Rebirth through time

Chapter 147 If you are not happy today, I will tear down your platform

Yun Qingcheng responded softly, and slowly retreated to the center of the avenue, twisting the folding fan lightly with her fingers, and her waist began to rotate slowly.Presenting a beautiful picture, people and dances are even more beautiful.

Clean-faced white shirt, blue silk dyed with ink, and elegant colored fan, like a fairy, like a water spirit, walking from a dream.A round of spring moon in the sky opened the palace mirror, and the woman under the moon sometimes raised her wrists and lowered her eyebrows, and sometimes lightly stretched her hands, holding a fan in her hands, like a brush wandering about a dragon painting a picture, with the wind blowing on her jade sleeves, elegant and vigorous.The sound of music is clear to the ears, and the folding fan in the hand is like a wonderful brush like a silk string, turning, swinging, opening, closing, twisting, rounding, and bending, flowing water and clouds are like dragons and phoenixes.
The surrounding officials were already insane, and all the princes' eyes fell on Yun Qingcheng like fire, and the amazement in their eyes could not be ignored.

Seeing this scene, the smile on Yun Qingcheng's face became even brighter. The beautiful face was spinning, and the veil was flying, looming. I have been learning various dance music and etiquette since I was a child, just for this moment, to be able to be in front of everyone. In front of them, they were completely amazed.

As soon as the dance was over, everyone except Yun Ruoke was obsessed, unable to regain consciousness for a long time, Yun Qingcheng enjoyed this look, and he would not say a word to remind him.

After seeing Yun Ruoke's sneering smile, her face sank, and she suddenly leaned over to look at the emperor and said, "Your majesty, I want to present another song for you all, so I would like to invite the ladies here, is there anyone willing?" Play with me."

"I play music, you dance."

Yun Qingcheng's words fell silent, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, bowed their heads in silence, Yun Qingcheng's dance was absolutely perfect, wouldn't it be ugly to come out to dance at this time.

For a while, the imperial garden became quiet again.

"What? Does no one want it?" The emperor looked at the daughters who had no one to speak, his face was a little gloomy. For beautiful things, people always want to appreciate them again and again.

And these people always want to spoil their own happiness, hum!The black mist in the emperor's eyes began to grow larger and more obvious.

After everyone thought that the emperor was going to be angry, the sound of the glass breaking suddenly sounded. Everyone looked for the sound and saw Yun Ruoke raising his hand, not knowing what he was doing.

The cup shattered all over the place.

When the emperor saw it, his eyes immediately changed; "Ke'er, do you want to offer a dance for me? Yes! Please! I really want to see which of you two sisters has the longest life span."

Yun Ruoke ignored the emperor's words, just lowered her head and looked at Dou Ling who was giggling in her arms, rubbing her fingers lightly at its Achilles' heel, her lips moved slightly, but she didn't make a sound.

"You'd better give me an explanation, or else..."

The cold breath spread to Dou Ling's body immediately, and she shuddered, her small body wrapped around Yun Ruoke's fingers: "Master, I'm also doing it for your own good, look at that woman's expression, it's really uncomfortable. "

"It's great to be able to dance! Master can also dance, why do you make an expression of being a whore and want to set up an archway? Master, we have to show off her prestige and tell everyone that we are not vegetarians."

"So, while I was drinking tea, you deliberately broke my cup to attract everyone's attention and want me to dance."

"Yes! Master, come on!" Dou Ling heard that Yun Ruoke didn't blame herself, thinking that Yun Ruoke agreed, and looked at Yun Ruoke with a smile.

Yun Ruoke stood up, walked forward, and poured a basin of cold water on the smiling Dou Ling; "I forgot to tell you, I can't dance!"

(End of this chapter)