Chapter 55: Flying Swallow in the Palm of Your Hand

Since ancient times, dancers have a humble status, on a par with folk operas, and the daughter of the official family is just a vassal elegance and a reputation for talent. , the latest chapter access: ШШШ.79xs.БоМ . The emperor actually took the initiative to ask me to stand on the palm of his hand and dance, which inevitably damaged my status as an emperor.

All the ministers shouted in unison, absolutely not.

I said in a panic: "The people's 'women' are terrified, how dare they work on the Holy Master." ”

As soon as the words fell, the cool words on the side snorted softly: "Brother Huang is sitting in peace." ”

Without saying a word, he didn't say hello, he swept in front of me like a flying flyer, grabbed me by the waist, placed me on the lampstand, and then jumped down and landed silently.

I hurriedly gathered my mind, stabilized my body, and looked down from a high place, which was indeed a little trembling. Fortunately, in these days, my internal strength and mental method have made slight progress under the guidance of Liang Ci. It's used to climbing high and low since childhood, and the guts are 'fat'. Even if they can't stand on the top of the bamboo tree as lightly as Liang Ci and Brother Lin, it is naturally not a problem to move between these square inches.

I deliberately chose a soft gauze like flying flotsam, standing on the high platform, the cool breeze hit, the clothes fluttered, the arms of the light yarn fluttered in the wind, there is a sense of independence, it seems that you can ride the wind, the wind and go, to the clouds.

The gentle music in the audience sounded one after another, and it seemed that the musician was also extra cautious, lest I be frightened and fall down again.

I followed the sound of the sheng song and drums, and unfolded the Busheng lotus that I had been familiar with since I was a child, and the three-foot water sleeves were high and low, gently re-extended, and my waist moved with my heart, and my eyes turned at will. The toes are either dotted or raised, and the 'jade' bell on the wrist jingles. He was the first to indulge in the red dust of the world, and gave full play to the subtleties of that step of the lotus.

The music gradually accelerated, like rain falling on the drum. I didn't want to be tested by Lan Ying'er and let Liang Ci look down on me, so I tried my best. I feel that I have never been so integrated with Bu Shenglian's internal strength and footwork. All of a sudden, I only felt that my body was flying quickly, fluttering like a god, Ling 'wave' was a slight step, Luo socks were dusty, and my body was as light as a swallow. I forgot what day and night, I was self-absorbed in it, and I couldn't stop 'wanting'.

In the end, because he stood on the high platform, he was distracted, and a layer of fine sweat appeared on his body, which soaked the gauze clothes on his body slightly, and even exuded a trace of the extremely light smell of 'flower' fragrance. There are a few colorful butterflies in the garden that smell the fragrance and fly up and down around me, and they don't go for a long time.

The drum beat turned intensively, like rain hitting plantains, I stood on one foot on the lampstand, fluttering 'want' to fly, suddenly a gust of wind was violent, the wind did not know what small things were wrapped in, and I 'shot' to the point, right in my knee 'acupoint'. I suddenly felt pain, couldn't hold it anymore, fell down to the stage, and the pearl embroidered shoes on my feet came out of my feet.

In a panic, an invisible internal force lifted my body upward, I took advantage of the situation to lift my breath, and turned over lightly in the air, slowly falling, where the toes fell, calm and powerful, solid and soft, through the socks, I could feel the warmth.

Leaning down, it turned out to be the emperor holding my lost embroidered shoes with one hand, and the other hand up, grabbing one of my feet with only Luo socks, holding me up steadily, and smiling charmingly.

I was ashamed and panicked, and I was holding one foot and wearing embroidered 'flower' shoes on the other, and I couldn't struggle at all.

There was a chorus of applause all around, and the musicians beat the drums more quickly and harder, but the tail of the song was 1 'tide' high.

I know that someone must have secretly dirty hands and feet just now, 'forced' me to sacrifice ugliness and lose, and at the moment I had the intention to sell 'get' in front of the cool words, and I didn't let Lan Ying'er be proud, taking advantage of the moment when the emperor stretched his palm, her toes stood up, the tail of the water sleeve crossed the top of his head, leaned up and threw it out, got up, and then turned around quickly, like the wind returning to the snow, the sun broke through the clouds, and the dance was dazzling 'dazzling' and 'chaotic'.

At the end of the song, the sound of the piano gradually thinned, and the emperor made a palm to hold me up. I landed lightly on the red carpet, avoiding his outstretched hand without a trace, still landing on one foot, but with the embroidered shoe.

There was silence all around.

With a crimson face, I stretched out my wrist to the emperor and whispered, "Thank you, Your Majesty." ”

The emperor understood, put the pearl embroidered shoes in my hand under my feet, I lifted the skirt of the floor, put the bare feet on the embroidered shoes, and then retreated three feet and bowed to him.

The emperor clapped his hands and laughed: "I thought that Zhao Feiyan could dance in his palm, but when the wind was urgent, it was an exaggeration for future generations to 'want' to ride the 'wave'. Today, I learned that there is really such a strange 'woman' in the world, who can 'stand with a light body, if she will fly but not fly, if she is in danger, if she returns, she is graceful and graceful, and her breath is like a quiet orchid. The 'daughter' of the Su family really lives up to her name! ”

After speaking, everyone at the banquet woke up and cheered in unison, and they all forgot for a while.

I looked at Liang Ci proudly, his face became more and more tense, his face sank like water, he only whispered "hum", and turned his gaze, as if he had poured cold water on my head.

