A fiery red dance dress embroidered with the extremely beautiful Manzhu Sahua, as her body moved, the lotus grew step by step, diffusing the fragrance of the rich and breathtaking. The two crimson red silk sticks on his wrist dragged an elegant and seductive trail in the center of the hall. Three thousand green silk phoenix buns, a red lip red dots, a curtain mask made of golden fine sand beads covers the part below the phoenix eyes, revealing only a pair of eyes like water souls, looming facial features are seductive, and her elegant appearance in white clothes is different, and now this makeup can be described as bewitching like fire, stunning city.

It is rumored that Su Ziran, the second lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, is a "three-no" woman with no talent, no virtue and no appearance, but with her words in the Imperial Garden, everyone has vaguely known that there may be some deviations between the rumors and the facts. And now that she is on stage like this, she is clearly making good use of her own advantages and hiding her ordinary face. Although she hasn't performed yet, everyone's hearts have been beating drums, it seems that this is another hidden master!

The high tune sounded slowly, and the two red silk flew and swirled on the red sandalwood beam as if consciously, and before everyone could react, the fiery red dress flew up along the slender red silk, swirling and blooming in the air, deducing a beautiful and graceful demeanor.

There was a suppressed exclamation in the hall, and everyone's eyes were attracted by this charming and enchanting shadow, all of which were poignantly amazing.

The crimson wide sleeves swing, the slender and plain white Hao wrist twists and turns, ten ~ one ~ this ~ read ~ small ~ say ~ ybdu fingers gradually dew, slender as jade, slowly exhibiting the fingers between the flowers that are blooming brightly on the other side of the fiery red, flowers lining beauties, people are more delicate than flowers. Su Ziran relied on his light skills, and danced in the air with the power of the red silk hanging beam, and in the elegant dance room, the green silk swayed and flew, and his eyes were like glass, under the reflection of this bright light, it was comparable to the meteors in the sky at the same time, and it was gorgeous to the extreme.

She slowly hooked the corners of her lips, and under the drape of the golden bead curtain, her faint red lips bloomed with a beautiful smile.

This is a person, one moment he was still mocking you for his "three nothings", and the next second he was fascinated by the beauty you deliberately showed, even if he didn't understand the essence of the inside, just a poppy-like temptation could make them forget.

Turning around again, two red silk formed two crimson narrow roads above the main hall, she slowly let go of her hand, and jumped up with flying steps, if the red silk inherited the gravity of ordinary people, it would naturally crack, but she controlled her body with light skills, but in the eyes of everyone, she stepped on the red silk.

The slender and boneless waist of the water snake twisted wantonly, rotating and jumping rapidly, proudly and freely like a fire phoenix spirit bird returning from the fire. The crimson skirt was scattered, like the red lotus karmic fire that burned the phoenix. In the fragrance of Manzhu Sahua, this intoxicating phoenix ripples on the calm new lake.

No one in the Zhenghe Hall was not slightly looking up at the shadow on the red silk, and the scorching gaze was almost cemented, and even many people showed greedy and coveted expressions without concealment. Even Jun Luoyu, who was disgusted and disdainful of her in his heart, was deeply attracted to her at the moment, he thought, at this moment, he had the urge to take her into his arms and love her, which was definitely the psychology of a normal man.

Jun Luohan held the wine cup in his left hand, and his right hand tapped on the mahogany table in front of him for a while, and his long fingers with distinct bones looked so good. The corners of his mouth still have a vague smile, as if he was a little interested in the object that everyone is chasing, not without surprise, but his interest does not come from this surprise, but to this woman herself - the concubine of the prime minister's mansion in the wolf's den, obviously a fool who doesn't understand anything in the rumors, but he knows that when the prince arrives, he will send someone to inform him and King Liang, this scheming is by no means what a "three-no" woman who has been in the boudoir for many years should have. The most important thing is that such a woman who is useless in the eyes of outsiders, but she is good at martial arts and knows how to dance, except for her appearance, there is nothing that matches the rumors.

Su Ziran's gaze swept across the people below, when the moon-white brocade robe came into view, and when her water-cut pupils collided with the bottomless phoenix eyes, her heartbeat seemed to miss a beat. It's just that she quickly collected her thoughts, and the higher the corners of her mouth, the more charming her smile became.

The last spin ended perfectly, and she could have flown down directly, but in order to hide her martial arts, she still wrapped her hands around the red silk and slowly slid down until she landed.

