Mei Fei Shi Wu, Wang Ye, don't come here

Chapter 152 Chapter 153
Like a waterfall, the blue silk is simply braided into a braid without any decoration, a golden ribbon is tied on the forehead, a luminous pearl is dotted on the forehead, a red gauze scarf covers half of the face, and a blood-red scarf is worn on the body. The gold-rimmed dress fluttered in the wind, and the wide sleeves fluttered in the wind, like huge bloody wings, and the bells on the wrists and ankles jingled, with an indescribable charm.

Seeing the woman in red who suddenly descended from the sky, the people present were slightly startled. Although they covered their faces, their eyes were brighter in the darkness, like a bottomless lake, so deep that people were unconsciously trapped. Firmly attracted, deeply immersed in it.

The wide sleeves drew patterns in the air, the woman fell slowly, her body was as light as a swallow, and in the blink of an eye, the woman slightly landed on the big drum surrounded by square drums in the center.The delicate and smooth feet stepped on the drum, and the whole person stood on the drum in an extremely graceful posture, condescending.

Seeing the red-clothed woman descending from the sky, the hall was completely quiet. Everyone didn't respond, but just looked up at the red-clothed woman in a daze.

He Yixiao didn't expect such a scene to appear in front of him, so he stopped what he was doing, while Meng Xuanfeng froze when he saw the "weird" scene that suddenly appeared, and stared at the masked red dress motionlessly.

In the unusually quiet hall, the candlelight flickered slightly, and the wind was still blowing.The woman stood on the drum and looked down at everyone in His Highness, like a female general with the arrogance and arrogance unique to a soldier.

At this moment, the woman jumped up and flew up from the drum, and the sound of the bell that had been quiet began to ring again. At the same time, the four surrounding drums were beaten.The sound of the bell combined with the beating of the drum was deafening. Amidst the exciting drumbeat, the woman in red danced an exotic dance on the big drum. The dance was like the dance that the children of the grasslands often dance around the bonfire. Generally, with wild freedom.

He Yixiao looked at the dance that he had never seen before, his eyes flickered with surprise that was hard to hide.

The steps under his feet follow the drumbeat, sometimes light and sometimes hurried, and his eyes are like stars in the dark sky, making it difficult to move his eyes away.The beating of the drums remained the same, and the woman in red spun rapidly along with the rapid beating of the drums.The sound of the drums went from small to loud, from far to near, looking at the scene in front of you, listening to the sound of drums and bells, everyone seemed to see a woman dancing around the bonfire on the grassland in the dark night scene.

The rapid drumbeat reminds people of the sound of galloping horseshoes on the battlefield. On the vast land, on the desert, at the end of the sky, a touch of red clothes dances in the dimness. The scene is vigorous and magnificent.

At this time, a melodious flute sounded without any sense of disobedience, adding to the exciting drum beats and distant bells, adding a sense of mystery to the already exciting drum sound.

The sound of the flute stretches long and long, like going over mountains and ridges to reach the vast free world after going through thousands of rivers.Following the sound of the Xiao, everyone unconsciously followed the sound of the Xiao to find the light on the dark desert.From far to near, climbing mountains and wading waters, I finally saw the junction of the vast desert and the boundless sky, a charming red dress stood, and the red flame-like long skirt was hunting in the wind.The moment I saw Huohong, the unconcealable throbbing in my heart burst out like a spring.Chasing quickly, trying to see the face in red at the edge of the sky, but it is always difficult to touch.

The sound of the drums was intense and rapid, and the sound of the flute was mournful and mournful, with an unspeakable inner entanglement.

Just when she was desperately hopeless, the woman turned her head slightly, covering her face with a red gauze, her eyes were as clear as lake water and as bright moon as the reflection of Wang Quan, so that she still has no regrets after vicissitudes.Just a moment, just a moment, but this life is enough.

In the main hall, the sound of drums, bells, and flute stopped abruptly, as if it had never happened before.All the voices stopped, everyone trembled slightly, and their minds were a little confused. They didn't know whether it was real or just an illusion.However, whether it is an illusion or reality, the "look back" at the last moment is really enough.

The candlelight was still there, the breeze was still there, and the smell of wine was still there. It was quiet for a long time, and there were roaring applause and praise one after another in the main hall.

The masked woman who was still standing on the drum, with a smile on her lips, turned her head slightly and looked at Nan Gongchen standing outside the door with a smug expression on her face.

However, the man in black standing at the door, holding a flute in his hand, only stared at the woman in red, and nodded slightly in response, but there was an indescribable emotion in his eyes.

An astonishing performance that will leave you with endless aftertaste.

In the banquet prepared for Haoyue's special envoy, it goes without saying that Princess Xuan's unforgettable performance became the real "climax" of the banquet, while Concubine Liu's "No. was mentioned.

After Nangong Yingxin finished her performance, she made a face again when she met Meng Xuanfeng's unfocused gaze, then turned and left the hall to change clothes.

Seeing the back of the woman in red leaving straight away, Meng Xuanfeng didn't react, but his eyes still followed the leaving figure.

Liu Meier next to her watched the interaction between Nangong Yingxin and the prince next to her, her hands in her sleeves clenched slightly.

Nangong Yingxin left the hall and walked on the corridor.

Although it was a bit unprepared to be unprepared, Nangong Yingxin could only adapt to the situation and catch whatever he saw.But to be honest, the addition of the flute sound in the latter part was not in her plan.She didn't expect Nan Gongchen to appear suddenly, and directly participated in the performance without saying hello, but this made her performance more watchable.

Nangong Yingxin could only walk while carrying a wide red dress that dragged across the floor.

But the skirt under her feet seemed too long, Nangong Yingxin tripped over the hem of the skirt and almost fell down.At the critical moment, a black-clothed shadow appeared beside Nangong Yingxin, stretched his long arms slightly, and pulled back Nangong Yingxin who was about to lie down on the ground.

"Brother? Why are you here?" After being rescued like this, Nangong Yingxin raised her eyes to see the man in front of her with surprise written all over her face.

With the flute stuck in his waist, Nangong Chen, who was always dressed in black, slightly supported Nangong Yingxin, who hadn't even found his center of gravity and looked excited, with a doting look on his face: "Why don't you be careful."

"The skirt is too long, I accidentally tripped over it." Hearing the pleasant voice and smelling the familiar smell of grass, Nangong Yingxin smiled silly, stood up straight, and tugged at the hem of the skirt under her feet.

Looking down at the smile on the face of the woman in front of him, a warm current flowed into Nangong Chen's heart.

Still barefoot, Nangong Yingxin pulled the tangled long skirt under her feet, raised her eyes slightly, and her eyes fell on the jade flute at Nangongchen's waist: "Brother, you can play the flute? Why didn't you listen to me?" Did you say that?"

The jade flute at the waist is crystal clear and exquisitely crafted.Nangong Yingxin looked at such a beautiful Chang Xiao and couldn't help but want to reach out and touch it.However, before his hand touched the jade flute on Nangong Chen's waist, Nangong Chen bent down, hugged Nangong Yingxin horizontally and walked straight forward.

(End of this chapter)