This kind of palace banquet, the sons and ladies of all the provinces have also come to a complete set, and it is naturally a good time to show their faces and socialize, in addition to the gifts, there are also performances.

Xue Rourou took Mrs. Xue's hand and asked with some concern: "Dad, mother, I don't know where my sister is, why hasn't she come yet?" ”

"Who knows where to fool around again." Father Xue snorted lightly, "It doesn't matter what she does, Rourou, I heard your mother say that you have been practicing the green waist dance hard recently, and this palace banquet is an opportunity, with your talent, you will definitely be able to amaze the four." ”

Xue Rourou was very hesitant, "But yesterday my sister said that she was going to dance too, and told me not to ......"

"What kind of dance can she dance, it's not enough to be embarrassed." Father Xue interrupted with an unkind expression, and then looked at Xue Rongrong softly, "This matter is up to my father, I said that if you let you go, you can go with peace of mind, and you must behave well." ”

Xue Rourou smiled shyly, "I listen to my father." ”

As he was talking, Emperor Ji asked Xue Rongrong, "What about Rong Xiang, why don't you see her?" I've heard that she's prepared a big gift for the palace. ”

Father Xue immediately glanced at Xue Rourou, Xue Rourou attended, her steps were light, and she walked gracefully to the middle of the hall and saluted, "The people's daughter Xue Rourou pays a visit to the Empress Dowager, to your majesty, and to the emperor." ”

"Sister, she originally wanted to perform a dance for the emperor, but... I was unwell, so I had to sacrifice my ugliness by the people's daughters, and I hope that the emperor will not blame him. ”

Ji Yuntong raised his eyebrows, but it was easy to speak, "Then come on." ”

Xue Rourou immediately smiled, the green waist dance was light and soft, graceful and elegant, the rhythm changed from slow to fast, and a tortoiseshell water sleeve dance skirt unfolded with the dance, which was also a visual feast, which made many people look at it intently.

Ji Yuntong rubbed the teacup, well, there is something, no wonder he dares to come out.

The rhythm of the music became faster and faster, and the green waist dance also reached a climax, and suddenly, the music changed, and the dense drum beat was inserted, and Xue Rourou's face showed stunned, and she didn't get stuck in the rhythm of the body.

At the same moment, a figure flew in, the soft sword in his hand turned, and the sword and the sword spike reflected each other, changing between rigidity and softness.

I saw a woman wearing a moon-white necklace and silver refinement pattern, and a woman in a red and white brocade dress dancing quickly between advancing and retreating, and the soft sword in her hand showed stripes of light, and the rumbling drum seemed to emit a thunder and thunder contending.

"Good!"

Everyone was amazed at the sudden dancer at first, and then some people couldn't help but applaud.

Xue Rourou dodged to the side in embarrassment, the nails hidden in the water sleeves pinched into her palms, but she still had to keep a smile on her face.

At the end of the dance, thunderous applause rang out, and even the Queen Mother was a little curious, "This is ......"

Xue Rourou suddenly stepped forward and knelt on the ground, looking flustered and ashamed, "Rourou is ugly, she was supposed to replace her sister to celebrate the emperor, but she didn't think about ......it."

"It's soft and soft skills that are not as good as people, and it's not as good as this sister who really likes to fall from the sky, and she has the trust of her sister."

After Xue Rourou said this, the person who was still immersed in the sword dance suddenly realized that this woman seemed to have suddenly appeared and stole the limelight from others.

Although the dancing skills are superb, they really don't know how to count etiquette.

For a while, the previous enthusiasm was also a little less, but sympathized with Xue Rourou.

At this time, the woman in white suddenly took off her veil slightly, and a face like a white peony in full bloom was revealed.

Mao Dun Literature