A dance is to be expected.

The young lady of the Yang family was born pure and lovely, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows showed three points of charm and charm, which was irresistible, Lu Yixin had to admit that she was twisted, she subconsciously looked at the East Palace, and sure enough, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince saw the heavenly fairy without blinking, and he had already indulged in this beautiful and delicate.

The crowd applauded for a long time.

Lu Yixuan glanced at Ren Zaifu again, and saw that the old man was talking to Zhou Jiming, a scholar on the side, as if he didn't bother with the future crown princess.

Empress Dowager Li raised her eyebrows: "Okay, well, I haven't seen such a graceful figure for many years, the mourning family remembers that you were a dance back then, and you amazed Xiangcheng and got the blue eyes of Hou Ye." ”

Wan Ling is the name of Mrs. Hou of Yuyang, the lady of the family is raised in the deep boudoir, and Hou Ye was fortunate to see her dancing in the flower boat race before she made a wish not to marry.

Mrs. Hou's kind eyebrows and kind eyes are more graceful and dignified, she can see the beautiful shadow of the sinking fish and geese when she was young, and now her daughter is better than the blue in the dance art, and she is amazed by the civil and military officials, which really gave their Yang family a lot of glory.

"You're a fool." The old woman laughed.

"No, it's not in vain that Mingyue always mentions it in the ears of the mourning family, it's better to be famous than to meet," Empress Dowager Li smiled and motioned to Mrs. Hou Ye to look at her gaze, it was His Royal Highness the Prince who couldn't take his eyes off her eyes, obviously, the beauty caught his mind, the two old people looked at each other and smiled, Empress Dowager Li had already taken off the jade Buddha eye bracelet in her hand, "This is the Mourning family has been wearing it for 20 years, when I went to Tianfa Temple to meet the presiding officer and left a relic, the Mourning family specially ordered someone to make a Buddha eyeball, today, it is considered to have found a new owner for this bracelet." ”

The implication is to give it to Yang Suchang.

Old Madam Yang was shocked and surprised when she heard this, and she couldn't help but excuse herself: "Queen Mother, this can't be helped, this can't be helped!" "How noble and cherished this thing is, how can the little daughter of the Yang family be worthy of it.

Empress Dowager Li didn't care: "The mourning family is happy today, and I am happy when I see her, why can't I do it?!" ”

Seeing this, Concubine Jing on the side hurriedly stepped forward to receive the Buddha beads, rather than let the two stalemate better her to be a peacemaker, the little concubine smiled Yan Yan put the bracelet on Yang Suchang's wrist, where did the girl dare to disobey, just knelt and thanked Xie En for a long time, the tip of her nose and fingers were frozen red by the cold wind, so that Jing Concubine couldn't bear to see it, she put the white fox fur crane with a red veil on Miss Yang's body and gently comforted her.

This is that Empress Dowager Li recognized her granddaughter-in-law.

Before Yang Suchang stepped down from the center of the field, she had already become the focus of attention.

"Thank you Queen Mother for your love, it's just that Su Chang still has a reluctant request." She raised her head, and the streamer of the palace lamp fell on her eyelashes like a star twinkling.

"But it doesn't hurt to say it."

Yang Suchang stood up and took a deep breath, exhaling like an orchid: "The little girl is in the middle garden, she has not left the city for seven years, but she especially likes to listen to books and acrobatics, and she has often heard the legend of Shengjing, Miss Lu," her voice was crisp and pretty, like a warbler crying in the middle of a winter night, as soon as these words came out, everyone gasped, and the girl's eyes had already fallen on Lu Yixuan under the seat, "You are the daughter of the Duke of Wei and the little general of Zhengxi, you must have a great skill, my father Yuyang Houye has experienced a hundred battles, but I raised in the boudoir is like living at the bottom of the well, When I see women today, I can't help but feel envious. ”

She has something to say, but it doesn't leak.

On the surface, he praised Lu Yixing, but no matter how beautiful he was, it was just a pastime that circulated after the peddler's pawn and tea and dinner, but the delicate voice was euphemistic and regretful, like the longing and envy of a young lady who didn't know the taste of sorrow for a girl with a silver saddle and a white horse.

Yu Yanghou heard it, and reprimanded with a blank face: "Su Chang, there are no rules, how can you talk to the little general like this?" "Isn't this a provocation by explicitly, the old marquis smiled, for fear that others would not be able to see that this was a red-faced and white-faced singing.

Concubine Jing was shocked by Miss Yang's boldness, she carefully pondered the Empress Dowager Li's thoughts, only to see that the old fox was sipping tea and pretending not to hear anything.

Psychology has a number.

Yang Suchang is the proud daughter of the sky in the Yuyang area, with a delicate heart and a clever mouth, where is the reason why she can't get out: "Daddy usually teaches his daughter to be outspoken, why can't her daughter be allowed to be admired for a long time," she bent her eyebrows and smiled slightly, just hiding a knife in her smile, "The four generations of famous ministers of the Lu family in Nanping have the teaching and literacy of others who are not inferior to others, I don't know if I Yang Suchang can be lucky enough to have a time today." ”

A glimpse?

It's a competition.

Lu Yixuan squinted his eyes, and he was already prepared in his heart, and everyone in Taichen Garden shouted in a low voice.

Qiu Lian grabbed Lu Yixuan's clothes and shook his head lightly at her, don't fight for this moment's spirit-

Yang Suchang is now in the limelight and is deliberately provoking, look at the civil and military officials Her Majesty the Queen Mother has no intention of stopping it, they are all waiting and weighing, you think it is the two girls' families competing with each other for "favor", no, Yang Suchang and Lu Yixuan are the prince of the East Palace and the prince of Fengyang-

The ministers did not want to cause trouble and wanted to watch the fire from the other side, and they were suspicious and speculating who could better dominate the fortune of Shengjing City.

