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The Princess of An suddenly stood up and roared, "You're courting death!"

Immediately, a large number of guards drew their swords and quickly encircled Lian Rue Yue!

"Elder sister!" When Lian Meng saw this, he quickly stood up. He didn't hesitate to stand in front of Lian Ru Yue to block these killing swords for her.

"Yue Er!" "The trick!" Even his mother and his wife suddenly stood up. Their faces were deathly pale, but the first wife's vision went dark, and she fainted once again.

Feng Ye also suddenly stood up, a nervous expression on his face.

However, the sharp tip of the sword finally stopped at the throat. Even though there was a distance of only a millimeter, it still did not stab down, and Feng Qianyue's forehead was already covered in sweat.

At some point in time, his heart had almost stopped beating.

Only Feng Yunzheng remained standing and unmoving. The flute's flute continued to play, and the ten sides of the song seemed to have entered its final phase.

"I will never forgive you." She lifted her lips and said softly.

"What did you say …" However, her voice was too soft and the music was becoming more urgent. Feng Yunzheng was actually unable to hear her words clearly.

However, Lian Ruyue had already turned around like a tornado, the tip of the sword swiftly leaving Feng Qianyue's throat. Feng Qianyue was about to extend his hand to grab hold of her, but in the end, he caught hold of nothing.

What was she talking about?

Feng Qianyue's heart was stirred to a thousand levels!

He wanted to rush over and grab her, ask her if she understood, but at this moment, he couldn't lose his composure. He could only sit down slowly, clenching his fists tightly.

Even like the moon, there was another flying spin as he chanted, "The blooming of flowers is not all that bad, but it's not all that bad.

Note: This poem wasn't written by Princess An Guo. It was written by Zheng Sixiao in the Song Dynasty. I wrote it this way in order to write this story because I couldn't produce an ancient poem myself, wuwuwuwu.

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This is a poem about chrysanthemums, which fits the theme of today's banquet.

Finally, the song ended.

She looked back and smiled at Feng Yunzheng. Feng Yunzheng's heart trembled slightly. That smile … He had been looking forward to this for a lifetime!

Feel... Unusual satisfaction.

A false alarm, a false alarm! The spectators were all sweating profusely as well.

At this time, Lian Ruyue had already retreated to the center of the stage and was kneeling on the ground. She presented the treasured sword to the princess of An Guo with both hands and said, "Princess, this subject's daughter has made a fool of herself.

Princess An looked at her, her eyes full of scrutiny as she said, "The poem you're reciting, is it a poem I wrote? How do you know? "

"This is a poem that Father took back to the manor for us sisters to recite. He told us that the Princess's rhythm was neat and tidy, and that her emotions were abundant, making her feel exceptionally good when she read it. When she was sword dancing just now, she couldn't help but think of this phrase, and thus unconsciously read it out."

So it was because of the Prime Minister!

Only then did Princess An Guo's face reveal a smile. She nodded and said, "It is truly a blessing to have such a woman in the clan of the prime minister. Servants, please give her a reward!"

Princess An Guo's reward was a great honor, and she had always been generous with her money. She would definitely be able to obtain many treasures this time around.

The jealousy and hatred in Lian Shiya's eyes became even stronger.

Even her mother nodded her head in approval. This girl, Ru Yue, was really smart. Not only did she curry favor with the princess, but she also made a note of her achievement for her father.

She had done a great deed!

"Thank you, Your Highness." Lian Ruyue bowed her head in thanks, then lightly returned to her seat, a faint smile still on her face.

"Fourth royal brother, your hand … "Are you alright?" Feng Ye discovered that Feng Qianyue was still sitting in front of his lute, his gaze never leaving the moon for a single moment. His eyes seemed to be filled with a sense of looting, and looking at his hand that was injured by the lute, the back of his hand was pierced.

"No problem." Feng Qianyue retracted his dangerous gaze and wiped away the blood on the back of his hand, not minding at all.

But after Lian Yue gracefully left, she didn't give him a single glance.

"That's good." After Feng Ye finished speaking, his gaze once again returned to Lian Yue's body. His picturesque phoenix eyes became even more profound.

"Elder sister …" Lian Meng Yu didn't care about the difference between a man and a woman. He quickly ran over and sat beside Lian Lu Yue. His eyes were filled with sincere worry and worry. "I'm really worried about you."

Lian Ruyue smiled at him with a beautiful smile. She raised her hand to wipe the sweat off his face and said, "Yi'er, don't be afraid. Big Sis knows what she's doing. I'll always stay by her side. I won't leave Yi'er, okay?"

"En!" Lian Meng nodded his head. He felt a burning sensation in his eyes. He was getting more and more uncertain.

"Today, the dance I performed was all taught to me by Yi'er that day. I only replaced the dagger with a longsword, did you see that? "It's all thanks to the trick." Lian Ru Yue said as she gently stroked Lian Lian's hair.

Lian Meng's face turned slightly red as he said, "I can see that. Big sister's dancing is so beautiful."

