Chapter 181: The Dance of the Thriller

The Imperial Garden was quiet for a while.

Only the breeze blows the leaves and the flowers sway in the wind.

Luo Li stood in front of the peony flower in a snow-white dress, and the freshness and luxury were just right.

Everyone's eyes were on the stage, and it was rumored that the fairy-like Nine Princesses and the first beauty in the capital were on the same stage, like a beautiful picture.

The sound of the piano rose slowly, Gu Ying lowered his eyelids, and his hands flicked flexibly on the strings.

Luo Li jumped up slightly, landed on the thick branches, and began to dance, the soft sword turned smartly in her slender hand, she turned around, floating on the peony, fluttering among the flowers, dancing lightly on the flowers, like the flower fairy.

The corners of her mouth were smiling, her eyes were moving, her light gauze dress moved with the dance, fluttering in the wind, and the sword seemed to be not a weapon at that moment, she swung it like a soft willow branch.

Chu Yi looked at her dancing figure, and her deep gaze gradually overflowed with warmth, and her jade-like face was like a finely carved face.

Ling Mo's eyes flashed with a fine light, and he secretly thought that this girl was really hidden.

Qi Feng looked at all this lightly, his mind was uncertain, and the expression in his eyes was complicated, and he couldn't figure it out.

The sound of the piano began to be excited, like the wind and clouds changing, the sea roared, Gu Ying's eyebrows and eyes were no longer affectionate, cold and resolute were flowing in the depths of his eyes, his hair danced with the wind, and a few strands of green silk were blown to the corners of his mouth, and there was a bit of murderous aura.

Chu Yunxuan stared at her, but he didn't know that she was gentle and lovely, and her momentum would be extremely cold.

The sword in Luo Li's hand rose and fell with the sound of the piano, the dance accelerated, and in the blink of an eye, a delicate peony was already on the edge of her sword, and her fingertips turned, and the flowers jumped up, but when she turned around, countless petals flew towards the screen.

There are fewer and fewer peonies under her feet, the petals in the sky are falling, the sound of the piano is getting higher and higher-pitched, the sword light is like lightning, the petals are like flying snow, and for a while, everyone is looking at the stage stupidly.

Luo Li was dancing among the petals, Gu Ying's head was already covered with the red color, she raised her eyelids and looked at Luo Li, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

The sound of the piano fell, Luo Li fell on the stage with the petals, she waved a white silk in her sleeve, the screen turned, and a striking longevity word was presented in front of the Queen Mother.

Chu Yi had already stood up, his heart was throbbing, his eyes were actually full of splashes, and his jade-like fingers curled up tightly, staring at her for a long time.

I don't know who shouted hello first, and there was a sensation in the audience, and the Queen Mother looked at the longevity word gathered by the peony petals and was amazed.

"It's so ingenious, it's really bothersome, this is the best dance that the mourning family has ever seen, and the most exciting sound of the piano has ever heard, it's really wonderful, this longevity word can be compared to all the gifts."

Chu Yunxuan got up and walked to the stage, first looking at Gu Ying: "Concubine Ai must have taken a lot of effort to play this song, it has been hard, the Empress Dowager is happy, and I like it very much." ”

Gu Ying smiled and bowed his head.

He walked up to Luo Li again, and the surprise in his eyes couldn't be hidden: "Luo Li, you really surprise people, An Ge can teach this dance, it is really unexpected and admirable." ”

When everyone heard this, the audience began to discuss.

"This dance was actually taught by An Concubine, and it deserves to be a sensational beauty in the Southern Jin Dynasty."

"The dance of the Nine Princesses is already so amazing, if it is An Concubine...... I'm afraid I don't have that eye. ”

"Gu Concubine's piano skills are really amazing, I haven't found it before."

"She and the Nine Princesses seem to look a bit like ......"

"Don't talk nonsense."

The concubines in the harem all had different expressions, and the eyes that looked at Gu Ying were not only disdainful, but also jealous.

Ling Mo made no secret of his praise: "Luo Li, I was able to listen to your song in the Nine Kings' Mansion last time, and today I have to see such a shocking dance, it is really worth the trip." ”

Luo Li smiled lightly, Chu Yunxuan couldn't help but reach out and gently brush the petals on her head, she was so shocked that she took a step back, his hand froze in mid-air, pursed his lips and smiled, then turned around and walked towards Gu Ying.

Chu Yi's deep eyes looked at Chu Yunxuan, and coldness gradually appeared between his eyebrows.

In the imperial garden, the song ends and people disperse, and the breeze sweeps up the petals that fall to the ground, which is beautiful and romantic.