Chapter 112: Little Dancing Girl (29)
Bow and kneel on one knee.
The emperor was also infected by this joyful dance: "What's your name?" ”
"The slave is called Wu Mei." Mai replied.
"Mai Mei? Dance? The emperor repeated suspiciously.
The queen opened her mouth to explain: "Your Majesty, the surname of the dance is an honor only owned by the family of the dancing girl, and this is a great honor specially given by the emperor because of the touching dance of the dancing girl. ”
"Oh, I remember." The emperor patted his head and smiled kindly.
"This dance of Wu Ah Mei is also very good, not inferior to the dancing queen." The emperor gave him high praise.
The queen also agreed: "Although the expression of feelings is slightly insufficient, but the palace has appreciated dance for many years, and it can also be known that this child's dancing skills are very solid, not practiced overnight." ”
"Dancing A-Mei." The emperor gave Long Grace with great joy.
Wu Amei's sweet voice sounded: "Xie Wu Huang Longen." ”
The emperor smiled and said, "I am looking forward to you becoming a great dancer like a dancing queen in the future." ”
Wu Amei's happy expression was undisguised, and the whole person was even more beautiful with the makeup of the flexible and skillful person: "Emperor Xie expects that the slave will not live up to the emperor's expectations, and will definitely redouble her efforts." ”
"Good, good, good." The emperor's dragon heart is happy.
Lu Guan came to the stage: "Next is the third dance ......"
"Seventh brother, why are you always unable to keep up your spirits?" The Thirteenth Prince was still a ten-year-old child, and he loved this kind of lively scene very much, especially since it was the first time he had seen so many beautiful dancing girls dancing.
The third prince smiled when he heard this: "Thirteenth brother, don't make fun of the seventh brother, he has already seen this dance a few years ago, and he also had this kind of expression of lack of interest at that time." ”
The thirteenth prince was puzzled: "Doesn't the seventh brother like this kind of dance?" ”
Xuan Shiming listened to the immature language of the thirteenth prince, and suddenly laughed: "If the thirteenth brother likes it, just go and appreciate it." ”
"Well, this prince will take a good look one by one."
Xuan Shiming quipped: "If the thirteenth brother takes a fancy to it, you can choose one to go back to the house as a maid first." ”
The thirteenth prince blushed: "The mother concubine said, this prince has to wait for a little older before he can accept the maid in the same room." ”
Xuan Shiming deliberately lowered his voice, and said with a mysterious expression: "Don't say that this king told you, your third brother has two maids in the same room when he is ten years old." ”
The thirteenth prince was shocked: "Really? Seventh Brother. ”
"If you don't believe it, you go and ask your third brother."
The thirteenth prince didn't move this time, but quieted down.
Xuan Shiming was used to it, and he stood up and planned to go outside.
Su Baibai looked at the winding palace road with a confused face, and used his consciousness to communicate with the system baby in his mind.
"System baby, are you really sure you're going this way?"
"That's right."
"Then why is there a wall ahead?"
"Wait, this baby is collecting map information about this palace."
Now, Su Baibai can only wait outside a palace wall.
The sky was blue, and occasionally a few birds flew by, squeaking and chirping.
Suddenly, "Deng! "A stone fell.
"What is this?"
Su Baibai looked down at the stone at his feet.
"Huh? It's really strange for you little palace maid to look at a stone. Xuan Shiming teased.
Su Baibai's face was slightly red: "Slave, slave and maid are just looking to see if the stone will have any ideas." ”
Xuan Shiming's eyebrows flew up like a sword scabbard, and he was in a good mood: "You palace maid, what do you think about this stone with this prince?" ”