He's strong, he's just pretending!

But why should he pretend!

Just when Zhao Muyu was shocked, the saint said.

"Qingjue, how did you enter the palace?" Although the saint said that he was asking, his expression did not show any concern and friendship, but more surprise.

Sima Rongruo withdrew his gaze from Zhao Muyu's body, looked at the saint above, raised his slightly pale lips, and showed a trace of beautiful and unparalleled light smile: "I haven't entered the palace to see my father and the empress dowager for so many years, and the emperor didn't want to go, so he came here to ask for guilt." ”

That kind of rhetoric made the saint and the empress dowager slightly stunned, obviously unbelieving.

However, the saint knew that it seemed inappropriate to ask the reason in the public, and then said: "You are not in good health, and you are not suitable to enter the palace, I and the Empress Dowager are all considerate, so you don't need to ask for guilt, hurry up and find a place to sit down." ”

Sima Rongruo sat on the carriage, not suitable for saluting, but nodded slightly, pointed to the seat on the left, and instructed the coachman to carry him over.

Under the service of several coachmen, in the surprised eyes of everyone, Sima Rongruo slowly sat down.

That sat down next to Zhao Muyu, as soon as Zhao Muyu raised his head, he could see Sima Rongruo looking at her directly.

If he wants to die, he must do it on purpose.

Zhao Muyu secretly gritted his teeth and tried his best to ignore these high-voltage blue eyes.

Sima Rongruo's appearance set off the ** on the field, and the Empress Dowager didn't want such an unpopular disability to ruin everyone's interest, and then diverted the topic: "Okay, today is the cherry blossom banquet held in the future, and the following is the moment when everyone shows off their talents, I don't know who is willing to be the first to come that time?" ”

The Empress Dowager's words fell, and the eyes of the big guy looked at Zhao Jingyi in unison.

Zhao Jingyi is a well-known beauty and talent in Bauhinia Country, and last year's crimson dance was a big hit.

That time, of course, the big guy had more expectations for Zhao Jingyi.

Sima Jianru also looked at Zhao Jingyi with soft eyes, and his cold and hard outline softened unconsciously, with a touch of pride and expectation on his expression.

Zhao Jingyi received Sima Jianru's eyebrows, her cheeks were shy, she avoided her gaze, and she was full of little girl coquettishness.

Looking at Zhao Jingyi's pretentious energy, she was so cold that she wanted to vomit, and then she was the first to volunteer, planning to kill Zhao Jingyi's majesty.

"The Empress Dowager, that time made me the first to sacrifice ugliness." An elegant one.

Seeing this, the Empress Dowager had no opinion, smiled and bowed her head, hinting that *** was going to begin.

glanced at Zhao Jingyi provocatively, and beckoned the maid to carry her own wooden kite to the middle of the hall.

Then, she sat down elegantly, holding the string in one hand, the jade fingers fluctuated, stroking the music revealing layers of ripples, the sound of the zither was tactful and light, rolling up, like gurgling water, unique and elegant.

The Zheng art is really good, and after a while, everyone will be intoxicated, and there is no way to extricate themselves.

At the end of the song, the enthusiasm of the big guys reached a higher level, and the praises and applause were endless.

Then, several multi-talented ladies came to the stage to perform, and everyone used all their strengths, hoping to win the attention of the four major lords and the royal family.

However, except for ***'s Zheng and Lin Qingqing's Amazing Dance, other women seem to be slightly inferior.

At this moment, the big guy's eyes fell on Zhao Jingyi's body again, and with the foreshadowing of other women, everyone seemed to be looking forward to Zhao Jingyi's performance even more.

Probably not wanting Sima Jianru to be disappointed, Zhao Jingyi automatically got up and said to the Empress Dowager and the Holy Queen: "Empress Dowager, that little woman danced a song to cheer up the cherry blossom feast." ”

Saying that, Zhao Jingyi glanced at Sima Jianru shyly, and followed the maid to the side hall to change clothes and prepare.

After a while, Zhao Jingyi returned to the middle of the hall surrounded by a group of dancers, she held one hand high, and her white long sleeves fluttered.

I only saw her soaring up, her legs pointed and her head bowed, like a crescent moon in the sky, pure white and clean, beautiful and charming, which ignited the enthusiasm of the audience in an instant.

