Chapter 291

Concubine Li was going to perform a song and dance, but she only played one song (Feng Qiuhuang) under the pretext of being ill. Her affection was very clear. In the end, Emperor Jing couldn't help playing with her. Concubine Lan threw a stone at her foot, angry His face was ashen.

The daughter of the Minister of the Ministry of Officials made a picture of "Heavenly Immortals Coming", but the painting is indeed a man, except for the cinnabar between the eyebrows, it is almost exactly the same as the man with Xi Yan, and everyone in the audience sighed when they saw it.

"The last time I saw Yi Lou, I couldn't forget it. Seventh Princess, have you ever known this person?"

She took the painting scroll and walked up to Xi Yan, with a smile on her face, she was even more difficult to make things difficult.

"Beside the Bilian Pond, after a song, the pond is full of lotus flowers in full bloom. He is chic and suave. He can be called a unique romantic figure in the world. He has never met him, but he has heard of it. It's a pity that he has never seen it so far."

Sitting on the table, Xiyan looked at the painting Yang Yumei was holding in her hand. The white clothes were better than snow, fluttering in the wind, stained with bright red, and the cold plums in the snow, just like the real ones. They were all in place, so it can be seen that Yang Yumei must have been there at the time, but this charm did not have that kind of pride and arrogance at all, and it was far worse than Liu Yifeng.

Xiyan smiled: "Miss Yang can see the young master's demeanor, which is really enviable. Xiyan has never been there before, and I heard people mention it, and I yearn for it. She is dressed in white and is stained red with blood. She stands on the wall and laughs loudly. , overlooking all living beings."

Xiyan took the writing brush from Yang Yumei's hand while talking: "Such a romantic person, laughing loudly, arrogant and evil, is more blood-boiling than that crazy human-cattle fight. Xiyan always thinks that he can fight with the country The person whom the teacher confronts must be like this."

Xiyan straightened up, squatted on the ground, and added a few strokes on the finished painting. Yang Yumei was stunned as she leaned back because of laughing, and looked down at Xiyan, who added a stroke, and couldn't help being stunned , just a simple raised eyebrow, the whole person suddenly came alive, his eyes were empty, arrogant, but extremely rampant.

"Yumei feels inferior to herself."

Yang Yumei took a look at Xiyan, put down the Danqing in her hand, and returned to her original position. Xiyan raised her head, not missing the fleeting disappointment in Concubine Lan's eyes.

Xi Yan smiled, this Concubine Lan's method was the same as hers, she was too weak, even if she got hurt, it would be painless.

The next few people drawn were the official ladies invited by Concubine Lan this time, and they were all top-notch.

Concubine Lan raised her plain hand, drew a paper lottery and said in the palm of her hand: "Princess Gong."

Concubine Li on the side pursed her lips and smiled, the light in her eyes flashed: "Concubine Su Wengong is knowledgeable about the past and the present, she is full of talent, we are lucky today."

Another concubine echoed with a smile: "I heard that Mr. Wu looks exactly the same as Princess Gong except for a smear of cinnabar between his eyebrows. He can make the blue lotus pond full of lotus blossoms with a single song. The fourth lady back then It is well-known in the world to pick lotus dance all the time."

Xiyan felt a chill in her heart, and she had thought clearly before and after. Those who were drawn just now showed their housekeeping skills, and no one shied away. If she didn't dance, she would definitely be criticized by others, but if she danced , Xiyan always felt that something was wrong, she always felt that something was going to happen, her premonition was always accurate.

Xiaobai is not here now, if something happened to her in Xuelan Palace, what would happen when she came back later, she thought about it for a while, looked at the lake next to her, and became more and more hesitant in her heart.

"My younger sister has been working hard since her wedding with the prince. She hasn't practiced for a while, so she must be rusty. If you can't dance, then don't dance."

Mo Yunfei's words concealed sarcasm, but it was just a joke that she failed to find a good husband like her. After getting married, she worked harder than before. She wanted to provoke her, but Xi Yan didn't want to take risks, so she just followed the pole Climbing up, he apologized and said with a smile: "I haven't practiced for a long time, I'm really rusty, it's hard to have the demeanor of the past, I'm afraid I will disappoint the emperor and all the ladies."

She has the memory of Mo Xiyan's body, so of course she can do the lotus picking dance. With her skill, it is not difficult to dance better than before, but she never does things that she is not sure about. She has always been about face. She doesn't care much, Xiaobai is safe and sound, she is safe and sound, this is what she cares most about.

"Although she hasn't danced for a long time, she still has her foundation. As Concubine Gong, she should give your prince a face."

Xiyan didn't expect that Emperor Jing would speak, and even used Xia Yebai's face to pressure her, and couldn't shirk anymore, she made a show of flirting with Hongdou behind her, Hongdou took the order, and quietly retreated.

Xi Yan took a deep breath, calmed down secretly, walked slowly to the center of the hall, and blessed her body: "The minister's daughter-in-law has made a fool of herself."

Mo Xiyan had already danced the lotus-picking dance when she was 13 years old, and after getting it, she became famous all over the world and became Liuli's number one beauty. How many famous teachers were hired for her, and in the next few years, poems by her sometimes flowed out from Xiangfu, and were recited by talented scholars in the market, and they were dubbed talented women.

Xiyan is not worried about her dancing skills. How can the head of the Wu family be a tool that can only kill? Mo Xiyan knows how to play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. She has learned it before, especially dancing. Painful, definitely worthy of the stage.

But the problem now is that the 13-year-old Mo Xiyan has mastered the lotus-picking dance. After so many years, if it is still the same as last time, no matter how good it is, there will be no new ideas, and it will be difficult to bring surprises to everyone. Since you want to dance, you must do your best to give everyone a refreshing feeling. It is best to make everyone in Liuli envy Xia Yebai, and also get angry with those relatives who bullied Xiaobai in the past Princes.

Xiyan pursed her lips slightly, frowned, moved her lotus steps lightly, thought for a moment, and the moment she turned around, she thought about it, her clear eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on her face.

"Is there a lotus chassis in the palace?"

Xi Yan asked the people below.

"Naturally there is."

Concubine Li smiled and opened her mouth with a bright smile that she had never seen before. She winked at the eunuch at the side. The eunuch Xiyan knew her, and she gave her a hard lesson last time outside the peony garden. , Concubine Li's attendant, Xiao Lizi.

Xiyan looked at his back when he turned around, and couldn't help but think of the little eunuch who had just stuffed a note for her at the entrance of Xuelan Palace. The two people's backs are really similar.

Not long after, a few strong Habayashi soldiers walked in with a lotus-shaped chassis in their hands. Judging from their laborious appearance, it should be made of pure gold.

(End of this chapter)

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