At this time, I saw four strong men carrying a shoulder slowly walking from outside the hall, and on the shoulder sat a handsome man in a snow-colored robe.

The pair of blue eyes like the sea, crystal clear, colorful, obliquely flying heroic sword eyebrows, like an eagle spreading its wings, from the deep eye sockets shot out two piercing bone marrow cold light.

The thick and slender eyelashes are like two small upturned brushes, gently sweeping the white porcelain skin with the breath. The thin lips that bloomed like cherry blossoms were gently pursed, obviously delicate, but revealing a thin indifference.

The waist-length hair is like a picture, and it is scattered on the slender back, showing a bit of morbid beauty that does not belong to a man.

When everyone saw this, they gasped in amazement.

This is the legendary Nine Princes?

What kind of person is this, it's just a demon!

Almost none of the young people present had ever seen the Nine Kings, and the older generation had only seen the Nine Kings when they were young.

Although the Nine Kings were also beautiful when they were young, they didn't expect to be so beautiful.

"Oh my God, this is the lame man?"

The hall, which had been silent for a long time, was amazed one after another.

"I can't believe it, I heard that he has crippled legs and is a waste, and the emperor doesn't want to see him, nor does he let him show up in front of everyone, I don't know why-"

At this time, the emotions of the crowd were high, and you and I were saying a word, expressing your own sighs.

But Su Moliang was stiff, her expression twitched, looking at the handsome face that was seductive, and facing the deep and charming blue eyes, her heart tightened as if she had been caught.

It's him!

The man who was threatened by her to undress that night!

It's really unfulfilling, the person she doesn't want to meet the most, but she touched it.

It's just that I didn't expect that this disability turned out to be the forgotten Nine Princes.

As if sensing Su Moliang's gaze, the Nine Princes also raised their eyes slightly and looked at her.

At this time, Su Moliang only felt a cold light like an icy knife on her neck, which made her breathe stagnant and break out in a cold sweat.

This man looked thin and weak, his face was pale, and his body was full of morbid beauty, but his eagle-like eyes couldn't deceive Su Moliang.

He's strong, just pretending!

But why did he pretend!

Just when Su Moliang was shocked, the emperor spoke.

"Qingjue, why did you enter the palace?" Although the emperor was asking, his tone and demeanor did not show any concern, but more surprise.

Nan Qingjue withdrew his gaze from Su Moliang, looked at the emperor above, his slightly pale lips raised lightly, and a beautiful smile appeared: "I haven't entered the palace to see my father and the queen mother for so many years, and my sons and daughters don't want to go, so I came here to ask for guilt." ”

Such a statement made the emperor and the queen mother slightly stunned, obviously not believing it.

It's just that the emperor knew that there seemed to be something wrong with asking the reason in front of the public, so he immediately nodded: "You are not in good health, it is inconvenient to enter the palace, I and the Queen Mother are both considerate, so there is no need to ask for guilt, hurry up and find a seat to sit down." ”

Nan Qingjue sat on his shoulder, it was inconvenient to salute, but he bowed slightly, pointed to the seat on the right, and instructed the sedan chair man to carry him over.

Under the service of several palanquin drivers, in the surprised eyes of everyone, Nan Qingjue slowly sat down.

This sat just opposite Su Moliang, as long as Su Moliang raised his head, he could see Nan Qingjue staring at her.

Damn, he must have done it on purpose.

Su Mo gritted his teeth secretly, trying to ignore those high-voltage blue eyes.

The appearance of Nan Qingjue set off a climax in the audience, but the Queen Mother didn't want such an unpopular cripple to ruin everyone's interest, so she immediately opened her mouth to divert the topic: "Okay, today is the peach blossom banquet held by the mourning family, and the following is the time for everyone to show off their talents, I don't know who wants to be the first to come this time?"

As soon as the Queen Mother's words fell, everyone's eyes looked at Su Yixue.

Su Yixue is a well-known beauty and talented woman in the Southern Sui Kingdom, and last year's white silk dance was stunning and very popular.

This time, everyone naturally has more expectations for Su Yixue.

