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In just a moment, Xinlan's graceful figure stood in the sea of flowers, outlining a gilded silhouette under the oblique light of the setting sun.

All around her, there are purple and red flowers, and several ginkgo trees stand scattered among them, which has a unique elegant and gorgeous beauty.

The strings are plucked like flowing water, and Xinlan's dance steps gradually rise with the music, and her gestures are soft and slow, giving people a lazy charm......

As the music gradually brightens and lightens her dance steps, her dance steps also follow the rhythm of life, her slender right arm rises from the flowers like a spiritual snake, and her delicate fingers are more like waves, sprouting from her body and slowly floating to the top of her head, like a young butterfly that has broken out of a cocoon and danced.

The music stopped abruptly, only the crisp drum beat was still hammered in everyone's hearts, and the jerky young butterfly just now also fell silent, as if sensing the unfamiliar environment around it.

The colorful sea of flowers bloomed on the side of her skirt, and Xinlan's figure was graceful, standing in the middle of it, but there was no half abrupt feeling, like a fairy with flowers, the harmony was just right.

The fluttering flute sound of the yellow oriole rose suddenly, like a slanted light that pierced the mirror lake, and the charming and weak butterfly, as if familiar with the environment given to it by nature, fluttered its wings twice, and began to flutter among the flowers.

Her dance contains a thriving breath of life, and her soft dance posture seems to soothe the soul of every viewer.

Between the pink skirts, the pure white cherry blossoms fluttered in the air, the skirts floated with the cherry blossoms spinning, and the graceful figure jumped and rotated in the sea of flowers......

It is as if the young butterfly is gradually growing into the most beautiful and happiest time of its life. The dreamy and elegant dance has no sign of stopping, it seems to be sparing no effort to vent and release youth, perhaps it is the most unique and splendid life given to it by God.

The melodious sound of bagpipes sounded, gradually masking the brightness of the silk and bamboo string music just now, and the simple music gave people a sense of distance and vastness, as if it also heralded the arrival of some kind of weakness and sadness.

The red butterfly, which is gradually coming to the end of its life, is no longer as vigorous and agile as before, but a simple action is enough to exhaust all its mental strength.

Xinlan quietly withdrew her dancing arms, her waist was soft, and her buttocks were lifted as if she were out of nowhere, and suddenly, the minds of countless people were captured by Xinlan.

A touch of golden ribbon was suddenly thrown from her wrists, leaving behind her between dancing and flying, and the gold ribbon seemed to become a pair of transparent wings, blowing with the wind, elegant and beautiful, mysterious and abnormal.

Xinlan's movements are soothing and gentle, like a red butterfly approaching its twilight years, and her steps are vain.

In an abrupt and sharp turn, the flowing ribbon suddenly took off its hand and floated in the air with the wind......

When the ribbon fell, the gentle sound of bagpipes stopped faintly, and Xinlan's song "Rose Butterfly Rain" also ended quietly at this time.

Applause rang out from the direction of Oss, followed by applause and cheers from everyone present.

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At the end of the song, Princess Xinlan couldn't help but feel a little uneven, she seemed to look back unintentionally, and the direction of her gaze only fell on Sain's body.

It was only a fleeting moment that Xinlan withdrew her gaze and picked up the falling ribbon among the flowers.

The princess covered her lips with a silk handkerchief, and there was a soft smile on her face, she seemed to touch the concubine intentionally or unintentionally, and the concubine sitting on the throne was such a bright-eyed person, and it was immediately clear.

The concubine couldn't hide her love, and after thinking about it for a while, she slowly praised: "The dance of Princess Xinlan has an incredible beauty. ”

Xinlan's face turned crimson, Ying Ying bowed to the concubine, and replied in a soft and lovely voice: "Thank you for the praise of the concubine!" ”

With a loving smile on her face, the concubine calmly accepted Princess Xinlan's gift, and she flicked her gorgeous dress and wide sleeves lightly, and said: "Enjoy Princess Xinlan's jade belt and a set of sandalwood dressers." ”

The concubine has always been generous, this is well known.

A jade belt of gorgeous clothes is to reward Princess Xinlan with a wardrobe of gorgeous clothes. And this sandalwood is the most cherished spirit wood of the spirit clan, not to mention a group, just a single dressing table is also priceless.

Just when everyone was secretly calculating the high price of these two things in their hearts, the concubine made another amazing move, she slowly took off the rosary of Xingyue Bodhi on her wrist, and said with a smile: "This string of Xingyue Bodhi has followed the mourning family for nearly 30 years, and it is one of the dowries given by the king to the mourning family when I married into the sacred capital. Princess Xinlan can also be regarded as the mourning family who grew up in the sacred capital, and the mourning family is quite close to you......" The concubine suddenly coughed a few times, and Xiangli behind her hurriedly served tea.

The concubine took a sip, took a cold silk handkerchief, gently wiped the corners of her mouth, and continued: "I have no daughter in my life, and now I hope that Linna and you can get closer to the mourning family." ”

"Xinlan is so grateful for the love of the concubine." She saluted respectfully again, the smile on her low-brow and pleasing face gradually faded, and a faint trace of loneliness and bitterness flashed in her eyes, but when she raised her head again, it was an elegant and soft smile.

I saw Concubine Jiayi's hand holding the rosary slowly raised, Xiang Li already understood, she respectfully took the rosary, and walked down the steps from the long pavilion in her skirt, and put the Xingyue Bodhi rosary firmly on Xinlan's hands.

I saw that the surface of the rosary was glowing with a deep red gold, and the touch in the palm of the hand was warm and soft, and a discerning person knew that it was not an ordinary product when he saw it.

Xinlan took the rosary, smiled at Xiangli, and said softly: "Xinlan thanked my sister." ”

The patterned skirt flowed on the bluestone ground again, and Xinlan bowed slightly, which could be regarded as giving Xiangli enough dignity.

On such an occasion, Xinlan is as a princess of the Protoss, and it is naturally not in accordance with the rules to give her a salute, Xiangli is also a smart person, and she immediately bowed down to return the salute, but she also had a little more love for Xinlan on her face.

Sain, who was also sitting in the viewing pavilion with Oss, had a warm and soothing complexion, and a faint smile on the corner of his lips.

Under the middle pavilion, there is a stepped platform in the middle of the mountain, on which many clan nobles, court elders, doctors, non-commissioned officers, etc., as well as women and young ladies of various mansions are seated.

One of the official doctors said with great interest: "Although Princess Xinlan is the youngest princess of the Protoss, she has also entered the age of Fanghua Jinmiao, you said that the concubine is so partial to Princess Xinlan, who will she marry this Protoss princess?" ”