The Emperor didn't speak for a long time, but he was embarrassed. The people who were still joking realized that it was not right and stopped talking. The atmosphere became dull. The queen had to make it over and said, "Your Majesty, blue lady is good at Nanyuan dance. It's really inconvenient to wear Mengda's robe. You'd better ask her to dance next time."
The emperor's eyes were still on LAN Liuqing. She wore Nanyuan's clothes, exposed her arms and ankles, and exposed her waistline. No matter who she was, she always wanted to seduce him. At that time, he was still able to watch her self righteous performance. And tonight, she was wearing Mengda's robe, covering her neck and feet. Although she also laughed at him, the smile was indifferent and alienated. For some reason, he wanted her more than ever, wanted to tear up her robe, wanted to make her submit to him and trample her severely
The queen herself added wine to him and said softly, "Your Majesty, drink."
The emperor took his glass and drank it all, but it was her trick of playing hard to get. His expression was dim and unclear, and he picked a faint smile from the corner of his mouth. "I haven't seen LAN GUI Ren dancing in my Mengda robe. It must be another charm. LAN GUI Ren, please show me your face."
Everyone was surprised. Listening to the tone of the emperor, today's dance has to be performed, and if not, it has to be performed.
The empress didn't speak, but the Chinese imperial concubine urged, "blue noble, your majesty sent a word, hurry, don't let your majesty wait for a long time."
The smile from the corner of lanliuqing's mouth slowly blooms. Gongsheng salutes and nods to the musician, which means just give a tune at will.
The music is flying in the air, and the beauty is dancing under the moon. But the robe really gets in the way, and it doesn't show the unique agility and elegance of Nanyuan dance. Although lanliuqing dances meticulously, people are a little uncomfortable. Only the emperor's eyes are attentive and enjoy it.
Qin Dian heard what happened here clearly, but he didn't move his eyes half an inch. He was pestling like a wooden stake. The bodyguard who stood side by side with him glanced at him and said in a low voice, "the blue lady dances very well."
Qin Dian didn't speak. His cold eyes poked him in the face. The guard immediately lowered his head and didn't dare to speak any more.
At this moment, Qin Dian's mind was still muddled. The fairy dancing in the moonlight became the blue noble of the emperor. This fact overwhelmed him. All day long, he did not dare to look directly at the emperor, for fear that the emperor would see something from his face, and he did not dare to look at lanliuqing, for fear that the goblin would make a fool of him in public. He wanted to leave far away in exchange for a moment's peace, but he did not dare to leave. He was worried about gain and loss, and the cold sweat on his back came out layer after layer. He was stuffy in the soft armor, thick and cold, which made people uncomfortable.
He seems to be living in a dreamland. Someone always asks in his ear: do you want to kill demons? Do you want it? Cluck, cluck
That sentence, together with a string of silver bell like laughter, kept circulating in his ears, like a magic sound.
The flying blue lady fell on the ground because she stepped on the edge of her robe, and the music stopped suddenly. Everyone was stunned to say that such a low-level mistake was ridiculous. No one spoke. Everyone looked at the fallen blue Liuqing silently, thinking that she would be ashamed, blushing and embarrassed to look up. Unexpectedly, she just got up and took photos Patting the dust on his body, he said to the emperor as if nothing had happened, "my concubine said that this robe is in the way. Look, it's really stumbling."
Kun Qinglong sat there, expressionless, holding the glass of hand but secretly with force, almost crushed the small porcelain cup, think he can't see it? She did it on purpose, because she didn't want to jump, so she found an excuse and made him unable to refute it in public. Her heart was burning up. She wanted to attract his attention after all. This damned woman, she must be punished!
He suppresses the fury of the hair, light way, "that next time changed clothes to jump again, go down."
Watching the crowd can't help but feel relieved. LAN Liuqing falls to the ground, but the emperor doesn't even care. It seems that it's not so easy for LAN Guiren to regain his favor.
This matter obviously affected the emperor's interest, his face gradually subsided, and he didn't want to deal with the women around him any more. The empress saw the opportunity to rush people, and the concubines were still reluctant to part with it. They looked at the emperor with sentimental eyes, but the gentle emperor couldn't see their existence. The concubines had to go back to the table, but all of them had little thoughts Hope.
Your majesty just laughed at me the most.
Your majesty drank my wine.
Your majesty praised my sweet dew.
Your majesty touched my hand.
Your majesty looks at me with a different meaning.
Your majesty
Every night, the concubines have the same dream. When they wake up the next morning and find that nothing happened, the dream will be broken, but they will not be too depressed, because they are used to it every year.
When the emperor left, the bustling scene suddenly turned cold. LAN Liuqing stood in the crowd and saluted. When he looked up again, he was looking for the figure who was following the emperor.
Seeing off the emperor, the empress didn't want to stay any longer. She took her maid to go back to the palace. They all gave her a gift again. Before she left, the empress took a deep look at LAN Liuqing and said, "I didn't see it in the palace. You're very brave." She was surprised to dare to fight against the emperor in public.This words say very light, can't hear is praise or satire, blue Liu Qing smile, "thank Niang praise."
Back to Ruiyang hall, Zhuo Li was a little worried, "master, your majesty didn't seem very happy when he left. You have to have a psychological preparation."
Dema does not think so. "If your majesty is not happy, he will be angry on the spot. If he is not angry, it means that your majesty has not gone to his heart."
LAN Liuqing's attention is not on Kun Qinglong. She just wants to know what Qin Dian thinks when he knows her identity? That fool is so stupid and loyal to the emperor that she is a little worried that she can't handle him.
Qindian is not as deep as kunqing. It's easy to deal with it. The only thing that worries her is his loyalty to the emperor. Don't be afraid of that fool. Why don't you go to the emperor and plead with him?
As she sat in front of the dressing table, Ren dema took off the Pearl hairpin on her head. She thought that she had to go to see Qin Dian tonight. She didn't want to make a fuss about it any more. She just made it clear.
Just thinking about it, I heard dema say, "master, your majesty ordered master to dance in person. My servant thought that your Majesty must have not forgotten master. Maybe you will call master tonight."
Lanliuqing some not good spirit, "bad not good spirit, good spirit, you don't give me trouble."
Dema said, "how can you make trouble? Who don't want to be summoned by your majesty
As soon as the voice fell, Zhuoli burst in, "master, go to meet you. Your majesty has arrived at the gate of the hall."
Lanliuqing points to dema and says nothing. He runs out to meet her.
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