Seeing that fengqingyao has something on her mind, pinru suggests it, but Pang Xinya doesn't.

In her eyes, this is just pinru's evasion, which makes her more convinced that fengqingyao's dance steps are not as good as her.

"The princess is really joking. On her aunt's birthday, the princess should show herself. I just want to enjoy her dancing steps."

It has to be said that Pang Xinya is still a woman who can speak and argue. In a few words, she gives fengqingyao a rude hat.

The eyes of the Empress Dowager and Empress Dowager are slightly dark. She takes a look at Qingyao, Chao Feng. She wants to say that it's all right, but she stands up slowly.

Put the wine cup on the table, Feng Qingyao pursed a smile, apricot eyes looked at Pang Xinya, and a chill came over her eyes. "Since Miss Xinya is very kind, I won't shirk it any more, but the birthday gift I made for the Empress Dowager today is a picture of boundless longevity. I didn't think about offering dance. This dress is a bit impolite."

The voice is quiet, but people dare not speak. Feng Qingyao's eyes are slightly dark, and she is slightly blessed towards the Empress Dowager. She uses her lightness skills and flies to the center of the main hall. Her blue gown dances with the wind, which looks like a spring pool.

Pang Xinya is stunned by this action. Although she can dance, she has never been exposed to lightness skill.

Fengqing Yao is different. She perfectly combines lightness skills with dancing steps. She looks like a nine heaven Xuan girl dancing on the water. Although her clothes are not dancing clothes, they can match her unconventional temperament and are incomparably beautiful.

If we say that Pang Xinya's dance steps are beautiful, but they are just mortal gestures, while fengqingyao, who is dancing with strange steps, has the posture of an immortal. There is no comparison at all.

At the end of a dance, Fengqing Yao path falls straight in the center of the main hall. Her face is as usual. Her eyes are indifferent, just like a fairy who has broken seven emotions and six desires. But there is a touch of deep feeling in her eyes, which is hard to understand.

Pang Xinya widened her eyes and stood in the same place rigidly. There was no comparison. She claimed that she was the first talented woman in the capital. Compared with fengqingyao, she could hardly be mentioned.

It's hard for her to win her favor today.

Pang Xinya is not the only one who wants to find a way to get in. Feng Rao Yan is also like this. Looking at Feng Tianchen's infatuated look, she just feels that she hates him very much.

Once again, fengqingyao grabs the limelight again. All the amazing things that she brings up are just throwing a brick to attract jade. Fengraoyan's eyes are full of hate, and she clenches her fist. As long as fengqingyao is still alive, she will never make a breakthrough.

"OK, OK, Qingyao's dancing style should be the first in the capital. You should learn more from Qingyao in the future." Looking at the beautiful dance of fengqingyao, the Empress Dowager smiles and is in a good mood.

Pang Xinya had no choice but to answer in a low voice. She raised her eyes to Ouyang Jing, who was still drinking wine. Her eyes were slightly bright. She asked, "Ouyang Shizi, I haven't seen him in eight years. I've practiced my dancing well. Although I'm not the first in the capital, I'm among the best. It's a response to the original words."

Fengqingyao was slightly surprised by these words. Not only she, but also everyone present, even the empress dowager, had something strange in her eyes.

Listen to her this tone, two people seem to be old acquaintances.

When she got back to her seat, Ouyang Xue came to her and said to her in a low voice, "Pang Xinya has been fond of my brother since childhood. I remember when our family left the capital, she cried and refused to let her go. My brother had no choice but to make an agreement with her that when she would be the first talented girl in the capital, he would come back Come on

With that, Ouyang Xue smacked her lips and continued: "she's infatuated with my brother. She hasn't forgotten it after so long. I'm afraid she can't remember my brother's appearance at all."

After listening to Ouyang Xue's words, Feng Qingyao raised a smile from the corner of her mouth.

It's normal for Ouyang Jing to be a handsome young man and to be liked by the girls.

It's just that a girl has been thinking about it for eight years and practising hard for it. She really likes it deeply.

For a moment, people's eyes were all on Ouyang Jing. The wine cup in his hand was neither put down nor not put down. Ouyang Jing's eyes were slightly heavy. After staring at Pang Xinya for a long time, he remembered who she was.

In a trance, Ouyang Jing put down his glass, stood up and bowed to Pang Xinya. He said in a loud voice, "I was a young girl. I hope you don't blame her for what she said

"Just young?" After a long time, Pang Xinya held these words and her heart sank. She thought about Ouyang Jing day and night. She practiced her dancing hard and became the number one in the capital. But the people waiting for her just said something abrupt.

Ouyang Jing gave a wry smile. Looking at Pang Xinya in front of him, he was slightly embarrassed. At the beginning, the little girl was crying and didn't let him go, and he had no choice.

"If you don't want to plant willows, willows will become shady and elegant. It's all your nature." Looking at the awkward atmosphere, the Empress Dowager smiles and covers the topic.

Pang Xinya was unconvinced, but the Empress Dowager said something. She had no choice but to stare at fengqingyao. Her eyes turned and she said, "isn't the princess preparing a picture of longevity? Why hasn't she presented it yet?"So Pang Xinya raised her eyebrows and eyes with a hint of irony. She was the first daughter of the prime minister's office, and also the concubine of Ling Wang Zheng.

It's too shabby to send a picture of longevity.

Feng Rao smoke heard this, the corner of her mouth also raised a smile of sarcasm, she did not know what birthday gift Feng Qing Yao would give, but did not expect to be such an ordinary painting.

Smell speech, Feng Qing Yao ignore her, lazily sitting in a chair, picked up a crystal grape to put in his mouth, carelessly clapped his hands, Fu Liu then took out a red sandalwood box from the bottom.

The box is several feet long and needs to be opened by two people.

Fuliu is a woman with little strength. She walks forward with a box in her hand. But the box is too big and shakes left and right in her hand. Fengqingyao wants to help, but she doesn't want someone to step faster than herself. Her big hand grabs the other end of the box steadily and steadies Fuliu's step.

Looking up, Ouyang Jing's enlarged handsome face was quite close to her, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, like a gentle breeze, "I'll join you. This box is a little heavy."

Ouyang Jing, with a soft voice, smiles at Fu Liu and weighs the weight of the box in his hand. With a twist of his brow, he asks Feng Qingyao, "princess, are you sure this is a picture of eternal life?"