The emperor beckoned to me and said, "Miss Su came to listen to the reward." ”

I hurriedly gathered my thoughts, stepped forward in an orderly manner, fell to my knees in the dust, and raised my hands above the top.

Guo Gonggong, who was behind the emperor, took the 'jade' box, handed it to me, and advised: "The emperor rewards, why don't you hurry up and thank the emperor?" ”

I did as I said respectfully.

Lan Ying'er saw that the emperor had already rewarded me with Xuelian, and knew that the outcome had been decided, and it was boring to say more. At that moment, he walked up to Liang Ci aggrievedly, took out Lin 'jade' from his arms, and reluctantly 'handed over' Liang Ci's hands. Slightly frowning eyebrows, a pair of teary eyes, looking at him, with affection in his veins, two pools of autumn water, I really see pity.

Liang Ci reached out to pick it up, Lan Ying'er was still reluctant to let go, and pinched Lin 'Yu' tightly, turning pale knuckles.

Liang Ci snorted softly, and Lin's 'jade' turned into powder at his fingertips, and fell to the ground one after another.

I was anxious about Lan Yinger's hypocritical appearance of 'desire', and my heart was full of heart, just like when I was thirsty, I ate the chilled melons and fruits in the cold pool, and my whole body was comfortable.

Liang Ci's temper is not good, and his status is noble, so that he has always been a little domineering, saying nothing and never leaving any affection for others. I used to find it unpleasant, but today, I find his cold coffin face particularly pleasing to the eye. Although the emperor will blame the destruction of the royal ancestral heirloom and hurt Prime Minister Lan Cheng's face, he quickly cut the 'messy' hemp and cut off the last bit of Lan Ying'er's thoughts, lest she grind and chirp and never let go.

Lan Ying'er was stunned to look at the little powder left in her palm, the tears finally broke the thread, crackled and fell, and finally covered her face, turned around and left the banquet sadly.

On the way home, Liang Ci was silent all the way, and the aura emanating from his body was enough to freeze me. I've always felt inexplicable, turning over and over today's events and filtering them in my heart, and I can't think of where I offended him.

I took the royal gift and Dilian in my hand, played left and right, and was quite interested in the "jade" box carved by the cold "jade".

Liang Ci didn't pay attention to me, he just cared about himself and thought about things with his eyes closed, and his thick and slender eyelashes seemed to be about to flutter his wings and "desire" to fly.

I finally couldn't help it and asked out loud: "What's wrong with you today, aren't you happy that I won the competition?" ”

Liang Ci still closed his eyes and didn't look at me: "I always thought that you wouldn't care about these false names, but I didn't expect you to be vulgar." ”

I looked at him stunned: "So in your eyes, I turned out to be like this." ”

Liang Ci opened his eyes, and there was a strong storm in his eyes: "I remember telling you, don't be in the limelight, don't show off your footwork in front of people, low-key and forbearing, why don't you listen and insist on acting recklessly?" Now you're satisfied. I'm afraid that early tomorrow morning, the eleventh miss of the Su family will be able to follow the example of Feiyan in her palm, and the news of the wind and fall will be able to go away without going and become famous all over the world. ”

There was irony in the words, and the words and sentences pierced me all over the body.

"I'm on top of the platform, and you did it, right?" I said with a wry smile.

He didn't argue, he closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

That's the acquiescence, I always thought that he knew me best, understood me, and now it seems that I was wrong.

I can't tell him that I agreed to Lan Ying'er's challenge because I wanted to use it to remove the scars all over his body; I can't admit it shamefully, the Lin 'Jade' in Lan Ying'er's hand is a thorn in my heart, I feel uncomfortable when I think about it, I have to give him the Lin 'Jade' to win it back.

Now, I don't want to explain, especially when he misunderstood me and insulted me with such sarcastic insults, and gave him another excuse to laugh at my self-inflicted affection.

"Stop!" I snapped.

The coachman was stunned, reined in the reins of the horse, and the horse suddenly stopped above the downtown area.

I glanced at Liang Ci sadly, his eyes were still closed, his face was indifferent, he couldn't help sneering, turned and got out of the carriage, went in the opposite direction, tried to 'straighten' his back, and walked resolutely.

The carriage had been quietly parked behind me, and I wondered if Liang Ci was watching me, and if he was really indifferent to my departure? Dismissive?

The noisy streets became silent, I couldn't hear the shouts of the vendors, the noise of pedestrians, and I felt isolated and desolate by the whole world.

It turns out that I have been making myself amorous, imagining too beautiful, ethereal, and I may really be just a doctor 'girl' in my heart, as he said.

Lan Ying'er walked in a hurry, I was still wearing her dress, and the emperor said: "After Miss Eleven wears this dress, I'm afraid that no one in the entire Chang'an City will have the courage to wear it anymore." "I have been self-conscious for a long time, but I have turned a blind eye to it. Think about him as a prince of a dynasty, thousands of sails have passed, what kind of beauty 'color' has not been seen, how can I be so vulgar and qualified into his eyes?

I don't want to be seen, so I don't dare to walk around on the street, but I only pick a quiet and lonely alley, looking for a quiet and uninhabited place, where I can vent happily.

I was so immersed in my grief that I didn't even notice a few figures, and I kept following me, and by the time I turned an alley and saw the figure tiptoeing towards me from the shadow of the setting sun on the ground, it was too late.

The back of my neck was numb, and I was hit with a 'point', and I couldn't move, and I couldn't speak.

The person behind him said in a muffled voice: "Miss Eleven, I have offended, our master is invited." ”

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