Chapter 181
The imperial garden was silent for a moment.

Only the cool breeze made the leaves whirling and the flowers swaying with the wind.

Standing in front of the peony flowers in a snow-white dress, Luoli's freshness and luxury perfectly complemented it.

All eyes were on the stage. It was rumored that the fairy-like Ninth Concubine and the number one beauty in the capital were on the same stage, like a beautiful picture scroll.

The sound of the piano played slowly, Gu Ying lowered her eyelids, and flicked her hands flexibly on the strings.

Luoli jumped up lightly, landed on the thick branch, and began to dance lightly. The soft sword was spinning in her slender hands. She turned around and floated on the peony, fluttering among the flowers, dancing lightly on the flowers, as if That flower fairy.

There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were moving. The gauze dress moved with the dance and fluttered with the wind. At that moment, the sword didn't seem to be a weapon, and she waved it like a soft willow branch.

Chu Yi looked at her dancing figure, his deep eyes gradually glowed with warmth, Ruyu's face was as finely carved.

Ling Mo's eyes were shining brightly, thinking to himself that this girl is really hiding her secrets.

Qi Feng looked at all this indifferently, his thoughts were uncertain, his eyes were complicated and he couldn't figure it out clearly.

The sound of the piano began to be passionate, like the changing wind and clouds, the sea roared, Gu Ying's eyes were no longer affectionate, coldness and determination flowed in the depths of the water eyes, hair danced with the wind, and a few strands of blue hair blew to the corner of the mouth, there was a bit of chilling gas.

Chu Yunxuan stared at her, unexpectedly, she didn't know that even a gentle and pleasant woman would have an incomparably cold aura.

The sword in Luoli's hand fluctuated with the sound of the piano, and the dance accelerated. In the blink of an eye, a delicate peony was already on the edge of her sword. She turned her fingertips, and the flower jumped up, but in the time of turning around, countless petals flew towards the screen. fly away.

There were fewer and fewer peonies under her feet, petals were falling all over the sky, the sound of the zither became louder and louder, the sword light was like lightning, and the petals were like flying snow. For a while, everyone looked at the stage bewilderedly.

Luoli was dancing among the petals, Gu Ying's head was covered with red on the piano, she raised her eyelids and looked at Luoli, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

As the sound of the zither fell, Luoli fell on the stage with the petals. She waved a white silk from her sleeve, and the screen turned, and a striking and eye-catching Chinese character "Shou" appeared in front of the Empress Dowager.

Chu Yi had stood up, his heart was throbbing, his eyes were filled with water, his jade-like fingers were tightly curled up, and he stared at her for a long time.

I don't know who called it first, and there was a commotion in the audience. The Empress Dowager was amazed at the longevity character gathered by the peony petals.

"It's so ingenious, it's really troublesome. This is the best dance Aijia has ever seen, and the most exciting piano sound I've ever heard. It's really wonderful. This birthday character can compare to all gifts."

Chu Yunxuan got up and walked to the stage. He first looked at Gu Ying: "My concubine must have exhausted her mind and heart playing this piece. It's been hard work. The Empress Dowager is happy, and I like it very much."

Gu Ying smiled and lowered her head.

He walked up to Luo Li again, the amazement in his eyes couldn't be hidden: "Luo Li, you really surprise people. An Ge's ability to teach this dance is really unexpected and admirable."

Everyone heard the words and began to discuss in the audience.

"This dance was actually taught by An Bin. She is indeed a beauty who caused a sensation in the Southern Jin Dynasty."

"The Ninth Concubine's dance is already so amazing, if Concubine An... I'm afraid I won't have that kind of luck."

"Concubine Gu's piano skills are really superb, I haven't noticed it before."

"She looks a bit like the Ninth Princess..."

"Don't talk nonsense."

The concubines in the harem all had different expressions. They looked at Gu Ying not only with disdain, but also with jealousy.

Ling Mo made no secret of his praise: "Luo Li, last time I was able to listen to your song in the Nine Princes' Mansion, and today I can see such an astonishing dance again, this trip is really worthwhile."

Luo Li smiled and said nothing, Chu Yunxuan couldn't help reaching out and gently brushing the petals on her head, she took a step back in shock, his hand froze in mid-air, he pursed his lips and smiled, then turned and walked towards Gu Ying.

Chu Yi looked at Chu Yunxuan with deep eyes, and a coldness gradually appeared between his brows and eyes.

In the imperial garden, the song ends, and the breeze sweeps up the falling petals, which is beautiful and romantic.

(End of this chapter)

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