Her face was so cold, even irritated, that she blushed a little. Even palace brocade fluke has interest ground to look at her, the canthus of the eye slants to fly, on the face plain white added wipe evil spirit. Feng Su stood there and looked at him coldly. If the face was bright and beautiful, the Pearl dangling pendant on the head of the flower wearing the double butterflies and Pearl Chai fell gently, and the three thousand green silk rolled into a Begonia Xiang Yun bun on the back of the head. The eye shadow on the eyebrow was turned into a pink eye shadow. It could be seen on the surface that it had a fine layer of scented powder on its face and a long pink rouge. It looked delicate and ruddy. She stood there, her brows raised involuntarily, her face sullen.
Qing'er and Hong Xiu stand aside. Seeing that their young lady is angry, they quickly block Feng Su's body. They swallow their saliva and say: "Lord Lian, since you don't want to trade with the young lady, please go back." Green son finish saying this words difficultly, one legs all can't stop to tremble, however she still tries to straighten up the chest, hard scalp block Lian Gong Jin's vision.
Miss's back injury is not good, Anyang Wang has never been a good friend, Miss now like this, is tantamount to seek skin with a tiger. If you are not careful, the young lady may get hurt again. Feng Su was stunned for a moment, then took Qing'er's arm down, stood in front of Lian Gongjin, and sighed with some helplessness: "if you have any requirements, just say it. If Su Su can do it, he will not refuse. "
Even palace brocade won't be bored to specially come here to tease her, or say, she hasn't so big face let night attic Lord hate so many days. Feng Su thinks about it from the bottom of her heart. She asks Qing'er and Hong Xiu to go out. She puts her hands behind her ears and looks up at Lian Gong brocade.
The room suddenly quieted down. Lian Gong Jin raised her eyes and looked at the furnishings in the room. Suddenly she grabbed her wrist and pulled her to her arms. Her chin was against her head, and her fingers were playing with her hair. Her voice was hoarse: "Su Su, how cruel are you? In this way, as if nothing had happened, if it wasn't for this time, are you going to keep away from me for the rest of your life? "
Feng Su's heart trembled fiercely for a while, and almost didn't dare to look up. He said in such a low voice that he seemed afraid of scaring her. Feng Su wants to reach out and push him away. Her fingers move, but she can't. Lian Gong Jin's tone is too sad, so sad that people can't bear to refuse. Feng Su suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and suddenly pushed him away: "my Lord, your nine silk enchantment technique is really powerful, but it's not for me. I have always asked for it from the cabinet leader, but it doesn't mean that I have always intended for you. "
Originally thought that even palace brocade want to get angry, but he just a light smile, seemingly don't care to speak: "Miss Feng is still so heartless, no wonder so cruel." Even the temple brocade eye ground suddenly appears a touch of ridicule, and then is a pair of breeze light cloud light appearance, "Miss Feng's request is not very easy to sit to.". If it is found out, it will be a capital crime. Miss Feng should pay the same price. Such as the array map of Fengfu? "
Feng Su's pupil shrinks for a moment and stares at him in disbelief. Seeing that he looked serious and not like a joke, Feng Su couldn't help lowering her head. Her eyes twinkled and her slender nails pinched into her palm. For a long time, Feng Su suddenly raised her head and said with a smile, "well, it's just that the Lord of the pavilion has to keep everything to himself."
Even the temple brocade immediately laughs a voice, the voice is misty, seem to be blown away by the wind general: "nature."
The next day, Fengsu was ordered to enter the palace. At the Palace Banquet, the Emperor himself announced the incident. Shackleberry immediately came forward to thank you. Feng Su's face was sweet, and she came forward. Seeing this, the princess Yong'an offered to offer dance and music. It's not proper for a princess of one country to make such a request. But Princess Yong'an hasn't been so happy for a long time. The emperor heard that she had been dancing in the attic for more than half a month. Knowing that she was missing her husband's son-in-law in her heart, he couldn't bear to disappoint her, so he asked all the ladies present to perform together.
