Her Majesty's birthday celebration for the 100 officials.
Xiao Fei's dance ecstasy
Her Majesty's birthday was a good time for the officials to pay their respects. The civil and military officials presented their birthday presents one by one to the official in charge, and each official tried their best to please the empress dowager.
None of the imperial concubines were idle either, their hands showing gifts that they had chosen in peace. There was a kind smile on his face. Everyone knew that the emperor was the most filial and filial of them all. If the empress dowager could please her, she would definitely please the emperor.
"Xiao Shuren, where's your birthday present?" The eunuch's sharp voice pierced Xiao Jingyan's ears.
Xiao Shuren frowned slightly, not even sparing the eunuch a glance. She ambled over to the empress dowager and bowed respectfully. "Esteemed Empress Dowager, chenqie will offer the empress dowager a dance." Although she was speaking to the Empress Dowager, her eyes glanced at the Emperor from time to time.
"Good!" It's been years since I last saw Jingyan's Dance. This gift is very satisfactory to This Dowager. " Her Majesty's face was filled with a benevolent smile. She turned to the Emperor. "My son, what do you think?"
The Emperor didn't speak, and could be considered to have tacitly agreed.
"… …"
Xiao Shuren descended from the sky. She was wearing a snow-white feathered robe, and it was as if her feathers had gently landed on the ground. When she neared the ground, her feet lightly tapped on the air as she leapt into the air and danced. It was like a dream, a fantasy. Like butterflies dancing in the flowers. Like the wind dancing in the trees.
Xiao Shuren's dance shocked everyone present, leaving them stunned. Was that a fairy? Such a beautiful dance.
"Good!" Good! "Good!" The emperor was mesmerized as he watched. The gentle and gentle dance attracted his attention. Monarchs always loved to be beautiful. Maybe it was time for him to take Silent Face seriously.
The empress was obviously displeased. Since when did Xiao Shuren learn to seduce people? She would be tired of having a cold face. This Xiao Shuren …
Leng Qingyan only coldly looked at the scene before her, her beautiful eyes slightly narrowing. She finally could not hold it in anymore! Hehe!
Xiao Jingyan, you can go through with this!
I will make you regret this, make you regret this …
Her eyes were cold as she thought to herself: I will never let you dance. "
The gentle moonlight shone on the Emperor's cold face. He stood outside the palace quietly, letting the wind blow at his hair.
The beauty's dance had already caused him to lose his soul. He had never known that Jingyan was this beautiful. In his memory, Jingyan always liked to follow behind him. He also just treated Jingyan as his little sister.
I am the Emperor, and she is my concubine. How can I be afraid of her like I'm in hell! The Emperor laughed bitterly. He had never been here since Jingyan entered the palace! Enter? Or not to enter?
"Creak …" The door to the Silent Heavenly Palace suddenly opened.
The Emperor turned and pretended to pass by, straightening his clothes. He was about to leave. It was as if an invisible hand had grabbed him from behind. Strange?
"Brother Yi, don't go." Xiao Shuren's pure face was magnified in front of the emperor. Xiao Jing Yan, who had taken off all her rouge, felt quite good under the moonlight.
The emperor stared blankly at Xiao Shuren. "He looked at her white face, her curved eyebrows, her sexy figure." "Goo." The Emperor swallowed. He was stunned for a long while.
The little girl who had been following him before had grown up. Unknowingly, she was slim and graceful. He always felt that she was still a little girl. Today's dance had deeply stirred up his heart.
"I'm not leaving tonight." The Emperor smiled, extremely happy. He didn't want to leave, nor did he want to. He stepped forward and picked up Xiao Jingyan …
The wind was still blowing, and the plain white clothes at the corner of the wall quivered. The running liquid slipped from the corner of her eye and released her pain in the wind.
Leng Qingyan's heart ached as she looked at the closed doors of the Silent Heavenly Palace. The corners of his mouth curled up in a bitter smile.
Which monarch wouldn't be interested? The Emperor's love was only a passing cloud. The wind blew and dispersed...
Hehe! Hehe! Hehe!
The night was very quiet, only the sound of the laughter was tinged with desolation and despair. The seed that had just sprouted was uprooted by the wind.
Love is hidden in the dark night with the wind.