063 Sword Dance

It was night, the lanterns inside and outside the palace were hung high, everyone gathered in the Lanxia Palace, the main hall was staggered, and the singing and dancing were leveled.

Lanxia Palace, as the name suggests, means to take the gorgeous sunset into your arms, and is a special place for the royal family to entertain distinguished guests and hold family banquets. The main hall is open-air in many parts, the stone pillars are all gold nails and vermilion lacquer, the dragon and phoenix are carved and the clouds are flying, the gatehouse is on the column, the palace wall is built on the left and right, and all are covered with glazed tiles. Although the aura of the entire square hall is not large, its gorgeous and gorgeous state can be clearly seen.

Emperor Liang sat directly above the main hall, with the queen on the left, and the concubine Shu, followed by Concubine Rong and some other concubines. The two princes were in second place, and Liang Xi was sitting next to Liang Ye, his eyes wandering around.

Yan Shuangfei sat in a slightly lower position, and naturally Duan Qifeng was beside him. Duan Qiling came relatively late, and when the sunset came, everyone saw his shadow. So today, Sima Yi and Princess Liang Xi can be said to have gotten along with each other for most of the time.

The breeze drifted away, blowing off the petals of all kinds of flowers and trees planted in the hall, the whiteness of the pear blossoms, the pink of the peach blossoms, overlapping, sinking, and unable to distinguish each other. A faint fragrance came faintly, mixed with the softness of the wind, intoxicating the fragrance of the courtyard......

In the center of the hall, singing and dancing are chaotic, water sleeves are flying, the enchanting figures of the singers are layered, and the tactful music is also flowing between the fingers of the musicians on the side.

At the end of the song, everyone applauded and raised their glasses to Liang Huang. Emperor Liang had a ruddy face tonight, his expression was flying, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

It's no wonder that people always say that "people are in good spirits when they are happy", and it seems that tonight's marriage is a foregone conclusion.

Yan Shuangfei smiled bitterly, silently picked up the wine glass, and touched it gently. Although she only took a small sip, the strong smell of wine still came to her nose, and then filled Yan Shuangfei's entire mouth, making her cough lightly.

Duan Qifeng turned his face away, glanced at her lightly, and snatched the wine glass from her hand.

"If you can't drink, don't be strong."

"Who said I wouldn't......" Yan Shuangfei was annoyed, stretched out his hand and grabbed the wine glass, trying to snatch it back from Duan Qifeng's hand.

Duan Qifeng raised his sword eyebrows lightly, and the hand holding the wine glass did not relax at all. Yan Shuangfei used a while, but in vain, he had to put down his hand and turn his head to the other side in frustration.

Duan Qifeng chuckled, raised the wine glass and handed it to his lips, and drank it all.

In the afterglow, Yan Shuangfei happened to capture such a scene, she turned her head in amazement and looked at Duan Qifeng in surprise. "You...... How do you drink ......"

"How?" Duan Qifeng asked very casually.

Yan Shuangfei blushed and stammered a little, "I'...... My wine, how do you ...... Drink it? ”

In this way, wouldn't it become the legendary "indirect kiss"?!

Duan Qifeng frowned, raised the wine glass in his hand again, and replied very casually: "If you don't drink it, wouldn't it be a waste." ”

"......" Yan Shuangfei glared at him speechlessly.

Why haven't I seen him so frugal in my daily life! Could it be that because she had sipped it, he ......

Thinking of this, Yan Shuangfei's face turned red suddenly, it was dusk at this time, and the night had just fallen, coupled with the bright candlelight flickering, the flush on Yan Shuangfei's face was clearly printed.

Duan Qifeng glanced at Yan Shuangfei a few times, understood everything in his heart, and laughed softly: "Madam thinks too much." ”

"Huh? What do you think too much? What did I think? Yan Shuangfei hurriedly concealed his expression and asked stiffly.

The corners of Duan Qifeng's mouth hooked, and in less than a second, he returned to a closed straight line. He stopped talking, and looked intently at the temple, admiring the new round of singing and dancing.

"Cut ......" Yan Shuangfei deliberately snorted with disdain, and ate the dim sum on the table with a weak heart.

Although he still looks like a very arrogant and stinky fart, he doesn't ignore himself like Bai Ri after all. Thinking about it like this, Yan Shuangfei was much more comforted.

"Hahaha-" A hearty laugh came into everyone's ears, Yan Shuangfei followed the sound and saw that Princess Liang Xi had already stood by Liang Huang's side at some point, and Liang Huang stood up happily and hugged Liang Xi's shoulder.

At Liang Huang's station, everyone naturally didn't dare to sit anymore. Yan Shuangfei was depressed, but he still stood up with everyone.

"My daughter is naughty and active, today's feast, there is no singing and dancing, but she wants to perform swordsmanship for you, it really makes me angry and funny!" Although Emperor Liang said this, his face was unconcealed with pride and satisfaction. After all, he only has Liang Xi's daughter, and pampering is inevitable, this time Liang Xi took the initiative to put on a show, and it was too late for him to be happy, how could he feel "angry".

Everyone didn't know Emperor Liang's "modesty", and they nodded their heads one after another, unanimously expressing their expectations for the princess's wonderful swordsmanship.

Liang Huang nodded very satisfied, and said to Liang Xi: "Then you go to the show." ”

"The retainers obey." Liang Xi lowered his head and smiled playfully, and when he looked up again, he was already a heroic spirit.

Liang Huang laughed a few more times and sat down slowly. When everyone saw Emperor Liang sit down, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief and sat down as well. Yan Shuangfei raised his eyebrows, and smiled helplessly and mockingly. She is the least favorite of such political occasions.

It's just that her fate has been decided, and she doesn't know how many such courtesy boxes she will have to face in the future.

Without waiting for Yan Shuangfei to sit down, Liang Xi had already flown and stood in the center of the hall, she held a sword in her hand, saluted the guests everywhere, and began to dance the sword.

Liang Xi waved his hand, his wrist quickly turned the hilt of the sword, and the light sword body also rotated. I saw her smile, and her clothes were already dancing with her graceful figure. The petals on the ground were carried up by the sword qi, spinning and flying in the low air, adding a bit of beauty.

At this moment, a melodious sound of the piano came. Everyone looked at the sound in amazement, only to see that Sima Yi didn't know when he took a guqin, and his ten fingers were already on the strings, playing with them skillfully, but his eyes were fixed on the flying woman in the hall.

Liang Xi naturally heard the melodious and tactful sound of the piano, she was stunned at first, and when she met Sima Yi's warm gaze, her heart was like a river overturning, and the momentary excitement almost caused her not to hold the hilt of the sword.

Liang Xi calmed down a little, smiled softly, lightly totoed, and then made a perfect turn, and stood in the hall again. The water sleeve also followed a shallow touch in the void, and the long sword came out of it, stabbed forward, and was easily withdrawn by her. At this moment, the sound of the piano reached a ** just right, and then it turned sharply, and Liang Xi's sword dance became bright.