The Bihu Lotus Dance is full of elegant and classical charm, and the beautiful eyebrows of the dancers are lightly covered in makeup and delicately depict a scorching lotus flower that blooms like a fire, which is completely different from the first dance of the imperial concubine before, the dancers' eyes are flowing and the lotus flame depicted in front of the forehead is intertwined, even if they want to talk and rest, they are also impregnated with thrilling Shuli.

The former is glamorous and breathtaking: the latter is elegant and unforgettable.

Whether it is the soft gauze shawl held in the crook of the arm, or the soft water sleeves on the dance skirt, and the cascading skirt that spreads out in full bloom, it is all flawless and just right, and every minute is like a picturesque carving.

The royal princes and nobles who were staggered and laughing, and the nobles couldn't help but stare deeply at the star-studded and moon-like beautiful dancing girl, obviously a gentle and elegant appearance, not to mention how stunning the world, but it revealed a breathtaking magic, as unfathomable as a blue wave mirror lake.

The enchanting dancing queen and the beautiful imperial concubine are just a visual gluttonous feast for everyone present, and now this scene is elegant and refined Bihu Lotus Wave Dance, every beautiful and lovely dancing girl seems to quietly turn into pieces of hibiscus petals, lingering in the hearts of everyone.

The hibiscus flowers rain down, beautiful and silent, messy but quiet.

The monarch of the cherry blossom country condescendingly looked down at the beautiful dancing girl with the lotus in his hand, and his sharp eyes faintly revealed a bit of tenderness, through the confusing rain of hibiscus flowers, he seemed to go back in time to those carefree years in the past, when Her Royal Highness the Queen was still an innocent and bright girl, and liked to dance in the wind under the cherry blossom tree.

At that time, the monarch was just a teenager, and he had not yet given birth to those complicated thoughts of sitting on the country, so just by looking at it, he was completely intoxicated by the girl's dream dance of falling cherry blossoms.

Through the slender tulle that fluttered, he endured the throbbing and subtle and indescribable feelings in the depths of his heart, and gently woke up the girl who was dancing in the bustling cherry blossoms: "Can I compose a song for you?" At that time, he clenched the jade flute in his hand, faintly fearing that he would be rejected.

Or ignore it.

The girl slowly turned around and retracted the tulle along the source of the gentle voice, and the falling cherry blossom petals spread out all over the place like a dream, and she raised her eyes to look at His Royal Highness the young prince at that time, and her face was more scorching than the pile of cherry blossoms: "Okay, otherwise, a person's dance will be bleak and lonely after all." ”

At that time, the young monarch sank into pure love at a glance, and even though the girl's appearance was stunning in the world, the grace and elegance engraved in his bones seemed to fit with him by birth, which made him inevitably confused with his hands and feet, and finally racked his brains to come up with a song to play a phoenix.

The phoenix returns to his hometown and travels all over the world to seek his phoenix.

At that time, when I was young, a curtain of cherry blossoms in a dream, we were all moved by each other's hearts and feelings.

Charming and fresh clothes, jade face and light bun.

The water sleeves are like swallows riding the wind.

Xiao Sheng, falling cherry blossoms.

Now the monarch's face is still gorgeous, and Her Royal Highness the Queen on her side is as graceful and elegant as ever, stunning the four, but the relationship and affection between each other can never return to the past.

The monarch stared at the beautiful dancing girl under the gilded jade steps, and similarly, many noble men during the banquet stared intently at the paperwork. This kind of just right beauty and gentleness will neither be too weak nor too bright and dazzling, like a gurgling spring that moistens the gorgeous but cold Beique Zhu Palace.

The blue flickering peacock feather fan was tightly held between the jade fingers of the imperial concubine, her eyes looked coldly at the beautiful dancing girl like the stars holding the moon, and her gentle and beautiful face was the appearance of the purple-clothed maid --- in the womb, a few days ago she was still smiling and pulling the other party, not only did she not win over this smart and beautiful woman, but pushed her to her opposite.

That's right, the opposite.

She raised her eyes to look at the gorgeously robed monarch, only to see that the monarch's gaze revealed undisguised interest and possessiveness, that kind of look of the imperial concubine is too familiar, when she was still a dancing girl, because of the excellent dancing posture and the beautiful face of the interplay of each other, but also successfully made the monarch show such a gaze.

But it's completely different.

In the eyes of today's monarchs, there is a faint gentleness, and there is a faint hint of nostalgia for a dream.

The imperial concubine has risen to the top of the noble rank by virtue of her scheming city, she is naturally not one of those concubines in the palace who only knows how to fight for the wind and jealousy, and fight openly and secretly, she knows how much His Majesty and Her Royal Highness the Queen were committed to each other when they were young.

She used to ridicule the deep love when she was young, but now she has not been reduced to a disgust with each other, but time has passed, and His Royal Highness the Imperial Concubine, who was loved by thousands of people in the past, when facing the monarch who is more and more possessive in his eyes, the bottom of his heart is also involuntarily spreading a cold and sticky sense of panic.

