Leng Lanxi couldn't help reddening his eyes and sobbing: "Lanxi will never let down the noble concubine and the gentle elder sister who has paid for me."
With her encouraging eyes, Yunzi Pei couldn't help his curiosity and looked at Zhao Wanxi: "Wanxi, if Lanxi is lucky enough to pass the Yuliao prince, are you sure you can hide from the old lady in the palace?"
Zhao Wanxi said faintly: "Lanxi's injury has not yet recovered, the body repair should be slowed down, but you can rest assured that it's just a small operation, not as magical as you think."
Listen to her say, yunzipei and lenglanxi will be more at ease, now Lanxi to do is to practice dance, lying in bed a few days ago, she has been thinking, with her body now, there are many difficult dance can not be completed, she should skillfully use the advantage to cover up, as far as possible seamless.
Three days later, Chaoyang palace held a banquet to select relatives, which can be said to be a lively banquet in the past six months. In addition to a few princesses of similar age, there are also many women of the right age in the palace of princes and ministers. They are all dressed up and charming.
According to Zhao Wanxi's explanation, Yunzi Pei gives the director's father-in-law a silver reward and asks him to arrange Princess Lanxi for the last dance. Before that, Leng Lanxi has never appeared in Chaoyang hall.
"Miss Wanxi, your concubine asked her maidservant to come and send a message. It's almost Lanxi's turn to play."
Hearing the sound, Leng Lanxi's clear water eyes rippled with the absolute determination of vowing to die, just like the soldiers on the battlefield, deeply condensed to Zhao Wanxi's last glance, and took the lead out of the room.
Zhao Wanxi's advice sounded behind her: "Princess Lanxi, I will always accompany you outside. Qu Luo will leave. Your body needs rest..."
Leng Lanxi looks back, thanks a smile, looks like e Wan, the city is gorgeous.
Inside the Chaoyang hall, a crescent color figure appears at the entrance of the hall. Leng Lanxi embraces pipa. He is covered in a gauze dress of jade and snow. It looks like clouds and fog. It looks like a child coming out of the painting. It's a little unreal.
Because of the limitation of dancing, Leng Lanxi today chose to play and dance at the same time, which can also distract everyone's attention, not all on her dancing, but also show her versatility.
With the court musicians playing music, she has been gorgeous rotation, dancing.
Yunzipei glances at Zhenfei by the side of her eyes. The red yarn on her face is still not taken off. It's more than half a month since the snow cream incident. Moreover, the Empress Dowager orders huashuying to give her the medicine by hand. In terms of huashuying's skill, Zhenfei's face should have been better!
Although Zhenfei's face is not well hurt, it has all kinds of advantages but no disadvantages for yunzipei, but yunzipei always feels strange and wrong.
When she saw Princess Lanxi's fragile and flexible temperament, she whirled into the hall and attracted everyone's attention. At that moment, Princess Zhen's Apricot eyes seemed to glance to the direction of the VIP seat.
Yelushan, the crown prince of the state of Yuliao, was wearing a long brocade robe, which could not hide her domineering spirit. From the moment when Princess Lanxi stepped into the Palace door, his eyes had been locked on her.
Princess Lanxi moves her fingertips and Pipa strings. She plays her favorite Acacia tears. The string sounds like flowing clouds and flowing water. The sound of silk and bamboo is very pleasant, and the sound is very enchanting.