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Chapter 1588 Another Plan

Chapter 1588 Another Plan

When it was Lin Zhiran's turn to perform, she didn't come forward immediately, but nodded to her father first, Master Lin motioned to the people outside the hall, brought in a thing the size of a dining table, and placed it in the center of the hall At first glance, it turned out to be a lotus platform, and the lotus platform exudes brilliance.

"This is..." The queen mother showed a puzzled expression on her face.

Lin Zhiran walked to the center of the hall, saluted lightly, and said, "The empress dowager, the emperor, and my servants specially built a pure gold lotus platform for the empress dowager's birthday."

As she spoke, she couldn't help looking at Feng Jue, but Feng Jue's gaze was slightly cold, and she didn't look at her.

Lin Zhiran continued, "Empress Dowager, my servants built this pure gold lotus platform to present you with a dance."

At this time, the people in the hall began to discuss.

"According to legend, the lotus-picking dance is a kind of dance that Yaoniang, the concubine of Li Yu, the empress of the Southern Tang Dynasty, is best at dancing. Once the lotus was born, he suddenly thought that Yaoniang should dance this dance on the lotus, so he asked the Ministry of Industry to build a giant lotus platform with gold. After the lotus platform was completed, Yaoniang danced for Li Yu on the lotus platform Dancing like Fairy Lingbo. Miss Lin's lotus platform is much smaller than Yaoniang's lotus platform, and can only accommodate one person. Does Miss Lin want to dance the lotus-picking dance on this lotus platform and present it to the Queen Mother?" Madam Han stood up and said.

"Yes, but not." Lin Zhiran said.

"What exactly is it? The Ai family is curious." The Queen Mother asked.

"Empress Dowager, what the courtiers are going to perform today is the lotus-picking and flying swallow dance." Lin Zhiran said firmly.

"The lotus-picking Ai family knows that the lotus-picking swallows are intended to combine Yaoniang's lotus-picking dance with Zhao Feiyan's flying swallows?" said the Queen Mother.

Lin Zhiran gave a slight salute, gestured to the musicians on both sides, a piece of light music sounded, Lin Zhiran lightly stepped onto the lotus platform, spread her hands, and fluttered her sleeves.

She was singing in her mouth, her voice was soft and low.

Wu Ji became more and more envious of Princess Chu, fighting over the wet clothes in the lotus boat.When you come, you will be greeted by Pukou flowers, and you will be sent back after picking them in the first month of Jiangtou.The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, and the hibiscus is opened to both sides of the face.I can't see it in the pool, but I feel someone coming when I hear the song.

While singing slowly, she danced gracefully on this square-inch lotus platform. She was as light as a swallow, and when she danced like a lotus flower, she swayed and swayed. The combination of lotus dance and swallow dance is seamless.

Everyone was fascinated by it, their eyes fell directly on Lin Zhiran's body, and everyone in the hall held their breath, attracted by her dancing posture.

Even Mr. Lin did not expect that her daughter's dancing skills had advanced to such an extent. Lin Zhiran danced heartily. In order to successfully dance the lotus-picking and flying swallow dance that can amaze everyone, she practiced all day and night, just for the sake of dancing. Show your best self in front of the emperor today.

Her gaze was always on Feng Jue's body, tightly, never leaving her eyes.

Her gaze was so hot that even Ling Yue could sense it, she was stunned for a moment, two or three years had passed, this Lin Zhiran still hadn't given up on Lian Jue, no, not only did she not give up, but her emotions became even stronger, desire Also more intense.

This made Lingyue feel uncomfortable, and Lin Zhiran's gaze was like a bayonet, making her feel uncomfortable.

"..." At this moment, a pair of warm hands suddenly reached out and held her hand. The hand secretly exerted strength, as if it wanted to pull her into his arms.

She froze for a moment, turned her head, and met Feng Jue's deep gaze, her heart skipped a beat.

"It's not good-looking, I don't like it, I don't want to look at it." He pulled her closer, put his other hand on her waist, and said with a hint of impatience.

"Huh?" Ling Yue's eyes widened, she had never seen Feng Jue, who became the emperor, show such an annoyed expression.

"Eleven, give me a squeeze." He held her hand and let her clasp it on his wrist, beckoning Lingyue to give her a squeeze.

"emperor……"

"Squeeze quickly, I have a headache." Feng Jue's voice was very low, as if she was being coquettish, and her body was still leaning against the queen's side.

Lingyue was tense at first, but he was like a child who was playing tricks, she couldn't refuse, so he continued to cover up with his wide dragon robe, and quietly pinched the emperor's wrist on top of the hall.

As for Feng Jue, feeling her soft fingers moving on his body, she felt extra comfortable, and the restlessness slowly dissipated, and her brows gradually relaxed.

"Like a child." Lingyue pinched helplessly and said.

"Hmm." Feng Jue closed her eyes and nodded.

On the lotus platform, Lin Zhiran's eyes never left Feng Jue, looking straight at Feng Jue, as if wanting to fascinate his soul, conveying love to him.

Originally, the emperor seemed to be looking at her, so she jumped more and more courageously, and the more she jumped, the more information she got, but gradually, she felt that the emperor didn't look at her at all, because he didn't seem to move at all, and it didn't seem like he was watching her at all. Everyone in the hall was fascinated by her performance, but he didn't respond.

But at the back, the emperor was suddenly talking to the queen, and never looked at her again.

Then, the emperor didn't know what he said to the queen, and he leaned slightly on the queen's body.

"Ah..." She was restless and disturbed, suddenly, her foot slipped, her whole body tilted, and she actually slipped off the lotus platform and fell to the ground, extremely embarrassed.

"Zhiran..." Upon seeing this, Master Lin hurriedly shouted.

"Ah..." Immediately, there was an uproar at the scene, and discussions started.

"It seems that although Ms. Lin's conception is ingenious, her dancing skills still can't reach Yaoniang and Zhao Feiyan's superb state."

"The lotus-picking dance is already hard to come by, and I still want to learn Zhao Feiyan's palm dance, isn't it a bit overwhelming?"

"This is the Empress Dowager's birthday banquet. It's really indecent to end like this."

Hearing these words, Lin Zhiran's face turned red, and he stood up with his hands on the lotus platform.

"I, it's not like this when I usually practice at home. Empress Dowager, please allow me to perform again." Lin Zhiran lowered her head, enduring the pain in her ankle, and said.

"Forget it, your condolences have been received, and your foot seems to be injured, so you don't need to jump up again." The Queen Mother said kindly.

"I..." Lin Zhiran felt unwilling, she couldn't help but glance at Feng Jue, and Feng Jue's gaze finally came over slightly.

"Okay, let's go down." Feng Jue raised his hand and said in a calm voice.

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Lin Zhiran stood up, and the maid came to help her, but suddenly she had a plan.

(End of this chapter)