Many years later, the dance of the Zhenghe Hall is still an enduring legend in the capital.

Seeing that everyone was still immersed in Fang Cai's dance and did not come back to her senses, Su Ziran raised her eyebrows slightly, and a faint disdain flashed in her eyes, at this moment, she wanted to see what qualifications these people had to say that she was useless, and what kind of face did they have to slander her mother!

"Your Majesty, the courtiers are ugly...... she slowly walked to the center of the hall and made a gesture towards the emperor on the high platform.

Emperor Jing nodded approvingly, with a strong smile on his face: "I know what it means to be peerless and immortal today!" Miss Su Er is worthy of being the daughter of the Prime Minister cultivated by the old lady! Speaking of this, the sleeves of his dragon robe were slightly raised, and he turned his head to the big eunuch beside him and said, "Song Lian, reward Miss Su Er's white jade Ruyi pair!" ”

"The slave obeys the order...... Song Lian respectfully blessed his body, and then sang loudly with a sharp voice: "Reward, Miss Su Er's white jade Ruyi pair ......"

Everyone in the audience was shocked.

I originally thought that the most uncompetitive one was actually the most rewarding from Emperor Jingdi!

Su Ziran bent her lips and bowed to Emperor Jing Yingying: "The courtiers thank the emperor for their favor." ”

"No need to be polite." Emperor Jing raised his hand, his eyebrows kind, "It's just that this time I'm lonely and unheard, I've never seen you dance, where did you learn it?" ”

"The emperor doesn't have to worry, this dance was created by the courtiers, so it's not surprising that the emperor hasn't seen it."

"Oh?" Emperor Jing's eyes lit up slightly, and his affection for her was even worse, "You girl is very talented, has this dance ever been named?" ”

Su Ziran thought about it, Emperor Jing must have intentionally given a name when he asked like this, not to mention that she had never figured out what kind of name she would give this dance in her heart, even if she really had a name, she had to say no at this moment, so she shook her head: "Back to the emperor, not yet." ”

Sure enough, Emperor Jing smiled even more: "Then I will give you a name for this dance, are you willing?" ”

"The emperor gives the name, it is the honor of the courtiers, how can it be unwilling?"

"Good, good, good!" Emperor Jing's dragon face was happy, and the bright yellow dragon sleeves waved, "Your dancing posture is impressive, comparable to a phoenix bathing in fire, and it is dancing in the air, why don't you call it the phoenix dance for nine days, do you think it's good?" ”

Hiss......

There was a gasp in the hall.

"Phoenix" dance for nine days?

I don't know if Emperor Jing said this unintentionally, or is it really a metaphor that this woman is the phoenix among the future people?

If it's unintentional, if it's a metaphor, doesn't it mean that this woman will become the prince's new concubine?

So, the third lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion......

Su Liuyue's face was very ugly, and she forced herself to pull out a smile, but she still couldn't help the violent vibration in her chest. If only she had heard Emperor Jing's name at the moment, after all, it was just Emperor Jing's wishful thinking, but she noticed that when the ugly girl danced, the prince looked at her like he had looked at himself in the past - that was the strong possessiveness that only a woman who was interested in him would show!

I didn't expect that I had been guarding against it for so many years, and I could prevent that beautiful stupid sister, but I couldn't prevent this good-for-nothing ugly girl!

Su Ziran originally didn't expect Emperor Jing to give him a name that was so satisfying, but at this moment, he was very surprised to hear this "Phoenix Dance Nine Days", and he said in his heart that Emperor Jing was indeed a person who knew how to dance, and couldn't help but show a sincere smile, and his tone was also a little shallow excitement: "There is nothing better than this, courtiers, thank you for the emperor's name!" ”

After Su Ziran, it was the performance of Su Liuyue, the third lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion. According to the official rank, she or Su Liunian was originally the last to appear, and Concubine Li deliberately ranked her last in order to amaze the audience in her finale. It's just that I didn't expect such a dark horse as Su Ziran to emerge today, and I don't know if she can still hold it down, especially when the performance of the two of them is a dance, it is better to compare in everyone's hearts.

Qi Huanyuan forcibly suppressed his anger and glanced at Su Liuyue, wanting her to change things on the spot to perform, but if the dance that has been carefully prepared for so long cannot be surpassed, isn't it still cliché and one of the mediocre people who sing the piano?