Leng Shancai finished playing the pipa and bowed before retreating. It was time for the last dance anyway.
Those green dancers came on stage one after another, and everyone was trying their best to suppress it and try to look calm.
Cui Ruifei saw it and felt even more happy.
Something was obviously wrong, and he went on stage to hold on.
"Why don't you see Qing'e on stage? I heard she is the protagonist!" someone whispered.
As the drums played together, the green-dressed dancers began to dance gracefully.
Both the team changes and the actions are very novel and exciting.
It's a pity that the protagonist hasn't come on stage yet.
The drums played again and again, and the dancers in green formed a circle, and then suddenly dispersed.
A woman in red appeared in the center, with her hair in a high bun, her back turned to everyone.
Even though she was just standing quietly, her figure was still so enchanting that it was breathtaking.
Cui Ruifei's eyelids twitched. Did nothing happen to Qing'e?
Or is it that she came on stage injured?
But before she could think about it, the dancer in red was already waving her long sleeves and dancing.
She still hasn't turned around, but whether it's the flying wide sleeves or the slender waist, they are both beautiful.
As the drumming becomes more aggressive, the movements of the red dancer become faster and harder.
And when she finally turned around, she actually had a veil on her face.
What kind of mystery is this?
Although everyone was puzzled, they had to admit that the dancing skills of the red dancer were really amazing.
Her whole body seemed to be able to fly into the air, as light as a feather.
Bending the waist, raising the legs, turning the wrists, spinning, every posture is extremely stretched and clean, and perfectly matches the music.
Her skills were so superb that the dancers in green were also full of energy and began to dance selflessly.
And everyone in the audience was almost fascinated by it, and many concubines fantasized that they were the red-dressed dancer.
She has the most enchanting figure and the most moving dancing posture, which can turn all living beings upside down and charm you.
Yes, the emperor was also bewitched.
He looked straight at the people on the stage without blinking, with a smile on his lips, forgetting everything.
As the drumbeats gradually became fainter, it was obvious that the dance had come to an end.
The Goddess of Flowers is about to leave, indicating that spring is about to pass.
But the emperor did not allow her to leave. He stood up, strode onto the stage, and picked up the red dancer in his arms in full view of everyone.
Almost everyone took a breath of air-conditioning, it was obvious that they wanted to favor her.
There is already a Cen Yunchu in the harem. If there is another one, it will be even more lively.
The emperor hugged the red-dressed dancer and left, telling Bai Fu: "This is the end of the farewell ceremony. Let everyone disperse! You will be rewarded if you come back."
Yes, the happiest person in this farewell party is the emperor.
The Sacred Heart is very happy, and those who serve will certainly be rewarded.
The emperor has left, and so has the queen.
The concubines couldn't help but feel a little lonely. This farewell party was indeed very good, but in the end it made them one step further away from favor.
Feng Zhaoyi suddenly remembered Cen Yunchu and asked, "Hey? Where has Cen Jieyu gone?"
"Yes, when I was looking at the stage just now, it seemed that Cen Jieyu went backstage and never came out again," Han Zhaoyi said.
The emperor favored the red dancer, but the one who was most disappointed and sad was probably Cen Yunchu!
In any case, other people are not favored, so even if they are disappointed, their disappointment is limited.
"Bai Fu, why don't you invite Cen Jieyu to come out? She has worked really hard in this conference today, and we have to thank her." Concubine Gao Hui said grandly, but in fact she just wanted to make Cen Yunchu look embarrassed in public.
"The empress asked Cen Jieyu, she has already left!" Bai Fu said with a smile.
"When? How can she leave first?" Someone immediately became unhappy.
"Didn't you all see that Your Majesty took Madam Cen away?" Bai Fu's smile did not change.
The expressions on the faces of everyone present became difficult to describe. It turned out that the red dancer just now was Cen Yunchu. No wonder she was covered with a veil.
But how can she dance? And her dancing skills are so superb.
They thought it was some new dancer from Jiaofangsi.
It's no wonder that they couldn't recognize her. Firstly, they didn't expect Cen Yunchu to be able to dance. Secondly, the clothes Cen Yunchu usually wore were relatively loose, which didn't really show off her slim figure.
The most uncomfortable one was Cui Ruifei. She didn't expect that she had worked so hard to make Cen Yunchu's wedding clothes.
After this dance, the emperor's love for her only increased, and because the farewell party was well organized, she must be rewarded, and maybe even enter her position!
Cen Yunchu was carried out of the imperial garden by the emperor. Xiaosheng begged: "Your Majesty, please let me down! This is so embarrassing."
The emperor refused, but hugged her tighter: "My dear concubine, I was really surprised today. I didn't expect you to be able to dance. Why didn't you tell me before?"
"What's there to say?" Cen Yunchu disliked showing off his skills.
"You actually said that. I will punish you so well today that I will make you cry." The emperor couldn't wait any longer.
Cen Yunchu was a little panicked: "The emperor just wanted to reward me."
"So you want a reward?" the emperor asked with a smile.
"Yeah." Cen Yunchu nodded.
"Then give me a prince." The emperor said and kissed Cen Yunchu on the face.
Cen Yunchu felt like crying but could not find tears. The punishment and reward were clearly the same.
The emperor carried Cen Yunchu back to the palace and couldn't wait to undress and take off his belt.
"It's not my fault. Who made you look so beautiful today?"
In the past, Cen Yunchu always dressed plainly, and his face was even more plain.
Today, in order to go on stage, I decorated it a little bit and put some crabapple flowers on my forehead.
Her dressing up like this brought back the emperor's memories. The first time he met Cen Yunchu, he was dressed in red.
Every time the emperor proposed to her, Cen Yunchu naturally couldn't resist, but he couldn't help but dodge shyly.
The more she behaves like this, the more fascinated the emperor becomes. He insists on making her unable to control herself, paralyzed and confused.
"My dear, give me a prince," the emperor mentioned the matter again, "I am so looking forward to having a child with you."
I don’t know how long it took for the clouds to disperse and the rain to fall away, and the first hairpin of Cen Yun faded away, like Xizi waking up from a spring sleep.
"How did you get those fruit snacks?" The emperor held her in his arms and asked.
"I asked my best friend Xu Chunjun. Their family has connections with ship, water and land transportation. I asked her to handle it. She is the most careful and reliable person.
Leave it to her, there is nothing to worry about. As for the palace, there are emissaries Xiang and Manager Bai to take care of it.
The fruits and snacks ordered by the palace before were just a show of promise and were given to the eunuchs and maids on duty." Cen Yunchu said.
"This job is indeed done beautifully. Should I reward her family with something? Besides, you do need help, so you have to plan early." The emperor said.
"Let it go for now. If you save it a few more times, the emperor can reward you generously." Cen Yunchu didn't care about small favors, and she knew Xu Chunjun did the same.
Then it is better to accumulate a little and make a big one, and finally get the big vote.
