【87】The Consequences of the Face Saint (II)

The musician is ready-made, and he has been waiting at the door for a long time. Over the years, the emperor has never forgotten the flower god dance, and he is naturally familiar with the music score, so he wrote it out and asked the musicians to study it one by one. The musician did not dare to slack off, and he was always ready for the emperor's edict.

Lan Fei looked at such a large group of people, she was not afraid, but she was a little speechless.

I've grown so big that I haven't had a lone musician to accompany me...... Last time I was in Shenggefang, I just borrowed someone else's land.

Seeing that Lan Fei was distracted for a moment, Xi Le coughed slightly and said, "Miss Lan is ready, you can signal the musicians to start." ”

Lan Fei understood, turned her head and bowed slightly to the musician.

Silk bamboo elegantly chirps.

Speaking of which, this is the first time the three of them have seen her dance. Although it was given by the god of flowers himself, it was just that once, in a short period of time. It is not easy for ordinary people to learn posture, and it is indispensable to practice carefully in private, but Lan Fei has not been empty since she said goodbye to the god of flowers, but she herself is also calm and calm, and she does what she should do, without showing a trace of cowardice.

She could have refused, but when she heard that this dance could untie her father's knot, she resolutely agreed.

Xi Le's heart warmed, and she will never forget this friendship in her life.

At this time, Lan Yao and Dugu Chen had different thoughts.

Lan Yao narrowed her eyes slightly, as if she wanted to see the shadow of Zhiling from her body, and her eyes couldn't help but carry a little confusion and thought. On the other hand, Dugu Chen was still calm, his eyes fell lightly on Lan Yan, and his expression was as usual.

Xi Le couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and said in his heart: No, Dugu Chen should appreciate it very much.

Thinking of this, she glanced at him again, only to see that the corners of his lips had a very shallow arc, and she couldn't help but be happy. Finally, as I expected, this person is too disguised!

At this time, she felt that there was still a sharp gaze, turned sideways, and saw the emperor glance at her thoughtfully, and then turned her head and continued to look at Lan Fei's dancing posture without saying a word.

Little Concubine...... Dancing very well, it's really better than the previous dancing girls, what is the father not satisfied with? This is the most authentic flower dance in addition to the flower god in person! Xi Le was a little inexplicable, and he couldn't help muttering in his heart.

As the silk bamboo gradually weakened, Lan Fei's eyes were half closed, and her long sleeves were raised, and suddenly countless fine petals floated out from between her sleeves!

The emperor was shocked.

The three people present also suddenly understood, not that the rest of the people couldn't dance the flower god dance, but those people forgot the beauty of this dance, which was on the rain of petals!

"Good!" After a period of silence, the emperor couldn't help but clapped his hands again and again, and let out a compliment from the bottom of his heart. Xi Le immediately agreed, but his eyes quickly swept away, and he was surprised that his father's face was really a little better than before.

It's really the knot in the heart of the flower god dance......

"You ......," the emperor got up, "what's your name?" ”

Xi Le's face tightened.

She was too familiar with this sentence, and every time the emperor asked like this, he had other thoughts about that woman...... If this woman was someone else, she wouldn't care, but Lan Fei was her friend, how could she ignore it.

So she swirled in front of the emperor like a gust of wind, and this angle just blocked between the two of them. Seeing the emperor's displeasure, Xi Le was busy smiling and coquettish: "Father, speaking of which, there is still a strange thing that my daughter has not told you~"

It seems that Xi Le's coquettishness is very useful to the emperor, and his expression suddenly eased a little, and said, "Oh? ”

Xi Le said: "When my daughter went to look for Miss Lan before, I didn't dare to bring her back rashly, mainly because ...... Miss Lan recently had a dream in which a flower-like lady gave her a piece of jade, and then taught her to dance. After Miss Lan woke up, there was always a faint melody in her heart, and she thought about it and did a few movements, but she didn't expect it...... But in the placket...... "glanced at Lan Fei."

Lan Fei took out the jade bi, "Please take a look." ”

The emperor's body froze, slowly took out his hand, took the jade bi, looked at it carefully, and seemed to have some memory in his mind, and his headache was splitting for a moment.

"Father!" Xi Le nervously stepped forward to help, Lin Yuebai immediately turned around and went out when he saw it, as if he was going to summon the imperial doctor, and Qiu Ling's face also changed, and he went to bring hot tea to Xi Le.

"I didn't ...... It's okay. The emperor shook his head and pushed away the tea with his hand, "I just suddenly remembered something, but I couldn't think of the specifics." After a pause, he saw that the three of them were kneeling on the ground again, "You three...... Let's step back. "It seems that I have something to say to Xi Le alone.

Xi Le glanced at Qiu Ling, and beckoned to the musician, and Qiu Ling led the three of them away. Seeing this, the musician also withdrew with his instrument in his arms.

"You, you...... Sue sù lonely, who are they? The emperor's face eased slightly, and the discomfort gradually faded.

"They're all friends who are happy outside the world...... Without them, her daughter would not have been able to return from the south safely. "Let's just pick and choose the process between them, and put it together. In order to prevent the emperor from displeased, he avoided the fact that Lan Concubine and Lan Yao had demon blood in their bodies, and said that they were actually cultivating immortals with the Kunlun faction.

After speaking, she smiled shyly again: "I'm afraid that my father will say that my daughter is going to make friends with inconsistencies, not to mention that both of them are still unmarried men......"

The emperor shook his head: "You have always liked these strange things, and you didn't know it on the first day." It's rare to meet like-minded people, and it's natural to make friends. "It's just," he paused, "just...... Looks like you're interested in someone? ”

Xi Le's face suddenly burned, and he stammered: "Father, father, how do you always like to joke about your daughter......" The voice became smaller and smaller, obviously guessed by the mind.

The emperor sighed: "You and him, no." He added, "I see that he is deep and introverted, very deeply hidden, and does not have the vigor of a young man." Moreover, he is still a Kunlun cultivator, how can we go to ...... in our royal family" Before the words were finished, Xi Le's face turned white, and he defended himself a little anxiously: "No, no, no, father, that Dugu son already has a marriage contract with Miss Lan...... How could a daughter do such a thing! The emperor was a little surprised, and quickly hidden, his face darkened a little: "Another man looks like a woman, if you don't say that he cultivates immortals, he will be a joke where he came from!" The tone was like a strict father's tone, lacking the majesty of the emperor.

Xi Le couldn't help but laugh, and said in his heart: I can only blame Lan Yao's mother for being a fox demon, the demon is already charming, and the fox demon is even more ...... But I remembered that Lan Yao said that Lan Fei was more like her mother, and Lan Yao's demeanor was quite calm, so who was Lan Yao like?

Thinking of this, she said: "The parents of the body are affected by the skin, and it doesn't mean that he is what he wants to look like...... her tone was a little justified.

The emperor lowered his eyes and said, "You can't leave the palace again." After that, he brushed his sleeves and left, but he didn't want to talk to Xi Le anymore.