When Lian Ruyue turned around, she discovered that the First Lady had fainted with her eyes closed. She immediately jumped and called out, "Mother, Mother …"

Senior Servant Zhou let out a sigh of relief, perspiring profusely. "My young miss, if you continue acting this way, I don't know how many times you've fainted."

Princess An Guo summoned the doctor and gave the first wife a first aid before waking up. When the first wife woke up, she hugged Lian Rue and said, "You really scared me to death."

After Lian Meng Yue's performance ended, Princess An Wu looked at the slightly pale Lian Shiya and asked, "What are you going to perform for?"

Lian Shiya hurried forward and said, "Your servant's daughter wants to perform the 'Rainbow Dress Dance'." She had originally been full of confidence, but now her confidence was completely gone. Even her originally radiant face had dimmed.

Because, she had to admit, even she was shocked by Lian Yue's performance!

She had never known that Lian Ruyue could actually perform a sword move.

Indeed, because everyone was immersed in Lian Yue's sword dance for a long time without coming back to their senses, even though Lian Shiya tried her best to dance a rainbow dress, it didn't attract too much attention.

She yearned for the eighth prince, but he didn't even give her a glance. Not to mention the eighth prince, even the fourth prince, who had helped her back at the Prime Minister's Palace that day, didn't spare her a glance. On the contrary, all of them were looking at Lian Yue! ~

In the end, the dance ended in complete boredom. Princess An Guo also repeatedly yawned as she saw this. She was truly embarrassed.

Lian Shiya's heart was filled with hatred towards Lian Yue, but she still refused to give up. She still had a magic treasure!

She nodded towards the accompanying Senior Servant Zhen. Senior Servant Zhen appeared to be extremely cautious in front of the princess of An Guo. In her hand was a parrot of extremely beautiful color. He had already been outdone by his sister. Was he still not resigned to the fact?

They saw Lian Shiya carrying the parrot and caressing its back with her slender white fingers. She walked over to Princess An and knelt before it. She lifted the parrot high up in the air with both hands and lowered her head as she said:

"Princess, this Blue Winged Vajra Parrot was occasionally obtained by this subject's daughter. After this subject's training, this subject also knows how to speak auspicious words. This subject has specially brought this parrot to offer to the princess."

"Oh?" Princess An Guo's originally expressionless face finally showed some interest as she asked, "What auspicious words would you say?"

"He would say 'The princess is fortunate, the princess is lucky'." Lian Shiya raised her head and said.

"That's good. The parrot died a few days ago, so you should have sent one here. Bring it over." Princess An Guo's expression softened.

"Yes." Lian Shiya was overjoyed. She had finally won over the princess' heart.

Seeing that the princess and Lian Shiya had started to get closer, Lian mother secretly nodded and thought to herself, "Even Shiya being able to enter the eyes of the princess of An Guo is her ability." A single word from the princess of An Guo is comparable to her toy.

Lian Shiya bent down and placed the parrot in front of the princess. She stroked its head and softly said, "Birds, birds, the princess' good fortune, and the princess' Jin An."

Immediately, everyone looked at the parrot, waiting for it to speak.

However, for some reason, this parrot did not have the spirit from before. It stood in front of Princess An Guo with its ears drooping. Even Shiya guided it several times but still did not utter a single word.

Lian Shiya quickly glanced at Princess An Guo and immediately became somewhat anxious. She unconsciously increased the strength of her subordinates and patted her on the back. "Quick, birds, the princess is lucky, Princess Jinan."

However, the parrot seemed like it was deaf. It didn't listen to Shi Ya's orders at all and even flapped its wings as it took two steps forward.

Just what was going on with this large bird? Didn't the auspicious words from before go smoothly? Why did he suddenly stop talking?

Lian Shiya saw that the An Princess was waiting and couldn't help but increase the strength of her subordinates as she said, "Speak, speak …"

"Caw, caw!" Suddenly, the parrot seemed to be enraged. It suddenly cried out twice, flapped its wings and flew toward the princess of An Guo as if its life depended on it.

"Caw, caw!" The parrot clawed at the princess's body, its sharp beak pecking at her face.

"Ah …" The princess of An Guo screamed.

"Ah …" Lian Shiya turned pale with fright and shouted loudly in panic.

Immediately, the guards rushed over, causing a commotion among the people seated. Suddenly, a shadow flashed past like a gale, and the parrot was struck by a palm. It tilted its head and fell to the ground, motionless.

"Imperial Aunt …"

The Princess An Guo was currently curled up in her bosom, her face pale white. The other guards and servants were so frightened that they kneeled on the ground, only to see that two holes had been torn in the princess' luxurious and beautiful clothing, and two deep bloody wounds had been left on her face from the parrot's grab. Blood was bubbling out, landing on the front of her clothes; it looked very frightening.

"This, how could this be …" "How could this be …" Lian Shiya was frightened to the point where she was paralyzed on the ground, unable to move at all. Her entire body was in a daze, unable to comprehend what had just happened.