Silly concubine of the first daughter, the prince is hooked

Some beautiful women were screaming, and some palace people were screaming out loud, because of Concubine Yan's amazing palm dance like a flying fairy...

The show is called only today.It was 17 years ago when Concubine Yan danced palm dance, and most people in the palace had never seen it before. Seeing this miraculous dancing skill now, all of them stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

Concubine Yan's exquisite little feet wrapped in soft-soled white cloth shoes quickly passed over the palms of a dozen girls, her body spun around, and Concubine Yang's dark floral silk dress with dark flowers and cloud patterns followed her spinning, In the air, the swaying splendor of begonias blooms like a golden spring.

Nalan Yun speculated in his heart, and the gaze towards Murong Yue became more meaningful.

No matter what, he must get the woman in front of him, even if he doesn't want this country, he still wants to get the girl in front of him.

Could it be that this 14-year-old girl is really sure to beat her mother and concubine?

Immediately afterwards, Murong Yue swayed her delicate body lightly and danced lightly. Every time her feet landed on the giant drum, there would be a rhythmic drum sound.The sound was slow and soft, as if the drumbeat full of passion and strength, after passing through Murong Yue's jade feet, also became cadenced and full of emotions.

Murong Yue lightly waved his hands, the sound of the silver bell on the bracelet, combined with the sound of the drum under his feet, merged together, and played a piece of music like the sound of nature. Amidst the sound of the drum, Murong Yue's clear voice There was a melodious sound: "When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for wine. I don't know the palace in the sky. What year is it..."

Along with dancing gracefully, the brush in Murong Yue's hand has changed from the largest Langhao brush to the thinnest brush. During this time, Murong Yue has exhausted all kinds of techniques, splashing ink, pointing, poking, scanning, tracing, drawing, and so on. A pen of different sizes, in her hands, seemed to be as flexible as life.

"Will this embarrass Princess Xingyue too much? I have never heard of someone performing this dance, painting and poem together!" What Emperor Nalan said was not embarrassing Murong Yue, but it was true. After all, both dancing and painting and poetry require a certain amount of energy. Dancing and painting both require a certain amount of physical strength to support them. If they are carried out together, one of them will definitely not be able to be considered. Carrying out together, how could this not make Emperor Nalan worry about it.

Seeing the dance clothes worn by the girl, everyone couldn't help taking a deep breath, and their eyes were involuntarily stained with amazement.

Only then did the crowd recover from Concubine Yan's astonishing dancing skills, applause burst into all directions, and voices of astonishment and praise were heard endlessly. The eyes of many beautiful women and palace people looking at Concubine Yan were full of admiration. After all, not everyone can perform such a magical dance.

After Murong Yue saw that all the things she needed were ready, she untied the crane cloak she was wearing with a white border and cyan red dyed gold relic leather. As the cloak slipped off, the dance clothes Murong Yue was wearing fell off. presented in front of the public.

"My concubine's words are wrong, my concubine's dance is unrivaled, how can I get tired of seeing my concubine! No matter what the concubine's posture is, in my heart, there are thousands of styles, how can I get enough of it? "Emperor Nalan stretched out his hand to caress gently on Concubine Yan's fat-like catkin, with deep love in his eyes.

Princess Xiangqi shook her head inexplicably after hearing Nalan Crystal's words, and said, "Princess, Xiangqi doesn't know what Princess Xingyue wants to do, but since she will make this request, Presumably, he dared to perform in public because he had certain certainty, we will find out after we wait and see!"

At this moment, not only Nalan Ye, but also Nalan Yun looked at Murong Yue in the same way.

Following the girl's step by step, she made a refreshing and clear voice.

As long as there is Concubine Yan around for a day, plus the 20 years of friendship between the Empress and Emperor Nalan, in the Nalan Palace, everyone knows that there is Empress Nalan in the east and Concubine Yan in the west. It might occupy Emperor Nalan's eyes, if it wasn't for Emperor Nalan who would have to take care of the royal heirs, even the rain and dew, I'm afraid they wouldn't even see Emperor Nalan's face a few times!

Suddenly, Murong Yue leaped high and landed heavily, only to hear a sound of "Boom!", she landed steadily in front of the frame, with her right foot as the axis.Gently stretching the long sleeves, rolled up a thick Langhao brush, quickly dipped the ink, and started to paint on the frame as fast as lightning.

"Murongyue! Murongyue!..." Nalan Yun called out this name thousands of times in his heart, and for the first time in his life when he looked at Murongyue, the scorching brilliance appeared in the eyes of Murongyue. Today's Murongyue is still Nalanye. Fortunately, she is still just a fiancee, there is still time for everything, as long as she gets married as a queen after she is done, and presents her heart, she will surely win Murong Yue's heart.

At this moment, Murong Yue was wearing a white rimmed cyan red dyed golden relic leather crane cloak, and was walking slowly from afar, looking at Concubine Yan who was dancing in the palms of many young girls with watery eyes, as if feeling Murong Yue's Concubine Yan looked at Murong Yue provocatively, her body like a weak willow Fufeng slowly slowed down, lightly tapped in the girl's hand, her snow-white lotus root arms stood up, and then she spread her five fingers, pinching her index finger and thumb Together, the other three fingers stood up, turned into a phoenix crown, gently moved three times on the top of his head, and then sped up the speed again and spun on the girl's palm.