All the young ladies suddenly looked happy. Some of the women who were going to enter the palace were blushing, like clouds in the sky. Gao Xiao was scared last time. When it was her turn, she was afraid to go on stage. The Queen's face suddenly looks ugly. Goff is anxious, but he doesn't know how to comfort her. Feng Su sat and looked at her. She suddenly said with a smile, "Miss Gao, I think it's too monotonous just to play the piano. I'm afraid I can't get into the emperor's eyes. If Miss Gao doesn't dislike it, why don't you dance with her?"
Xing's face suddenly changed and looked at her with great jealousy. Then she remembered that although Feng Su was the first lady, she had been spoiled all these years and had not learned anything at all. Xing was relieved. Feng Su went to the hall to change her clothes, which was too late. She was wearing a long skirt with big red sleeves off the shoulder, pure red, with peach blossom makeup on her face, which made people stunned for a moment. All the ladies could not help whispering. Half of Feng Su's cheek was painted with peach blossoms, which extended to her neck and fell into her chest. People continue to see, can't help but look surprised, she is not wearing shoes, white feet hidden in the undulating skirt. When the queen saw her make-up, she couldn't help but look at the emperor. As expected, she saw a trace of expectation in his eyes. And sitting on one side of the ring imperial concubine is completely surprised to move, but huifei is face show disdain, this appearance, really out of order. Even the soft imperial concubine's body hidden in the curtain was also stretched straight for a moment, and her eyes rarely showed the color of fear.Miss Gao calmed down and put her fingers on the piano. Miss Gao has been practicing the piano since she was a child, and her skill has been superb. For a moment, they all forgot to despise Feng Su's dress and went to listen to the music. Feng Su stood in the middle, barefoot, and suddenly raised her head to smile at the emperor. Her long sleeves spread out in an instant, half covering her face and slowly revealing her lovely teeth, just like a woman playing with a butterfly. The emperor's hand grasped the armrest for a moment. As soon as Feng Su's eyes narrowed, the drummers and musicians on both sides immediately began to beat. The majestic music swept the whole inner room in an instant. Feng Su's whole body turned quickly, enchanting and charming, like a peach blossom fairy. Eighteen exquisite drums suddenly rose on the stage. Feng Su used her sleeves as gongs and danced. The dense drums seemed to surge like an army. The butterfly pattern on the neck seems to be fluttering, and the birds hanging outside the courtyard suddenly break the cage, and they are surrounded by Feng Su as if they are possessed. The sound of the flute suddenly rose, and the fifth Prince couldn't help cheering. All the ladies were stunned, especially the eighth Princess stood up, her face was full of excitement, her hands were red, and she couldn't help cheering. Even Princess Yong'an couldn't help her eyes. Feng Su's body suddenly revolves, with the parrot cuckoo as the bottom. All of a sudden, a hundred birds rush to her feet and hold her up. Feng Su's long sleeve swings and looks at the emperor carelessly. His eyes are sad. The emperor's mind trembles and he is about to speak, but he sees her jump up. The emperor was surprised to see a pair of children in the backyard, the best haidongqing, flying out suddenly. Fengsu landed on his back steadily and slowly.
The emperor was relieved and gasped. As she watched, she felt that the peach blossom petals and the black butterfly pattern around her neck were burning like flames, which made him pale, and he unconsciously showed his fear. At the sight of her calling all the birds, shakird could not help but tremble his lips and was too scared to make a sound. Even the palace brocade is looking at under the stage, the eye dew is surprised, afterward the eye extremely not good ground falls to each childe body around. Mo Qiyun sat down and watched, holding the glass with his fingers, leaning forward, his eyes rarely showing a strong sense of possession.
Feng Su smiles. Suddenly she turns around and lies on her back. The birds under her scatter quickly. The sound of the piano suddenly changes, sharp as if to pierce one's eardrum. The emperor suddenly stood up, but saw her long sleeves swing, toe a turn, around the Linglong battle stand. The emperor's eyes twinkled and he sat down.
At the end of the song, before the emperor spoke, shakelv suddenly fell to his knees in front of the hall, sweating constantly on his forehead. He almost dared not look at Fengsu who came down from the high stage: "emperor, I can't marry Princess Chang'an. I beg the emperor to take back his life."