Chapter 7 You don't have to do it

"This girl is the princess chosen by King Chu Xuan." Mo Ziyu smiled softly at Yun Lingxi, and then said, "Everyone can speak freely today. ”

The girl in the goose yellow gauze skirt saw the eldest princess's attitude towards Yun Lingxi, and her face changed slightly.

Yun Lingxi quietly took her reaction in her eyes, with a slight doubt in her eyes.

"But isn't she the seventh lady of the Zhenyuan Marquis Mansion? When did she become a princess? ”

Lin Fei, a girl in a goose-yellow gauze skirt, frowned slightly, and looked at Yun Lingxi with imperceptible hostility.

"Lin Fei, you have overpassed." Mo Ziyu didn't have a smile on his face, and said coldly.

"The courtiers know their mistakes." Lin Fei was startled, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he immediately knelt down.

Mo Ziyu stopped looking at her, waved her hand and said, "Okay, you get up." ”

Lin Fei got up as he said, with unwilling jealousy in his lowered eyes.

Yun Lingxi's eyes flashed slightly, and he smiled coldly.

It seems that there are a lot of people who are worried about the villain.

But also, although the villain is a little indifferent, but that skin is the best of the best, and his status is noble, and it is normal to be remembered.

But for some reason, she was inexplicably unhappy in her heart.

Yun Lingyan looked at Lin Fei, who was reprimanded, her eyes sank, and she got up and saluted, with a dignified and elegant posture.

"Eldest princess, I heard that you are good at dancing, the courtiers have a dance, and they have been practicing hard for a long time, but they always feel that something is missing, I hope the eldest princess can give you some advice."

Mo Ziyu listened to this, the coldness on his face faded, and he nodded.

Yun Lingyan blessed herself again, and then followed the maid to change clothes.

Lin Fei watched Yun Lingyan leave, timidly raised her eyes to look at Mo Ziyu, pursed her lips, and said in a low voice: "Eldest princess, the courtier's words just now were not good, and the courtier's daughter knew her mistake, in order to make amends to the princess, the courtier's daughter volunteered to present a song." ”

Hearing this, Mo Ziyu glanced at Yun Lingxi and did not speak.

Yun Lingxi understood what Mo Ziyu meant and smiled at her.

Then he looked at Lin Fei, smiling but not warm: "Concubine Ben just wants to listen to the tune, Miss Lin has a heart, please." ”

When the words fell, a smile flashed in Mo Ziyu's eyes, and she glanced at Yun Lingxi again helplessly.

Lin Fei lowered her eyes, her handkerchief was almost pinched by her, her silver teeth were clenched, and her voice seemed to come out of her throat: "Thank you, Princess." ”

Damn Yun Lingxi, he dared to treat her as a pitiful person.

Taking a deep breath and forcibly suppressing the surging emotions, Lin Fei got up, and the maid behind him followed closely with a guqin.

Lin Fei walked to Taichung and sat down cross-legged.

He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, with a confident smile on his face, he reached out and tuned the tune.

As her fingertips plucked the strings, the melodious sound of the piano sounded over Haoyueju.

The sound of the piano is graceful and melodious, like flowing water, like a warm spring breeze, as if you are in a hundred gardens.

Flowing water dingdong, bees flying butterflies dance, warm wind strikes people, the garden is full of fragrance and refreshing people's hearts, immersive, as if in a fairyland, people unconsciously intoxicated, intoxicated, unforgettable.

Yun Lingxi's eyebrows moved slightly.

It is undeniable that this Lin Fei does have two brushes.

"Not bad." Mo Ziyu nodded, and looked at Lin Fei's gaze no longer cold.

Lin Fei hurriedly got up and said respectfully, "Eldest Princess Xie compliments." ”

When he stepped down from the stage and passed in front of Yun Lingxi, Lin Fei proudly gave Yun Lingxi a provocative look.

Yun Lingxi's pupils were cold, and the upturned eyes were a little contemptuous.

