Emperor Jin

Chapter 123 Empathy
That slender and graceful figure is like a fairy who has been relegated to the mortal world. The feet carved in pink and jade are adorned with exquisite shapes. Under the whirling dance, the sound of jade clogs, the sound of nine-tone wind, and the gestures of her hands and feet make her even more soul-stirring.

She kept her head down all the time, until the pipa sounded anxiously, like pearls falling to the ground, and then she revealed the true face of Mount Lu——

The Jinwu guards sighed in unison, everyone was also suffocated by the bright light, only to see that happy and angry Furong Yuyan smiled shyly.

The emperor felt dizzy before his eyes, and was also shocked in his heart - he had heard that the princess of Langjiao County in the Tang Dynasty was a peerless figure, and now under his full makeup, it was true!
The queen watched from the side with a smile, and said in a low voice: "I heard that the emperor only brought this woman back to the capital alone. She must have something special, so she was specially chosen to enter the palace. If it can make you smile a little bit, It’s not in vain.”

She spoke eloquently, with indescribable thoughtfulness and gentleness, but there was a bit of anger and resentment. The emperor couldn't help but took her hand under the table, and smiled in his ear: "The famous man Xia, she is indeed very pretty, but in my heart, of course, the girl who played in the water by the stream and then drew her sword to stab me is really the most beautiful woman in the world!"

He thought of the time when the two met for the first time. At that time, she was half-cloaked and her skin was white, but her eyes were burning with cold anger. The water light splashed into hailstones under the cold moon. break his throat...

When he thought of the old things, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He looked back at the queen, and before he could say "I was almost pierced by you", he saw the queen's face was changing, and her eyes flickered, as if she was addicted to the past. among.

The long and beautiful eyelashes trembled slightly, the queen came back to her senses, brushed her temples with a wry smile, and teased lightly: "I'm old, I can't compare to these young people, the emperor treasures himself, but he is not afraid of being laughed at by others... ..."

The two of them chatted in whispers, but the concubines at the other seats exchanged glances with each other. Under their dignified expressions, they regarded the young girl in front of them as a formidable enemy.

Those eyes that were either ridiculed or envious were like thorns shooting out, but Lang Yu still smiled coquettishly, moving his lotus steps slightly, for a moment, he was actually erratic, like walking on the waves.

Concubine Yun Xian frowned imperceptibly, then called Xu Yinghua, asked a few words in a low voice, and then her complexion turned pale.

The queen was delighted to see it, and said with a soft smile: "The dancing posture of the princess of the Southern Tang Dynasty is really beautiful. Compared with those vulgar arts in the palace, it is really better..."

She pointed and explained to the emperor, and between the quarrels, she faintly praised the subjugated princess.

Standing behind the emperor, Baojin listened to the conversation between the emperor and the empress, but his heart was clear—Lang Jiao was so skillful that he managed to get on the line with the empress through many obstacles, or it was the empress who supported her on purpose so that she could Perform in the temple.

She glanced at the thoughtful Concubine Xian and Xu Yinghua, and a sneer could not help but appear on her lips—the empress and the two nephew and aunt were fighting like fire and water, and now they want to use Langjiao to share favor...

Lang Jiao is just a subjugated and weak girl, lonely and rootless, even if she is favored for a while, she will not be able to achieve anything... This time, the empress really made a good plan!

She stole a glance at the emperor again, and saw that he was indeed nodding in approval of Lang Ya's dancing posture. The south wall is about to hit a wall!
As soon as the dance was about to end, the voices of praise piled up. Lang Ya looked up, but she didn't see any special expression. Angry, Yingsheng said tactfully: "The concubine still has a skill, please play it in front of the emperor."

Before the emperor could speak, the empress smiled and said, "Today's feast, as long as you don't dance with swords, feel free to act."

There was a burst of snickering from around, all the concubines had heard long ago that the previous group of poisonous assassins were planned and dispatched by the Lord of Langjiao County. I was very happy, I just felt that I could relieve my hatred, and I finally got out of this bad breath.

Lang Ya lowered her head and lowered her eyes, everyone couldn't see her expression clearly, but she didn't seem to notice, she responded with a light smile, and then said to the palace man beside her: "Please fetch me a flute."

The jade flute was presented quickly, although it was not as good as the emperor's, it was still top grade, the flute was held in his hand, he did not even look at it, and brought it to his lips, a faint sound echoed in the hall.

This is……? !

Bao Jin'er listened to the melody and trembled slightly, as if it had a unique charm, but her heart became more and more suspicious-the emperor played the flute in the forest on the day when he first met, and he also used such a subtle and unique technique!
The loop of tone is long and long, just like the technique of elder sister Jinyuan...

What is this...?
She was contemplating, but she heard a thud in front of her, and when she looked up, it was the emperor who was in a trance, and she was so absorbed in seeing Lang Yu that she didn't even notice that the jade lamp in her hand was crushed.

An ominous premonition suddenly rose in Baojin's heart!
Sure enough, at the end of the song, the emperor stood up suddenly, and Baojin felt that she was too expensive under the long shaking of his black clothes, and there was a strange majesty——

"Confess the Chen family's Langjiao as a nobleman, and give it to Ninghua Palace."

An imperial edict immediately caused the four seats to erupt. Several servants were in a hurry and were about to go forward to persuade them. The queen's eyes swept over them, and they were silent like cicadas.

Standing behind the emperor, Bao Jin saw it very clearly, his eyes were shining, and he looked deeply at Langjiao.

At this moment, a burst of inexplicable anger hit Baojin's heart, it was sour, contemptuous, sneering, mixed with complex meanings of resentment.

She bit her lip, almost wanting to laugh out loud.

Looking around, I saw some stalking people had already stepped forward to congratulate, Lang Jiao's demeanor was elegant, and he answered freely, leaving some jealous people speechless.

He really underestimated her...

Bao Jin sighed, feeling lost for a while, staring at the emperor's profile in a daze, with only one thought in her mind——

"The so-called infatuated person is nothing more than that!"

She didn't want to watch this scene again, lowered her head to cover the sneer on her lips, and quietly sneaked out of the hall.

The air outside the hall was fresh, and the stars were shining extraordinarily brightly. She was about to leave, but someone called out: "Wait!"

(End of this chapter)