092 Dance

Suddenly, the dense drum was tight, the bronze bird high platform slowly rose, and in the high platform, a colorful Yang sail rose, and several silk strands intertwined and flew up the sky silk yarn.

A stunning woman is like a sword out of the sheath, sharp and beautiful, like a fluttering sky, flickering in the silk veil in the sky, like the moonlight covered by floating clouds, floating up and down; Like a whirlwind blowing snowflakes, it flashes away; The dragon and phoenix, which seemed to be light and windy, were surging in the waves, which immediately attracted the attention of the audience.

Suddenly, the stars shifted, everything was prosperous like dry bones, as if it had gone through several lifetimes and several catastrophes, bloody wind and rain, Luo Shang fluttered, the hundred yarns dispersed, she was like a chrysanthemum blooming in autumn, and her body was soft and beautiful like a spring pine, jumping and flying, showing the beautiful and wonderful dancing. The saffron flower is more charming and moving than all languages.

Everyone immediately held their breath, if the nine women of the flying sky danced in the dust at the tip of the hearts of the literati, if the gun pointed at the world and danced out of the territory of the angry-eyed generals, she was like a grain of light that no one could ignore, flowing into everyone's field of vision, dancing like a hong, no one happened.

Tang Zhi's eyes widened tremblingly, and he pointed down: "Qi ...... Qi Yue ......"

Xuanyuan Jia also shouted: "It's Sister Yue who is dancing, why did Sister Yue go down......"

Rui Fengye immediately rushed to the window.

Jiuyanluo followed closely.

When Quan Shuhan came back after changing his clothes, he stepped forward in surprise.

On the windowsill, the woman who stands proudly on the high platform and dances to the rhythm of the music has become the only color in the world, and where she dances, it is like stepping on the breath of a person and controlling all things!

Quan Shuhan was stunned, looking at her on the stage, as if the air was condensed with a fragrant fragrance, all the glory and wealth in the world, how could it compare to her momentary beauty.

When I opened my eyes, the woman in front of me who wanted to fly was real, like the autumn breeze rising, and she completed a frightening jump, Quan Shuhan looked at it, unconsciously, clenched with both hands, such as being struck by lightning, and even the hand holding the pen could not hold the object.

Let the heart break free from the shackles of the chains with a loud bang and follow away.

Rui Fengye's eyes sank, and he tore off the gauze with a sting, and flew down, embracing the dancing woman and disappearing on the bronze bird platform.

Jiu Yanluo pursed his lips tightly, as if the prosperity around him had dispersed, and the empty beauty was like jade, his sister Yue, if we were not a pawn who couldn't help himself...... But how fortunate he is that we are in the red dust......

Dozens of banners fell, and the fourth question, 'Dance', came to an end, and there was no sound of writing in the hall, only silence and breathlessness.

Zhang Qiyue waited for the wind in his ears to end, and still lay on Rui Fengye's chest and didn't dare to get up: "Just go down, let's do Master a little favor." ”

Rui Fengye prepared a stomach, and the temper that she shook and made trouble was gone, leaving a sentence in vain: "You, it's not worrying if you don't look at it for a while." ”

"Brother Rui......"

Rui Fengye gently wrapped her shoulder, looking at her innocent gaze, no matter how many times she saw it, it was hard to imagine that her soft arms could dance so thrillingly: "Yue'er......"

"En......"

Rui Fengye kissed her again, gently and carefully pity, but there was no desire, but the heart seemed to jump out and dissolve with her.

Not far away, a little girl in a dance dress looked at the end of the stage and was stupid: how could this be? How so? That's hers, it's hers?

Aunt Lou came down with the piano, passed by the little girl, and laughed silently: "Tell your master, she couldn't fight me before, and now you are the same, next time your wings are stiff, and you will be presumptuous." After saying that, he walked away arrogantly.

The little girl froze in place, her whole person trembling, her chance, her dance career? Nothing is gone.

Master Guan rushed over in person, this time he didn't dare to say anything to Aunt Lou, but he looked at the dancer's eyes quite displeased, he didn't care what the reason, no matter what personal grievances in the first fang involved him, he didn't spend money to invite a girl!

The little girl was frightened by the look: "I...... I didn't, just, just hid here, I didn't think about it......"

Jiu Yanluo walked over and said lightly: "I don't think he did it on purpose." Then his eyes fell on the little girl's dance costume, and she was cold: "The clothes are all on, who will have a hard time with their own career, but it's a pity that ......" After speaking, he turned around and left, he didn't see the person he was looking for here.

Guan Lao Ye hurried to catch up, this time he didn't know whether to be happy or crying, in the fifth scene he invited the daughter of the cabinet scholar to play the piano, and now, he is afraid that the people outside the Tianxian will not buy it, this is to offend the cabinet, alas, I don't know if the screen can be sent out of the court, can the cabinet scholar be displeased.

The little girl shouted tears and looked at the man walking away, who was that? But a sentence spared the Lord of the Green Mountains from her punishment? She practiced her dancing skills hard, and what she was looking for was not such a shelter, and the little girl suddenly cried...... Cry for your ignorance, but also for your stupidity.

The Wenhui may still be wonderful, but the jade man in the spring breeze and the sun, the back of passing by, the excitement of a few dances, I don't know how many people miss it.

Zhang Qiying stood in the crowd in a daze, biting her red lips lightly, her mind was surging like blood, his hard-working skills were like a blow to wake her up at the moment, and her struggling efforts seemed ridiculous in the eyes of the other party.

