A cloud of ink blurred on the quality, and the bells and whistles flew from one end to the other, and the whole picture could not be seen.

"You see that I don't let my big sister go up, you want to provoke her, but now it's good, and the big sister will lose face." Wei Qingxue was dying.

There were disdainful and mocking voices all around, "Miss Wei, go down quickly, isn't it shameful enough?" ”

"I'm afraid that General Wei's face has already been thrown under the Nine Springs by Miss Wei, and there is no peace."

Wei Xiyue looked at everything around her coldly, and asked the eunuch to present the poem to the Queen Mother for inspection.

Then Wei Xiyue said with words in her mouth, and said leisurely: "Eight years of swords, light and wolf shadows, thousands of cities are full of souls. The military and civilians are working hard. Raise the flag to remove evil obstacles, arm and raise the wind.

The crumbs are still in the dream, and Mu Duo warns Dongying. Anlan's long sword blesses the common people. Vow to be ambitious, and build the Great Wall with iron and blood. "The last three words put more emotion into it.

When chanting poems, it really makes people see the fighting on the battlefield, the blood of the soldiers to protect their families and defend the country, awaken the patriotic feelings in people's hearts, and make people's blood surging.

Huo Lingxiao was shocked, as far as he knew, Wei Xiyue was not what Wei Xiyue should be today, it seemed that she had changed and had a little more tenderness.

The Queen Mother's eyes were full of mist, her eyes blinked, and the tears automatically slid down, Aunt Yu handed over the handkerchief, and the Queen Mother turned her back to wipe her tears, but she didn't expect Wei Xiyue's poems to cause her to burst into tears, and her good feelings for Wei Xiyue rose to a higher level.

"Good girl, the mourning family didn't expect you to be able to be patriotic at such a young age to reach this level, the iron horses of thousands of troops and horses mixed in the poems, the momentum of the poems is like a rainbow, and the three levels are smashed, which is really admirable and salute." The Queen Mother looked at this song "Linjiang Immortal" with great emotion.

Everyone has a subconscious change in Wei Xiyue, Wei Xiyue has been in battle since she was a child to kill the enemy, and the bold and fighting demeanor of countless enemies is incomparable to the young lady in the boudoir, and the free and easy temperament like a wild horse is also beyond the reach of the ladies of the boudoir.

Wu Ruixi likes this girl named Wei Xiyue in her heart, as a daughter, she is iron-clad, she has made great achievements, and she is a true hero who does not let her eyebrows go, and she seems to be able to see her sassy and heroic posture with her eyebrows raised and her sword unsheathed.

Wei Feiyue's eyes were red with jealousy, why could Wei Xiyue's straw bag get the Queen Mother's wonderful praise, why!

Wei Qingxue was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and applauded Wei Xiyue excitedly, and for a while, the warm applause was like a breeze blowing across the grassland, which could not be dissipated for a long time.

The results of this first round of the competition are already obvious, Wei Xiyue's "Linjiang Immortal" is better than Wu Ruixi's "Song of Peony Poems", and Wu Ruixi is convinced.

"I didn't expect that Miss Wei's writing is not inferior to the martial arts on the battlefield! Rui Xi admired, and gave Miss Wei a cup. Wu Ruixi raised his head and drank the wine in the triangular cup.

Wei Xiyue was happy and raised her glass in return.

The eunuch announced loudly, "In the first round, Wei Xiyue, the eldest lady of the Wei Mansion, wins!" The second round is about to begin! ”

Wei Feiyue took a deep breath, ready to win the first place in the second round, and looked at Pang Yaoyao slightly provocatively.

The dance rhyme has already started on stage, Pang Yaoyao is not to be left behind, and the first one walks on the stage and salutes the queen mother.

"The dance brought by the courtiers this time is called "Amazing Dance"!" Pang Yaoyao finished speaking.

The musicians in the audience have already begun to play music, and a sound of spring water sounds pleasantly, sometimes the sound of the piano is towering like a cloud, sometimes the sound of the piano is low like a whisper, ups and downs, lingering.

The woman in the center of the stage, her dance steps are volleying in the air, and her graceful waist is more gentle and soft. Gently move the lotus step, and the toes are firmly in line with the ground, as if painting on the ground. The woman's graceful body, white shirt, green silk and ink dyeing, the ribbon around the waist fluttering, like an elf, as if coming from a dream, the streamer in her hand turns, throws, opens, closes, twists and sends and receives freely.

The music stopped, the dance music was closed, and the seats were silent, all of them were intoxicated by Pang Yaoyao's dancing.

Wei Feiyue's palms were full of cold sweat, but she didn't expect Pang Yaoyao to capture people's hearts with her dancing as a celestial person.

"Yes, Taifu gave birth to a good daughter, Yaoyao dances well, come here, bring the purple cloud boots and give them to Pang Yaoyao!" The Queen Mother's eyes were full of relief, and each generation was stronger than the next.

Pang Yaoyao captured the hearts of a large number of sons at once, and there were already several people who secretly passed her lotus bags, but Pang Yaoyao refused coldly and arrogantly, rejecting people thousands of miles away, like a cold plum standing proudly in winter.

Wei Feiyue also got up on stage and said, "The dance "Walking in the Water" prepared by the courtiers this time! ”

A small step ahead, a sleek turn, a good move, the music ......

The flute is getting more and more urgent, and her posture is dancing faster and faster, but she is not anxious, her temperament is like an orchid's figure, soft and rigid, and her body is light and full of a trace of agility. The white and tender hands, the graceful and tactful of the Lady of the Skirt, the scattered flowers of the Celestial Maiden, a pair of watery eyes are fascinating, when the time turns back, the bright wind is as light as the arrow jumps, and the whole person is like the flower of the hidden capital.

