Chapter 77 She is mine(1/3)
As the music started, Murong Xue danced lightly. I have to say that Murong Xue was dancing quite well, and even those who didn't know how to dance were unconsciously immersed in it.
After the dance, Murong Xue bowed to everyone again and took the maid down to change the dance clothes.
When Murong Xue came back again, her clothes were changed, not the ones who were dancing or the ones who had just entered the banquet, but were more exquisite and beautiful clothes.
But the ladies present were a little disgusted with Murong Xue's outfit, because Murong Xue's clothes were beautiful, but they were a little too transparent.
Such clothes are not like those worn by everyone's ladies, but like those worn by women in places like Flower Buildings. But they are very clear, but they are not exposed. In short, when men like Murong Xue's clothes, the woman blushed when she sees them.
Murong Xue sat in the seat in Yan State, smiling and thanked the young men who gave her gifts one by one.
Murong Xue and his dance completely conquered a large number of young men. At this moment, the attracted young men gave her gifts, begging Murong Xue to take a look at them more.
Nangong Yan looked at it, rolling her eyes almost rolling to the sky. These idiots are really blind. Where is Murong Xue outstanding? She didn't even see what her face looks like, but she just looks good. What if she looks like Xiao Qiao, she is a scarred person.
"The Snow Princess danced so well. I don't know who is better than the number one talented girl in our Great Zhou."
Nangong Ru didn't speak in the audience, but suddenly said.
Murong Xue took away a young man's brocade box, and then she had time to look up at the person talking.
"Who are you?" Murong Xue came to Dazhou for the first time, and it was normal not to know Nangong Ru.
Nangong Ru hurriedly introduced herself, "Princess Snow, I am Nangong Ru, the second lady of Prince Ye's Mansion, and I am also the wife of the third-rank censor."
When talking about her two identities, Nangong Ru is still very confident.
Murong Xue nodded, "I have long admired Daqi, but I wonder who is the number one talented woman in Dazhou?"
"It's me, Princess Yan of the Great Zhou Kingdom." Nangong Yan said.
Nangong Yan has a slightly raised head and raised eyebrows, and is arrogant and pretty.
Murong Xue was stunned for a moment, and then she realized, "Xue'er has met Princess Yan, and has long been respectful to her reputation, and has lost her respect."
Nangong Yan waved his hand, "Princess Snow is modest. Your dance just now was very good. I admire him."
Murong Xue replied modestly, "Princess Yan praised, this princess needs to practice more. There are also many shortcomings that need to be asked for advice like Princess Yan. I wonder if I can give some advice?"
"I dare not take the advice, but I can do it. Unfortunately, I was injured in my feet the day before yesterday. Just dance, I will play a song."
"No, sister, how can this be done? Only by performing the same performance can you compete with the best. Sister, your dance is so good, don't be afraid, you will definitely not lose, sister believes in you."
Nangong Yan looked at Nangong Ru coldly, "Nangong Ru, when can you be the lord of this princess? Lord Wang, she is your wife now. You must discipline it well and don't let her yell in public."
Nangong Yan's words did not give Nangong Ru any face, and Nangong Ru had a pale face.
"Sister, I don't mean to make decisions for you. I just don't want you to be compared."
Wang Ziqian frowned again and again. Nangong Ru seemed gentle and well-behaved, but she actually had a big idea.
"Madam, please stop talking." Wang Ziqian looked at Nangong Ru with a serious expression.
Nangong Ruwen agreed aggrievedly, "Yes, husband, Ru'er knew she was wrong."
Every time Nangong Ru admits her mistakes, she doesn't argue, and looks like she is whatever you say, so she can't find a chance if she wants to scold her for a few more words.
Nangong Ru was quiet, and the other men who had been hooked by Murong Xue were not at peace.
"Nangong Yan, are you afraid that you will lose very badly, so you lied that your foot was injured. When I saw you come in just now, I was jumping around.
I just didn’t let your sister tell the truth, I really look down on you for what you did.”
"Looking down on me? I still look down on you. I just danced a dance without even showing my face. You just got up and became my most heartfelt dog. I'm gonna be."
Nangong Yan is beautiful and talented, but one of the fundamental reasons why the young master of the imperial capital doesn't like her is that Nangong Yan speaks too straightforwardly and is always positive to those who provoke her and never considers giving people mercy.
The young master who was ridiculed by Nangong Yan immediately couldn't hold his face, "Nangong Yan, you are so arrogant that you can't compare with others, you're just afraid. If you don't accept it, then you can dance too."
Nangong Yan couldn't stand the most excitement and immediately replied, "Jump if you jump, I will be afraid of it."
"Prince, don't be impulsive. The imperial physician has told me that you can't dance within a hundred days, otherwise you will not be able to dance for the rest of your life."
"If you can't, you can't. I must not be afraid."
"Prince, don't be excited. We can ask the imperial physician to prove that your foot is really injured." The little maid said anxiously.
"Hmph, the imperial doctor has been bribed by you for a long time. You still want him to say whatever you want him to say." The scolded young master mocked.
