Adore Trick of Beauty

Chapter 118 Palace Banquet (4)

Concubine Yun also fluttered up her sleeves. The fiery red color was like the burning sunset in the sky, as gorgeous as fire. The two of them made the same gesture, but gave people completely different feelings.

Xiao Fengming nodded repeatedly, and the queen also stared at the two people on the stage with a smile. The long sleeves, one red and one black, sometimes separate and sometimes seem to be intertwined with the music, making it inextricable.

Gu Qinghong's eyes followed the darkness. He didn't really marry her for her beauty, let alone her family background, but for the hatred hidden in his heart. Hatred blinded his eyes, and his heart... In the past three years, he had been hypocritical, but he didn't expect that one day he would step away and see his gentle wife with a completely different appearance.

She is so enchanting that she seems to bloom like a poppy. She knows that she is poisonous, but she is a stunning beauty that no man can resist. Was he wrong? Wrong. Shouldn't he have met her and let her fall in love with him? Shouldn't he have made her hate him? …to the end…

Gu Qinghong sighed slightly, and the sigh melted into the wine, adding a trace of unspeakable sadness.

The two people on the stage gradually danced to the most intense point. Nie Wu's sleeves were rolled up in his hands. Every move he made was well versed in the charm of the dance and he was able to do it with ease. Concubine Yun's forehead was already dripping with sweat. Even if she could keep up, there was already something in her every move. Feeling of stagnation. After two or three years of pampering in the palace, she was completely unaccustomed to this violent dance.

Nie Wushuang is very relaxed, kicking, jumping, turning, moving smoothly, and his posture is graceful and refreshing. Soft yet tenacious, it makes people feel excited after watching it.

A pair of water sleeves is like a surging dark cloud, or like a river that can destroy everything. It rolls and moves, turning out many patterns, which is dizzying.

The dance music was almost at the end, and Concubine Yun secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She was not a loser so far. Although she was struggling to dance, this song was also relatively simple. When she was about to make a few spins and exit, the dance music suddenly picked up speed, and it was the last section.

Concubine Yun caught a glimpse of Nie Wushuang from the corner of her eye, and saw her standing on tiptoes and suddenly spinning rapidly.

This isn't anything outstanding either. Concubine Yun spun in the same way. She spun a few times and was about to end it when she suddenly saw Nie Wushuang spinning faster and faster.

sky! If Concubine Yun hadn't been on the stage, she would have almost screamed. Nie Wushuang seemed to be submerged in a thick black cloud, as fast as the torrential rain, and her face was almost invisible. One or two circles... I don't know how many times she turned. Concubine Yun was exhausted and stopped in embarrassment, but Nie Wushuang was still spinning. The water sleeves in her hands turned out in various wonderful patterns as they rotated at high speed.

This kind of rotation is almost unusual for ordinary people. Concubine Yun stared blankly, Nie Wushuang's face was hidden in his sleeves, and only a little of his toes were in contact with the ground. What kind of dance is this? !

Before she had time to recover, everyone below was already cheering, with surprise on everyone's face. Concubine Yun looked at Xiao Fengming in the pavilion, and saw that his eyes were fixed on Nie Wushuang.

Her heart was suffocated, and tears suddenly filled her eyes. She covered her face and quietly retreated. At this time, the dance music had just stopped, and the dance skirt on Nie Wushuang was like a cloud, falling as she fell to the ground.

Silence, the imperial garden suddenly fell silent. Afterwards, everyone couldn't help but cheer, Nie Wushuang raised his head, smiled at Xiao Fengming, and stepped back gracefully.

"Sure enough, it is a 'Jingyun' that is as wonderful as I have never seen before!" Xiao Fengming laughed and praised. The concubines and wives below were already talking excitedly.

"Papa..." After two slaps, Gu Qinghong came out of his trance and saw Xiao Fengqing lazily clapping her hands, but her eyes were filled with fire.

"She is beautiful, isn't she?" Xiao Fengqing suddenly turned her head and smiled softly at him, her voice full of warmth.

Ambiguity and evil charm: "And when she is more beautiful, it is not just when she dances..."

Gu Qinghong felt a surge of blood in his heart, and almost without thinking, he slapped Xiao Fengqing's heart heavily with his palm. Xiao Fengqing sneered, kicked her foot, and the person and the chair suddenly shrank back a few feet. Without thinking, Gu Qinghong turned his palm, changed from chopping to cutting, and slashed at Xiao Fengqing's shoulder. Xiao Fengqing raised her hands to block.

With a "touch" sound, the palms of the two collided with each other, making a loud noise.

Before the golden sword guards at the pavilion could react, everyone saw two purple figures floating out of the pavilion, turning over and flying onto the stage. The two people actually started fighting in front of everyone. Everyone couldn't help but exclaimed in low voices. They had no idea what happened and could only stare at the sudden change.

Xiao Fengqing's movements were erratic, and his movements were terrifyingly weird, as if he could appear in impossible places in an instant. Gu Qinghong's posture was handsome, and his every move was like the shadow of a blue crane, with a lonely murderous aura in his coolness.

Xiao Fengming frowned slightly and ordered to go down. After a while, Nie Wushuang came over. Her eyes were attracted by the two figures on the stage, and for a moment she didn't know how to speak out. Yang Zhi behind him moved her, and she suddenly came back to her senses.

The queen was anxious, but she didn't know what the situation was now, and she didn't dare to speak out. She could only say gently: "Nie Mei, come and sit with us."

Nie Wushuang forced a smile and said: "Thank you, Queen Mother. I am fascinated by watching His Highness Prince Rui compete with Gu Xiangguo in martial arts."

Xiao Fengming stepped forward, shook her hand, and smiled slightly: "Yes, the two of them just said that Wushuang, you are a very good dancer, so you actually want to show me your martial arts skills to add a little more excitement to the banquet." He said it lightly. The sudden conflict between the two covered up the past.

Nie Wushuang looked grateful, but his palms were cold and sweaty. The good thing about this incident was that the two of them were determined to show off their martial arts, but the bad thing about the incident was that they acted in front of the emperor and were charged with deceiving him.

She looked at Xiao Fengqing and Gu Qinghong with complicated eyes.

When she needs someone to rely on, she doesn't want him to die right now. For a while, even though she was full of wisdom, she couldn't think of a way to separate them.

"Your Majesty, Guard Nie is here." Eunuch Lin stepped forward and whispered.

Xiao Fengming nodded and said in a loud voice: "Today's martial arts competition, you can only hit the point to the end, no harm is allowed. Guard Nie, you have experienced hundreds of battles. Today I want everyone to see how good your martial arts is."

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