Bu Tinghe stood aside silently with a smile on her face, like a slim white lotus, silent but dazzling.

Seeing that everyone present was silent, Bu Jinglan chuckled lightly, and turned his head to look at Bu Tinghe: "Tinghe, you come and dance a dance, if no one comes on stage to fight, then it should be considered that you dedicate this dance to His Majesty the Emperor of Da'an."

"Yes." Bu Tinghe raised his eyes and swept around the hall slightly, lowering his eyes and smiling, "Then please allow Tinghe to prepare a little." With that, he slowly retreated.

By the time Bu Tinghe appeared again, he had already changed into a shirt, although it was still white, but the waist and cuffs were extraordinarily tight, and the slender waist was even more tightly bound, and the eight skirts of the lower body were extraordinarily wide, and the layers were spread out like lotus petals.

With a long strip of silk on her arm, and crystal balls tied to each end of the silk, she walked slowly to the center of the hall. She suddenly raised her arm and slapped her hands twice.

Twelve women in dance costumes walked in one after another, holding twelve double-sided drums painted with peonies, and six on each side stood on either side.

Before the crowd could be amazed, they heard a loud drum beat suddenly. Bu Tinghe, who was originally standing in the center of the hall with his hands folded, suddenly jumped up on the spot, stretched his arms to the sides, and danced the long silk violently, and the two ends of the silk were like a spirit snake hitting the drum surface, and two crisp sounds occurred.

The wide skirt rotates with the power of jumping, and the layers are like lotus flowers blooming!

In the main hall, the applause rang out violently:

"You don't need to use your strength to rise from the ground, what a kung fu!"

"Yes, tie things at both ends of the satin, and it takes more skill to dance the silk vertically, and this hand is amazing."

At first, there were praises, but later, even the praise became quieter, and everyone concentrated on the woman dancing wantonly in the center of the hall.

As if she was as light as a swallow, she kept jumping high, and the silk in her hand kept shuttling in the air, leaving notes on the drum surface.

The music became more and more intense, and the speed of her dancing became faster and faster, and later, the sound of the silk hitting the drum was densely connected, and people couldn't help but boil their blood. Just when everyone thought that this was already the limit, Bu Tinghe's arms shook suddenly, and the dexterous leap of silk would bend her arms, and the twelve maids holding double-sided drums around her suddenly formed a circle, revolving around her, and the music rose sharply, and the spirit snake rushed straight into Xiao Han.

Bu Tinghe spun in place, and the silk flew up and down around her, hitting the drum surface accurately with each blow, and the sound seemed to be able to fall into people's hearts.

This kind of dance, everyone has never seen before, and they instantly understand why Bu Jinglan is so proud and confident.

Shen Ninghua's eyes were cold, and her delicate eyebrows and eyes could not show the slightest emotion, which only made people feel that her whole person was covered with a layer of cold mist.

Suddenly, she got up and walked up to the violinist of Da'anguo and took a lute from her hand.

Because Bu Tinghe brought the musician herself, the musician of Da'anguo was idle, and when she saw Shen Ninghua taking the pipa, she quickly got up and gave up her seat.

Shen Ninghua turned around and sat up, threw off his sleeves, and sat cross-legged with his legs high and low, and the momentum around his body suddenly became fierce. I don't know if it's because the breath around her body drives the senses of the whole person, everyone just thinks that she has suddenly become noble and unattainable, and it is clearly the same simple makeup as before, and it is still a simple princess dress, but the feeling is completely different.

If Bu Tinghe is a pure white and flawless Jade Lotus Fairy, then Shen Ninghua at this moment is like the emperor in charge of the world's hundred flowers, no matter how outstanding the Jade Lotus Fairy is, he must bow down in front of the Lord of Hundred Flowers.

Just one action has already spread out all the aura.

Shen Ninghua didn't hesitate, after the pipa was placed, plain white fingers slammed across the strings, the silver bottle burst through the water slurry, and the iron rider stood out with knives and guns!

The resolute and cold voice instantly controlled the audience, and Bu Tinghe's dancing movements slammed down, and she couldn't keep up with the rhythm in an instant. In the corner of her eye, she saw that the sound of the pipa that broke in was actually played by Shen Ninghua, and the unyielding in her heart rose instantly, and in the blink of an eye, she had adjusted her dancing posture and kept up with Shen Ninghua's rhythm.

Shen Ninghua's eyes were cold, his fingers kept running over the strings, and the fine and dense sound was like a stream rushing, with an indomitable momentum.

Beads of sweat beaded on Bu Tinghe's forehead, and she couldn't keep up with Shen Ninghua's rhythm, so she bit the tip of her tongue fiercely to prevent herself from being defeated.

Suddenly, Shen Ninghua's movements slammed, the sound of the pipa turned sharply, and the sound of the mountain and river just now suddenly turned into a trickle. A scene of a hundred flowers competing for beauty, birds singing and fragrant flowers was instantly displayed in front of everyone.

Bu Tinghe couldn't catch up, and fell to the ground suddenly, and his face suddenly looked ugly.

Shen Ninghua's playing stopped instantly, and his five fingers stretched and pressed on the pipa strings, closing the tail note cleanly.

