Concubine Mad Concubine

Chapter 292

The lotus base is six feet high, decorated with jeweled silk tassels, and the leaves on one side are decorated with high-quality emerald jade, luxurious and exquisite, Xi Yan smiled, there are all kinds of strange things in the palace, really.

"This was bestowed by the emperor not long after I entered the palace, and no one has used it yet."

Concubine Li smiled, with contempt in her eyes, and some faint anticipation in it.

"When Concubine Li danced, I still remember it vividly, but unfortunately, this lotus chassis was not able to make the best use of it."

Regarding this, Xiyan also knows a little bit about it. The concubine Li back then was beautiful and beautiful, and she was astonished by a song. This Jingdi was young and romantic, and he was a little lovesick with Li Yu. After clarifying the method of shadow, he ordered people to build this golden lotus seat.

In the Red Palace, beauties competed for favor, and there were no surprises. Concubine Li must have exhausted her mind at the beginning, but judging by her expression, it should have ended in vain.

This point, Xi Yan is not surprising, it is true that Concubine Li is beautiful, but her body is too plump, it is indeed difficult to dance on this little golden lotus.

Xiyan stood beside the lotus chassis, with a smile on her brows: "Your Majesty, if I can dance on this golden lotus, I will be considered the first one. What can't be done by others, should the emperor reward my daughter-in-law?"

"Concubine Seventh, are you a fool too? Are you so bold that you want to ask the emperor for something, are you going to kill yourself?"

Empress Wang opened her mouth, protractedly, and said grace, full of majesty and implicit warning, but Xiyan didn't take it seriously. If he guessed right, the emperor would most likely forgive her rudeness. This dance on top of the golden lotus will definitely promise her a condition.

"What does the emperor think?"

Xiyan ignored the queen, stood on the stage, staring straight at Emperor Jing, as if waiting for his answer.

Back then, Concubine Li's dancing posture was known as the No.1 in the world. Even if she couldn't dance in this golden lotus, it wouldn't be a shame if she couldn't, but if she could, which of the other princes present could compare to Xiaobai's scenery .

Wouldn't it be too much of a loss for her to take the risk and perform for them for free?It's not too much to ask for some remuneration.

"Princess Gong is so kind, even if she doesn't succeed, I will reward you."

Xiyan smiled sweetly, blessed her body: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Xia Yebai is his name, she doesn't care what difficulties Jingdi has in his heart, but thinking of the hardships that Xiaobai suffered before, it is really difficult for her to have a good impression of Jingdi.

There was a knot in her heart, so she naturally didn't want to call her father the emperor like the prince and others.

But this Emperor Jing seems to be really kind to Xiaobai, tolerant of him, and also tolerant of the people around him.

Xiyan took off her shoes, and everyone in the audience saw them, and couldn't help but widen their eyes. Xiyan smiled lightly and looked at the cotton wrapped around her feet. She was always afraid of the cold, and her body was weak and tight. In this scorching summer, except for the thinner clothes on his body, the other parts of his body are almost the same as those in spring and autumn.

In this era, there are no cotton socks, only cotton foot binding.

The reason why Xiyan dared to try, on the one hand, was out of new ideas, and on the other hand, she was actually eager to try. Some of Mo Xiyan's feet were very small, only about three inches long, and she was as light as a swallow, and she was very flexible. She herself also wanted to know if she could dance on this golden lotus.

If possible, it would be considered as a slap in the face of Concubine Li. Anyway, she and she have already made an enmity, and she will not let go of her own thoughts, and be able to anger her. Seeing her deflated, she is happy in her heart Now, with so many people anyway, she wouldn't dare to do anything to herself.

Standing on top of the six-foot-high golden lotus, Xiyan smiled slightly at the audience, she was beautiful and refined, and the lotus at her feet seemed to have suddenly bloomed.

There is no music, only the cool breeze in the summer night, the surging lake behind, the sparkling blue waves, and the croaking of insects and frogs among the green grass, and the slight shaking of the glazed palace lanterns around, emitting a soft light, making the The whole heart of the person also quieted down.

The Xuelan Palace was silent, as if there was only Xiyan standing on the golden lotus alone, her broad sleeves were fluttering like pear blossoms, and the strands of hair fixed by hairpins Hanging down, the slender waist is as soft as a willow.

Although the breeze and bright moon are good, there is no sound after all. If it is just a dance, don't worry about your physical strength. It would be monotonous if there is dancing but no music.

"When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for the wine. I don't know the palace in the sky, what year it is. I want to go back by the wind, but I'm afraid that Qionglou Yuyu will be too cold on the heights. Dance to find out the shadows, so it seems to be in the world."

Xiyan's waist twisted, and the more she sang, she became weaker and boneless, with lotus bones resting on her toes, and she kept spinning, dancing to her heart's content, like a flying swallow that was always brisk, with light yellow draped over her body. The colored toga was ripped off by Xi Yan, and it flew to the ground, causing a burst of sighs from the audience.

The coat fell off, and Xiyan was wearing a light pink tight gauze dress, and the bottom was a flowing long skirt of the same color. Xiyan continued to sing, and every time she reached the climax, her toes spun faster, the moon had already risen, and the moon Hua Qiongqiong, Xiyan stands on top of a golden lotus in full bloom, that pink figure is covered with a layer of light white light, her loose hair covers half of her face, her soul-stirring eyes, her clear and moving voice , Graceful and graceful dancing posture, when the wind blows, the skirt flutters, the figure is slender, leaning on the fence to linger the wind, and she is about to fly. When everyone in the audience saw it, they couldn't help sighing, lest she would fly to the sky with the breeze .

"Turn to the Zhu Pavilion, the low-lying household, and sleepless nights. There should be no hatred. What is the long-term relationship? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny. "

"Nung, moon and new moon."

The lingering sound lingered, floating back and forth over the silent Xuelan Palace, bit by bit, it penetrated into everyone's heart, their eyes couldn't hold the surging clear water, couldn't hold the bright moon, and there was only one person in the depths of their eyes , only the dancing figure.In the whole world, except for the dancing figure in a light pink dress, all the dark colors, the breeze and the bright moon, everything seems to be just a dispensable foil, and the dancing figure on the lotus base The figure became the master of all these, and they seemed to be intoxicated too.

On the stage, Xi Yanwu was having a great time, but those people in the audience were obsessed, envious, and filled with resentment.

(End of this chapter)