Even when painting, she is still spinning her delicate body, spinning faster and faster with the long frame.The Langhao brush is also waving up and down as fast as lightning.

Although Murong Yue is still the princess of the Beichen Dynasty, she is also Nalan Ye's fiancée. If Murong Yue loses too badly, it will inevitably affect Nalan Ye's reputation. Therefore, Nalan Ye will have this concern.

Murong Yue's red lips parted and closed slightly, like jade-like teeth appearing and disappearing from time to time, her glamorous and unparalleled face made everyone's heart beat, as if every one of Murong Yue's eyes had been caught by her. Deep in my heart.

"My concubine's temperament is so competitive, okay! Then I will wait and see to see if Princess Xingyue's dancing posture is as magical as the rumors." Nalan Huang heard what Concubine Yan said, and then Turning around and sitting back on the dragon chair, Concubine Yan also sat down on her own seat, looking at Murong Yue with twinkling eyes.

In the prince's seat, Nalan Ye looked eagerly at Murong Yue who ordered the palace people to prepare, with a proud smile on the corner of his mouth, even though others were doubting whether Murong Yue could perform dance, painting and poetry at the same time However, he never had the slightest doubt that even if Murong Yue could create such an unheard-of music mechanism, the combination of these three skills would not be difficult for her. Besides, based on his understanding of Murong Yue, Since Murong Yue can bring it up on his own, he can definitely do it.

"Going back to Emperor Nalan, Yue'er has exactly this intention, and I would like to ask His Majesty Nalan for permission!" Murong Yue said.

As the sound of the drum under Murong Yue's feet changed from passionate to lingering again, Murong Yue suddenly threw the blue ribbon in his sleeve flying, and it just wrapped around a big tree not far away. , and then flew up on the ground without authorization, Murong Yue flew in the air with the water-blue silk ribbon flying, her slender feet light, her clothes fluttering, like a Lingbo fairy, holding the largest wolf hair brush in her hand, following her Flying and swaying across the frame quickly, the gesture was so fast that the gestures were almost invisible, making everyone below applaud uncontrollably, completely forgetting where they were at the moment.

I saw Murong Yue wearing a crane cloak trimmed in white with blue and red dyed golden relics, slowly walked onto the stage, bowed gracefully to Emperor Nalan, and asked, "Your Majesty Nalan, do we have to separate dances, paintings, and poems?" Come to compete, or can we do it together?"

Nalan Yun took a deep look at Nalan Ye next to him, was slightly taken aback after seeing his determined gaze, and then turned his probing gaze to Murong Yue. In his perception, the mother concubine's Dance is the best in the New Moon Continent, but this Murong Yue, after watching her mother and concubine's dance, clearly never showed any surprise or shock. Her eyes only admired and admired, as if she Appreciating a dance that, in her perception, is relatively outstanding.

Nalan Yun is a person who pursues perfection, and it is precisely because of this that he is a rare prince among the many princes who has never been close to women.He originally thought that he would be alone forever like this, but he never thought that just when he had already confirmed this fact, he would encounter someone as beautiful as Murong Yue in his life woman.

"Oh? What is the meaning of Princess Xingyue's words? Could it be that you want to perform this dance, painting, and poem together at once?" Nalan Huang was startled by Murong Yue's words, and then came back to his senses. asked.

"Boom!" People stood up uncontrollably, and the applause was like thunder.Probably because Murong Yue's performance was really too wonderful, it can be said that it completely overshadowed Concubine Yan's previous limelight.

And the dance of the girl in front of her is no longer just a dance. It can be said that Murong Yue's performance is the limit that people can imagine.

No matter how beautiful Concubine Yan's dance is, it is only limited to the word "dance".

With Murong Yue's light, graceful, erratic dancing posture, the wide sleeves are opened and closed to cover her, which further brings out her beautiful appearance with thousands of demeanors.Everyone was so fascinated by her graceful dance that they almost forgot to breathe.

"Your Majesty, don't let people see the joke!" Concubine Yan retracted her catkins shyly, and said instead: "Princess Xingyue is not bad at the stage now, how does the Emperor know that her dancing posture is not good?" Will beat the concubines!"

Nalan Yun has not married a concubine so far, and the failure of the big event is one reason, but the real reason is that he cannot meet the woman who makes his heart beat.

Concubine Mei, Concubine Yun and other concubines all looked at Concubine Yan with jealousy. This Concubine Yan is nothing more than an empty appearance, but she also has a weak and boneless, graceful body, and an unprecedented dancing posture. This made them feel jealous.

Not only was Emperor Nalan surprised, but even Empress Nalan was looking at Murong Yue curiously. Even though she has read a lot of books and knows a lot about the world, she has never heard of anyone who can make a painting during a dance. Shi, what is Murong Yue trying to sell?

Singing, dancing, accompaniment, painting, inscription, poetry, all at the same time, without interfering with any other kind of performance, without even a moment's interruption of dancing.

