"My sister has an overreputation, if it weren't for the fact that my sister is now married into the royal family and it is inconvenient to participate, how can I have my sister to show off today. Su Jin'er smiled faintly.

Su Xueying saw that she was still acquainted, so she snorted coldly and didn't say anything more.

Suddenly, the sound of a flute rose softly, and the sound of the flute was tactful and melodious, clear and pleasing to the ears.

In the center of the hall, countless delicate petals slowly fall from the sky, and the refreshing fragrance of flowers is intoxicating.

A woman dressed in a crescent-colored dance dress and holding a white silk in her hand floated down from the air like an orchid in a hollow valley, and then leaned over to dance with the sound of the flute, and her crescent-colored long sleeves were like flowing water.

In the rain of flowers, the girl's beautiful eyes are looking forward to it, smiling lightly, dancing lightly and gracefully, with the sound of the flute suddenly turning urgent, the girl takes the foot as the axis, the long sleeves fly, the delicate body rotates, and turns faster and faster.

The woman sometimes raises her wrists and lowers her eyebrows, sometimes she gently relaxes her long sleeves, and her beautiful dancing posture is like a Lingbo fairy.

After the dance, applause erupted in the hall, and the sound of surprise was endless, "Okay, it is worthy of being the lord of Hongluan, I have long heard that the lord of Hongluan is good at dancing, and when I saw it today, it really deserved its reputation." ”

Hearing everyone's appreciation, the corners of Hongluan's lips raised slightly, and he subconsciously looked at the figure like a fairy, and saw that his eyes were calm as water, and his handsome face was as calm as a fairy.

It was as if her dance couldn't get into his eyes at all, Hongluan's eyes couldn't help but darken slightly, the hands in the long sleeves tightened, and she was very disappointed in her heart.

Next, the dance of the wind made everyone a little surprised, and everyone looked at the dancing woman.

I saw that her body was as light as a swallow, her arms were as soft as bones, her dancing posture was like a lotus, her waist was smart, and her skin like snow was looming.

Everyone looked at the beautiful woman in that scene in amazement, and then looked at the beautiful Hongluan County Lord on the seat, as if they were secretly comparing who danced the best between the two?

Looking at the woman dancing to the sound of the piano in the field, Hongluan's eyes flashed slightly, and her red lips took a sip of thin wine.

is worthy of being the eldest lady of Fengyue Building, and this dance is not worse than her at all.

The eyes turned to Su Wanyue's direction and glanced at it again, seeing that she didn't feel nervous, and she didn't know what to say to Jing Tianyin with a smile, Hongluan's thin eyebrows twisted slightly, and a trace of jealousy rose in her heart, and a trace of vigilance rose.

This woman gave up playing the piano and chose to dance, I'm afraid it wasn't a whim, but she really had some ability, otherwise how could she be so calm?

After the dance was finished, it naturally won a burst of enthusiastic cheers, thinking that the next thing would be the National Teacher and Miss Su Si, everyone's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of excitement and expectation.

The silver-white man was still sitting in the seat, but he didn't know when he had an extra guqin on his knees, and Miss Su Si was no longer there beside him.

The man's whole body seemed to be spotless, like an immortal above the nine heavens, tightly attracting everyone's attention.

A gust of wind entered the room, slightly lifting the silver thread that he had fallen on the placket of his clothes, he raised his eyes slightly, and glanced in a certain direction with a cold and peerless face, and saw her nodding to signal that he could start.

In the dark, someone was stinky with a face, and the cold air on his body was permeated, and the four protectors didn't dare to make a sound, only to hear someone snort coldly, and his cold eyes fell straight to Jing Tianyin's body like a knife, and it was difficult to hide a sour smell in his disdainful tone.

"Hmph! pretend...... If the deity makes a move, how can there be anything with this guy?"