Lu Yixuan was originally a high-minded and arrogant girl, and she never liked to suffer a little loss by herself, especially when people bullied her head and made it clear that she wanted to be angry with the arrogant princess, heh, General Lu Xiao smiled coldly, and looked at the imperial relatives not far away.

The colorful feathers under the plum blossom and jade tree were even more unfazed, as if from beginning to end, the man didn't care what kind of dance Yang Suchang danced and said.

Lu Yixuan suddenly laughed, with arrogance and presumptuousness, which shocked Qiu Lian, who was originally nervous.

"Miss Yang is too humble and too prestigious, I, Lu Yixuan, said that to put it bluntly, I am just a martial artist in Shengjing, and I am ashamed of myself when it comes to piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, and poetry, but since Miss Yang has spoken, if I shouldn't have been unfavored." She also bowed respectfully to Yuyanghou, and the old man who provoked her waved her hand again and again.

Lu Yixin didn't just say that Yang Suchang was not qualified enough to make her end up in a fight, just because her father had made outstanding achievements in the eyes of the Miss Wei Guofu.

face, it is Yuyang Hou who is given, not you Yang Suchang.

The corners of Miss Fox Qiu's mouth twitched slightly, pretending not to understand: "Dare to ask, what should I do?" ”

"Dance."

Lu Yixuan didn't think about it, and blurted out.

Dance.

Everyone present looked at each other, the girl of the Lu family wanted, dance?

Let's not say that Yang Suchang's song Dragon Girl Lingbo Dance is really enchanting, it has already been preceded by the first sound, charming and charming, in terms of posture and skills, you are no matter what it is, it is difficult to stand out, dance, isn't it boring to be self-deprecating? Besides, Lu Yixin - Lu Yixin has been dealing with men all day long, either on the battlefield or on the way to the battlefield, such a girl, can dance?

Unbelievable.

Qiu Lian's open mouth didn't close, he only felt that Lu Yixin was clearly motivated: "Hey, Miss Lu, you, have you danced?" "I haven't heard of it or seen it, he bit his ear in a low voice, "Dancing or Dancing in a Neon Dress?" ”

Lu Yixuan glanced at him and said sternly: "No." ”

Qiu Lian slapped his head.

The entire forbidden city has to see a novel joke, and in the past two years, I have only known the brave and good fighting of the Wei State Mansion, but I don't know how the little golden hairpin who is hidden can still be shocked.

"Unheard of." Jiang Weihang muttered and looked embarrassed, he had a relationship with Lu Wanyu for a while, but he had never heard her mention it.

Who doesn't freeze the expression of almost choking to death after eating watermelon.

The white plum falls into Lu Yiyi's red clothes, and the gold silk embroidery with silver scales is shining, like the magnificent river map dyed with chic rivers and mountains.

As soon as the tune of the palace music changed, it was silent, and all the boiling voices in Taiyuan were drowned out, Lu Yiyi swept the plum blossoms with a daunting gaze, she was not in a hurry, compared to Yang Suchang, this is not even like the opening of dance music.

Qiu Lian pinched Jiang Weihang's sleeve, he was even more nervous than the girl in the middle of the flower tree.

Suddenly, there was a cold howl in the tune, like a lonely goose wailing, like a goshawk flying, the electric light and flint only saw the silver chain like snow in the streamer under the moon among the flowers, suddenly out, the silver screen shattered, the strings condensed, suddenly like a drum trampling, the roar of the iron horse, Lu Yi's body was as light as a young swallow, and the red silk silk on his waist was wrapped in silver light and flowed into the jade tree.

Sword.

It turned out to be a snow-colored soft silver sword!

The whole body is silver, and the long sword is like a man.

The red-clothed fluttering and the snow-colored sassy figure fused together, the sword light separated Luoying and flew up the branches while the dancing sleeves were flying, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloomed, her waist was soft and fell with the night wind and the shadow of the sword, but at the moment she landed on the ground, she pulled out the golden silk feather sleeves, and the shape of the flying fairy seemed to want to return by the wind.

It is not dusty, and it is as light as a cloud.

With the restlessness of the drum, thousands of troops and horses seem to rise in the Taichen Garden, like thunder to collect anger, like the river and the sea condense the clear light, and the end of the chapter is full of joy, thrilling, fierce.

It was a sword dance that was completely different from Yang Suchang's, and it couldn't be compared to a meteor.

The shadow of the silver sword slept with the music, and the majestic tune was tactfully closed, just like the battle for the sons and daughters to return home to find their roots, which made people feel both emotion and sorrow, and even when the end of the note was over, everyone was suddenly unaware.

Lu Yixuan stood under the white plum tree like that, smiling brightly, as bright as the morning glow.

She respectfully looked at the dumbfounded Empress Dowager Li in the hall, and said sonorously: "Lu Yixuan's sword dance skills before the war were not perfect, so he will live a long life on behalf of thousands of border soldiers and soldiers, and I wish my great Yan country and the people are safe and secure, and I will live forever!" ”

The white mist fell from her lips as she gasped, and the sparse sweat on her forehead was shocking.

The entire Taiyuan was so quiet that you could hear the tip of the needle landing.

Smack, smack, smack-

Clear applause poured from a high position, it was the Ninety-Five, and his face was filled with joy and joy that he had never seen since entering the Taiyuan Garden, and everyone came to their senses to congratulate one after another.

Wonderful.

A song of sword dance is like a rainbow, and the words and intentions are above the family and the country, and the superiority is high, but the originally amazing dragon girl Lingbo Qu is forced to become a fun little family spirit.