Chapter 393 I Chang'an (47)

As soon as the emperor's words fell, the guests present sighed.

Who is this Princess Chaoyang!The younger sister that the current emperor holds in the palm of his hand.

It is rumored that Princess Chaoyang has excellent dancing skills, and it should be Sansheng's luck to see her last time.

There was a look of anticipation in the eyes of everyone... At this time, the emperor suddenly turned his gaze to Mu Yu's side.

The corner of the mouth curled into a smile intentionally or unintentionally.

Then, the sound of silk and bamboo sounded, and the crisp sound of bells came from far and near, as if walking on the wind.

Mu Yu turned her eyes to the source of the voice with great interest, and saw a slender and graceful woman stepping on the beat, the cherry pink veil covered her face, leaving only a pair of bright eyes eye.

Mu Yu had seen those eyes before.

On the way here, he and King Han had met this Princess Chaoyang.

When those eyes fixed on the man beside her, Mu Yu hooked her lips with some understanding.They should be able to watch this dance because of the blessing of the man beside them.

"Dingling, Dingling." Following the dance steps of Princess Chaoyang, the crisp sound of the bell was particularly pleasant.

"Does it look good?" When Mu Yu was immersed in the dance, the man beside him suddenly asked.

"Fair." This time, Mu Yu answered with much more skill.

"Oh, it looks like I'm going to be confused by this superficial skin again." The man's words contained a bit of anger that Mu Yu couldn't understand.

"Pleasing to the eye." Mu Yu shrugged indifferently.

"Oh? Is the king's skin pleasing to the eye?" Mu Yu was at a loss for the man's question, not knowing how to answer it.

At this moment, Princess Chaoyang has already walked in front of Mu Yu and the man with light dance steps.

When the strong fragrance came, Mu Yu frowned unconsciously.

It's not a gaudy aroma, but it's definitely not the taste of Mu Yu.

"Brother Ming." The girl murmured softly, and then she was about to use her long sleeves to lift the man's mask.

Mu Yu originally thought that men would like this, but he didn't expect that the man in front of him glanced over without hesitation.

But the girl was really taken aback because of the man's ungratefulness.

It's just that, even if he reacts immediately, he must not lose his posture.

Thinking about it, the steps under her feet lightly stepped towards the center of the dance floor, as if nothing happened just now.

After dancing to the song, the people around began to applaud violently, praising Princess Chaoyang for her outstanding dancing posture.

"Everyone, Chaoyang is making a fool of herself." The girl leaned forward slightly, slowly raised her slender wrists, and lifted the veil.

When that charming face was revealed in front of everyone, the handsome young officials all began to blush.

"How about the widow's sister?" the emperor asked the guests present.

"It's the beauty of heaven and man, and no other woman can match it." Some bold officials began to praise it.

"This dance should exist in the sky, how often do you see it in the world." Immediately afterwards, someone echoed.

A sentence of compliments made the girl in the middle of the dance floor lower her brows and eyes in embarrassment.

"Although the widow's younger sister is good, the widow can't keep her by my side forever. Girls always want to find a good man to marry." The emperor said meaningfully.

But as soon as the words fell, those officials who were interested in Chaoyang began to eagerly try.

(End of this chapter)

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