Chapter Ninety-Five: Shocking the audience
"This princess is the princess of the Ming Kingdom, you dare to say that the pigs and dogs in this palace are not as good." The princess of Mingguo was so angry that she almost smoked.
Nangong Xinyao's innocent stall hand: "Do you win pigs by eating?" Do you run to win the dog? You say you're not a pig or a dog, it's better to be something. β
"You, youβ" For a long time, the princess of Mingguo still didn't say anything.
Presumptuous, he actually relied on the power of Xuanyuan Feather Marks to slander my Ming Kingdom so much, and when Xiang'er wins, I will definitely make you surrender to my crotch. Emperor Ming's face was full of gloom, he held the chair tightly, and the anger in his whole body seemed to want to crush people.
"What else do you have besides lip service, rough girl." The snow warbler is upset for the princess of the Ming Kingdom.
"The mouth that has eaten stinks for whatever it says, marks, are you right?" Nangong Xinyao blinked innocently.
"Yes, yes, yes." She was right in everything she said.
'Hahaha' There was a sound of laughter around them, and at the same time that Xue Yingying and Princess Ming were laughed at, Emperor Ming and Xue Tianjiao's faces were very ugly. The common anger and common meaning are all about saying that the two of them are 'fools'.
"You, youβ" Xue Ying's angry hand kept pointing at Nangong Xinyao.
"It's really a nest of snakes and rats, it's not a family, it's not a family, I really believe it this time." Nangong Xinyao shook her head speechlessly.
"Straw bales who don't know anything, what kind of face do you have to say Miss Ben." She can take out all her talents, but this Nangong Xinyao can't take it out, looking at her, her waist is a little straighter.
Straw bales are straw bales! Anyway, scolding won't be missing a piece of meat. She turned around indifferently, not wanting to pay attention to the two of them anymore, her indifferent appearance was like a fairy who was spotless, which made people obsessed.
I saw her fluttering red clothes rise, and with the sound of the treetops, she walked to the white cloth on the stage.
Like a noble goddess, she swore an oath: "Today I will show you what it means to use painting and dancing together, and the sound of heaven spreads all over the world." β
She was as noble as a phoenix, and her confident and domineering eyes shocked everyone. The gorgeous and hidden momentum made people feel cold behind their backs, and they stared at the stage one after another, not daring to have a trace of slackness. She picked up the pen, and the plate and drum of the knots had been set, and the dancers danced calmly, with a wide range of comfort. Her mind wanders in the infinite expanse of space, free to think far and wide. The beginning of the movement, like leaning over, and looking up. Then the dance went on, like flying, like walking. It's like a spicy stand, and it's like a slanted tilt.
Inadvertent movements must not lose the law, and the hands, eyes, and body should be beaten by drums. The slender Luo clothes fluttered in the wind, and the long sleeves crisscrossed left and right. The endless posture flew and scattered, and the twisted figures merged hands and feet.
A smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and her teeth were light: "Love is like a dream, and the white head is broken."
Flowers bloom and fall to see how many autumns they wear
Thousands of years of waiting is just to break out of the cocoon and reunite
The pain of a lifetime only wishes you could read it for me
The red face is alone and haggard, and he is not smiling at the peach blossoms
A cavity of spring water is only stranded for you
Sing the wine and say goodbye, reminiscing about the mandarin duck strings
Exchange your life for living in your heart forever
The tide rises and falls, the moon is lacking, and the moon is full
The vicissitudes of life, spring goes to spring and returns
Originating from the cause of extinction and falling back to the mortal world
Heaven and earth are drunk and sleepless
Thoughts are like dreams
Broken white head
Flowers bloom and fall to see how many autumns they wear
Millennial waiting
Just to break out of the cocoon and reunite
The pain of a lifetime only wishes you could read it for me
The red face is alone and haggard, and he is not smiling at the peach blossoms
A cavity of spring water is only stranded for you
Sing the wine and say goodbye to remember the mandarin duck strings
Exchange your life for living in your heart forever
The tide rises and falls, the moon is lacking, and the moon is full
The vicissitudes of life, spring goes to spring and returns
Originating from the cause of extinction and falling back to the mortal world
Heaven and earth are drunk and sleepless
Thoughts are like dreams
Broken white head
Flowers bloom and fall to see how many autumns they wear
Millennial waiting
Just to break out of the cocoon and reunite
The pain of a lifetime only wishes you could read it for me. β
When she finished singing, her dancing stopped slowly, and a white cloth was instantly painted with all kinds of blooming flowers and trees. Colorful butterflies have fallen on the branches, bees flying on the peach blossoms, a landscape, shocking the audience, unfortunately, the peach blossoms did not bloom.
"What a beautiful dance, what a beautiful painting, what a beautiful song." Xiao Yunfeng stared at Nangong Xinyao obsessively.
"I didn't expect there to be such a mysterious woman in the world." The ministers kept admiring, and the eyes of Nangong Xinyao became unusual.
Yao'er's singing songs are already fascinating, I didn't expect that dance is not in the world, Yao'er, how many things do you still don't know. Looking at her, Xuanyuan Yuji fell silent, he didn't know how to speak, how to speak.
"Sister Yao, you are really amazing, but why didn't this peach blossom bloom." Murphy was in a hurry and exposed Nangong Xinyao's identity.
