He quickly retracted his gaze and said lightly, "Thank you Ghost Emperor for your concern." ”

The Ghost Emperor chuckled lowly, "Seeing you like this, didn't you take Ben Emperor's words to heart...... Jun Tianlan, there are not many people you can trust in this world, and this emperor is just one of them. ”

After finishing speaking, he ignored Jun Tianlan's strange expression, and only drank and had fun with great interest.

After a few glasses of wine, he clapped his hands.

The Longqing Hall gradually quieted down, and in everyone's sight, he smiled and said: "There is no joy in the hall, this emperor specially arranged a dance for everyone, I don't know if you can enjoy your face?" ”

The so-called emperor Wei, there is an emperor ghost, in Wei, the status of the ghost emperor and the emperor is the same, although he asked politely, but where dare everyone say no, naturally they want to appreciate their faces.

Wei Zhen grabbed the handkerchief, mustered up the courage to stand up, and bowed down to Ying Ying upward: "Lord Ghost Emperor, the courtiers have prepared a dance, if the adults don't dislike it, the courtiers are willing to perform for the adults." ”

The Ghost Emperor sat crookedly on the futon, shook the wine in the cup, and displeasure flashed in his narrow eyes, "Bendi has prepared it himself, why do you want to watch your rough dance?" ”

Wei Zhen's face turned pale, and tears of embarrassment were already in her eyes.

Da Qiao tugged at her clothes and motioned for her to step back.

Wei Jinghong glanced at the Ghost Emperor, his eyes turned around, and he didn't find Shen Miaoyan, and a thought passed through his heart, could it be ......

Bronze chimes rang slowly.

Twelve dancing girls stepped into the main hall with lotus steps and danced with Nana.

Everyone secretly said that although these dancing girls look wonderful, the dances they dance are just ordinary, where is it worth the ghost emperor to scold the daughter of the metropolitan governor for this?

The chimes gradually reach a climax, but they come to an abrupt end at the highest exit.

The twelve dancers formed a large circle and danced in different postures, standing still in place, like a beautiful carving, as if time had suddenly stood still.

Everyone in the hall was puzzled, what kind of dance is this?

In the silence, the sound of the pipa suddenly sounded from outside the hall.

Everyone looked for the sound, and saw a goddess-like girl, holding a pipa in her arms, covering her face with a light veil, a little cinnabar between her eyebrows, carrying strange footwork, jumping into the hall lightly, and landing in the center of the twelve dancing girls.

Shen Miaoyan looked at the eldest princess, the corners of her lips under the veil pursed a shallow smile, the sound of the pipa gradually improved, and she suddenly hugged the pipa to the back of her neck.

The whole person's posture is stretched, just like the flying totem in the Dunhuang murals, but there are a few more traces of fireworks, which is obviously a bewitching and charming appearance, but the coolness of the eyes shows that she is unattainable.

It is like a nineteen-petal lotus flower in full bloom, which can only be viewed from a distance and cannot be desecrated.

She danced to the sound of the lute.

The crowd suffocated.

Jun Tianlan clenched the cup and stared at Shen Miaoyan's cold eyes, with a complicated taste in his heart.

Shen Qingqing, who was sitting next to Wei Han, had a blue and white face, and the nails in his sleeves were deeply pinched into his palms......

Why, why did Shen Miaoyan have to take everything away from her......

This slut already has a lot of ......

Why......

The killing intent and jealousy in his eyes overshadowed one after another, and the flesh and blood in his palms were blurred, and he didn't realize it, just staring at the girl who was blooming like a flower in the hall.

Shen Miaoyan was spinning.

The crimson skirt bloomed in layers, enchanting and wicked, like the demagogic Manju Sawa and like the burning flame.

It's a breathtaking beauty.

The phoenix is on fire, but that's it.

After the dance, everyone was still immersed in the aftertaste, and Shen Miaoyan suddenly smashed the pipa angrily.

The hideous sound echoed throughout the hall, and everyone was stunned.

She lifted her veil, and at some point, she burst into tears.

She slowly walked in front of Wei Han and knelt down with a "plop", "Grandmother!" ”

There was a terrible silence in the temple.

Wei Han looked at her in shock, "You ......"

"Grandmother wants to hear a story?" She raised her tear-stained face and tried to raise a smile, "In the spring of seven years ago, the capital of Chu State, the Shen State Mansion was beheaded all over the house. My father once had the grace to be the national teacher of the dynasty, and he used this kindness in exchange for the national teacher to protect my life......"

Jun Tianlan closed his eyes.

The girl's voice was like a magic sound, pouring into his ears word by word, like crying and complaining, resentful and angry.

“…… For the sake of his selfishness, he replaced my identity with another woman and hid it from me for several years! If I hadn't been aware of the secrets of the Wei royal family, perhaps I would not have been able to return to my grandmother in my life, and I would not have been able to fulfill my filial piety to my grandmother for my mother......"

Shen Miaoyan lay on Wei Han's lap, looked up at the face that was three points similar to her mother's, and tears slipped down her sharp chin one by one, wetting Wei Han's skirt.

Shen Qingqing next to him stood up abruptly and roared unacceptably: "You are talking nonsense!" I am the Lord of Great Wei! Shen Miaoyan, how can you be so shameless?! It's you who is selfish, and the one who wants to take advantage of everything is also you! You have an enmity with me, so you want to take away my glory and wealth, don't you?! ”

Everyone looked at this scene in shock, and Wei Changge, who was sitting not far away, stared at Shen Miaoyan in a daze, and an inexplicable throbbing welled up in his heart.

Yes, he has long felt that Shen Miaoyan is the cousin who is connected with him......

Facing Shen Qingqing's angry rebuke, Shen Miaoyan raised her sleeves to wipe away her tears, "Lian Che." ”

The red-clothed young man with a white and delicate face walked in slowly, followed by a few cowering people.

As soon as those people entered the hall, they were so frightened that their legs were weak, and they hurriedly knelt on the ground, and said in a panic: "Long live the emperor, long live the emperor......

Lian Che arched his hand to the four people in the upper seat, "These people are Shen Qingqing's parents and brothers in the Chu State. ”

Shen Qingqing looked over, her face turned white, it was her father......

How could this be, Shen Miaoyan is so ruthless!

Wei Han's cold gaze fell on the woman, her daughter had obviously passed away, where did this woman come from?!

The woman was too frightened, she glanced at Shen Qingqing, and was about to go over to ask for help, when a more fierce gaze swept over.

She raised her eyes bravely, and met the threatening gaze of Shangjun Tianlan.

She trembled, and hurriedly waved her hand and said, "No...... No! The people's woman, the people's woman is not the biological mother of the county lord, and when the people's woman got married, the county lord's mother had already gone...... I heard that she was the daughter of the eldest princess of the Wei Kingdom......"

Shen Miaoyan's pupils shrank suddenly, and Lian Che frowned as well, staring at this woman in disbelief.

The woman shrunk her neck, not daring to speak.

The man beside her hurriedly said: "Actually, the county lord's mother is not the wife of the grass people, the grass people found her unconscious in the reeds when they went out fishing, so they rescued her." At that time, she was already pregnant with the county lord......"

Shen Qingqing sat up straight quietly, with an unconcealable smile in her eyes.

is worthy of her parents, in the end, towards her ......

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