Hold the last pose, and the flute sound will dissipate.

also received applause and praise, "The courtiers wish the Queen Mother a long life and good health, and her face will last forever and never be defeated!" ”

"Okay, it seems that the young lady of the Wei Mansion is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger." The Queen Mother's eyes narrowed into a small slit with a smile.

Suddenly, the surroundings suddenly lit up, and the four palace maids each held a huge night pearl in their hands.

Wei Liuming's small face covered the veil, Yingying stepped forward and bowed, like the water sleeves were about to be thrown away, the sleeves danced, and then countless petals fluttered down in the air.

The musician walked the dance music of the Western Regions, and the originally soft dance posture suddenly became hot with the music.

Dressed in a peach-colored dance dress, with a silver bell hanging on her hand, her five fingers stretched out and twisted, all the excess red sand on her body was removed, the girl's jade feet rotated in the center of the stage, and the sequins on her crotch sparkled under the night pearl with shaking, which made people fascinated.

Completely attracted by this bewitching figure, the dance is wild and feminine.

Wei Liuming took off the veil, "The courtier Wei Liuming wishes the Queen Mother, every year has today, and every year has today." ”

"Hey" Those official women who have never been on stage are all timid, there is Pang Yaoyao's heavenly posture in front, Concubine Wei Yueling's quiet flowers, and there is a hot and charming Wei Liuming in the back, they are all cowardly, and they dare not go on stage to show ugliness.

Wei Liuming returned to Wei Xiyue's side, and Wei Feiyue stared at Wei Liuming as a femme fatale.

"The third uncle and three aunts are in a hurry and can't eat, and the third sister is really filial!" Word by word, they popped out from between Wei Feiyue's teeth.

"The second sister is too careful, my father and mother have long known where I am, but I just don't want the thieves to worry about it."

In the second round, because no one came to the stage, it ended early, and the Queen Mother finally chose Wei Liuming, and she won by surprise, and also claimed that she would take Wei Liuming into the palace another day, and let her show and write down all the dance steps.

In the last round of piano attainments, there is no doubt that Pang Yaoyao won it steadily, and the position of the Oiran of this Hundred Flowers Banquet was vacant, and the winners of the three rounds were not the same person.

Back at the Wei Mansion, Mrs. Wei happily asked Wei Feiyue how her grades were, Wei Feiyue hid her face and cried and ran back to the Golden Jade Pavilion, Wei Xiyue and the others also retired to rest due to fatigue, Wei Qingxue answered everything at the Hundred Flowers Banquet truthfully.

Mrs. Wei never thought that her most unimportant granddaughter would be able to win the first round, and Wei Liuming, who was close to death and obscure, won the second round, and her precious granddaughter Wei Feiyue didn't catch anything.

"Mother, this Wei Liuming and Wei Xiyue are the same dog, they designated that they joined forces to trap the concubine, otherwise how could the concubine's dance rhyme fall into the wind, and Wei Liuming would win." Chan was indignant about his daughter.

The key is that Mrs. Wei is like a ghost, believing Chen's words, thinking that Wei Xiyue assassinated Wei Feiyue from it.

Inside the Book Pavilion......... Wei Xiyue snorted coldly, Liu was distressed, and asked her to hurry back to her room to rest, don't come out again, in case the wind blows, it will be bad if you accidentally get a wind chill.

The next day, rumors spread in the city that Wei Feiyue was ruthless and cruel to her cousin, and Wei Feiyue was uneasy about this and sent someone to inquire.

In the lively market, this message has become an argument after people's dinner.

"I heard that the second lady of Weifu is ruthless, and in order to win the Oiran, she did not hesitate to eradicate her own cousin." Passerby A said.

"That's not it, some time ago, it was rumored that she was plundered by bandits, and Miss Wei San ran away desperately to save her life, and she was in the dark outside the mansion, and she took the lead in the dance rhyme at the Hundred Flowers Banquet last night, and she pressed Miss Wei Er." Passerby B said.

The prince felt that these messages would have a great negative impact on Wei Feiyue's reputation, so he invited Wei Feiyue to meet her.

"It's good to lose your wife and break your soldiers, and those people in the market will talk about you again, even if it's fake, it will be said to be true." The prince smashed the hot tea cup on the ground to vent his dissatisfaction.

Wei Feiyue lowered her head, her face was already crying, "I...... His Royal Highness the Crown Prince must help Concubine Yue tide over the difficulties at this meeting! ”

Wei Feiyue knelt on the ground, prostrate, and could only see the prince's toes.

"How can Prince Ben help you through this? You get up first. ”

Wei Feiyue raised her head, and as soon as her knees rose, she was taken into the arms of the prince, and her thin waist was wrapped around two big hands and she couldn't move.

"This beauty skin is really pleasing to people." The prince's words suddenly became soft, like a spring breeze, and he was like two people from his previous violent and unbridled appearance.

"Prince~" Wei Feiyue took the initiative to hook the prince's neck with both hands, and spit out a hot breath on the prince's neck.

The prince lifted Wei Feiyue's jaw and kissed it, Wei Feiyue wanted to refuse and welcome, but her dexterous little tongue drilled into the other party's mouth, and the prince's interest was ignited.

grabbed Wei Feiyue with her backhand and put her on the tea table. Wei Feiyue's hands pushed the prince back, and as a result, the two jade arms were tightly clasped by the prince on both sides of his head.

The hand flexibly untied the skirt belt around Wei Feiyue's waist, explored upwards step by step, started from the outer shirt to the innermost softness, grabbed the small milk bag on the chest, and ravaged it.

Wei Feiyue looked at the prince with a coquettish face, "Prince~ Don't ......"