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Gradually, with the beat of the drum, the hips were lifted and the hips were swinged, and the long sleeves stretched out on both sides of the body like flowing water, and the legs tied with the little golden bell rose up on white and tender tiptoe backwards with the movement......

"This is the princess who returned to Xinjiang?" Concubine Ling was pregnant, so she sat beside the emperor and watched Iparhan in front of her quickly turn into a purple and bewitching mandala. He pulled out his handkerchief and covered his mouth in admiration.

The emperor didn't know whether he was shaken by the golden bell or the ankles of the white flowers exposed outside, staring at the stage in fascination, and didn't even hear the favorite concubine next to him speak.

"Your Majesty." Empress Ulanara, who was on the left, reminded her loudly: "Sister Ling is talking to you." ”

The emperor turned his head suspiciously, and the concubine hung her head shyly: "The concubine thinks this princess dances too beautifully." ”

Lord Qianlong also thought so, but he couldn't see it really through the veil, so he blamed himself a little bit for whether the title of the noble person was a little low, after all, he was the princess who returned to Xinjiang.

The beat of the drum was dense and thick, and Iparhan's rapid rotation made her look like a blooming and fragrant mandala flower from afar.

A dance came and went, applause erupted, and it really won a full house.

Iparhan walked to the front and knelt down to thank the emperor before taking off the veil, and only after dancing did he finish dancing with a red fluttering face, and his bulging chest rose and fell. The plain and pure face reminded Qianlong of the sentence 'clear water out of hibiscus, natural carving'.

Ali and Zhuo got up and left their seats, knelt in front of them together with Iparhan, first expressed their determination to maintain long-term peace and stability in the TableXJ Domain, and thanked His Majesty the Emperor for his kindness with nagging, and finally said that this is the little girl Iparhan, the princess who returned to Xinjiang and the treasure on the Tianshan Mountains, to present to His Majesty the Emperor, and finally ended with 'Long live my emperor, long live, long live'.

"Good, good, good." The emperor was very happy, and said three good words in a row.

In order to prove that he was not a lustful emperor, although Lord Qianlong's eyes were straight at first, he then praised Ali and Zhuo with a meal. said that he was brave and loyal, and he made great contributions to killing the enemy in battle...... Of course, the last sentence is also very important, that is, Ali and the princess of the Zhuo family he accepted.

The banquet continued, and Iparhan took a eunuch and palace maid holding a gift box and returned to Baoyue Tower.

Iparhan smiled at the bounty that filled the table, waiting for Vina to undo her hair.

The harem is beautiful again, the royal family has no trivial matter, and soon the former dynasty and those who have no identity to participate in the banquet also got the news.

Late at night, Queen Ulanala undressed, leaning on the head of the bed with a pale face, and the palace maid knelt on her feet and took a grate to give the queen her hair.

"The mother's hair is really good, and the slave will take osmanthus oil to ...... later."

"It's a big night, forget it, and sleep refreshingly." The queen had no spirit, and she sighed when she saw the palace maid picking up the lamp oil.

The palace maid knew that the emperor went to the nobles, and the mother must be unhappy. She originally wanted to persuade her, but it wasn't when her mother was on fire, she didn't see the face of Concubine Ling Xizi's heart and pretentiousness today.

In the follow-up banquet, the emperor's heart kept flashing the little face that was revealed after dancing with the nobles. There is also a waist that is not covered when it is rotated, slender and tough thighs, and ...... Kneel in front of yourself on the undulating hills.

Men are visual animals, and Ali and Zhuo's excerpts have long been handed to the emperor, looking at their women, that is called appreciation. Of course, Lord Qianlong was going in the direction of Baoyue Tower, intending to finish the appreciation that had been interrupted before!

"Princess, what are you looking at?" Gina watched Iparhan look out the dark window, wrinkling her eyebrows and looking curiously.

What are you looking at?

Iparhan couldn't tell if he would be married after tonight. The relationship between her and her mother is not close, especially as long as it involves the topic of her father, the two of them will quarrel every time they touch. She couldn't go back in the future, leaving only the old lady, and I don't know if my mother is doing well?

The condensed light flashed in Iparhan's eyes: "Home."

The princess won't be thinking about the past again, Gina anxiously turned her head to look for Vina, she was afraid that she had said the wrong thing, so it was better to leave it to Vena to comfort the princess.

"Your Majesty ......" Gina was startled by the appearance of the figure, and quickly knelt down to say goodbye.

When Qianlong came, Iparhan's body stiffened, and she didn't know why she was unwilling to show this momentary weakness to others.

The emperor deliberately asked the people around him to silence and walked up quietly.

In the past, the concubines were all dressed up to take over, and the little woman in front of her, with her beautiful figure wrapped in the Hui piping placket, and her bare and smooth arms, were as tender as eggs that had just faded.

Qianlong's heart fluttered, turned Iparhan to the opposite side, stared at her eyes and asked, "When you see me, why don't you say goodbye, you are not small." In the future, you will be the imperial concubine of the Qing Dynasty, and this will be your home, understand?"

Stingy, needless to say, you know that this must have heard what he and Gina said.

Iparhan hung his head, trying to hold back his red eyes.

"What's awkward? I don't look at me yet, and I don't speak." Qianlong looked like a variety of veterans, Iparhan didn't respond, he slid up with his white and tender little hand, held his arm around, and when he sat on the stool, the beauty was also taken into his arms.

Is this old man playing hooligan?

Just when Iparhan was not quite sure, Qianlong's rough fingers rubbed again.

Iparhan is the idea he talked about, he was really teased, and his mind was like a brilliant firework, and the colorful crash. The straight red and glamorous little face was provoked, and it was only then that he woke up. An untimely thought came to him: "This emperor is not bad."

The beauty with coagulated skin was held in his arms, and Rao was used to seeing beauties Qianlong, and he had to sigh 'What a girl with peach and plum, moth eyebrows and bright teeth'.

The beauty raised her misty eyes and said, "I'm afraid of ......"

"What are you afraid of, I'm here! Mama should have taught you everything. Qianlong Ye pinched his smooth little hands and played with them, a little absent-minded. and the nobles are from Huijiang, and the rules in the palace are afraid that they will not be able to catch up in a day or two, so it is still necessary to arrange a proper grandmother.

It's just that you're afraid! Iparhan complained silently.

"Mama said that ordinary concubines were to be carried to the Heart Cultivation Palace, and said that I should be careful not to hurt the emperor." Iparhan pouted: "The emperor's body of ten thousand gold must be a good martial arts, and Mama is afraid that I will hurt you, I really look down on me."

"Look at the little mouth pouting, this is a complaint against me!" Lord Qianlong is happy in his heart, this little fool. is so ignorant, but her heart is soft, and she bows her head and kisses her red mouth: "Let's go...... It's resting."