Chapter Seventy-Nine: The First Dancing Queen
"The two girls are fine, and the prince is relieved. How can there be no singing and dancing in the wine and wine banquet of the pen &www.biquge.info amp; fun > pavilion? Today, the prince has not only prepared these for you, but also specially invited Yang Feiwu, the head of the Soul Hook Pavilion, who is known as the first dancing girl in the imperial city, to cheer you up. Beichen Zhenlong glanced at everyone, and then his gaze stopped at Beichen Fengyun, "I heard that Ouyang Gongzi likes piano, chess, singing and dancing, this prince thinks that he will definitely be satisfied with this banquet, why don't you see Ouyang Gongzi?"
Beichen Fengyun was drinking, and when he heard Beichen Zhenlong's words, he brought the wine glass that had been raised to his mouth, and drank the wine in the cup before speaking, "Recently, the silk business in various parts of Ouyang Mansion has been in turmoil, and the Imperial City branch is also not peaceful, Ouyang Gongzi will deal with the affairs of the Silk Village as soon as he comes to the Imperial City." However, he asked the imperial brother to tell the imperial brother on his behalf, and he was really sorry that he could not catch up with the imperial brother's grand invitation, and when the matter of the silk village came to an end, he would definitely come to visit. ”
The deep eyes under the mask stared intently at the face of the man on the throne.
Beichen Zhenlong's expression was no different after hearing this, but he said regretfully: "I see, that's really a pity." It is not easy for our two brothers to get together once, and today we are fortunate to see the emperor's brother's life-saving benefactor, which is really the third life of the emperor's brother," Beichen Zhenlong looked at Yan Xi and a few people, "The emperor's benefactor is the benefactor of the prince, this king respects all the benefactors with a cup, thank you for your rescue of the emperor." ”
Without waiting for Yan Xi and the others to react, Beichen Zhenlong picked up a glass of wine and drank it all, then put down the wine glass and clapped his hands.
Yan Xi looked at these two brothers, she didn't know if they were siblings or how their current relationship was formed, but even an outsider felt extremely awkward in such an obvious state, knowing that the other party was her enemy, but she still had to pretend to be brotherly like this, she really couldn't figure out the reason.
A group of women dressed and dressed in the same way walked into the hall from outside the door, stood in the center of the hall, saluted Beichen Zhenlong in unison, and then skillfully stood in line, formed a circle, and then began to dance.
Yan Xi observed these dancing girls, their appearance is average, and their dancing posture has not been amazing or special so far, if it is the first dancing girl, the dress should be completely different from the dancing girl who accompanies the dance, it seems that the good show is still to come.
Sure enough, after a while, when the dancing girls danced gorgeously, turned their bodies and stopped in the hall door and bent down, got up again, and bent back again, two lotus root jade arms that were constantly shaking and showing a beautiful beauty like a winding lake gradually rose from a low place among them, and continued to swim towards the sky, and as those two arms continued to rise, the owner of the lotus root jade arm gradually stood up.
Yan Xi's eyes were fixed on the figure who was about to reveal Lushan's true face. This woman is the first dancer Yang Feiwu. Yan Xi is interested in this Yang Feiwu, she wants to see what kind of appearance and dancing posture she can be called the first dancer in the imperial city.
The first thing that appeared in everyone's eyes was a high bun, and just as the face that had attracted much attention was about to appear, all the dancers suddenly stood up and surrounded the girl, and the whole group moved to the center of the hall in unison.
Standing still, the dancing girl on the periphery leaned back, her hands were propped up on the ground backwards, and the woman who was surrounded in the middle instantly swayed and stood up.
"Feiwu has seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. The woman who stood up turned sideways slightly and saluted Beichen Zhenlong.
"No courtesy. Beichen Zhenlong raised his hand, "Today, all the guests sitting here are the prince's distinguished guests, you have to do your best not to let the prince lose face in front of the distinguished guests." ”
"Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, rest assured, Feiwu will not disappoint you. Yang Feiwu raised his head and looked at Beichen Zhenlong with a smile.
"Well, let's get started. The corners of Beichen Zhenlong's mouth rose.
Yan Xi kept staring at Yang Feiwu, but unfortunately she could only see Yang Feiwu's back from her angle. Although he didn't see his face, Yang Feiwu's figure gave Yan Xi a sense of amazement. With a super tall figure, a graceful figure, a slender waist and gorgeous clothes on his body, just looking at it from the back, he feels that this Yang Feiwu does not look like a mortal thing.
Yang Feiwu smiled slightly, stood up straight, but suddenly leaned back, and after an elegant turnover, she looked at Yan Xi and the others.
It seems that she has worked hard. When Yang Feiwu turned over, Yan Xi was still praising her, and when she faced the door of the hall, that face really surprised Yan Xi a little.
With her hair in a high bun, only two strands hanging down from her chest to her waist behind her ears, her perfect face shape and her long, well-groomed eyelids, give the woman the impression of being bewitching. If Yan Xi's appearance is said to be immortal, then this Yang Feiwu's appearance and her temperament are demons.
Bai Yu was also amazed, if it weren't for the fact that he had been looking at Yan Xi and Mo Xi's faces all day long in the past thousand years, and was accustomed to the suffocating beauty of their faces, I am afraid that he would have immersed himself in this bewitching face.
