Feng Miao's eyes looked at Gao Zhaorong without blinking, she almost held her breath She was a dancer, and she was more curious about the Flying Dance than others.

Gao Zhaorong plucked the strings with one hand, and the sound of the piano was not as clear as the ordinary zheng, but in the desolation of a desert yellow sand, revealing a mysterious temperament. The sound of the piano suddenly started, and her feet started at the same time, and her body spun and leaned back softly. The water sleeves flipped outward with her movements, enveloping her whole body in it.

Her movements became faster and faster, and the sound of the pipa became more and more rapid, and from a distance, the whole person seemed to be shrouded in a dazzling halo from the dancing water sleeves. She stood five feet square between the curved waters and danced, but looking at her dance, it seemed as if she was flying in the air.

At the end of the dance, Changhe Park was silent. Feng Dan high-fived and applauded: "This dance really deserves the name of Take-off." Gao Zhaorong stood up at this time, holding the maid's hand weakly, but his body was cool and sweatless.

Feng Miao glanced down at her clothes, the wide-sleeved silk skirt was torn in a few places, and the skirt was full of mud, and when she touched it with her hand, the bun on her head was already scattered. This look can't be compared with Gao Zhaorong in any way. Lin Lang beside him had quietly left at some point, and only Feng Qing looked at him in disbelief. With such a beautiful and talented appearance, if you enter the harem, you will definitely take away most of the emperor's favor.

The banquet in Changhe Garden continued, with Gao Zhaorong Zhuyu in front, and the other ladies of the family were a little excited, knowing that they could not compare to Gao Zhaorong's amazing dance, and most of them were hasty.

Feng Qing was about to return to the seat, when her wrist was suddenly grabbed by Feng Miao, she turned back angrily, but saw Feng Miao showing a sly smile, "You and I cooperate, and there is still a chance to win back a game, overpowering Gao Zhaorong's limelight." I vaguely remember that the last time she took away Feiluan's beads, she also smiled like this.

"Why should I listen to you?" Feng Qing said unkindly, but his footsteps couldn't help but stop.

Feng Miao's eyes were as clear as a spring, "At this moment, you want to overpower Gao Zhaorong more than me." ”

Seeing that the atmosphere in the garden was getting colder, Feng Dan invited the palace people who served the banquet and sent various pastries to each table. Gao Zhaorong was already seated next to Gao Gaohuan, looking at the dishes on the small case, she didn't eat anything that smelled, was too greasy, and had a cold nature. I picked and chosen, and only picked a piece of crispy pastry made of mung beans, and put it aside after eating half of it.

Zhengwupin Shangyi quietly knelt beside Tuoba Hong and asked if he wanted to invite Prince Shiping to start singing and dancing. Before Tuoba Hong could speak, a soft cry suddenly came from Feng Qing's seat. More than a dozen birds coiled around the plain screen, chirping and chirping.

When Princess Tuoba Yao of Pengcheng saw this, she exclaimed and said, "So many magpies! It seems that the sister of the Feng family is going to have a happy event. Only she dared to say this, for the daughter of the Feng family, except for marrying into the heavenly family, nothing else was a happy event.

Feng Qing replied generously behind the plain gauze screen, "The sixth princess laughed, the spring banquet, the vegetables and fruits are delicious, the magpies are around the beams, and the blessings are long." The courtiers are also willing to cheer up with a song and a dance to live up to the beautiful scenery of this good day. ”

She stood up, but did not come out from behind the plain screen, but took out a few small and delicate silver bells, tied them to her hands and feet, and made a dancing gesture.

The plain gauze on the screen was as thin as a cicada's wings, and when you looked at the light, you could just see Feng Qing's figure, projected on it like a silhouette. With a light movement, the silver bell made a ding-zero-ding-zero sound.

Tuoba Hong picked up the wine bottle, brought it to his lips, and said to Feng Dan in a voice that could be heard by just two people, "Your thoughts, your sister doesn't seem to appreciate it." Feng Dan looked at the figure on the plain gauze screen intently, his face was a little unpleasant, Qing'er's move was too anxious. It is true that the first to be lucky is in the limelight, but it is not fortunate to have a son first, and the killing of the mother will cause a murderous disaster. But Qing'er was able to come up with such an idea under unfavorable circumstances, and she was very pleased to be her brother.

At this time, the figure on the plain gauze screen had been divided into two, and the silver bell tinkled with the dance steps. Slender woman with shoulders, chin, arms, knees, waist, hips...... Every movement shows the softness of the woman's posture. It is precisely because it is not clear to see through the screen that it makes people have endless imagination. The two figures seem to transform into countless young girls, playing and playing by the spring stream.

The song is tactful and the dance is swaying. The flying dance with a high appearance is better than the prosperity and solemnity of the festival sacrifice. At this time, the curling figures on the plain gauze screen are better than the natural attitude of returning to the basics. The girl hid her face with shame, as if she was peeking at the lover on the other side of the stream, but she didn't dare to express it, so she could only talk about lovesickness through singing. The simplest black and white shadows are better than thousands of gorgeous colors.

The two figures fluttered in their clothes, like butterflies through flowers, but at some point they stopped abruptly, and even the sound of silver bells disappeared. Everyone was surprised, the plain gauze screen suddenly parted to both sides, and the nine-foot water sleeve streamer suddenly opened, dancing endlessly in mid-air. The butterflies on the inside of the water sleeves are constantly flapping their wings as if they are about to come to life. The pink peach petals fell one after another, but they did not fall to the ground, but gradually adhered to the plain yarn of the screen, spelling out two lines of words to weave the girl for a long time, and I will treat you for a long time.