"Emperor Nalan, please don't worry, Yue'er is sure!" Murong Yue had a confident smile on the corner of her mouth, her beautiful face exuded a divine look under the sun, making people breathless.

And at this moment, people discovered that Murong Yue didn't have anyone to accompany her dance. Could it be that she wanted to rely on these silver bells and giant drums to accompany herself?

After spinning seventeen times, the exhausted Concubine Yan jumped down lightly, bowing down to Emperor Nalan.

In his opinion, there is no other woman in the world who is as perfect as his mother and concubine. Since he can't meet someone he likes, why force himself to live an unhappy life with a woman who makes him tired.

"Okay!" Nalan Huang stood up excitedly, stepped down the steps, and excitedly stretched out his hand to support Concubine Yan, and praised: "Compared to 17 years ago, Concubine Ai's dance is a bit more refined. But I haven't seen you dance this palm dance in 17 years. Every time I want to see it, I always get cut off by my concubine because of her discomfort. It seems that I really want to thank Princess Xingyue for coming today, so that I can be full again Good luck!"

"Okay! That's great!" Nalan Huang looked at the girl in front of him with fiery eyes. Even though he had been the emperor for more than 20 years and had all kinds of beauties, he never thought that the world would be so talented and beautiful. A woman like no other in the world.

Just now, everyone has seen Murong Yue's appearance when she was wearing a white embroidered skirt. At that time, she was holy and elegant like the white lotus on the snow mountain, and she could only be seen from a distance and not desecrated.

Nalan Yun tightly held the wine glass in his hand, breathing quickly because of his fast beating heart.

Suddenly, only a few rings of silver bells were heard, and people realized that at some point, the girl had put on several pairs of silver rings of different sizes on the wrists and ankles. On the silver rings, Wearing a delicate silver bell.

This sound, as if it hit the deepest part of people's hearts, started people's listening journey.

After hearing Murong Yue's words, Nalan Crystal below pouted her lips in disdain, and said to Princess Xiangqi next to her, "Xiangqi, what the hell is this Murong Yue doing? Could it be that he was afraid that he would lose? Did you deliberately come up with some gimmicks to attract attention?"

One year, and another year, he must use all means to make the woman in front of him submit to him, bring her body and mind into his arms, hug her, and sit on the supreme seat together, and She shared this wonderful country, making her the most honorable woman in the world—his woman! 13acv.

"If that's the case, I'm sure. If Princess Xingyue does her best, I'm looking forward to the surprise you will bring me!" Nalan Huang was also looking forward to Murong Yue's performance in his heart, and immediately waved his hand, Signal Murong Yue to start preparations.

Not long after, ten palace men brought up ten giant drums of different sizes and placed them on the ground to form a different kind of stage. Two eunuchs carried a pair of huge white cloth made of The picture frame was erected and placed next to the giant drum. After it was firmly fixed, a full set of pens and inks for many painting and inscriptions were placed in front of the picture frame, and then it retreated.

In Nalan Ye's gaze towards Murong Yue, it was already the inevitable opportunity, at this moment, he wished he could immediately turn Murong Yue into his own, but unfortunately, Beichenhuang had already made a decree If it wasn't for Murong Yue and Ji, he would not be allowed to blaspheme Murong Yue in the slightest. If not, how could Nalan Yeyou keep guarding the defense between men and women, let Murong Yue live in the Yingyue Garden, and not take her possession? , let her be her own woman.

Finally, Murong Yue's body slowly landed on the ground, and following her fall, the last stroke was over.

But now, the girl in the shallow water blue soft smoke skirt is like the god of water in the water, unparalleled in coldness, but also as bright as a flower, as if she is not the person that should be in the world.

Just when people were wondering, Murong Yue leaped into the sky, and landed on the edge of the giant drum as lightly as if there was nothing. Then, he lifted his foot lightly, and while everyone was holding their breath, the The slender feet in the two-color satin peacock thread bead-embroidered hibiscus soft-soled shoes lightly stacked, only to hear a "boom!"

You don't even need to see what Murong Yue painted, just listening to the passionate, lingering, clear, and heavy drums at that time is already a feast for the ears, not to mention how pleasing Murong Yue's dance is up!

"The emperor's words are serious. The concubine is just worried that if he really dances this palm dance often, the emperor will get tired of watching it, but he will lose interest in the concubine. If this is the case, the concubine will lose the favor of the emperor!" Concubine Yan glanced lightly at Emperor Nalan, and said softly.The coquettish demeanor, compared to the twenty-eight-year-old girl, has a bit more charm after years of precipitation, which makes people yearn for it.

"Princess Xingyue, you really deserve to be called the peacock fairy by the envoys of all countries. In my opinion, you are not only the peacock fairy, but also the god of water Luo! I always thought that the dance of Concubine Yan is unparalleled in this world I danced with you, but I didn't think, there are people outside, your dance is a thousand times better than the dance of Concubine Yan!"

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Chapter 2 is out, this dance is really difficult to write, An Ran lost countless brain cells today, and finally wrote it!My hair has fallen out a lot!sorrow!I'm really worried that I will become bald one day, then I will be in trouble ==!