"Well, it's good-looking," Bai Lian looked at Yang Feiwu's face blankly, and then touched his face, "It seems to look better than me," Bai Lian was a little jealous, "However, it's not as good-looking as Sister Yan Xi." ”
Mo Xi, who had been focusing on eating, also stopped eating frantically at this time, hoping that she felt full. When she looked up, she noticed that there were many more women in the hall, dancing and dancing charmingly. Huh, that woman in purple is so beautiful. Mo Xi saw the woman who stood out among the many dancing girls, and was also sighed by the woman's appearance. However, Mo Xi quickly withdrew the gaze cast on Yang Feiwu, rubbed his pockmarked face with his oily hands, and whispered narcissistically in his heart: Hmph, beauty is beauty, but it's a pity that you lack so much spirituality, if you take off this skin, you are not even half of me.
At this time, a woman holding a guqin and a Xiao in her hand came in outside the door, and the two girls silently entered the hall, avoiding the dancing team and came to Beichen Zhenlong, and after bowing their heads slightly, they stood on both sides of the high platform of the hall to accompany those dancers.
The warbler sings and dances, and the Hongle Building is so lively.
Yang Feiwu's body sketched one beautiful and charming dance chapter after another, slowly, she moved her dance steps to Bai Yu's side, the jade arm flicked, the long sleeves were on Bai Yu's shoulder, Bai Yu sat there motionless, obviously, Yang Feiwu's actions were completely unexpected by him, making him at a loss.
Yang Feiwu is beautiful, beautiful, and dances more beautifully, although Mo Xi and Bai Lian disdain her beauty, but Yang Feiwu at this moment makes the two of them have to admire.
Yan Xi looked at Bai Yu, who was sitting in a wooden place, not daring to make the slightest movement, couldn't help but chuckle and shook his head and picked up the wine on the table, his face swept to the side of the eyes of Beichen Zhenlong on the main seat was looking at him, Yan Xi looked at him again, he smiled slightly, raised the wine glass and tapped it at Yan Xi, and then drank it all, Yan Xi was stunned, but still drank the wine, and then no longer had eye contact with Beichen Zhenlong.
Yang Feiwu was still 'teasing' Bai Yu, Bai Yu's cold sweat was about to break out, his eyes were just staring at the wine and food on the table and he didn't dare to look away. It was the first time in a thousand years that he had encountered such an embarrassing thing, and he really didn't know how to react. Yang Feiwu put her sleeves on Bai Yu's shoulders again, her soft waist bent down, and her entire upper body lay in Bai Yu's arms. At first, Bai Yu thought that Yang Feiwu was not standing firmly, so he suddenly stretched out his hands to hug her, but he didn't expect Yang Feiwu to take advantage of the situation to wrap around Bai Yu's neck, and the posture of the two at this time was quite ambiguous. Yang Feiwu's move made Bai Yu's body stiffen for a moment, and the hands he held Yang Feiwu reflexively let go. Yang Feiwu didn't blush and his heart didn't beat, and he smiled slightly and slowly approached Bai Yu's face, as if he wanted to give Bai Yu a fragrant kiss.
Mo Xi and Bai Lian were stunned by Yang Feiwu's actions, and the two stared at Yang Feiwu and Bai Yu with wide eyes. Seeing that Yang Feiwu's charming red lips were about to touch Bai Yu's lips, Mo Xi and Bai Lian's mouths slowly widened. As the distance between the two lips narrowed, so did the two men's jaws closer to the ground.
"Brother Yu, what are you doing?" Yan Xi, a bystander, was also stunned by Yang Feiwu's demeanor, but in this case, Bai Yu should have stopped her movements, but he just sat in a daze, could it be that he really wanted to get the fragrance of beauty? So, Yan Xi secretly reminded Bai Yu.
Bai Yu's hands hanging in the air were clenched tightly, and he looked at the beautiful face that was slowly approaching him with anxiety, not knowing how to deal with her next move. The voice from Yan Xi reverberated back and forth in his brain, and finally, when the thin red lips were only 0.1 millimeter away from his lips, Bai Yu finally raised his hands, and then, just as he was about to push Yang Feiwu away, Yang Feiwu left his arms with his movements, and after standing, he turned back and gave him a charming smile, and then twisted his light steps to join the team of women who accompanied the dancers.
Bai Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and raised his hand to wipe his forehead, Yan Xi looked at him and covered his lips lightly and laughed.
"Looks like the Dancing Girl still needs a little more training. Beichen Zhenlong looked at Bai Yu, smiled, and said something else.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has misunderstood, and the Flying Girl is ・・・・・・. Bai Yu glanced at Yang Feiwu, who was still dancing, Yang Feiwu turned around gorgeously, and his eyes were also on Bai Yu's gaze, Bai Yu was suddenly embarrassed, and he didn't know what to say.
"Haha, what do you say, Miss Yan Xi?" Beichen Zhenlong laughed and asked Yan Xi again.
Yan Xi retracted his gaze that shrouded Bai Yu and looked at Beichen Zhenlong, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said that he laughed, the Flying Girl has excellent martial arts skills, and no one can match it, but our brother and sister were born in the countryside and have never seen such a wonderful person as the Flying Girl, so my eldest brother will be like this, which makes His Royal Highness the Crown Prince smile." Yan Xi's words were thoughtful, but he belittled Bai Yu a little.
"Haha," Beichen Zhenlong laughed heartily again, and then looked at Beichen Fengyun, "What do you say, imperial brother?"
Beichen Fengyun has been drinking, and he didn't even look at those dancing girls and Yang Feiwu. He put down the wine glass in his hand and looked at Beichen Zhenlong, "Bai Gongzi is not like a mortal," paused, and his gaze under the mask seemed to change his attitude, "This is very similar to the imperial brother." ”
Yan Xi looked at Beichen Fengyun in surprise, and a bad premonition hit his heart.