Chapter 4: A Light Dance

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In the center of the main hall, there are only two musicians, one caressing the yaoqin and the other playing the pipa. The night is like water, enveloping the entire Yunshui Palace, wisps. A figure like snow and the moon, as if walking from the water and sky.

The white sleeves rolled up the flowers all over the ground, and the fairy-like woman danced with her feelings. Jumping on tiptoe in the clouds and falling into the abyss. The nine-foot long sleeves swept away the extravagant drunkenness, leaving only the dark fragrance floating. A seemingly simple dance is also interpreting the joys and sorrows in the red dust.

She is like a divine bird from the Nine Heavens, falling into the mortal world only to find a dragon among people who is compatible with her. So, a love-hate story was born.

"It's ...... Phoenix Nine Heavens?! Some of the old ministers exclaimed. They had witnessed Empress Zhaoyue, the peerless elegance of this dance.

I thought that I could only remember it in this life, but I didn't want to see it again twenty years later. No! It should be better than the blue.

The stunning face appears and disappears from time to time under the light veil. The green silk was wrapped in snow, and her toes were flying, so fast that almost no one could see how her movements changed.

At the end of Empress Zhaoyue, the phoenix abandoned the Nine Heavenly Palaces and crossed into the sea of fire, accompanied by the dragon soul. And Mu Qinghan was reborn at the last moment. The phoenix, the sacred bird, is born when it encounters fire.

This is the real phoenix, the real divine bird that soars for nine days. There is a little less desolation, but more tragedy.

"This dress...... There is also this dance ......" A ******** sitting to the left of Emperor Yun was slightly pale. She was wearing an apricot-yellow brocade robe, although she was not as beautiful as Concubine Shu, but she was more gentle and graceful.

If it weren't for the person who had known about dancing for a long time, she would have thought that Xiao Mingyu was back! "Impossible, Xiao Mingyu is already dead, how can a dead person be resurrected?" Thinking about it, Concubine Yi's complexion gradually calmed down, and a hint of gloom flashed in her eyes.

Mu Junli's expression was very flat, but he didn't have a heart in his heart, so solemnly, it seemed that thousands of troops were about to come to the city.

From the moment Mu Qinghan entered the hall, to the nine days when she danced the phoenix in her dance clothes. Only then did he really understand that Xiao Mingyu was not actually dead, but living in his heart.

A dance captivates the city, and the dance has already come to fly to the fairyland. There is nothing else between heaven and earth, only the woman's dance steps transcend time and space, passing years, everything ......

The music stopped abruptly, and the woman bowed to the king above. Regardless of whether the gaze around Rao was jealous, amazing, or admiring, he silently walked back to the banquet room and sat down.

"Wonderful, really wonderful! She is worthy of being the daughter of Empress Zhaoyue! Ye Weiyang looked at her, his eyes mixed with an invisible coldness in addition to appreciation.

Mu Qinghan was silent, she didn't want to have anything to do with the person in front of her. The more dangerous things you are, the farther away you are, that's what she's learned since she was a child.

"I didn't expect that the third princess would be able to do such a stunt dance as the Phoenix Emperor Nine Heavens at a young age! Your Majesty, you said, shouldn't you be rewarded! Concubine Shu smiled, picked up the wine jug and added some more wine to Mu Junli's cup.

is a good Mu Qinghan, and she really didn't disappoint her.

"Very good, it does have the style of Zhaoyue back then." Emperor Yun looked at Mu Qinghan, his soft eyes seemed to be looking at another person, "Han'er, if you want any reward, just tell your father." ”

This was the first time he had called her in decades, and Mu Qinghan didn't even know how to answer. If you are ruthless, you should be ruthless, right?

I only vaguely remember that when I was a child, the man in front of me loved me so much. Although he also has other concubines and other heirs, he is really impeccable to his mother and himself.

As he once said: "In this world, there are only three women that my father loves the most, one is my father's biological mother, your imperial grandmother." One is your mother, my wife. The last one......"

"Father, tell me quickly, who is the last one?" The four- or five-year-old asked with a wink in her eyes, even though she already knew the answer.

"The last one is naturally the one who is talking to me now, my father's little gluttonous cat." He smiled and touched the child's little head, but unfortunately the scattered ones would disperse one day.

When the loving smile turned into a disgusted look, Mu Qinghan finally understood: he was no longer the father who would love him.

once swore an oath: "If Han'er is a boy, he will definitely be the next emperor of my Yunyao in the future."

"But Han'er is a girl, and she only needs her father and mother." Xue Yu's bright child said with a smirk.

"Then Han'er will always be the princess of her father, the most noble woman in Yunyao, okay?"

"Hmm." ……

The most honorable woman? This is the title that many women dream of. Now that I think about it, it's just a false name at best.