"Shut up, you all opened your dog's eyes and looked at it carefully, and see how this princess slapped you in the face."
After saying that, Nangong Yan didn't even change her dance costume and was about to come out to dance.
"Sister Yan'er, wait." Ye Qianlan grabbed Nangong Yan's arm.
Nangong Yan can be harsh and unreasonable to anyone, but she will be very well-behaved and obedient to Ye Qianlan.
Yun Jue in the male seat opposite, secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Xiao Lanlan was there and could still hold her, otherwise he would take action himself.
"Lan'er, do you want to stop me too?"
Ye Qianlan shook his head, "No, but you can't dance today."
Confusion flashed in Nangong Yan's eyes, obviously not very understanding Ye Qianlan's meaning.
Others don’t know what Ye Qianlan sells in the gourd.
"General Xuan Ji, this is a competition between Princess Yan and Princess Snow. You should let it go."
Ye Qianlan glanced at the young master who was talking coldly.
The young master who was talking felt that he suddenly trembled from the sunny April to the twelfth month of the snowy mountain. He subconsciously shivered and did not dare to speak.
Ye Qianlan has the ability and background, and the favor of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Now in the Great Zhou Dynasty, no one who is not stupid will touch Ye Qianlan's brow.
But there are always a few surprises.
"General Xuan Ji, you are so domineering that you even started to do it."
"Shut up." Although Wang Ziqian was pedantic and rigid, he always treated Nangong Ru with courtesy. This was the first time he said harsh words to her.
Nangong Ru looked at Wang Ziqian in disbelief, "Husband, I didn't hear it clearly just now. What do you want me to do?"
"I'll shut you up. Today's occasion is not as good as you interrupt. If you insist on doing this, you can only send you back to your house."
Nangong Ru shook her head sadly and disappointed, "Okay, I get it, I'll just shut up."
Seeing Nangong Ru's lonely and sad look, Wang Ziqian regretted it again. Is his tone too heavy?
But... Wang Ziqian glanced at Ye Qianlan, and a firmness flashed in his eyes. As long as he was still alive, he would try his best to protect her.
"General Xuan Ji, what do you mean?" Murong Xue's beautiful eyes were filled with dissatisfaction, and her tone was a little cold.
"Sister Yan'er's foot is injured and she can't dance. I will serve her."
"Is General Xuan Ji going to dance? I heard it right."
"You heard it right, General Xuan Ji really said that."
"The last time General Xuan Ji danced was two years ago. The dance two years ago was really not as good as a fairy."
Ye Qianlan's admirers all looked at Ye Qianlan expectantly, waiting for her to amazed their eyes again.
"Sister Lan'er, you don't have to do this, I can."
Nangong Yan looked at Ye Qianlan with both touching and worry.
Nangong Yan knew that Ye Qianlan didn’t like acting talent, and she didn’t like this meaningless sensationalism. Today, she made an exception for her.
She should protect Lan'er, rather than let Lan'er do things she doesn't like to do for her.
Before Nangong Yan could say anything else to refuse, Murong Xue spoke, "I heard that Princess Yan and General Xuan Ji have a deep sisterly relationship. When I saw each other today, it turns out that way. This princess is really envious.
However, since it is performing for Princess Yan, you should perform Princess Yan’s famous dance, so that it is considered sincere enough.”
"Murong Xue, don't go too far. This is Dazhou, not your Dayan."
Nangong Yan's famous dance is drum dance. She practiced this dance for three years before she became famous in one fell swoop. Although Lan'er danced well, it would not take a long time to dance the drum dance well.
"Yes, Princess Snow, your request is a bit difficult. Our General Xuan Ji is very talented, but it is not as excessive as you."
"Yes, it's too much. The drumming and dancing will take several months to practice with the rhythm, let alone dance."
Those who support Ye Qianlan are all worried about Ye Qianlan, thinking that Murong Xue is too much.
Ye Qianlan was moved by these people who like to speak for herself. She not only did not repeat the same mistakes, but also gained so many people who liked her, which was really good.
Murong Xue ignored the opposition and looked directly at Ye Qianlan, "General Xuan Ji, what do you think?"
The opinions of others are not important, the key is to look at Ye Qianlan's choice.
Ye Qianlan nodded, "Okay, I agree."
She is a person who lives for a lifetime, and what else can stump her? In her previous life, she became obsessed with drum dance for a while and practiced hard for a year. Therefore, this drum dance may be very difficult for others, but for her, it is very simple.
Nangong Yan looked at Ye Qianlan worriedly, "Sister Lan'er, don't force yourself. If you don't want to dance, don't dance. At worst, I'll just be ridiculed by them, and I won't lose a few pieces of meat."
Ye Qianlan nodded, "Sister Yan'er, don't worry, I'm very smart. In a while, you will give me all the key points of drumming and dancing, and I believe you will learn it soon."
Nangong Yan nodded fiercely, "Yeah, I believe that Sister Lan'er is the best."
Although Nangong Yan encouraged Ye Qianlan so much, he was still worried.
Ye Qianlan and Nangong Yan went down to change their dance clothes, leaving only a whisper in the hall.
To be continued...