On both sides are musicians playing the guqin and playing the bamboo flute, and between the dances and songs, the woman who played the song before slowly got up, leaned forward and said, "The folk girl Manliu has seen the emperor." ”

As her name suggests, this woman named Manliu is as her name suggests, her cherry lips are unstained and red, and her whole body exudes the sweet fragrance of bluegrass, and she is delicate and charming, she is really a peerless beauty! What is even more amazing is that she is five points similar to the jade concubine who was favored that day, especially between her eyebrows and eyes, she is extremely soft.

The emperor was really happy, slapped his palm on the table, and kept looking at Man Liu: "Yes, it's really good! Prince, this woman you brought is really a rare beauty, even compared to my beloved concubine, it is not inferior!"

Rong Yutao waved his sleeves and got up: "Thank you for your father's praise." Since her father likes it, let her stay and serve her father. With that, he glanced at Manliu.

Song Jinya, who was sitting on the side, had an ugly face.

This Manliu is also a transparent and clever lovely person, and immediately knelt down to thank him: "Emperor Xie, His Royal Highness Prince Xie, the people will definitely serve the emperor wholeheartedly." ”

The emperor nodded with satisfaction, and the eunuch next to him stepped forward and politely led Man Liu down, Man Liu turned around and smiled, and Rong Yutao couldn't help but be proud.

"This girl is a little similar to Sister Yu, and the concubine is also startled! It's a pity that it's ......" Song Jinya suddenly spoke, and it was a meal halfway through speaking, when she saw the emperor's eyes move over, she sighed leisurely, "It's a pity that my sister has gone, no matter how similar this is, it's not her." ”

A little sadness appeared on her face, as if she was really sad from the bottom of her heart.

Thinking of the picture of love in the past, the emperor couldn't help but feel sad, and the joy just now suddenly disappeared, and he no longer had the interest in appreciating the beauty.

Just when the atmosphere was delicate, the tune sounded again, and when they heard this song, the emperor and Song Jinya's bodies were shocked, and they raised their heads at the same time!

The water sleeves flew out, rising and falling to the ground, the woman in red flew in, the song sounded, the pale red floor-tulling dress swayed slightly, turned around and raised her hand, every movement touched everyone's hearts. Her eyes were like water, but with the coldness of talking, she seemed to be able to see through everything, and quickly spun and flew like a cold moon like a barren mountain. Her eyebrows were deliberately lit with a mole, and the red plum that was as proud as the winter cold, with this beautiful dance, it actually added a bit of coldness.

"Try to see the remnants of spring flowers gradually falling, that is, when the red face dies of old age. Once the spring is full of red and old, the flowers fall and people die without knowing. The emperor's fingers trembled, and he actually pushed the cup full of wine to the ground, making a violent 'clang' sound!

Song Jinya's body also shook slightly, and her eyes were full of panic.

How is it possible, Yuying is dead, how can anyone still dance this dance in this world?

The sound of the piano suddenly turned urgent, and the woman in red took her right foot as the axis, lightly stretched her long sleeves, and her delicate body rotated with it, turning faster and faster, and came to the emperor in an instant. The water sleeve waved lightly, crossing the emperor's face, her breath was close to her ears, the emperor's eyes were blurred, and he reached out to grab her, but only touched the cold sleeve.

With a movement of his fingers, a dagger slipped out of his cuffs, Qin Luoyi clutched the dagger tightly, and killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Now is the best time, it's almost over, almost she can kill this negative man and Song Jinya to avenge her mother!

"Ah Ying...... Ah Ying, you're right?"

Hearing this name, Qin Luoyi's movements in his hands paused, and he raised his eyes to look at the emperor with an old face. I don't know when, he has already come to the middle of the stage, staring at Qin Luoyi's half-covered face obsessively: "My Ah Ying is back! I have been waiting for you for a long time, why are you ......only coming back now?"

His voice was hoarse, like rotten wood. Qin Luoyi looked at the emperor in a daze, and there was a hint of hesitation on his face under the veil