Mo Huanli ignored him, but looked at Su Chaoxi's steps fixedly, his eyebrows sank, how could Princess Heshuo's steps be so similar to someone today? Or is he overthinking?

Su Chaoxi walked to the middle slowly, the concept of dance in her mind was completely unclear, when she thought of dance, her eyes were full of food, who made her eat secretly when she was instructed by the old lady to dance before? Retribution is not fast at all

She swept her eyes around a little at a loss, hoping to find someone to help save the scene, but there were few girls who she could call by name, Li Muting definitely couldn't, just looking at the posture she was tightly pressed by Mo Huanyu's side, it seemed that she was eaten to death, calling her out to help at this time was simply self-defeating, and she was not very familiar with others, huh? Is that Nangong Ji? Nangong Yi's second brother? Sitting next to him was the third lady of Yunfu that he saw when he went to Nangong Mansion for the first time, right? What's it called? Yun Qiaoyi? However, she didn't have a good impression on her, none of the women of the Yun family were easy to mess with, so forget it.

Su Chaoxi glanced at it a few times and didn't see the one who was in harmony, and when he was thinking about giving up, his eyes suddenly lit up, (⊙o⊙) Ah! Isn't that Nangong Hui, the daughter of Dali Siqing, who was hanged for rebellion? I heard that I was brought home by the old prince Mo, it turned out to be true, it was so fateful to meet today, it's you!

Nangong Hui's days can be called the darkest time in her life, her father was hanged by the emperor for the crime of rebellion, obviously her father did not do it, but she still carried the black cauldron, she still remembered what her father said when she went to visit the prison: "There is no excuse for the crime you want to add." "Yes, the emperor is the king of a country, and it is wrong to say that you are wrong.

But this trumped-up charge on her father is not over, even sat in the family of more than a dozen people, she still remembers that day at noon standing in front of the noon gate, looking at the relatives who talk and laugh on weekdays when their heads fell to the ground instantly, since then, the sun rises in the east and sets in the west, the climate is warm and cold It seems that it has nothing to do with her, and she will no longer dress herself up like a woman in another boudoir to attend some flower party occasions, if it were not for the persuasion of the old prince Mo today, she would not even step into the door of the palace.

When you look up, you can see the person who killed her father, and on this occasion, Nangong Hui vowed never to participate again.

But just when she was thinking about the complex crankiness in her heart, she didn't care about what was going on around her, and someone suddenly called her name.

Nangong Hui looked up in surprise and saw Princess Heshuo in the middle of the hall wearing a butterfly play narcissus skirt with a smile on her face looking at her, and the eyes around her were also focused on her, she was slightly stunned and said, "I don't know what happened to the princess?" ”

"The emperor's great-grandmother asked me to dance a dance for Prince Liang, but I always feel that it is not interesting to dance alone, I see that you are fine sitting there, why don't you come over together." The key is to help, cover my leaves with your flower! Su Chaoxi shouted in his heart.

"Nangong Hui is not good at this, I am afraid that I can't accompany each other, please forgive the princess." Nangong Hui said quite unobtrusively.

（⊙ｏ⊙）… Refused, the hall fell silent.

"Didn't Miss Nangong still shout in the palace before that she wanted to compete with Miss Su of Yi'an Palace, but now she is like this, is it because of the death of her relatives and resentment?"

Hearing this, everyone looked at Nangong Hui, Nangong Hui's face turned pale for a while, biting her lip and being silent.

Mo Huanli's mouth will offend people sooner or later. Su Chaoxi glanced at him, but found that he glanced back at her inscrutablely, and her heart suddenly jumped twice as a thief, this person wouldn't see anything, right?

But no. After Mo Huanli finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to the people in the hall, and bowed his head to taste tea alone, as if the person who spoke before was not him.

Nangong Hui subconsciously looked at Emperor Luo Ci, the empress was also looking at her majestically, the sharpness of her eyes made her heart skip a beat, her thin lips were pursed, her fingers were tightly clutched in her dress, and what appeared in her mind was the decadence and unwillingness of her father when he was in prison, and the heartache and helplessness of her relatives whose blood was thicker than water when their heads fell to the ground on the execution ground, but she still nodded: "That little girl is ugly." ”

This is the imperial power. He can say whatever he wants about you, but you can't stand up to him. Nangong Hui walked on the blade of a knife, thinking about the resistance and rejection of the person who killed his father, how could he dance in this case?

Su Chaoxi regretted it after calling her, she had been thinking about finding someone to solve the siege, why didn't she think that the other party was a poor person who had just lost his father and sent someone under the fence? But I'm afraid it won't work to let her go back at this time, right? She felt Emperor Luo Ci's vicious gaze with speculative meaning here, and at this time, let the family go back, maybe they will be narrow-minded and put on some unwarranted statement, hey, talking but the brain is really enough.

"I wonder what Princess Heshuo wants to dance? How do you work with it? ”

Since Nangong Huidu opened his mouth to ask, Su Chaoxi looked up at Liang Zixiu: "What kind of dance does Prince Liang think I can dance so that you can go back and show off your brothers at home?" ”

Liang Zixiu sat on it and crossed Erlang's legs and said, "As long as the princess jumps, whatever the prince goes back will have a face." ”

People don't want to be invincible in the world. Su Chaoxi took a long breath and turned his head to look at Nangong Hui: "Since that's the case, then ask Miss Nangong to help you play the piano, I'll dance by myself." "If you do a dance that I can't do, I'll be in a goof.

Nangong Hui nodded, it just so happened that she was not in the mood to dance now. The maid on the side presented the long piano, Nangong Hui sat down slowly, her fingers stroked, the strings were plucked, and there were two deep knocks, she looked up at Su Chaoxi: "What kind of song does Princess Heshuo want?" ”

"Feel free to do it, you just have to play the one you are good at." The conscience of heaven and earth, she is not good at this music or something.

Nangong Hui lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, his fingertips were lightly twisted slowly, and the sound of the piano broke through the air, Su Chaoxi could only dance with the song at will, and after a few breaths, the sound of the piano began to become fierce, like an ambush on all sides, and everyone slowly changed from the beginning of the dance to the music, and the strings under Nangong Hui's fingertips seemed to have become blades, and every time the rapid and helpless music was plucked, everyone's hearts hurt a little. The sad and empty song gradually reached its peak, and some people even covered their hearts and showed sadness.

Su Chaoxi was jumping and found that the rhythm had become faster, and she gradually couldn't keep up with Nangong Hui's piano sound, and then simply stood there and looked at her motionlessly. Nangong Hui played this song "Empty Sadness" expressionlessly, thinking of his family. The plucking of the white fingertips was not music, but protest.