couldn't come forward.

Shen Han's eyes fell on the woman holding the sword, the light in his eyes was deep and bottomless, and then as if he had made some decision, the dark light in his eyes first appeared, and the coldness was pressing.

(End of this chapter)