Chapter 48

Looking at the dress carefully, Feng Qingyao's eyes sank. The dress was folded and put in. The ink was just right, and it was dyed in the skirt and sleeve.

Looking up at the pure white curtain in the hall, which is three feet wide, Feng Qingyao looked down again and saw the inkstone left by the culprit, with a sneer rising from the corner of her mouth.

If you want her to make a fool of herself, you'd better live next life.

In the Longting hall, fengqingyao didn't come, which made people wait for a long time.

Feng Rao Yan sat in the corner, looking at the "Li Shang" that almost killed her, and gave a vicious Pooh.

Originally, she wanted to win the favor of the Empress Dowager and the emperor with it, but who would have thought that because of this broken pipa, she could not perform on the stage after carefully preparing the program for several days.

She knew how angry she was now.

But fengqingyao hasn't come up to perform yet. She must be outside because of the clothes. Thinking of fengqingyao's embarrassed appearance, fengraoyan feels more comfortable.

"Why hasn't Princess Ling come yet? Is it fear? " Ji Chunxue is not too busy to watch. Sitting on the table, she often looks out of the hall and sees that there has been no fengqingyao. She is very happy.

The Empress Dowager also felt that it had been a long time. Looking at Ji Chunxue's unusual appearance, she trembled. Ji's daughter has always been arrogant. Is there any misunderstanding between her and fengqingyao? So looking for trouble here?

In fact, the Empress Dowager didn't like this girl, but her grandchildren liked it, and her grandmother didn't stop her much. However, seeing her performance today, she proposed to caress her as Queen, and her heart gradually faded. At that time, if it wasn't for Feng Tianchen's good words about this girl, how could her grandmother have the idea of righting Ji Chunxue.

Thinking of this, the Empress Dowager is a little worried about fengqingyao. After all, if something goes wrong in the palace, his son will be upset! Whether Feng Xuan likes fengqingyao or not, she is the imperial concubine of Ling. For the sake of her royal face, she has to send someone to have a look.

Thinking of this, the Empress Dowager was ready to send her mother to have a look, but she heard a clear voice coming from the door of the hall.

"Ji's cousin joked. Qingyao was just delayed for a while." The bright voice came from outside the hall, which made everyone turn their heads outside the hall.

Feng Qingyao came here in white.

The white clothes of the moon are so beautiful that they are like snow lotus in Tianshan Mountains.

On the other hand, the black ink is just right on the cuff of the skirt, which is a mixture of white and black. It adds a bit of Taiji color, which makes people relax.

Fengqingyao has an excellent appearance. A touch of red flowers are in full bloom between her eyebrows. The fiery red color adds a touch of charm. But her watery eyes are extremely cold, which can be viewed from a distance but not played.

Seeing that she was like a celestial being, and her graceful manner and slow pace, those slightly intoxicated people thought that they were dazzled, and they saw the heavenly daughter coming down to earth.

Feng Xuan was the only one. Although she was astonished by her unparalleled beauty, she also found her anger hidden in the bottom of her eyes. Was the ink on the snow-white shirt?

Behind Feng Qingyao is Xia Zhu, who holds an inkstone in his hand and follows four servant girls.

The servant girl stood up and took the corner of the white curtain to the center of the hall. She cleverly smoothed the curtain and retreated.

Seeing that she appeared in front of the crowd in that dress, Feng Rao Yan and Ji Chunxue were all in a daze.

They are determined that after making ink on fengqingyao's dance dress, she will leave the scene in shame, but fengqingyao is not as good as they want. Actually put on the clothes stained with ink, generous into the palace, was also so beautiful and moving.

Feng Rao Yan's eyes are fierce. She stares at Feng Qingyao with her two eyes. She wants to rush forward and tear up her gorgeous appearance. Obviously it is unbearable, but why she is still so calm.

But also so excellent and eye-catching, all the glory, should belong to her, but why, now the limelight, all by Fengqing Yao.

Looking at the appreciation in people's eyes, Feng Rao Yan clenches her teeth. One day, she will destroy all this by herself. She is the focus in people's eyes, and Feng Xuan should also be her talent.

Feeling two poisonous eyes, Feng Qingyao's eyebrows and eyes drooped slightly. Just in a moment, she recovered as usual.

When you appear in front of people like this, some people's wishes seem to fail.

When the Empress Dowager saw her dress, she frowned and looked at Ji Chunxue.

See the Empress Dowager looked at himself, Ji Chunxue guilty of low head, stirring fingers.

Seeing her appearance, the Empress Dowager sighed in her heart. Fengqingyao must have been tricked by her.

But she still admired fengqingyao standing in the center of the main hall. She was not arrogant and impatient. She was wearing a ragged shirt, just like a fairy. She was cold and addictive.

Fengqingyao just stood in the hall, letting the breeze float her clothes. Her beautiful eyes closed slightly, as if she was waiting for something. Just when people held their breath and guessed what she was going to do, the bright eyes suddenly opened, and ten thousand golden lights suddenly appeared inside, which was not very true.Don't wait for others to react, Feng Qing Yao smile, agile figure swaying with the wind, sleeve a swing, lingering in the body rotation. All of a sudden, he wrapped himself in it, like a budding flower.

Her footwork is wonderful, her figure is erratic, her movements are soft and strong, and her sleeves float with the wind. Intentionally or unintentionally stained with ink in the inkstone, and then another fly, and then light foot point, fell on the curtain.

The figure is erratic, or like a fairy flying up and spinning.

At first, everyone was attracted by her graceful steps. The handwriting gradually appeared on the curtain, and everyone took a breath.

Even Feng Tianchen, who loved the excitement, opened his eyes wide at this time and watched Feng Qingyao's every move.

This woman is so beautiful, Feng Tianchen can't help sighing in his heart.

On the white curtain, the word "Shou" gradually appeared. Her dancing steps were out of order, but the position of her sleeves was just right every time. If she didn't practice well, it would not have such an effect.

Ji Chunxue saw that she was so outstanding at the dinner. Her eyes were full of jealousy, especially when she saw Feng Tianchen's joyful eyes. In a rage, she threw her wine cup at her.

Feeling a gust of wind in front of her, Feng Qingyao's eyes darken. It takes a certain amount of mind and attention to write with floating sleeves, but now she can't avoid the wine cup.