Nan Jinghuan also looked at Su Yixue with gentle eyes, and his cold and hard silhouette couldn't help but feel soft, with a hint of pride and expectation on his expression.

Su Yixue received Nan Jinghuan's eyebrows, her cheeks were blushing, avoiding her gaze, and she was full of her daughter's coquettishness.

Looking at Su Yixue's pretentious energy, Xu Jingshu was so disgusted that she wanted to vomit, and she was the first to volunteer, wanting to kill Su Yixue's majesty.

"Queen Mother, let me be the first to be ugly this time. Xu Jingshu is elegant.

Seeing this, the Queen Mother had no opinion, nodded with a smile, and motioned for Xu Jingshu to start.

Xu Jingshu glanced at Su Yixue defiantly, and beckoned the maid to carry her guqin to the center of the hall.

Then, she sat down elegantly, holding the strings with both hands, and her jade fingers fluctuated, stroking the music with layers of ripples.

Xu Jingshu's piano skills are indeed excellent, and after a while, everyone will be intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

At the end of the song, everyone's enthusiasm went to a higher level, and the praise and applause were endless.

Subsequently, several multi-talented ladies performed on stage, and everyone did their best to win the attention of the four major families and the royal family.

It's just that, except for Xu Jingshu's piano and Sun Yunwu's amazing dance, the other women seem to be slightly inferior.

At this time, everyone's attention fell on Su Yixue again, and with the foreshadowing of other women, everyone seemed to be looking forward to Su Yixue's performance even more.

Xu didn't want Nan Jinghuan to be disappointed, Su Yixue automatically got up and said to the Queen Mother and the Emperor: "Queen Mother, this time the little girl will dance a song to cheer up the peach blossom banquet." ”

Saying that, Su Yixue glanced at Nan Jinghuan shyly, and followed the palace maid to the side hall to change clothes and prepare.

After a while, Su Yixue returned to the center of the main hall surrounded by a group of dancing girls, her hands held high, and her long white sleeves fluttered.

I saw her soaring up, nodding on her toes, like a crescent moon on the horizon, pure white, beautiful and charming, which ignited the enthusiasm of the audience in an instant.

At this moment, the music suddenly sounded, and the slow rhythm matched Su Yixue's dancing long sleeves, like a natural sound, I don't know if people are setting off the music, or the music is setting off people. Everyone only felt that the white sleeves in Su Yixue's hands were like white clouds on the horizon, floating and stirring everyone's emotions.

After Su Yixue finished dancing, the hall applauded thunderously, wearing a white dance dress, she stood in the center of the hall like a proud peacock, with a confident and proud smile on her face, and her eyes drifted towards Nan Jinghuan, looking forward to the latter's reaction.

At this time, Nanjinghuan's eyes were full of amazement and appreciation, and he applauded with the crowd, his expression was quite satisfied.

When Su Yixue saw this, her heart was sweet, and the corners of her mouth were even more smiling.

Everyone also had to sigh, she deserved to be the first beauty in the Southern Sui Kingdom, not only with a beautiful appearance, but also with a unique dancing posture.

However, the other daughters present were full of disdain.

In their eyes, Su Yixue is just a concubine who can't be on the stage, even if she looks beautiful, her lowly status is still despised.

"Cut, what is a concubine dragging on, your sister-in-law hasn't performed yet, you can't wait. Xu Jingshu snorted coldly, and the sarcastic words came into Su Yixue's ears, making her stiffen, and the smile on her face froze in an instant.

This voice was not small, and many people in the main hall heard it.

Some muttered quietly, as if they had a lot of complaints about Su Yixue's identity.

Su Yixue heard the discussion around her, her hands were quietly clenched, and her pupils swelled with embarrassing hatred.

Today is obviously the day when she is in the limelight, what is the matter with Guan Su Moliang.

Why do you always have to tie her with Su Moliang's waste, damn it!

"Yes, a concubine stole the limelight from my sister-in-law, it's really shameless! Su Moliang, I don't know what your talent show is, are you willing to be compared to a lowly embryo?" The one who spoke was a woman in a pink dress, her appearance was delicate and lovely, but her tone was scathing and harsh, and it was not pleasant.