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A group of maiko slowly entered.

The six people on the side are like six petals, and spread out in the middle is a woman wearing a veil. Her bright eyes scanned everyone. Even if she couldn't see her appearance, she knew she was a wonderful beauty.

Her brows are full of coquettish words, and her long sleeves are fluttering in her dancing clothes, just like a concubine or a fairy.

Everyone was attracted by this half-disguised dancer for a moment. Those who were talking stopped their voices and watched such a beautiful woman dancing with the music. It was originally a beautiful thing.

Speak, don’t be in a hurry!

The main dancer turned her eyes and danced back, twisting her slender waist slightly as she raised her legs. Her whole body was as soft as if she had no bones. Suddenly, when she looked back, the woman's veil slipped down, and her panicked eyes met Feng Yu's, and then she hurriedly stretched out her hand to cover it.

Her face seemed to be concealed, and many people had no choice but to see her appearance.

She is indeed a rare and stunning beauty.

No one expected that a dancing girl who was brought out casually from Prince Duan's palace would have such a beautiful appearance. Everyone was stunned and couldn't help but look at Prince Duan.

Feng Lanxiu's face suddenly turned cold, and his originally gentle face turned angry. He was at a banquet and did not have an attack in the hall.

Even after a pause, he found that everyone was looking at him, with a smile on his face. He lowered his head slightly, picked up a glass of wine, and drank it in one gulp.

The dancer reacted quickly. She grabbed the fallen veil with her hands, changed her steps to the music, twisted and bent her body, and the veil hung back on her face. It was obvious that her dancing skills were excellent. These few

The movements looked flawless, without any mistakes.

If they hadn't all seen that the dancer had accidentally dropped her veil, they would have almost thought that this was planned.

Of course, seeing Feng Lanxiu's black face, no one thought that this was planned.

After the dance, the dancers stepped forward to salute, and Feng Lanxiu said coldly: "Reward."

The dancers thanked them and stepped away. The dancer among them walked very slowly, and secretly looked back, passing by several noble royal disciples in the palace.

The gaze that finally fell on King Yong became longer, and even when he turned the corner and left, he secretly looked at King Yong again.

Feng Yu's bottomless pupils met the dancer's eyes, and the dancer shuddered and hurriedly lowered her head and left.

The dancer left, and the brothers of the royal family drank and drank again. They didn't pay attention to the episode just now. After King Yong returned, King Duan also came over in person to accompany Feng Yu and drank a few drinks.

It's all about the deep brotherhood, the thoughts and concerns that Feng Yu has had since he left Beijing.

After the brother-in-law exchanges, the other two princes also came over to chat with them. They didn't come alone, they usually came when King Yong and King Duan were around.

Prince Qi's reputation was so great that even though they were both royal children, they would not dare to do so. If it were not for today's night banquet and King Duan had specifically warned them, they would not actually be willing to join in.

Feng Yu went out to change clothes and walked back slowly. At the corner, a woman suddenly rushed towards him. She was still wearing a thin dance dress. Her beautiful face was full of panic. When she saw Feng Yu, she bumped into her. Feng Yu took a step back.

, Huaibao immediately stepped forward to stop him and shouted loudly: "Who is it?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The dancer said in panic, but she did not stop. She even bypassed Feng Yu and rushed towards the shadow of the trees outside the corridor, and then crouched behind a bush.

The sound of rapid breathing at first was suppressed hard, and apart from the sound of wind, there was no sound of breathing outside.

If I hadn't seen it just now, I would have thought that it was just a bush and no one else was there.

The shrubs are close to the lake, and beyond that is a lake that runs through Duanwang Mansion. The way back is cut off unless you go back.

Feng Yu waved his hand, stopped, and stayed in the corridor to watch the excitement with great interest.

Sure enough, not long after, two stewards ran over, one was a chamberlain, and the other was a mother-in-law. Both of them looked menacing.

Seeing Feng Yu standing in the corridor, the two of them immediately stopped. Although they were not sure who Feng Yu was, the master was hosting royal nobles today.

"This servant has met...the Crown Prince."

"This slave has met the Crown Prince."

The steward remembered that today the prince invited several princes from the royal family, including the prince of Qi, the prince of Zhongshan, and Prince Yong. They all knew each other. The person in front of him should be one of the princes, no matter which prince was.

They can afford to offend.

"What's the matter with you?" Huaibao asked in a sharp voice after looking them up and down.

"The slave is chasing a runaway slave."

The steward said hurriedly.

The mother-in-law boldly asked, "Did your nobles see a dancer who escaped? She was still wearing her dance clothes."

The target is obvious, and even if the veil fell off just now, there is no mistaking the person.

"I didn't see it." Huaibao said flatly.

"But just now... I saw someone coming this way." Na Na, the steward, said, lowering his head in confusion.

"Why, are you still doubting our prince?" Huaibao sneered, raising his head high and looking domineering.

"I don't dare, I don't dare."

Who dares to doubt the person in charge? He kept saying, then he led the mother-in-law back, walked a few steps and turned the corner, and then fled in large strides.

