invincible ugly queen

Chapter 29: Festival of Lights

At the end of the song, Chu Shaoqiu praised repeatedly, got up and pulled the Shen Ruxue Rou Yi up, let her sit beside him, and said with a happy face: "Your concubine, thank you for your hard work, your dance is really good!"

"The emperor's reputation is too high, as long as the emperor likes it!" After finishing speaking, she lowered her head shyly.

"Whatever you want, I will reward you."

"Really?" Shen Ruxue was flattered, and then looked at Nangong Wanqing with a pair of wonderful eyes and said: "I have always heard that the empress is a woman of many talents, and I haven't seen her in the palace for so long, why don't I let everyone see her today? experience."

"This--"

Nangong Wanqing, who was still in a trance, saw her mentioning herself, she was startled suddenly, and then she came back to her senses, her small face suddenly turned pale, what did she mean by this?
"That's right, the empress was a talented woman who was famous in the imperial city before she entered the palace, why don't you let us see it today."

"That's right, the empress once danced a phoenix dance for nine days. I heard that this dance is extremely beautiful. I wonder if I have a chance to see it." Before she could speak, several other women who did not know their identities also echoed Shen Ruxue.

Knowing that Shen Ruxue was targeting her all the time now, and she didn't know where she offended her, her ghost would linger wherever she went. She wanted to refuse, but was blocked by Chu Shaoqiu's words.

"Really? Why haven't I heard of it before? If that's the case, let the empress perform for everyone." Chu Shaoqiu suddenly became interested, and his black eyes flickered.

Helpless, Nangong Wanqing had no choice but to walk slowly to the center of the stage.

Looking at the lonely sky, she remembered her favorite song "Painting Heart", so she sang quietly.

Can't see through is your lost soul
I can't guess it's the color of your pupils
a gust of wind a dream
love is unpredictable

What is your heart bewitched by?

Your silhouette is drowned in the night

See how the peach blossoms will bear fruit

Looking at you holding me, your eyes are as lonely as the moonlight
just let you be happy in someone else's arms

Loving you is like a heartbeat hard to touch

drawing you can't draw your skeleton
Remember your face is my persistence in waiting for you
you are my song
Can't see through is your lost soul
I can't guess it's the color of your pupils
a gust of wind a dream
love is unpredictable

What is your heart bewitched by?

Your silhouette is drowned in the night

See how the peach blossoms will bear fruit

Looking at you holding me, your eyes are as lonely as the moonlight
just let you be happy in someone else's arms

Loving you is like a heartbeat hard to touch

drawing you can't draw your skeleton
Remember your face is my persistence in waiting for you
you are my song
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Your silhouette is drowned in the night

See how the peach blossoms will bear fruit

Looking at you holding me, your eyes are as lonely as the moonlight
just let you be happy in someone else's arms

The light at night was very gentle, covering her body, reflecting charming halos.She just stood quietly in the charming halo, as if she had stepped out of an ink painting, with a faint smile, but also a fatal attraction.

I couldn't see her face clearly, but I vaguely saw her big beautiful eyes, as if the clear lake water reflected the sunlight, it was night, but it was so dazzling,
At the end of the song, Nangong Wanqing is still silent in her own world. She herself is a shining person standing on the stage, and she is indulging in the unforgettable sadness and sadness of the whole song. Lost mind.

Tong Haoyu stared at the person wearing a light veil on the stage obsessively, and his heart was also lost that night.

If Shen Ruxue's performance just now was a gorgeous peacock releasing its beauty and pride, then Nangong Wanqing at this moment is more like a snow lotus in the sky, bright like a cold star, deep like a secluded tan, It looks cool and luxurious.

The sound of the music faded away, but all the people were still silent amidst the poignant and melodious singing just now.

(End of this chapter)