At that time, the music suddenly sounded, and the slow rhythm matched Zhao Jingyi's dancing long sleeves, like the sound of nature, I don't know if it was the people who were setting off the music, or the music was setting off people. Everyone only felt that the white sleeves in Zhao Jingyi's hands were like white clouds in the sky, floating and tickling the hearts of the big guys.

After Zhao Jingyi finished dancing, the applause in the hall was thunderous, and she stood in the middle of the hall like a proud peacock in a crimson dance dress, with a conceited and proud smile on her face, and her eyes seemed to drift to Sima Jianru, looking forward to the latter's reaction.

At this moment, Sima Jianru's eyes were full of sighs and appreciation, and he applauded with the crowd, looking quite satisfied.

When Zhao Jingyi saw there, her heart was sweet, and the corners of her lips were even more smiling.

Everyone must also sigh that she is worthy of being the first beauty in the Bauhinia Country, not only with a beautiful appearance, but also with a unique dance posture in the world.

However, the other Miss Pearl in the palm of the hand present was full of disdain.

In their eyes, Zhao Jingyi is just a ** who can't be on the stage, no matter how beautiful she is, her humble status is still contemptible.

"Cut, what a ** drag, your eldest sister hasn't performed yet, but you can't wait." Snorted angrily twice, and the sneering words came into Zhao Jingyi's ears, causing her whole body to stiffen, and the smile on her face froze in an instant.

It was so loud that many people in the hall could hear it.

Some just muttered in a low voice, as if they had a lot of complaints about Zhao Jingyi's identity.

Zhao Jingyi heard the discussion around her, her hand was quietly clenched, and her eyes were filled with embarrassing resentment.

Today is clearly the time for her to be in the limelight, what is the matter with Zhao Muyu.

Why do everyone always want to involve her with Zhao Muyu, a waste material, damn it!

"Yes, a ** stole the limelight from the eldest sister, it's really shameless! Zhao Muyu, I don't know what your talent show is, so you are willing to give a lowly embryo to compare? "It was a woman in a pink dress who spoke delicately and lovely, but her words were snarky and unpleasant.

A song became famous

Zhao Muyu felt innocent, she always tried her best to be an invisible person, but she didn't expect to be implicated.

Speaking of which, Zhao Muyu is also clear about the psychology of those women, they are envious of Zhao Jingyi's dancing and appearance, envy her for being deeply liked by the prince, but despise the lowly status of others, they are really unwilling.

Zhao Muyu raised her eyebrows, and replied with her face as usual: "Haha, I'm not unwilling, my little sister has always been excellent and outstanding, and she is the pride of our Zhao Mansion, and my eldest sister is also happy for her." ”

Zhao Muyu's humble words won the favor of the saint and the empress dowager.

Such a down-and-out and generous, well-informed woman is worthy of the identity of the eldest daughter of Zhao Mansion.

"Haha, the words are better than the singing, I see, you can't compare to a ** at all!" The woman in pink who spoke was the eldest daughter of Lin Mansion, one of the four major gates, called Lin Qingqing, she was crazy and willful, like ***, she was used to the temper of the eldest lady, she was not afraid of the sky, she was not afraid of the earth, and she dared to say anything.

Hearing this, he followed and smiled: "Little Sister Lin, that's not necessary, I heard that Zhao Muyu entered the palace after all, he prepared talents for the Empress Dowager, and I was looking forward to it!" ”

One of the two sang with a red face and the other with a white face, wishing that Zhao Muyu would make a fool of himself.

When the Empress Dowager heard there, she also came and said with interest: "Huh? Miss Zhao Muyu, did you also prepare a talent that time? ”

Asked the Empress Dowager, Zhao Muyu had some difficulties, she only knew that she wanted to embroider sachets yesterday, but she didn't know what skills to show, if she knew that it was so troublesome, she would rather Zhao Shan Tomb help her find a reason to prevaricate.

At this moment, the eyes on the field all fell on Zhao Muyu's body, and they were all looking forward to her response.

Everyone knows that Zhao Muyu is a waste material, not to mention the source power, Zhengqi calligraphy and painting are even more general, and now when I ask about the talent show, it is estimated that I want to make a big appearance.