A generation of enchantresses bewitched the harem

Chapter 146 The Seduction Failed Again 6
The music didn't stop during the exit of the dancers. Tonight's show was carefully arranged, and all the officials and ladies in the audience watched like crazy.The percussion and playing of the musicians slowly accelerated, and the tone full of joy gradually overflowed.

Except for the emperor, all the nobles on the stage stared at me with smiles, making my scalp numb.

Suddenly, a circle of lotus and white lotus lights from the center of the lotus pond lit up, and the originally dark surroundings suddenly brightened like daytime.The lotus in Taiye Pond has not yet bloomed, and it seems to have been pruned, but it seems that they are all in bloom.

I looked at it strangely, looked at the lotus pond, and then at the queen mother, who smiled and nodded slightly to me, signaling that I was relieved.

In the center of the lotus pond, a flower boat sailed slowly, and a little palace lady who was punting the boat was rippling on it, like a fairy coming from a fairyland.

Everyone was amazed.

When the boat was approaching, a strange statue could be vaguely seen on it, somewhat familiar.

In comfort, Lord Yu stood up from his seat, put an emerald green jade flute to his lips and blew softly.In the boat in the lotus pond, a person popped out from behind the sculpture, it turned out to be Zizhe, and it was an extremely long distance away, but I clearly saw him smiling at me.

The self-satisfaction and high spirits in those eyes suddenly made my heart beat faster.

The boat gradually sailed ashore, and I involuntarily got up and walked over, staring at him blankly.He was dressed in a dark purple auspicious robe, which made him a little more heroic, and that feminine beauty was really too beautiful to behold in such a moonlight like daylight.

Zizhe seemed very satisfied with my expression. Amid the crisp and melodious flute sound of Master Yu, he stretched out his hand to lift off the translucent milky white sand curtain covering the sculpture, and his eyes reflected me even brighter.

That sculpture is a 13-year-old little beauty, with a face like white jade, red lips and white teeth, green sideburns on her head tied into a simple bun, holding a beige silk handkerchief in her hand, plain dress, only a pink purse around her waist most colorful.

This woman's sculpture turned out to be me, Xue Niannian, who was the same size as me.

"Xue Niannian, this is for you. Happy birthday." Zizhe was full of pride and joy, announcing like this, turning his side like this, and gave me such a big gift.

(End of this chapter)