The black belly is too fierce

Chapter 375 What gift to give the prince?
"Don't look, I'm already here." Supported by Zixi, Su Moliang slumped into the hall with her skirt lifted, appearing calmly in everyone's sight.

Today, she is wearing a long lavender dress. Although she is wearing a veil, she can't hide her pair of zhanzhan eyes, which are like a clear spring, clear and lively, and soul-stirring.

Curved willow eyebrows, long eyelashes, trembling slightly, sweeping the white gauze on the cheeks between glances, bringing out a soft and delicate beauty.

A head of black and shiny hair fell down naturally, smooth and soft like black brocade. There was no ornament on the head, except for a cheap hairpin. The style of the hairpin did not seem to come from Bei'an Kingdom, but from Cangyuan Kingdom.

Everyone has seen Su Moliang wearing the same hairpin all the time since they saw her. Although they don't know the reason, for these women who can change more than ten kinds of headgear every day, Su Moliang's move is simply slovenly. People despise.

But they didn't know the significance of this hairpin to Su Moliang. It was a gift from Jun Haocang. Although it was cheap, in Su Moliang's mind, all the accessories in the world were not as precious as it.

Fortunately, Su Moliang has a good appearance and temperament, even if she wears cheap things that can't be put on the table, she can always wear her charm.

Bei Hanyu hadn't seen her for quite a while, these days he had been restraining his desire to find her, and deliberately put his mind on Yin Jiyue, but seeing her now, he still couldn't help his heart beat faster and burst into excitement Mood.

This is a feeling that I don't have with Yin Jiyue.

Even with a veil on, she was still breathtakingly beautiful.

As soon as she appeared, she looked like the stars and the moon, indescribably dazzling and fresh, beautiful and charming, and all the women in the audience were instantly eclipsed.

Seeing this, Yin Jiyue clenched her fingers under the cuffs quietly, but her face called out gently: "Miss Xia, you are finally here, and everyone is waiting for you alone."

Yin Jiyue greeted her seemingly unintentionally, but her words had the meaning of arousing public outrage.

As Su Moliang is a concubine, it is outrageous that such a big event as the prince's birthday came so late, and the prince was waiting for her.

Sure enough, these words not only aroused the dissatisfaction of other women, but also made Bei Hanyu, who was immersed in her beauties, blush.

Su Moliang raised his eyebrows and glanced at Yin Jiyue, a trace of indifference flashed in his eyes, and then sat down on the side seat, ignoring her warm greeting at all.

She really doesn't like Yin Jiyue, the Oscar queen, and now she can't be defeated, so she can only ignore it.

Yin Jiyue didn't expect Xia Qingxuan to embarrass her in public with such shamelessness, and the hatred in her heart grew like a tropical rainforest plant.

But even so, the smile on her face froze for a moment, and soon returned to normal.

Then he looked at Bei Hanyu and said softly, "My lord, everyone is here, and the birthday banquet can begin."

Bei Hanyu heard the words, nodded slightly, and said loudly: "serve the food!"

After a while, the maid came up with all kinds of dishes and placed them in front of each lady one by one.

Su Moliang was not in the mood to participate in the birthday banquet, and planned to leave after eating, so ignoring the surprised eyes of others, she picked up the chopsticks and started to move.

Zixi, who was following her, turned pale from her shock, looked at Bei Hanyu's darker and darker face, sweated hard for her, and whispered to her side: "Miss Xia, I haven't congratulated you yet." Shou, why did you eat it!"

Su Moliang frowned, his expression turned a little impatient.

All the dishes have been served, but no one is allowed to eat them. I don't know if they are trying to torment people.

When the other women saw Su Moliang's unreliable behavior, they all covered their mouths and started laughing.

"Hahaha, she is indeed a lowly maidservant who has never seen the world before."

"Yes, I really don't know why the prince would take a fancy to this kind of person and bring her back to the mansion."

Hearing everyone's discussion, Song Yuwei showed the posture of a side concubine, and said loudly to the sisters: "Today is the birthday of the prince, let me be the first to celebrate the birthday of the prince today."

After speaking, she gracefully got up and walked to the center of the hall, raised her arms and patted it twice, and saw two maidservants carrying a small table with pens, ink, paper and inkstones in front of her, and quickly spread out the white paper for her .

Afterwards, Song Yuwei drew up her sleeves and took up the pen, splashing ink with a stroke of ink. Her brushwork was elegant and her handwriting was vigorous and powerful. Unlike ordinary ladies, she wrote like flowing clouds and flowing water.

Not a moment later, a birthday couplet appeared on the paper, and Song Yuwei put down the ink pen, slowly got up, and asked the servant girl to present it: "My lord, my concubine presents you with some tricks, I wish you a happy birthday, good luck and well-being."

Bei Hanyu looked at the pen and ink presented, and nodded appreciatively: "My concubine has a heart."

This was the first time that Bei Hanyu smiled at her, and Song Yuwei was flattered and ecstatic.

It seems that today's gift is the right choice.

Su Moliang didn't expect that Concubine Song could write a good handwriting when she looked at such a dignified and boring person. Sure enough, the title of the prime minister's daughter is not a waste of name.

Seeing this, Lou Feixu snorted unconvinced, then stood up, and gave Bei Hanyu a blessing: "My lord, my concubine has also prepared a gift for you, I hope my lord will like it."

With that said, Lou Feixu ignored Song Yuwei's jealous gaze, walked to the center of the hall with her chest up and her head up.

Afterwards, she took the silver sword handed over by the servant girl and began to wave it.

Su Moliang knew at a glance that she was performing a sword dance.

The sword dance is a combination of strength and softness. The movements are continuous, like a dragon swimming in a rainbow, head to tail, and like clouds and flowing water, even and resilient, with extreme softness.But his moves are fast and agile, his posture is calm and sharp when he is still, and he is handsome and neat when he sprints with strength.

It is heard that Lou Feixu is already an early imperial spirit master, and has absolute advantages in martial arts moves.

Looking at her vigorous and graceful posture, Su Moliang couldn't help but think of a line of poetry - Ruyao Ruyi shoots the nine sunsets, and she is as graceful as the emperors and dragons.Come like thunder and stop wrath, stop like Jiang Hai condenses the light!
Bei Hanyu is a general, so he is naturally very interested in sword dance, and Lou Feixu can be regarded as the right medicine, which just pleases him.

I saw that Bei Hanyu smiled even more than before.

After Lou Feixu's performance, Mu Shiyin, who is a talented girl, also played the piano and sang, while Kong Lingyun performed dancing. No matter who it was, the talent presented was very eye-catching, and Bei Hanyu also nodded in satisfaction.

However, when it was Yin Jiyue's turn, she was in a bit of trouble.

"My lord, the performances of the older sisters are really wonderful, and the concubine's gift is really too much to sell." Yin Jiyue is the daughter of a farmer on the border, and she is incomparable to a versatile lady. Every time she encounters such an occasion, she They were all embarrassed.

Because she really didn't have much talent, if she performed, she would probably make people laugh.

(End of this chapter)