Sister Yao? She isβMo Hao stood up tremblingly and said, "Yao'er, it's always been you, why do you say that you have passed away." β
Xuanyuan Feather Mark stood in front of her, and looked at Mo Hao indifferently: "She is my Yao'er, not your waste queen, your waste queen has already been killed by you." β
One sentence made Mo Hao retreat again and again, and his eyes showed a look of pain and sadness. The people around, except for Xue Tianjiao's parents, were watching Xuanyuan Yu's show of their good show. Murphy knew he had said the wrong thing, and he kept touching his fingernails apologetically, swallowing his saliva tremblingly.
Nangong Xinyao pulled Xuanyuan Feather Mark hard, stepped forward to look at Mo Hao, and lifted the veil. "Emperor Mo recognized the wrong person, I really am not the Nangong Xinyao you are looking for, she is dead."
'Wow' her face once again shocked the audience. "Is she really human?"
"No one looks so beautiful." The people next to him echoed, constantly looking at the peerless faces, and some of them fell to the ground exaggeratedly, and their noses and saliva flowed out together.
Xuanyuan Feather Marks turned around and stood in front of her, quickly putting on her veil. The men's eyes made him want to gouge out all of them, and he leaned over and quickly snapped his lips to her lips before she could react, reversing and biting.
"Is it gone?" She shook her head angrily and amusedly.
"Nope." He snorted.
"So what?" Nangong Xinyao smiled, stood on her toes, attached her red lips, and kissed for a while.
Xuanyuan Yuji's face changed from blue to black, and then from black to white, and his face changed amazingly. The minister said at the bottom, "Oh, my mother-in-law," the emperor's face became comparable to a face. At the moment of exclamation, everyone was also impressed by Nangong Xinyao, such a woman can only be matched by their emperor.
"Shameless." Xue Yingying and Princess Mingguo spoke out at the same time, saying that Nangong Xinyao was shameless.
She was not angry either, and turned around indifferently. "I don't know how to be ashamed, I can't compare to the princess of Mingguo, I openly tease men with the sound of the piano, and I really play the piano well."
When Princess Mingguo heard her say this, her face turned red, and those strange, contemptuous eyes made her hate to find a hole to get into. And what about the snow warbler? A smile on her face, that smile was obviously a mockery of her.
Princess Mingguo slapped angrily and threw it over: "Cheap maid, can you laugh in this palace." β
I wanted to reach out and slap the snow warbler in the past, but I was pulled by a strong big hand. "Dad, what are you pulling me to do?"
Idiot, do you want to cause war so much. The person who pulled her was Xue Tianjiao's father, and when he saw that she wanted to fight back against Princess Mingguo, he hurriedly stepped forward and pulled her. If she beats the princess of Mingguo, there will be only one way to die, and if she doesn't do it, it will affect his Xue family.
Scold! I can't imagine that my own people beat my own people. "Trace, you have to remember to ask the Ming Emperor for gold and the city, what if they are lazy."
Xuanyuan Yuji smiled: "I always remember. β
Scold! Xue Tianjiao, you have nothing to say now, everything you have done to me, just atone for the dead Nangong Xinyao. She looked at Xue Tianjiao indifferently, and the corners of her mouth were full of cold smiles. Xue Tianjiao was startled, her brows furrowed.
She exhaled and stepped forward: "This flower has not bloomed, do you really think you have won." β
It's not easy to want flowers to bloom, Nangong Xinyao touched her hair and looked directly at her. "If this flower blooms, will you immediately, no, it's too late now, I don't have the heart to accompany you to see Nangong Xinyao. Otherwise, tomorrow morning, you will go to her grave and fulfill your promise. β
Why did she keep cursing herself to death tonight, didn't she stay here well? Listening to Nangong Xinyao say over and over again that she was dead, Xiao Yunfeng and the others were very speechless, and they didn't know how to speak. As everyone knows, the Nangong Xinyao that Nangong Xinyao said is not herself.
"She's really not her, no." Since Nangong Xinyao lifted the veil, his mood was like riding a roller coaster, and in the end, he was still disappointed.
"Brother Huang." There is no going back to the past, Murphy sighed helplessly, and looked at Mo Hao worriedly.
Yao'er, it's all my fault, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't be alone in the Yellow Spring. Everything is to blame, everything is to blame. Mo Hao's eyes were red, and he regretted not doing it at the beginning, but he couldn't go back. What is lost is not returned, and even if it is returned, it will not be beautiful. He kept drinking, hoping to anesthetize himself.
"Hao, don't drink it." Xue Tianjiao snatched the wine glass from his hand.
I saw Mo Hao snatch it: "Don't worry about me, let me drink." β
Xuanyuan Yuji glanced at Mo Hao coldly, and at the same time, the hand holding Nangong Xinyao couldn't help but tighten. He was glad he had her. He silently swore in his heart that no matter what happened, he would never hurt her and let her leave him.
"If you can make this painting bloom, I will fulfill my promise to the mother of Yuchen Kingdom, and if you can't, I will return to Mingguo with me." In the face of such a stunning beauty, Emperor Ming could no longer stand the heat in his heart and lower abdomen.
At the same time, the emperors of the other two countries also regretted it: "I knew that I would have to gamble with them at the beginning." β
"Such a stunning beauty, if I have it, I am willing to live a short life of twenty years."
Twenty years of short life, just like this, another twenty years short, you have already entered the Yellow Spring. looked at the man who was over half a hundred years old, and frowned unintentionally disgustingly. Looking at Xuanyuan Feather Marks again, I saw that he gritted his teeth, eager to kill all the men who molested Nangong Xinyao immediately.
"Okay, then you need to keep your eyes open and see clearly." The corners of her mouth curled a little, and she smiled with a smile that captivated the country and the city.