She worked hard to learn the piano and practice her skills, didn't she just want to suppress her, and wanted the high-ranking woman to know that she was better than her daughter, but ......, "Second brother, I want to go home." ”

Zhang Qiyang didn't hate, he passed five levels and killed six generals, and when he reached the fourth level, one Zhang Qiyue was enough to knock him into the abyss. When he came out, he couldn't take a fancy to the main room, and he was in the top 50 who would dare to use him.

Complicated hatred flashed in Zhang Qiyang's eyes, and he turned around and said, "I'll send you back." ”

Zhang Qimu looked at the eldest brother and the younger sister, didn't say anything, and left with them.

Rui Fengye took Zhang Qiyue to where no one could find it, but when the Wenhui ended and the top ten of the Qingshan Ministers' Association, Rui Fengye was found by Master Guan, drank a drink with everyone, and under the burning envy of everyone, he floated away with his fiancΓ©e who was waiting for him outside.

Jiu Yanluo sat in the center, and left with the Quan family on the grounds that he was too strong to drink.

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Time has passed, the marriage of Zhongwangfu and the marriage of Zhangfu have finally been put on the agenda, and the wedding date of Layue is like a cool breeze blowing away the feelings of many men.

That dance is wonderful and gorgeous, widely spread, that scene is like a fairy dream, and the eldest lady of Zhangfu has both talent and appearance, and marrying into Zhongwangfu has become a major event in Yanjing.

I don't know which good thing, after learning that one day after Qingshan, the famous calligraphy and painting master made a peerless painting, which was hyped to a sky-high price, but no one has ever seen this picture, and even Rui Fengye has not been handed over several times.

Inside the right house.

A picture of a beautiful woman dancing in the sky is slowly opened, and the woman on the painting seems to have life, jumping into the eyes of the painting, and the woman is dancing under the dome, gorgeous and beautiful.

Suddenly, there was the sound of a small girl outside.

The painting was rolled up and put on the shelf: "Enter." ”

"Young master, the old lady invites you over."

The head of the letter reads: "I know the way." His expression was fixed, and he thought, it was a marriage again, I don't know what his mother talked about when she entered the palace and the queen, and his marriage seemed to have become a major event in the family.

Inside the towering Zhuwa high wall, no matter how beautiful the love is, it can't confuse the eyes of the prince, and under the interweaving of power and ambition, the red face is pressed at the bottom.

In the emperor's palace, Jiu Yan stood with his hands in his hands, standing in front of the window and looking at the moonlight, the silver-yellow prince's robe made him look sharp and resolute, and after a while, his waveless voice sounded in the hall: "How are things handled?" ”

In the resplendent surrounded by cigarette smoke, Gonggong Sun's figure remained motionless and respectful and humble: "Back to Your Highness, everything has already entered the game, just waiting for Your Highness's order." ”

Jiu Yanluo didn't seem to hear it, and looked at the moon outside the window for a while before saying, "Grandpa Sun, we haven't faced each other for a long time." ”

Sun Miao immediately said: "If Your Highness is lucky, the slave will not hesitate to give advice." "In the past, he was still the young master in front of him, and I don't know when the young man was able to pick off the knife in his hand and attack his forbidden area.

In the practice room, the sword yin sword was fierce, and the sparks from the collision attacked the opponent with endless killing intent, and there were hundreds of rounds in a moment.

With a dinging sound, Sun Miao resisted the sword that Jiuyan fell on his neck, his forehead was already soaked with sweat, he finally realized that something was wrong, His Highness made a ruthless move today, as if he was going to die, miserable, why was he so unlucky to feed His Highness at this time.

"Temple...... Your Highness, is there anything that doesn't go your way? Sun Miao resisted frequently, and was suspected of withdrawing, he was stupid to fight with such a highness, in case His Highness was excited, his emotions were high, and he was unhappy and cut him off indiscriminately, he could cry to death.

The sword of Jiuyanluo was suddenly sharp, and the sword light in the sky seemed to be about to play a dancing style.

Sun Miao gritted his teeth to meet him, and suddenly had no chance to speak, he was secretly worried about him, the medicine has been drunk regularly, it should not be another illness, he didn't touch His Highness's hidden injury today, but His Highness ......

Bite!

The knife in Sun Miao's hand was thrown away, and his neck was completely under the tip of the opponent's sword.

Jiu Yanluo suddenly gestured, his eyes calm: "You are absent-minded, go down." ”

At the same time, Quan Ruer was filial piety in front of the queen, and in the flickering candlelight, she held a beauty hammer and beat her legs and feet for the queen: "I followed His Royal Highness and eldest brother out of the road." ”

Queen Quan smiled with relief, she didn't see the wrong person, Jiuyanluo was very little to Quan Ru'er.

Queen Quan caressed her niece's hair lovingly, and was happy for her niece in her heart, what a beautiful girl, she should be the queen of the mirage, but unfortunately the mirage was blessed, and she did not mean to take her niece Bo Fugui.

I just hope that my niece will treat her son well after she didn't tie the back half of her body to her hopeless son: "Is he good to you?" ”

Quan Ru'er knew what Empress Lu Dao was asking, lowered her head, and was just right, neither looking too happy nor indifferent, with a helpless compromise of fate and relief that life could not be chosen: "Very good." ”

For the queen, this sentence is enough, with Jiuyanluo's background, he can marry a beauty like Ru'er, which is the creation of his several lifetimes.

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