There is a small maid brought over a bowl of warm pumpkin porridge, which is also inlaid with a few honey beans. Who is it? Do you know what you like?

Feng Yaohua thinks it's the big lady, but looking up, the big lady doesn't look at herself. Instead, she whispers something to her servant girl.

Just about to take back his eyes, he saw Nangong Chen smiling at him, and he did a please action on his hand.

Regardless of the image, Feng Yaohua turned her eyes and pretended to be elegant. Who can see her? Where did she go last night? pose as a person of high morals.

Encountering Feng Yaohua's cold face, Nangong Chen doesn't think so and raises a glass to her.

Seeing this scene, he lianze, who is next to nangongchen, glances over fengyaohua and fengyingluo, and immediately has an idea. A woman of this age either embroiders flowers to amuse birds or discusses in private about her husband. Seeing that fengyaohua has become the apprentice of the national master, she doesn't look down on him.

If you get fengyaohua, the national master will stand on his side in any case.

Thinking of this, helianze's face showed a confident smile.

Seeing Feng Yingluo's expression, he was just a fool. He used it to stimulate Feng Yaohua. He made up his mind. He stood up and said to old lady Feng, "I've heard that all the young ladies in your house are versatile. I don't know if I'm lucky enough to have a look at them?"

Fengyingluo is worried about how to make helianze notice herself. Before old lady Feng refuses, she immediately gets up and replies, "Your Highness, you're welcome. Fengyingluo is going to perform a Fengqi dance."

Aunt Ying's smile froze when she heard this.

It's agreed that Nangong Chen will pay attention to the performance of "a hundred birds to the Phoenix". After practicing for more than a hundred times, it's more safe. Unexpectedly, in order to be in the limelight, fengyingluo has to dance the Fengqi dance, which she has practiced twice.

"Fengqi dance? This dance has been lost for a long time. Fengyingluo is really talented. If you can have a look today, you will die alone without regret. " He lianze said with a smile.

Although Feng Yaohua didn't know what the inside story was, she didn't know well when she saw aunt Ying's face.

Feng Qingyu's face is calm and calm. Feng Yaohua knows that Feng Qingyu is only interested in the most powerful people. I'm afraid she told Feng Yingluo about it.

After all, fengyingluo's mother and daughter are as stupid as they can be. They are the best knives in fengqingyu's hands. They can poke wherever they want.

However, fengyingluo is also ambitious and eager to show herself in front of helianze. She is in a mess and can't wait.

Soon, fengyingluo went on the stage in a new dress. The dress was white, with very long sleeves and a wide red ribbon around her waist. She held her waist tightly.

Fengqi dance is a story about the ancient female god of war fighting the barbarians. The whole dance is full of strength and beauty, and the difficulty is very high. Over time, because it is too difficult, it is lost.

Although it was lost outside, it was recovered by fengqingyu in the last life. Because fengqingyu, fengyaohua also learned it. Although she didn't dance very well, she was better than fengyingluo.

Feng Yaohua and Huayin look at each other and see the obvious irony in each other's eyes.

Nangong Chen has been staring at fengyaohua all the time. Naturally, he also sees this scene. Although he resents that he lianze has just spoken so rudely that she makes the young lady perform like an actress, Nangong Chen doesn't think he is over the mark when he sees fengyaohua's smile.

Soon, fengyingluo began to dance. With the musician's faster and faster drumming, she flipped and leaped, her train was flying, her sleeves and ribbons were flying, just like a painting. She looked very soft and beautiful.

Fengyaohua shakes her head. It is obvious that fengyingluo has been dancing for many years, but she has no sense of strength at all. The meaning of Fengqi dance is not shown at all.

Seeing Feng Yaohua shaking his head, Nangong Chen is even more excited. He wants to let Feng Yaohua dance Fengqi dance immediately. In order to understand Feng Yaohua, he has spent a lot of time.

Thinking of this, Nangong Chen's eyes flashed a trace of profound meaning.

With the drum beating faster and faster, Feng Yaohua saw that the sweat on Feng Yingluo's face made her make-up and fell on the white dance dress. The footstep is also more and more flimsy, the Phoenix Yingluo can't support quickly.

Fengyaohua just finished thinking about it, she saw that fengyingluo was tripped by her sleeve, slipped and fell to the ground, and the snow-white dance dress was about to split.

Feng Yaohua gets up, steps forward quickly, and wraps up her wreath firmly with her cloak. Then she gives it to Aunt Ying who comes to the rescue in a hurry.

Fengyingluo spits at fengyaohua and says in a low voice, "I want you to be kind. It's a deep plan. "

Feng Yaohua shakes her head helplessly. It's just a subconscious reaction. Feng Yingluo's clothes are about to split. It's really impolite to be in front of the man. How do people treat Feng Fu?

What I know is that in order to look good, fengyingluo wears too tight clothes and dances fiercely, so she accidentally wants to split. What I don't know is that Fengfu's backyard is full of smoke and smoke, and it's rolling over to waimen. It can be seen that the education in Fengfu is very poor.

Fengyingluo is ungrateful."Miss Yao Hua is really fast. She is worthy of being a descendant of the Chinese family. I admire her." Although the mouth is praise, but helianze's tone is like satire, even praise people will not praise, how stupid is this?

"The young lady just now can't dance. Fengqi dance is about the deeds of the ancient female god of war. It needs the beauty of strength. Yaohua is a descendant of the Chinese family. Her skill seems good. Why don't you dance for a while?" Nangong Chen looks forward to fengyaohua.

The crowd cheered.

Feng Yaohua, who didn't want to be in the limelight, glared at Nangong Chen when others didn't pay attention. Although he made an alliance with her, how could he always make trouble for her?

Nangong Chen doesn't think so. He picks his eyebrows with interest to suppress the popularity of Shu Mei. What a good chance to show his face.

"Since the master asked me, I'll dance for a while, but I don't have any dancing clothes, so I'll just do it. Let's make do with it." Feng Yaohua said, pulled a few sections of the white curtain hanging in the dining room, tied a section on his waist, and took a piece in one hand.

People who knew how to dance were surprised to see feng Yaohua. They didn't know how confident she was. They had never heard Miss Wu learn how to dance before. You should know that the looser the clothes, the easier it is to dance. Clothes like tuxedos are easy to crack and bind.

But I think it's something that other people don't know.

Drumming reminds me again that fengyaohua leaps up and shakes off her soft white curtain like a flexible whip. She only comes back in this life. The toxin in her body is still unsolved and her body is still very empty. But with the experience of her last life, it's not too difficult to dance this dance, although it's a little hard.

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