The ankle injury was hot and painful, and it was estimated that the underside of the skirt was even more swollen than yesterday.

It's already reluctant to go out today, and if you dance again, it is estimated that Meng Xin will open his mouth to scold.

But I really haven't jumped for a long time, and Fu Yan resigned.... Will it change a little because of her dancing?

I heard that Tang Weiyang is good at dancing, so Fu Yanci cherishes her so much, will there be this reason?

Regardless of whether it will be or not, Cheng Jingyu has nothing to show her hands on, but she is still confident in her dancing posture.

can overwhelm Tang Weiyang's self-confidence.

Thinking of this, she nodded decisively: "Jump." ”

"Huh??" Li Dequan didn't expect her to agree, and was stunned for a while, but then hurriedly responded: "Jump.... The county is going to dance, and you still haven't prepared yet? ”

As if he was afraid that Cheng Jingyu would regret it, he hurriedly asked the palace people to go to Zhang Luo.

And Cheng Jingyu held a red dress and entered the inner hall to change clothes and dress.

Since you want to jump, of course you have to jump to the dust.

She sat in front of the vanity mirror and looked at herself in the mirror.

Chunhua was very satisfied with the face of his county lord: "County lord, your foot is still injured, can't we also make the prince of Da Zhou bend his waist with this face?" ”

Nie Wenxun.... She doesn't know if she bends her waist or not.

But Fu Yanci was very annoyed every time he looked at her face.

changed into a red dress, with wide sleeves like water, a light blue waist seal tied around her waist, and the end that hung down was like a water pattern, swaying as she walked.

Cheng Jingyu's waist was originally thin, but now because the waist seal is wrapped around and the skirt is big, it looks even thinner.

"As soon as I hold this hand, the county lord, your waist should be broken, right?" Chunhua tsk: "It's too fine. . . ”

Usually Cheng Jingyu doesn't wear red, but today's red clothes make her skin as white as clotted fat.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Cheng Jingyu always felt that something was missing: "Will the makeup be too plain?" ”

"Su?" Chunhua looked at the rouge on her cheeks: "You don't usually order rouge, but you even ordered it today." ”

The county lord seems to have listened to her words, and what he is doing here is all for the prince of Da Zhou.

It should have been like this a long time ago, even if His Royal Highness Fu is not a good person, but he doesn't like the county lord, and he is not as valuable as the prince of Great Zhou.

No matter how you think about it, the county lord should choose Nie Wenxun.

Very good, when the county lord finishes dancing, this good thing will definitely be almost over.

But I heard Cheng Jingyu open her mouth again: "Give me a flower between my eyebrows." ”

"Hua Tian?"

Take a closer look, Cheng Jingyu's eyebrows are plain, her eyebrows are like willow daisies, and a flower can indeed be used as the finishing touch.

But..... Chunhua said embarrassedly: "County Lord, I won't." ”

I've only heard of this kind of makeup, and no one in Kyoto has ever painted it, so I don't know how to put it down.

"Go get some red ink."

Cheng Jingyu held on to the fine brush, dipped in red ink and fell between her eyebrows, the movement was fast, and a flower took shape in an instant.

At the end, she also drew a little hook to the corners of her eyes, and in an instant changed the gentleness of her original makeup.

It looks flamboyant and aggressive.

Chunhua was originally amazed at the ingenuity of her county master, but it looked wrong, the shape of this flower, isn't it an iris?!

His Royal Highness said that he liked the iris!

Although she couldn't tell the difference from a distance, she could only see a little flower between her eyebrows, which made the whole person more agile.

But what if His Majesty knows?

Seeing her doubts, Cheng Jingyu smiled: "Don't worry, if Your Majesty finds out, I can deal with it." ”

Hear the footsteps outside, someone is coming.

"County Lord, the banquet has begun, and Your Majesty heard that you are going to dance, urging you to play."

Cheng Jingyu put away her emotions and responded lightly: "Just come." ”

The palace people retreated.

