Chapter 229 Banquet 9
When Su Wan stood up, everyone finally noticed Su Wan's clothes today.

If it is said that Su Qingqing's is just elegant, but standing in front of Su Wan, it immediately gives people a feeling of speaking out.

Different face, different temperament.

It really made people feel Su Wan's silence immediately.

Not as frivolous as Su Qingqing.

Su Wan bowed to the emperor, "Su Wan sees the emperor, may the emperor be blessed and safe." This etiquette is a standard gift.

This is a family banquet, although there is no need to be restrained, so when most people salute, it is just a simple etiquette.

The emperor didn't feel anything special.

But among so many people, there suddenly appeared a person like Su Wan who gave great gifts.

Immediately give people a sense of respect.

Especially as the emperor, the feeling of aloofness was the greatest satisfaction.

This feeling, I am afraid that the emperor himself is not particularly aware of it.

Su Wan knew very well how to grasp the emperor's thoughts thoroughly in the palm of his hand.

Today, she did it.

As expected, the emperor was originally indifferent to Su Wan and didn't have much feeling.

But now, it's completely different.

The first time they met, the emperor had a very good feeling for Su Wan.

"Get up." Although the emperor didn't show much.

But Su Wan could tell that the emperor seemed to be in a good mood.

And she knew in her heart that after today, in this Su residence, the emperor not only knew about Su Qingqing, but also knew about her, Su Wan.

Su Wan gracefully bowed to the people around her, went to Song Qi's side, and drew out his sword.

"Thank you, my lord." Then he spoke to Song Qi.

When everyone didn't understand what was going on, Song Qi understood it all at once.

No one was playing music behind.

The only one present was Song Qi.

Song Qi put the flute to his mouth and played it softly.

Su Wan gently dropped the sword in her hand on the ground, followed by the sound of Song Qi's flute, and danced with the sword.

The soft dance, coupled with the sharp sword, seems to have a bit of chill in the dance.

The dance at the beginning was quite gentle and calm.

Slowly, the sound of the flute behind it began to rush, like thousands of troops and horses sweeping towards the battlefield.

Su Wan's dance steps also slowly accelerated at this time, with a bright white sword edge and a red dress.

It is clearly a dance, but it gives people a sense of majesty and majesty, which makes people deeply involved.

Slowly, the dance's footsteps became faster and faster. In the eyes of everyone, it seemed that they had completely forgotten Su Wan's appearance.

All he could see was a red dress, dancing gracefully, leading everyone's eyes, wanting to stop.

The most successful part of the dancer is that people forget the existence of the dancer when watching the dance.

In the eyes and in the heart, there are only dancing postures and movements.

This is the real success of the dance.

Song Rui has seen Su Wan's dancing posture many times, but in the past, Su Wan's heart was full of admiration, so the dancing posture was also a little softer.

Now, that kind of admiration disappeared, and all that remained was her full belly, her sword edge was cold, and she was dressed in red with a cold air.

On the contrary, it gives people a more special feeling.

Not only other people, but this time, even Song Rui himself was completely attracted by such a dazzling Su Wan.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like