Feng Yu didn't move, his eyes penetrated the darkness and fell on the bushes, thinking deeply. The bright lights under the corridor reflected his handsome face, but it also revealed a bit of uneasy coldness, and there was a dark mist in his eyes.

surge.

"Come out." Huaibao scolded sharply.

There was movement behind the bushes, and the dancer came out hesitantly. She raised her eyes and looked at Feng Yu uneasily, looking very wary. She did not come closer, but knelt down in front of the corridor outside: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your life."

kindness."

"Why are you running away?" Huaibao asked after looking at her actions.

Feng Yu stood in the corridor with his hands behind his back, his cold eyes falling on the woman.

"The little girl is not the dancing queen in this palace. The little girl was framed into Prince Duan's palace." The woman gritted her teeth, her beautiful face showed a bit of determination, her hands hanging down tightly clenched her fists, her dance clothes were thin,

It could be seen that she was actually very cold and trembling slightly.

She is as beautiful as jade under the moon, and she has such a pitiful look. It sounds like there is some hidden secret inside, and this woman is not the kind of woman who leans towards a man when she sees him. Such a woman can be said to be extremely attractive.

human.

"Who are you? Why did you enter Prince Duan's Mansion?" Huaibao continued to ask.

As a personal chamberlain around Prince Qi who often caused trouble, Huaibao also had the ability to cause trouble. This seemed to indicate something was wrong, and it was also a matter for the Prince's Palace.

Why don't you watch this kind of excitement when you happen to meet her? Besides, she is such a lovely and beautiful woman.

No matter which prince encounters these conditions, he can't help but want to intervene, even Feng Yu. Whether it's because of the woman herself or the matter itself, there is something exciting to watch, so how can you not watch it.

The woman's eyes turned red when she heard the question, but she still held it in stubbornly, "The little girl is actually a girl from an official family. She grew up in fine clothes and fine food. But before, her father was unjustly escorted to Beijing, and the little girl followed along and slept in the open.

I went to Beijing and heard that Prince Duan was kind and generous, so I wanted to ask Prince Duan for help on this matter, but I was helpless... helpless..."

After the woman said this, she couldn't go on and tears fell one after another.

The corridor was quiet except for the woman's low sobbing voice, which was very sad.

"Then how come you have become the dancer in Prince Duan's Mansion and are in such a mess?" Huaibao finally spoke and asked after looking at the woman up and down.

"The little girl didn't meet Prince Duan when she entered the palace, but she met... Concubine Xu. When Concubine Xu saw the little girl's appearance, she forced her to stay as a dancer. She also said that she would... send the little girl away

To His Highness Prince Duan, but the little girl only came here because of her father’s grievances, and she is not willing to do so, but...but now the person in charge of the palace is Concubine Xu, the little girl...the little girl is powerless."

The woman wiped away her tears again and continued, "Before, Concubine Xu brought the little girl to Prince Duan, but the little daughter never found the opportunity to tell Prince Duan her father's grievances face to face. Today, Concubine Xu

He said that after a dance, he would give his little daughter to Prince Duan... The little girl didn't want to, so she just... ran away."

The so-called gift to Feng Lanxiu is of course sent to Feng Lanxiu's bed. With this woman's identity, not to mention that she is just a dancer now, even her previous identity is only enough to be Feng Lanxiu's concubine.

"I heard that Concubine Xu was very fond of King Zhongduan, so how could she do such a thing?" Huaibao didn't believe it.

"The little girl doesn't know. The little girl only heard that Concubine Yu is the best in the house and the most popular with His Highness Prince Duan. Now Concubine Xu has hurt her face again..."

Before he finished speaking, Huaibao understood. This meant that Xu Anjiao hurt her face and felt that she could not compete for favor, so she sent her person to Feng Lanxiu. The dancer in front of him had a beautiful face, and she was indeed a bitch.

A charming lady.

What's rare is that this woman actually doesn't covet wealth and glory, but only wants to redress her father's injustice.

"Since you are determined to redress your father's grievance, why not do it? You can also see Prince Duan to talk about this matter." Huaibao narrowed his eyes and asked.

"Concubine Xu is like this, King Duan... King Duan may not agree with the little girl's matter. The little girl just looked at the nobles in the hall and felt that His Highness King Yong might be more willing to help loyal ministers redress their grievances. The little girl originally wanted to wait for Yong here.

Your Highness, come out." The woman whispered.

King Yong did not come out, but the prince of Qi came out.

Huaibao looked at the woman speechlessly and spread his hands: "Then you have really admitted the wrong person. Our master is not His Highness King Yong."

"Can you please trouble my father-in-law and help the little girl... please come out, His Highness King Yong. For the rest of this life, the little girl will be grateful to the nobles and the father-in-law. If she cannot repay her kindness in this life, she will tie a grass ring in the next life." The woman said firmly, even though she was crying.

He becomes a tearful person, but looks extremely resilient.

Very different from ordinary women.

This woman is causing trouble. It seems that the matter is not a big deal. She is very good-looking, and she is a repayer of kindness. She also seems to be smarter than ordinary women, and her behavior is bold but methodical...

Huaibao felt inexplicably familiar...


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