The sudden arrival of color makes the shock even stronger. It seems that thousands of spring lights suddenly woke up in this peach blossom that fell like rain. The Spring Banquet of the Last Worship Festival, until this time, really made people feel that spring had indeed arrived, and it was hidden in the slender waist and wide sleeves of the graceful woman.

When the peach blossoms fell, two figures knelt down to give salutes, one of them was Feng Qing, and the other was not Feng Ying. Feng Miao raised her head slowly, her eyes fell on Tuoba Hong's dragon-patterned clothes, there was no expression on her face, but she was very worried in her heart. She had done her best, and whether she succeeded or didn't succeed was in his thoughts.

The injured arm was sore, a thin layer of sweat appeared on the body, and several wounds were soaked and painful. She changed into a clean plain white dress to cover the wounds.

Seeing that it was Feng Miao who was dancing together, the surprise on the Empress Dowager's face flashed, and she immediately picked up the tea cup clearly. Feng Dan glanced at Feng Miao a few times, and immediately understood that the idea was not Feng Qing's idea.

The dance is dedicated to the emperor, including the straightforward love words spelled out by the peach blossoms on the screen, and it can only be said to the emperor alone. No one else dared to make a sound, waiting for Tuoba Hong to speak.

Tuoba Hong glanced at Feng Miao and then turned his gaze away, staring at the words on the screen, and read a sentence for a long time, "I will treat you for a long time." I see, she doesn't want to have a deep friendship with others, because she already has such a mind. Obviously, that sentence was written for himself, but Tuoba Hong felt extremely dazzling.

The emperor did not tell them to get up, and his tone was a little cold and indiscernible. Feng Miao was even more uneasy in her heart, and she didn't know if she had touched the emperor's scales somewhere.

"The Empress Dowager, the emperor forgives the sins, and the slaves and maids come to bring back the people of the Ganzhi Palace." Aunt Wen Lan's voice sounded behind Feng Miao.

The young ladies of the family who were originally envious and jealous looked at Feng Miao with a little complicated eyes at the moment, with a bit of contempt and schadenfreude. The two sisters stole the biggest limelight today, and Feng Miao's dancing was the most graceful and feminine. Such a beautiful woman turned out to be a sinner maid in the Gan Weaving Palace.

"Your Majesty, the palace maids who came out of Gan Weaving Palace today have all gone back, only this one person is missing," Aunt Wen Lan made up neatly, not showing any sickness, "Please allow the slave maid to bring her back too." ”

"That's right," Tuoba Hong said lightly, "Gan Weaving Palace will have to be guarded more strictly in the future." ”

Aunt Wen Lan bowed down and said "yes" and left with Feng Miao. When passing through the peach forest, Feng Miao vaguely heard Tuoba Hong's voice, with a little appreciation, "I didn't know before, it turns out that my cousin's dance is also so good. ”

Then the palace people announced that Feng Qing was given a pair of golden hairpins. Someone asked how to make the peach blossoms spell out the handwriting on the screen. Feng Qing replied triumphantly, "Write words on the screen with honey in advance, and when the petals fall, they will naturally stick to it......"

All the way into Yongxiang, Aunt Wenlan stopped, holding on to the palace wall, coughing violently, and there was faint blood oozing from between the fingers covering her mouth.

"Auntie, are you alright?" Feng Miao was shocked, and hurriedly supported Aunt Wenlan and took care of her back.

Aunt Wen Lan waved her hand lightly, and it took a long time before she said in a weak voice, "You made a big mistake today, do you know?" ”

Feng Miao lowered her eyes, "I went out of Gan Weaving Palace without permission, I knew I was wrong." ”

"It's not this," Aunt Wen Lan straightened her chest, and every time she said a word, it seemed to be extremely laborious, "If you do things with sex, others will treat you with sex." Only by caring for others can others treat you with their hearts. ”

Feng Miao looked up in shock, her thoughts, it turned out that Aunt Wenlan knew everything.

"Chen Ajiao fell out of favor and Wei Zifu replaced her, and the world blamed Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty for liking the new and hating the old," Aunt Wenlan said slowly, "but I don't think so." Chen Ajiao has been loved since she was a child, how can she understand the difficulty of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty ascending the throne as a young man? And Wei Zifu was from a humble background, and when he was lucky, he was tactful and delicate, and he looked up to Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty. This kind of sincere reverence and love like a little daughter, and the desire to be able to stand side by side with him, is what Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty needs most, and he will naturally be favored for a long time. ”

Feng Miao was also very familiar with this story, and when she heard Aunt Wen Lan teach her, she immediately understood, and at the same time, she was very grateful, bowed her head and said, "Thank you, Auntie." ”

"Good boy," Aunt Wen Lan's tone changed, and she put something cold into her hand, "I have asked the Empress Dowager for permission to leave the palace to recuperate, and in my lifetime, I may not be able to come back." This will be left to you, and when you want to use it later, you can use it yourself. ”

Feng Miao looked down and saw that what she was holding in her hand was a hollowed-out silver ball, tied with a ribbon that could be hung on the placket. The silver ball was hollow, and inside it was a brown pill the size of a lychee, which exuded an extremely faint fragrance.

"This piece of moonflower incense was given to my young lady by the first emperor," Aunt Wenlan spoke with great difficulty. "When the young lady entered the palace, she was about the same age as you. Let me tell you where the pill came from, and you will know what to do if one day you are faced with a dilemma and a difficult decision. ”

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