The old man is always inferior to the new.

This is an ironclad law in the world.

The pale pink soft gauze dance skirt is light and thin, dancing slightly along the breeze in the palace, even if the dancing girl has already frozen into a gorgeous ending picture, but the dust of the square is refined, and the lotus step microwave is still vivid. Under this song of the blue lake lotus wave dance, the Beique Zhu Palace in front of you seems to instantly turn into the Guidian Orchid Palace, and the quiet fragrance of hibiscus flowers lingers around the nose, which makes people intoxicated and floating.

The eyes of the guests in the hall were all sticky on Qingli Dancing Girl's body, Nan Fusheng lowered his eyes and glanced lightly at the paperwork with the lotus flower in his hand, and Nan Zuisheng's picturesque thrush was reflected again in the phoenix eyes: "Although the appearance of the clerk is first-class, but in terms of heart, it is a rare beauty, I didn't expect you to have such a mind, it really opened my eyes." ”

"It's not that I'm thinking about it, it's a decision made with respect for the will of the paper." Nan Zuisheng gently flicked the ice silk tassel that was quietly hanging on the edge of the table runner a few times, and the pale golden glow was fleeting. She raised her eyes to look at the documents all over the place, and her beautiful and refined appearance was unforgettable.

Nan Fusheng slightly hooked his thin lips and smiled, the pampering warmth in his eyes has been soaked in the deep phoenix eyes, he held Nan Zuisheng's slightly cool soft wattle, and the warm blood flowing in his body became more and more hot because of the slight coolness of his beloved: "I know, you will never force others for profit, not to mention whether this matter is successful or not, for the baby is just the payment of the balance in the transaction." ”

Do you pay the balance in the transaction?

Hearing Nan Fusheng's description, Nan Zuisheng couldn't hide the smile in his ink eyes: "...... Don't think I'm so pretty. ”

"Not imagination." Nan Fusheng shook his head slightly.

He lowered his phoenix eyes and stared at Nan Zuisheng deeply, his handsome eyebrows were soaked with the warm glow of the glazed palace lamp, and the light and shadow of the lotus carving like a dream: "Because you were born to be very beautiful, no matter what you become in the future, in my heart you will always be Nan Zuisheng, a naïve and kind Nan Zuisheng." ”

The carved marigold is warm and delicate, the jade plate is bright, the ivory inlaid with gold is faintly shining, and the moving face of Nan Zuisheng is like a seed that instantly emerges from a tender green sprout. She stared at Nan Fusheng beside her, and although the man who greeted her was no longer the boy he was at the beginning, his doting and affection for him were as always, and he never gradually became shallow because of the passage of time.

She didn't reply anything, but under the cover of the gorgeous table flag, she shook Nan Fusheng's hand back.

You promise me trust and love, I promise you trust and trust.

It's that simple.

At the same time, the imperial concubine almost bit a bite of delicate white shell teeth, she looked at the dancing girls in the hall who had already bowed down, and the clerk knelt on the ground and saluted in a graceful posture, like flowing water, as if inadvertently dancing again, so that many princes and ministers looked straight in the eyes, and even the marigold full of wine in their hands was almost poured out.

The monarch stared at Qingli Dancing Queen, he recognized the woman in front of him, who was a purple-clothed maid serving the imperial palace, but the gentleness and beauty of the document were too beautiful, so he had no intention of thinking about it: "This dance is beautiful and elegant, compared with the flying dance of the imperial concubine, it is more in line with my heart." ”

As soon as these words came out, the concubines were in an uproar.

"No matter how amazing the flying dance is, it can't compare to the dance in front of you, and you want to come to the heart of Her Royal Highness the Imperial Concubine...... It must be uncomfortable, right? "Imperial Concubine Li has always been a lively and not too big of a problem, she hooked her lips and glanced at the imperial concubine with a mocking smile, and the crimson palace dress burned the imperial concubine's eyes like a twilight fire.

The imperial concubine clenched the blue peacock feather fan between her jade fingers more and more, her beautiful face was already slightly distorted, and the cold malice at the bottom of her eyes was fleeting.

"It is a blessing for slaves and maids to satisfy Your Majesty." The clerk lowered his eyebrows, and did not overstep his status and look directly at the sky because he received such a grand appreciation and praise from the emperor.

"Does this dance have a name?" The monarch looked at the paperwork, a trace of regret crossed his eyes.

Although the groveling woman in front of him is a good advance, smart and polite, and her posture is also the best among the dancers, what he wants is the unruly fiery temperament of the imperial concubine, otherwise no matter how beautiful the beauty is, it will always be just a red and pink shell that follows the rules.

The clerk lowered her eyelashes and stared at the gilded jade bricks under her knees, the finely carved patterns on them were of different shades, and the streamers in the grooved lines were shining, and her eyes were sour for a while, but the answer in her mouth was still dripping: "Back to Your Majesty, this dance is called Bihu Lianbo, which is a dance and repertoire carefully choreographed by Her Royal Highness the Queen, and the slaves and maids are just icing on the cake. ”