The enchanting princess is not easy to mess with

Chapter 37

She dances like a dream.The joints of her whole body are as flexible as a snake, and she can twist freely.A tremor spread from her left fingertips to her shoulders, and from her shoulders to her right fingertips.The silver bracelet in her hand vibrated accordingly, she did not deliberately affect at all, every movement was natural and smooth, like a white lotus emerging from water.

The combination of sound and dance is a scene of harmony between husband and wife.

Xu You's teeth were itchy in the cold air, and he wished he could run up and tear Ling Xin'er up.

Well, yes, it does have some strength.

The corner of Sikong Xuan'er's mouth curled into a smile, as if she was about to show some real skills.

The dance is over.

"Thank you for your compliments, Kinner will show her shame."

"No, no, Miss Ling's dance really opened my eyes."

There was applause in the hall, and there was a lot of applause.Some young princes and ministers were red-eyed.

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Cut~~ A group of nympho, I will let you see how beautiful our dance in the 21st century is.

"Miss Ling is worthy of being called the 'Queen of the Dance'. This dance is indeed a masterpiece."

Shangguan Haotian put down the piano in his hand, and walked slowly towards Ling Xin'er.

Ling Xin'er lowered her head shyly, a gleam of joy flashed in her beautiful eyes, maybe after today, she can also step into the Heavenly King's Mansion!
Unexpectedly, Shangguan Haotian passed Ling Xiner and walked in front of Sikong Xuaner.

"It's your turn." After finishing speaking, Shangguan Haotian sat back in his seat.

His tone was cold, but listening carefully, it seemed to be mixed with other emotions.It's a pity that Sikong Xuan'er was so nervous that she didn't listen carefully.

And Ling Xin'er, who was still complacent just now, seemed to be struck by lightning, and said with some resentment, "I'm looking forward to Miss Sikong's dance, I hope Miss Sikong won't let me down, okay?"

"Don't worry, don't worry, it will definitely make you salivate." Sikong Xuan'er was still smiling and fearless.

Shangguan Yuxuan Bumian was a little anxious for Sikong Xuaner, maybe she was good at composing poetry, but could she dance better than Ling Xiner?Ling Xiner is one of the best dance queens in the capital!

Shangguan Yuxuan tugged at Sikong Xuan'er's clothes from below, and asked in a low voice, "Are you sure you can do it? If not, just pretend to be dizzy, and I'll take care of the rest."

Sikong Xuan'er patted Shangguan Yuxuan's hand and said, "Don't worry, you just need to prepare your handkerchief."

"Handkerchief? What are you going to do with him?"

Sikong Xuan'er gave a wicked smile, "Of course it's to wipe the saliva."

Then he turned around and under the expectant eyes of everyone, he walked towards the center of the hall with high spirits, holding the jade flute that the emperor had just rewarded.

"Your majesty, I wonder if the daughter of the people can ask the third prince to accompany me with the jade flute?"

The emperor didn't answer, but just glanced at Shangguan Fengche with his eyes.

I saw Shangguan Fengche standing up, "I am willing to accompany Miss Sikong."

Sikong Xuan'er walked over and handed the jade flute to Shangguan Fengche, and hummed a tune in his ear.

"Then please."

Sikong Xuan'er ran to wink at Shangguan Fengche again.

She deliberately made the scene look ambiguous in the eyes of others.

Heh heh heh... Shangguan Haotian wants me to wear a cuckold, he thinks beautifully.

Shangguan Fengche just looked at Sikong Xuan'er with a bit of a smile, he was really a master who refused to suffer.

In fact, Sikong Xuan'er did not seek Shangguan Fengche's help solely to anger Shangguan Haotian, but also because of her selfish desire to see Shangguan Fengche's talent.

Have fun and dance.

Sikong Xuan'er came out in a red light silk dress, and the dress was covered with a pink veil of lotus petals embroidered with gold and silver threads, like smoke.The slender Luo Yi fluttered in the wind, and the long sleeves criss-crossed left and right.An endless stream of postures spread out, and the zigzagging bodies merged with hands and feet.

The black silk is dyed with ink, and the colorful fan is elegant, like a fairy or a spirit, walking from a dream like a water spirit.She dances lightly like a swallow lying on its nest, and flies high like a magpie frightened at night.The beautiful dancing posture is leisurely and soft, and the quick-flying body is as light as the wind.It feels like riding a horse and flying swallows.
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