Chapter 163 163 Itching 7
The people on the throne were silent for a long time, and after a long time, the emperor sighed: "I think what she said is reasonable. It's better to disperse early. ”
Wang Guifei was shocked, she had been planning for a long time, how could she give up easily, and said lightly at the moment: "In this way, then tonight will be ruined, but it is a pity that there is only this one birthday in the fourteenth year, and the good family banquet has been destroyed." ”
"Yes, today is a family banquet, and we only talk about family affairs, not state affairs. I think this girl is sharp-toothed, she obviously doesn't know anything, but she still says that she is for the dawn of the people, so reversing black and white, her crime should be punished. Concubine Helian leisurely touched her long nails and glanced at Liu Xinzi.
This woman, for some reason, disliked it at first sight.
Liu Xinzi lay on the ground, cold sweat dripping down.
What if everyone insists?
Scold. With a chuckle in his ear, Bai Jingxuan stood up: "Father, since you can't sing and dance tonight, why don't I dance with Zi'er for everyone, it is not only a blessing for the fourteenth birthday, but also a blessing for my army, hoping that they can recover the lost territory and return triumphantly." ”
"That's good." The emperor looked at Bai Jingshuo with a glint of approval in his eyes.
Bai Jingshuo got up, pulled up Liu Xinzi, and attached his ear: "You just need to be in my arms." ”
His right hand was stretched out, and Lingxuan ran over and handed him a sword.
He handed the sword into Liu Xinzi's hand, and he took her into his arms, the sword was like frost and snow, and the whole body was silver. Although it is a long sword like a mang, the momentum of Changhong, but he is more imprinted with his peerless elegance and outstanding posture.
Liu Xinzi's wrist rotated slightly, and the sword flashed as quickly as lightning, the sword light flashed, but it merged with the woman's purple and weak figure. The cyan sword light was drawn in an arc in the air, and the woman's waist fell along the sword light, and her body turned lightly like a swallow, only to see her purple clothes fluttering, green silk fluttering, like a fairy in the moon.
"Good!" Little Fourteen was the first to shout: "The dance is so good!" ”
Bai Jingshuo smiled, lowered her head and looked down at her long green silk hair and half-cut side face, her eyes were full of tenderness. He took her hand and continued to spin with Liu Xinzi, the sword qi as if it had been given life, and it roamed freely around them.
Liu Xin's purple clothes fluttered, which instantly gave people an illusion, as if she was dancing like this, she wanted to ride the wind and go back. It is not dusty, light as a cloud, making people feel that the cloud has accidentally fallen into the dust.
The two stood together like this, but they were an extraordinarily good match. A trace of jealousy flashed in Qu Ninghao's eyes, Qu Zhan stared at Bai Jingxuan at night, and Concubine Helian seemed to be in a daze, her expression was obscure.
After the dance, the emperor took the lead in applauding: "Shuo'er, how many surprises do you have that I don't know, I always think that you are good at Wen Taowu, and you don't want to understand talent." This sword just now danced excellently! ”
"If my father likes it, it's fine." Bai Jingshuo pulled Liu Xinzi and knelt down in unison: "Long live my father, long live, long live, long live." ”
The two glanced at each other, and Liu Xinzi was sweating.
The emperor smiled, and suddenly heard a faint sobbing sound from the seat nearby, and he whimpered incessantly.
His face changed slightly: "On such a festive day, why are you crying, Wang Guifei, are you unwell?" ”
Wang Guifei hurriedly got up and said: "The concubine is panicked, and she has disturbed the emperor and queen Yaxing for a while. I also hope that the emperor and the queen will forgive their sins. ”
The emperor looked at her and frowned: "Wang Guifei, if you have any grievances, just tell me, I will call the shots for you." ”
"There is no grievance in becoming a concubine." Wang Guifei knelt on the ground: "It's just that today's fourteenth birthday, the child's birthday, is the mother's ordeal." The concubine thought of Chengyu's early death of her biological mother, Concubine Hui. The concubine and Concubine Hui entered the palace on the same day, and they were like sisters, but unfortunately she was blessed and couldn't watch Chengyu grow up. ”
The Emperor was silent.