Chapter 8: Loss of Honor in Front of the Temple
Xie Zhiyun's hand hidden under the table tugged at Lu Qingqing's sleeve.
"Why is your mouth broken, calm down, Qingqing."
", don't touch me."
Lu Qingqing tugged at her sleeve in disgust, no longer appreciating, she listened to Shen Yan's slightly mocking tone not far away.
"I heard that Mrs. Xie danced in the city, and the general's army was triumphant, and she never asked His Majesty for a gift, so I don't know if I have the honor to see this dance in the city."
Shen Yan's gaze was like a torch, falling on Lu Qingqing's body.
At the beginning, it was said that he was dead, and his bones were not cold, but Lu Qingqing danced all over the world in Beijing and became famous, and he was almost sent to the palace at that time, and later became the current Shen Guifei for some reason.
"I am fortunate to have seen the little lady's dance, it is indeed amazing, since Shen Aiqing asked for it, I will allow it."
As soon as the emperor's words fell, Lu Qingqing heard the taunts of the group of long-tongued women behind him.
The sound was very noisy.
"This is to humiliate Lu Qingqing as a dancing girl, how can she perform any dance like this."
"Shen Yan's breath is afraid that he will have to ask for Lu Qingqing's life."
When Lu Qingqing heard this, she couldn't refuse, she went to change the dance clothes she had prepared early, remembering that a dance at that time was also a helpless move, when she won the first place, and it was like the emperor asking for a gift.
She stood in the hall in red, and everyone was impressed by this appearance, and had to admit that Lu Qingqing was so beautiful.
As soon as the music started, Lu Qingqing flicked her water sleeves, her waist was twisted, and the whole person was soft, she was arrogant and willful, but she was a dustless dancer since she was a child!
Shen Yan's hand holding the cup became harder and harder, and when she thought of her "bones were not cold" at that time, she was busy blooming.
Once she only danced for him, the young Shen Shen was paranoid and wanted to hide her, forcing Lu Qingqing to agree to dance for him alone in the future.
But she broke her promise.
Looking at the red figure in front of him, the speed of rotation became faster and faster, and everyone held their breath, but when Lu Qingqing flipped over.
She fell from the air and fell to the ground hard!
Everyone was shocked, Lu Qingqing fell hard, her body hurt a lot, for some reason, she felt that she couldn't use her strength.
The red dress was soaked with blood, bright red blood flowed down from his legs, the emperor's face changed suddenly, and he lowered his voice: "Don't get down quickly!" ”
Lu Qingqing lost her honor in front of the palace, but she was so painful that she couldn't stand up, and the emperor was even more furious, and asked the eunuch on one side to carry people down.
There was a lot of discussion in the hall, and the emperor said to Shen Yan: "It seems that the little lady has been negligent in her talent all these years, which is really embarrassing." ”
"No problem." Shen Shen let go of the cup, and his eyes fell on the person who was carried away, "I've seen it, but so, how can there be rumors dancing in all directions?" ”
"It's not that godly."
"Ember is not angry." Jiang Jiuyue, who was sitting beside him, said comfortingly, "I made a new tune, specifically to surprise Ah Yan, this song is the formation breaking song I made with Ah Ye's expedition." ”
Jiang Jiuyue smiled at the corner of her mouth, picked up the pipa that had been prepared early on the side, and walked to the hall, showing her generosity in front of everyone.
Jiang Jiuyue leaned over slightly, and at that moment, it seemed that his aura had all changed, and he no longer had that sick appearance.
The whole song was majestic, as if he was on the battlefield, Shen Shen looked at Jiang Jiuyue, and some pictures appeared in his mind.
But he was always upset.
At the end of the song, everyone was immersed in this broken formation song, especially the superior, who was speechless by this aura.
"Good!"
The emperor was the first to applaud, and his eyes looking at Jiang Jiuyue had a little more ambition that could not be hidden.
"It's ugly." After Jiang Jiuyue finished speaking, he turned around and returned to Shen Yan's side.
"With such superb skills, this song is also well written, and Miss Jiang can be called a talented girl." The emperor himself praised it, and the people below echoed it.
This night, Jiang Jiuyue's reputation spread completely, and even with Shen Shen and Jiang Jiuyue, there were many books.
It was late at night.
But no one cared about Lu Qingqing, who was left in the side hall, she seemed to be dying, feeling that the blood in her body was constantly flowing, and she couldn't make a sound at all.
It was bustling outside, she heard the song, the banquet dispersed, and no one came to this place.
Before she could close her eyes, the door was kicked open, and the moonlight fell on the man's body as if it were stained with frost.