But in the end, in exchange, my grandfather's family was all punished. The life and death of the childhood sweetheart's cousin are unknown, and the queen mother of the peerless generation died of depression. And she has also become the biggest laughing stock in the entire palace and even Yunyao.

"Erchen doesn't want anything else, just this dance dress." Mu Qinghan spoke slowly, didn't he say that he would give whatever he wanted? Then she completely cut off his thoughts.

"Only this dance dress ......" he was depressed, and the king, who had always been clear and decisive, was depressed, "maybe, this dance dress was worn by your mother back then, and it is natural to give it to you now." ”

She is very smart, smart like Xiao Mingyu at the beginning, but she is more stubborn than the person who has passed away.

Just as she saluted and thanked her, the little eunuch on the side seemed to have tripped over something. The jasper flask sprinkled with fine wine, arcing through the air and shattering on the ground. And the little eunuch was impartial and knocked down the woman in front of him.

"Third sister, what's wrong with you?" Before everyone could react, Mu Xuanhua had already left the banquet. He was about to help Mu Qinghan up, but he took the opportunity to tear off the veil on her face.

"Slaves are stupid...... accidentally bumped into the princess, and ask the emperor for forgiveness! The little eunuch was prostrate on the ground, trembling, but he didn't see his words ringing out above his head.

At this time, the hall was so quiet that even the sound of silver needles falling to the ground could be heard. Everyone's eyes were all on Mu Qinghan.

The woman in the moonlight dance dress looks so beautiful! Her beauty is not something that can be described in any word in the world, such a look is truly worthy of the peerless beauty.

The wind lifted the ink hair, revealing the faint scar at the corner of the eye, which was the only flaw! This is a small shortcoming, but this face should be perfect, even if there is a slight flaw, it is undoubtedly the most obvious.

Finally, Ye Weiyang withdrew his gaze and suddenly smiled briskly. The wine in the cup reflects his jade-like face, what the world values most is just the skin?

Many people's expressions, even Mu Junli, looked incredulous. Only that face is seven points similar to the deceased Xiao Mingyu.

"Just stupid? I see that you are unintentionally feeding. The king above said coldly, with a warning in his eyes, looking at Mu Xuanhua and the two concubines Shuyi, as well as the courtiers in the palace.

Sometimes, just because he pretends to ignore it doesn't mean he can't see the trickiness in it. In fact, he sees it more clearly than anyone else, but he is too lazy to intervene.

"Wait." Mu Qinghan knew that this little eunuch was just a substitute for the dead, and he was only seventeen or eighteen years old. If you really want to die because of this, you will always feel guilty in your heart.

"Father, please let Erchen say a word. Although this little eunuch was negligent, he was also sincere. Otherwise, he could have said that Erchen fell down by himself, after all, no one could see that he had tripped Erchen. And today is a night banquet, I think he has been serving the night prince, and there will not be too many mistakes. ”

Mu Qinghan told the story, and everyone forgot the mistake that the little eunuch had made just now. There is really no reason why such an extraordinary person should be rejected by others.

What a smart and terrible woman, she actually knew to pull him into the water, it seems that this muddy water has to flow if you don't want to. Ye Weiyang got up and said reluctantly: "Your Majesty Emperor Yun rules the country with benevolence and virtue, otherwise Yun Yao would not be so prosperous and powerful. Now I can see with my own eyes that Your Majesty is indeed a generation of sages, with clear rewards and punishments, and is worthy of being a good king who loves the people like a son. ”

Mu Jun waved away from his sleeves and said with a smile, "Although it is an unintentional mistake, a mistake is a mistake." Since the third princess will not be held accountable, and the night prince will also intercede for him, then drag it down and play the twenty boards. ”

The corners of Ye Weiyang's mouth curled, this Yun Emperor is really an extremely shrewd person. However, she Mu Qinghan owes herself a favor!

"Thank you, Your Majesty, thank you to the Night Prince, thank you to the Third Princess." When the little eunuch was taken away by the guards, his clear eyes inadvertently glanced at Mu Qinghan.

And she was in her heart, that kind of look was not at all something that a little eunuch could have! There was no panic, no fear, just an indifference of interest.

Mu Qinghan's hand couldn't help but clench into a fist, how many pairs of eyes had been deceived by such a clever disguise technique. Even the Cloud Emperor above may not be able to see it.

"Now that the decision has been made, it is useless to regret it." Ye Weiyang's thin lips moved, but Mu Qinghan heard the meaning.

It turns out that he can see it too. That's right, the person in front of him is much smarter than himself, so what can he hide?

It wasn't until halfway through the clock that the banquet finally ended. And her fate also changed with this banquet and with the appearance of Ye Weiyang.

"A few people are worried, a few people are worried, it's not a void. Qiong flowers fall, jasper hairpins, when are the flowers red dust dream...... "Decades ago, I don't know who sang this sad and poignant song, spread throughout the palace......

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