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Murong Ci was enjoying the dance while drinking tea. I have to say that Princess Yuqing¡¯s dance was quite charming.
In order to gain Yuwen Zhantian¡¯s favor, she risked her life and even sacrificed her status to dance.
Although there are concubines, princesses and other female relatives in the royal family today who perform dances at palace banquets, dancing for people from other countries in a foreign country has a different meaning.
Yue Ruomei's dance is very different from the court dance. It is soft with a bit of strength, and graceful with a bit of charm. The movements of the body are bold and seductive. The limbs dance in a seductive posture, and the willow waist is as fast as a water snake. As if twisted, those eyes are as misty and charming as the mountain mist
Yuwen Zhantian was very interested and secretly guessed who this woman was.
He did not arrange for such a woman to dance. Who is her target?
Murong Ci saw his expression with some interest. When he found out that the woman was Princess Yuqing, he didn't know what his reaction would be.
When Yu Wenyao heard that she was talking about Princess Yuqing, she became even more contemptuous, "It's shameless to dance such a charming dance to confuse the emperor!"
At this time, Yue Ruomei's eyebrows are constantly flying, the pink skirt is flying like flames, like pieces of peach blossoms floating, it is so beautiful.
Suddenly, the pink gauze slowly fell down, revealing a jade-white and elegant little face.
While she was dancing, she looked at Yuwen Zhantian dreamily, her eyes were pitiful and pitiful.
Everyone was surprised that it was her.
The Crown Prince of Nanyue frowned, his expression gloomy.
Yuwen Zhantian had a good time drinking tea and no longer looked at her.
When Yue Ruomei saw this, her heart seemed to be stabbed by a sharp knife, and her eyes were a little sad.
After the dance, she bowed down and said, "You are so embarrassed."
"Princess Yuqing's dancing skills are outstanding, pleasing to the eye and extremely beautiful." He spoke politely and smiled loudly, "Princess, please sit down."
"Prince Xie Yuwen appreciated it." She went back to sit down full of disappointment.
"Prince Yuwen, Prince Murong, Prince Yue, Princess Fengyao, let's have a drink for Princess Yuqing's unforgettable dance." The crown prince of Dongchu State raised his glass and smiled.
Everyone raised their glasses and drank together.
Yu Wenyao reluctantly resisted, her eyes flickered, and she smiled slyly and said: "Brother Emperor, the reason why Princess Yuqing performed this enchanting dance is not because she cares about you, Brother Emperor? In fact, she is here to be the Crown Princess of our Great Qin Kingdom. She is of the right family and good looks, so the emperor's brother might as well marry her into the palace. If you don't want to make her the crown princess now, just let her be the concubine first. Or she can be a concubine. I'm sure Princess Yuqing won't mind."
Yuwen Zhantian's gray-blue eyes flashed across Murong Ci's face, and he quickly scolded: "Feng Yao, don't talk nonsense!"
He was so angry that this imperial sister spoiled his affairs with her unscrupulous words. How could he not be angry?
Being humiliated in public, the prince of Nanyue looked gloomy. The person involved, Yue Ruomei, lowered his head and lowered his eyebrows. His snow-stained cheeks were red, as if they were burning, all the way to his neck.
"I, the princess of the Dayue Kingdom, will never be a concubine! If there is a marriage, she must be the wife of the principal concubine!" The prince of the Nanyue Kingdom said sternly.
"You think so, but maybe your sister doesn't think so." Yu Wenyao smiled heartlessly, "Maybe she is willing to be a concubine and a slave in order to marry the emperor's brother."
"Shut up!" Yuwen Zhantian sternly reprimanded, "This is a major matter for the two countries. How can you allow a girl like you to talk nonsense? If you continue to talk nonsense, I will order someone to kidnap you back to the palace!"
"Brother, I just expressed my concerns for her" She muttered aggrievedly.
"Princess, it's better to say less." Murong Ci advised.
"If you don't want to say it, don't say it. What's the big deal!" Yu Wenyao snorted coldly.
Yuwen Zhantian said sincerely to the Crown Prince of Nanyue: "My sister-in-law has spoken indiscriminately and has offended a lot. Please forgive me, Crown Prince Yue and Princess Yuqing. If you two do not forgive her, I will order someone to tie her to the father's palace." Come here and let Father deal with her."
The Crown Prince of Nanyue was about to speak when Yue Ruomei said first, "Princess Fengyao didn't mean it. Forget it. I'm fine."
Yuwen Zhantian smiled and said: "Princess Yuqing has a broad mind and is much stronger than her sister-in-law. I admire her."
The storm was over, the maiko continued to dance, and the melodious music echoed in the hall.
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The banquet ended, Murong Ci and others said goodbye and left, but Yu Wenyao chased them out, panting: "Prince Murong, wait for me"
Murong Ci was impatient and asked, "Is there anything wrong, princess? I have to go back to the post house."
Yu Wenyao said excitedly: "The sun is shining brightly today.?
Murong Yu untied Yu Wenyao's sleeping hole and waited outside.
When Yuwen Zhantian reached the third floor, he looked at him quietly, and then saw her rubbing her eyes and touching her neck, with a confused look on her face.
"Brother, why are you here?" she asked with a frown.
"What's wrong with you?" he asked casually, looking at Murong Ci.
Murong Ci fell asleep leaning on the carved chair. He opened his eyes when he heard the noise, saw him, and stood up quickly, "Prince Yuwen."
Yuwen Zhantian felt that this scene was a bit weird, "You guys"
She said awkwardly: "I'm a little tired today. I was drinking tea with the princess while chatting, but unexpectedly I fell asleep."
Yu Wenyao smiled and said, "Yes, Brother Huang, my sister is also asleep."
He was doubtful and glanced at Murong Yu who was outside, "It's warm in the pavilion. It's inevitable that you'll be drowsy. Be careful with the cold."
Murong Yu stood tall and proud, as if he was upright and not afraid of slanting shadows.
"Brother, why did you come to Meiyuan before you said anything?" she asked relentlessly.
"It's getting late. You should go back to the palace quickly. I have important matters to discuss with Prince Murong." Yuwen Zhantian said coldly.
"Oh." Yu Wenyao was not reluctant this time. Anyway, he had already spent a lot of time with Prince Murong.
Yuwen Zhantian smiled and asked, "Is the imperial sister not bothering you?"
Murong Ci shook his head, "The plum blossoms in the Plum Garden are blooming so beautifully, this trip is well worth it."
He invited with a smile, "How about we go outside to enjoy the plum blossoms together?"
She casually looked at Murong Yu who was at the stairs, with a hint of apology in her voice, "I'm a little tired, so I'll take my leave first."
His handsome face suddenly turned cold, and his voice was deep and slightly raised, "Are you so unwilling to stay with me for a while?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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