As a disciple of Guigu, in order to complete various tasks, she can be said to be proficient in eighteen kinds of martial arts.

This Lin Fei is at most good at the piano, but in her eyes, she still can't be ranked.

Lin Fei saw the contempt in Yun Lingxi's eyes, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and a sinister smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, which was fleeting.

She deliberately slowed down her pace, and said loudly as if she was puzzled: "With this expression of the princess, do you think that I play too badly?" ”

Hearing Lin Fei's words, many nobles looked towards Yun Lingxi.

As everyone knows, the seventh lady of the Marquis Mansion of Zhenyuan has been illiterate since she was a child, and she follows behind other young ladies all day long, and she is a maid who pours tea and water.

Yun Lingqing covered her mouth and smiled, and said deliberately: "Miss Lin Fei misunderstood, Yun Lingxi didn't understand at all, and she didn't know how to pretend to understand." ”

Another noble girl who had always been close to Yun Lingyan's sisters said: "Miss Lin, you play very well, I am fascinated by it!" The princess doesn't understand music and doesn't know how to appreciate it. ”

Mo Ziyu drank coldly unhappily: "Okay." ”

When the three of them saw Mo Ziyu's displeasure, they immediately stopped.

Yun Lingxi looked at Lin Fei and said perfunctorily: "Miss Lin's piano skills are good. ”

Lin Fei raised his chin proudly, and just wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Yun Lingxi.

"Miss Lin, please watch your step."

Yun Lingxi looked at her with her head up, walking without looking at the road, her posture was like a winning rooster, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw the water traces on the road in front of her from nowhere, and kindly reminded.

Lin Fei was stunned for a moment, but only when Yun Lingxi was jealous of her, she still walked towards her seat with her head held high.

But in the next second, his feet slipped, and his five bodies fell to the ground, making a big salute to Yun Lingxi.

The pain in his heart made Lin Fei's face lose its bloody color, and his little face was wrinkled, and he didn't dare to raise his head in shame.

Yun Lingxi: "...... sisters, you don't have to make this big gift!"

"Miss!" Her personal maid immediately reached out to help Lin Fei.

Mo Ziyu frowned, and said to the maid behind her: "Take Miss Lin to the side room and let the imperial doctor take a look." ”

"Boom-"

The rousing drum beat suddenly came, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Yun Lingyan reappeared, she changed out of her original gorgeous clothes, wearing a colorful dance skirt, her black hair fluttering in a flying bun, and a plum blossom dotted with red cinnabar in the center of her eyebrows.

Wearing silver bells on the wrists and ankles, one by one, the lotus step is lightly moved, the bell is pleasant, as if every step is stepped on the hearts of people, making people's hearts tremble.

Yun Lingxi looked at her appearance similar to that of Dunhuang Flying Immortals, and her eyes sank.

In the novel, Yun Lingyan is out of the limelight, isn't this dance?

In the center of the stage, a huge drum was placed, and ten dancers gathered around it.

"Knock-" The drum beat again, but it was no longer exciting, but thick and light.

Yun Lingyan tapped the ground with her toes, flew up and swept the giant drum, and while her toes were on the surface of the drum, the water sleeves shook off.

The surrounding dancers danced in turn, and the ten people were all beautiful and skilled, with novel and changeable movements, and strange and bewildering dance postures.

However, everyone's eyes were attracted by Yun Lingyan on the drum, and these ten dancers became her foils.

Yun Lingyan's water sleeves danced, her body rose and fell in response to the sound of drums, her slender dance clothes fluttered in the wind, and her long water sleeves were elegant and smart.

The toes beat the drum endlessly, the silver bell rings crisply, the dancing posture is light and agile, and the beautiful eyes are looking forward to it, just like a flying fairy.

Suddenly, she took her right foot as the axis, her left foot continuously clicked on the drum surface, lightly relaxed the water sleeve, the delicate body rotated, ten dancers knelt on the ground and leaned back, the jade hand waved lightly, dozens of light purple ribbons rose out lightly, and the light purple clouds suddenly appeared above the giant drum.