Since it was a palace banquet, there were naturally a lot of people coming.

It was all Xiao Shenggao who came to accompany Nie Wenxun in order to save face.

He was angry in the afternoon, and he was coaxed by Su Dai'er at this time, and he heard that Cheng Jingyu was going to dance, so he became a little interested.

And Nie Wenxun didn't use a few sips, and he had already been poured a lot of wine.

There was always a cluster of irises in the corner of his table, and the purple color was very swaggering.

"Wen Xun has been to Warm Spring Garden?" Xiao Shenggao's title has changed, and he treats him as a junior: "Love iris too?" ”

Nie Wenxun propped his head, held the gold bottle in one hand, and looked at the iris: "I didn't know this flower originally, but the flowers in Your Majesty's garden are so good, and now I like it." ”

His lower left head sat Fu Yanci.

Because of his different identities, Fu Yanci has a few fewer dishes on the table than Nie Wenxun, which is enough to see Xiao Shenggao's differential treatment.

He poured out the food in front of him, unheard of anything else.

Xiao Yi raised his hand and invited the merit: "Father, but the son brought Prince Nie there, and this flower is also the son of the minister, but it was originally intended to be given-"

"Yes, thank you to the five princes." Nie Wenxun spoke up, saying that he was thanking, but it seemed to interrupt Xiao Yi's words.

He held his cup and toasted Xiao Yiyao: "Your Highness, Wenxun will definitely return a generous gift on another day." ”

"Huh?" Xiao Yi began to be confused again, but he forgot what he was going to say when he was interrupted like this, so he only drank the wine in his glass: "No need." ”

The atmosphere was harmonious, and they all toasted Nie Wenxun one after another.

But Xiao Yu, who was sitting on the side, was useless as a prince, and no one cared about him today.

If something happened to the queen, everyone didn't dare to have another incident.

At the moment, the big celebrity around His Majesty must be Concubine Yiniang.

"Isn't the county lord dancing?" Su Dai'er served Xiao Shenggao a dish, and said curiously: "Why don't you see anyone at this time, and you won't be seated." ”

Fu Yanci squeezed the hand of the long chopstick, remembering how many times he saw Cheng Jingyu walking lame today.

Lean on wherever you can, and don't use force on your left foot if you can.

Apparently with an injury.

recalled that day when he saw her walking at the gate of the palace, he thought she was pretending, and later pushed her.

At that time, he was angry, and seemed to see her frowning, but he didn't care.

Now that I think about it, could it really hurt at that time?

If you get hurt, you still have to keep dancing, don't you die?

Just thinking about it, the original sound of silk and bamboo was changed and turned into a zither.

The sound of the piano like mountains and flowing water, accompanied by a figure in red clothes.

As soon as Cheng Jingyu stepped into the hall, all the people in the hall were attracted by her makeup and posture.

In this hall, only a few people saw Cheng Jingyu's dancing.

But that was two years ago, and it wasn't as amazing as it is today.

The girl has grown up, whether it is her appearance or figure, the snow skin is accompanied by long limbs, and there are countless charms when she walks.

Fu Yanci clenched the chopsticks in his hand, and in his pupils was Cheng Jingyu's flying water sleeves.

For a moment, the water sleeve was thrown out, and Cheng Jingyu looked at him with smiling eyes, and there was water in her black eyes, which made people can't help but fall into it.

..... No wonder these people want to see her dance.

No wonder it's Xichu, Cheng Jingyu is hard to find.

The sound of the piano gradually calmed down, and finally Cheng Jingyu withdrew her sleeves and saluted to the main hall.

The movement was too big, and a tuft of her long hair was flung to the side of her face, and as her breathing slowly fell, the hair half-covering her eyebrows.

And after falling, the bright red flower between her eyebrows is revealed.

The main hall was extremely quiet for a while, and even Xiao Shenggao stared intently, forgetting to say anything for a while.