Because it was a banquet held by the emperor, naturally dignitaries and dignitaries would be present, and this was also a good time for Ling Yuran to show off her limelight, according to Aunt Ruan's words, she didn't want to provoke the emperor, but she wanted to attract the attention of several princes.

Ling Youran picked out a verdant dress today, his hair was curled into a flowing cloud bun, and even the hair ornament was only a white marble magnolia hairpin, and the whole person looked crisp and refreshing.

Ling Yuran picked out a concubine-colored dress, and the hairpin on her head was different from her original style, she always liked to wear gold in the past, but this time she used a begonia bead flower walk, and a white jade inlaid with red coral beads, and a glazed jade bracelet on her hand.

This dress is indeed outstanding, Ling Yuran has inherited Aunt Ruan's genes well, I have to say that Ling Youran is very mediocre at first glance, but she is full of aura, but Ling Yuran, beautiful is beautiful, but she is like a doll.

"Sister, we are attending the emperor's banquet today, you are wearing this, isn't it too shabby?" Ling Yuran said that, then put the handkerchief to his mouth and laughed secretly.

"Sister, let's get on the sedan chair, it's not good if you miss the hour." Ling Youran interrupted Ling Yuran's words very skillfully, Ling Yuran and Ling Xiran sat in the same carriage, Ling Xiran was the daughter of the third aunt, she was softer by nature, and she scolded Ling Youran several times in her previous life, but Ling Youran ignored her.

Ling Youran and Ling Xueran sat in a carriage, Ling Xueran was born in the second room, Ling Xueran was used to being petty, but he didn't have any bad intentions.

The banquet was held in the Taihe Palace, and those invited by the emperor sat on the left, and the princes and sons of the national family sat on the right. As soon as Ling Yuran appeared, he amazed the princes present.

The seat chosen by Ling Yuran was also specially picked next to Ling Xueran, she expected that Ling Xueran would definitely make a fool of herself, and the emperor disdained to look this way anymore, as for those princes, the seat Ling Yuran sat on was the center of the seat on the left, and the one facing was Nan Yuanchen, the son of the third prince and the prime minister.

Ling Youran chose the most hidden corner, if people who didn't know thought she hadn't come, she chose this seat to watch the play, her eyes were always staring at Ling Yuran and Nan Yuanchen.

However, this is how he was shot while lying down, and the emperor, who was sitting majestically on the dragon chair, suddenly spoke, "I heard that the first talented woman of this year is the eldest lady of the Ling Mansion, so ...... I wonder if I can present my talents to you now? ”

The emperor said a word, I can't help you refuse, Ling Youran walked out and blessed his body, his eyes looked directly at the emperor, seeing Ling Youran like this, Ling Yunhai was frightened, his face turned pale, "I don't know if the emperor wants to listen to the courtiers sing, dance, or compose poetry?" Ling Youran ignored Ling Yunhai's worries and said to the emperor without fear.

"Since you have the guts, let's dance." Ling Demon Ran bowed down again, "Then please ask the emperor to allow the courtiers to go down and change their clothes and prepare." ”

The emperor waved his hand and motioned for Ling Demon Ran to prepare, and Ling Yuran waited for Ling Demon Ran to make a fool of himself. "Father, my son-in-law is unwell, I have drunk too much wine, and I want to go out to blow the wind and sober up." The emperor nodded and did not refuse Nan Yuanchen's request.

Back Garden: Nan Yuanchen seemed to be waiting for Ling Youran there, Ling Youran was dressed in lotus white clothes, looking like a lotus flower, out of the mud without staining.

"Ling Youran." Nan Yuanchen called out to Ling Youran, "Huh? Ling Youran turned his head and asked, "It's okay, you can go." Nan Yuanchen wanted to say something as if he was suppressed again, and he followed Ling Demon Ran back to the Taihe Palace.

As soon as he returned to the Taihe Palace, Ling Youran bent down and began to dance, in the impression of Ling Yuran and Aunt Ruan, Ling Youran didn't know anything about dancing, and they all had the mentality of watching a good show.

Ling Youran's toes were on tiptoe, and the lotus white floral short skirt was delicately wrapped around her body, just right. Pale pink bud/silk lace adorns it, beating with a cheerful atmosphere.

Goose-white pure stockings, dotted on slender legs, spinning from time to time. The faint lotus flowers are inlaid on it, and it seems to exude a faint lotus fragrance.

Suddenly, the water sleeves will be thrown away, the sleeves dance, as if there are countless petals fluttering down in the air, swaying, petals, holding wisps of agarwood......

Suddenly, the three princes took out a purple jade flute from their waists and played it on the spot, and everyone sighed, this purple jade flute is the most cherished treasure of the three princes, and few people can see it, including today's saint.

The breeze brought up the clothes and flew away, and the Ling Demon Ran in front of the three princes was even more like a fairy in Linfan, and the two of them formed a beautiful picture, never thought that the two of them could stand together so harmoniously and perfectly......

The flute is getting more and more urgent, her posture is also dancing faster and faster, such as jade's plain hands lingering gracefully, the skirt is flying, a pair of water eyes like smoke want to talk and rest, the streamer is flying, the whole person is like a flower through the fog, hazy and ethereal, flashing with beautiful colors, but it is so far away......

The dancing posture is light, the body is as light as a swallow, the body is soft as a cloud, the arms are soft as boneless, and the dance posture is like a lotus flower step by step, such as the butterfly flying among the flowers, such as the gurgling water, such as the bright moon in the deep mountains, such as the morning light in the alley, and the round dew at the tip of the lotus leaf, so that the people present are like drinking good wine, and they are drunk and can't help themselves.