The sound suddenly stopped, as if a peerless painting was about to unfold in front of them, but halfway through the unfolding, the person on display suddenly stopped his movements and took the painting away.

This is no longer something that can be described by the word suffocation, they are already scratching their hearts and livers in a hurry. This feeling makes them very uncomfortable and even restless. If it weren't for the wrong occasion, someone would definitely step forward and ask Shen Ninghua to finish playing.

Shen Ninghua handed the pipa to the already stunned pianist, and slowly walked to his seat: "Princess Wenhe has danced half a dance before, and her physical strength is exhausted, I just used the pipa to accompaniment, but it broke the rhythm of the princess, and caused the princess to fall, it is really a sin, please don't blame the princess." ”

Bu Tinghe got up, and the ankle that she had accidentally twisted just now ached, but she was even more resentful in her heart. Before, everyone's eyes in the hall were focused on her, but now, after Shen Ninghua's stirring, everyone's thoughts were on her unfinished pipa song!

Steal her limelight cleanly, there is nothing left! Before coming to Da Yue Kingdom, the imperial brother had reminded her that she already had precautions in her heart, but now it seems that this Shen Ninghua is even more difficult than she imagined!

Originally, she practiced dance hard in order to frustrate the momentum of Da'an Guo at this banquet, but she didn't want to, she couldn't hit others, but she made herself lose face.

"Where, it's the princess who is skilled, and I just got an axe."

Baili Qingcang glanced at the surrounding ministers and ladies and ladies with different expressions on the table, and snorted in his heart, at the critical moment, these people were useless at all, and it was really a shame to condense a pregnant person on the field! Thinking about it, looking at Shen Ninghua's gaze became more and more loving:

"Ning Hua is good, it's the first time I've heard you play the pipa, but I didn't expect you to hide this girl."

Shen Ninghua raised his eyes and chuckled: "Father is embarrassed to say that every time I see you, you always pull me to play chess, where is the time for me to show other talents?" You know it in your heart, I'm a brainless person, and I don't know how to play chess. ”

Seeing the pale courtiers on the side, Chu Junyi smiled secretly, these people have spent all their minds on fighting for power and profit, and at the critical moment, they can't play a role at all, and the atmosphere in the court is turbid, so do you know that you have no face?

Baili Qingcang laughed: "Who are you blaming for coming to my father, okay, you are not in good health, sit down and rest, Princess Wenhe has excellent dancing skills and majestic dancing, which is really rare." Let's get seated. ”

Bu Tinghe endured the pain in her ankle, thanked her, and walked to her seat and sat down.

Bu Jinglan held the wine glass, and his eyes fell on Shen Ninghua from time to time, full of admiration: Such a woman is really rare in the world, the stupid person in this body last time was calculated by her and married a crippled back. Fortunately, he finally cleaned up the people, and this time, who killed the deer had to fight well.

A few moves were cracked by Shen Ninghua, and the panic stopped, with an evil smile on his face, he kept drinking, and the crystal clear wine glass kept spinning in his hand, and he raised his neck from time to time and drank it all, revealing the sexy neck Adam's apple, which caused many young ladies on the side of the ladies to blush.

His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince only married a side concubine, and the position of the main concubine was still vacant, and that side concubine was the crippled Shen Linghan, with and without it.

After the banquet was over, Chu Junyi stepped forward to hold Shen Ninghua and asked with concern: "Ninghua, how do you feel, is there any discomfort?" ”

Shen Ninghua stroked her stomach and shook her head slightly: "It's okay, the fetus was a little unstable last time, after these days of recuperation, it is completely fine, besides, it has been three months now, and it has passed the most dangerous period, so there is no need to worry so much all the time." ”

Chu Junyi helped her into the carriage, took her into his arms and kissed her forehead, thinking of her beautiful appearance in the main hall before, he only felt that his whole heart was extremely hot, not only thinking about hiding her and letting him cherish it alone, but also thinking about letting her stand at the top and accept the worship of the world.

"Ninghua, I love you."

Shen Ninghua stiffened, looked up at Chu Junyi in surprise.

There was a slight shame and panic in those black eyes, watery like two pools of clear water, which made people want to immerse themselves in them.

Chu Junyi suddenly smiled lightly, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, so startled that Shen Ninghua closed his eyes suddenly, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and the fan generally made Chu Junyi's heart itch.

"Ning Hua, you don't know how brilliant you are."

She is like a good book, every day he will find some shining points from her, he thought that he had finished the book and understood it comprehensively, but when he looked back and read it again, he would find more sides that he had not been exposed to.

Shen Ninghua smiled slightly, because of her ugly appearance, she could only desperately learn other talents to make up for the lack of appearance, because Baili Jinze likes pipa, she has been playing and practicing day and night for a month, her fingers are worn out of the skin, just want to wait until his birthday to show, but when he was born, he announced Shen Linghan as a companion, and the two of them were Qin Se and Ming, and there was no room for her to interfere......

Looking at Chu Junyi's focused eyes, Shen Ninghua slowly let go of the last bit of mustard in her heart, losing a piece of mud, but getting a jade mountain, she was very content.