Who is that person standing on the stage if it's not Yuetong? She has been well prepared for today's show.
You have to be both a guest performer and the host of the show.
Since she is going to host a show, she must have some clothes ready, right? Look at her floor-length purple skirt, which shocked everyone when she first appeared. She specifically asked the embroidery room in her house to draw the skirt according to her
The style she wore was prepared in advance. The tube top style made her white arms more translucent under the lantern light in the house. Her slim waist was wrapped in a fitted skirt, making her look even more slender and attractive.
The floor-length skirt lengthened her figure, and her originally smooth and elegant long hair was tied to the top of her head, and paired with a red hairpin, it shone with crystal light.
What originally seemed to Yuetong to be a simple and natural decoration, to Yin Zhixuan, seemed to be ethereal, ethereal, unique and touching. He knew she was beautiful, but right now her beauty dazzled his eyes and lost his heart.
This was a side he had never seen before, as if it was in a dream, a feeling that people could grasp but not be able to grasp.
His eyes were shining with Cheng Liang's light, and he watched every move of the person on the stage with some infatuation, every smile and every frown, and he seemed to be watching from a distance like this. Even if there was no candlelight, his heart began to
It lit up.
It is undeniable that Yin Zhixuan's temperament can be felt wherever he goes, even if he doesn't see anyone. Yuetong stood on the stage, looking at a figure faintly under the tree in the distance, she smiled sweetly.
This bad guy, she thought he wasn't coming. Now that he is here, then she can..." Next, we will ask Miss Lianxiang, a guest from afar, to give us a dance, and
Please Miss Lianxiang!"
She deliberately emphasized the words 'guest from afar', smiling brightly on her face, but gritting her teeth in her heart.
Who calls that woman a spy? Who calls her a love rival?
Everyone was a little confused by Yuetong's loud announcement. Everyone, you look at me and I look at you.
"Who is Reixiang?"
"never seen it."
"I heard that the palace rewarded the prince with a beautiful woman, could it be her?"
"where?"
"..."
Discussions continued, but the woman who was named standing in the corner had a look of disbelief on her face, half displeased and half stunned.
In the evening, the servants of the mansion came to inform that everyone, except Butler Zhou and the prince, must gather in the garden.
She was a person with a mission, so she wanted to refuse because she felt unwell, but after thinking about it carefully, she realized that this was also an opportunity to understand the situation in the palace. So she could only follow the others and watch indifferently.
She had only been in the palace for a day, and she didn't know who the woman was who kept shouting. Prince Dongchang didn't tell her that there would be a mistress in Prince Yin's palace. But after watching for a long time, she saw that all the servants obeyed her words and were respectful and courteous.
Plus, she couldn't help but be curious about Yuetong's identity.
She couldn't help but admit that the woman on the stage was indeed unique. She didn't know how to describe her uniqueness. She said her temperament was not like that of a woman, but the brilliance of her eyebrows was indeed the beauty of a woman. She said she was nameless and had no status.
But she seemed to be more like the owner of the palace than the serious owner. With her commanding aura and the obedience of the mediocre servants to her, no one dared to ignore her status in the palace.
Yesterday, when she entered the palace with the prince, she only thought that the person who followed him inseparably was just a follower. But now, when she took a closer look, she suddenly realized that the follower was undoubtedly the woman on the stage. Even in men's clothing.
Even her dressing up couldn't hide the original charm and beauty on her face, especially her big and smart eyes, which were as moving as the twinkling stars.
Her intuition told her that this woman was not an ordinary person. Could an ordinary person command all the servants of the palace at will? Moreover, no one dared to disobey this woman, and even went on strike as soon as she said strike, simply ignoring the existence of the master of the palace.
Lianxiang cooled her eyes and thought for a moment. She never thought that Yuetong would let her perform on the stage. She had seen several people performing on the stage before, and she had scorned them. Those vulgar people either made a fool of themselves and punched a few times, or
He was giggling on the stage, otherwise he wouldn't know what kind of joke he was telling.
In short, all this was a real joke to her. She planned to leave quietly, but she didn't want to be called out suddenly.
She couldn't leave, so she had no choice but to give up. She was a newcomer to the house, and she was a woman given to him by the emperor. If she left silently like this, it would create a lot of bad impressions on people, especially that man.
Thinking of this, Lianxiang looked at the stalwart figure who had just appeared out of the corner of her eyes calmly. With his tall and straight body like a pine, his facial features carved like a knife, and his calm temperament, he was indeed an extraordinary man. But the colder the man became,
, the harder it is to figure out his thoughts. What should she do to get into his heart, capture his heart, and find out what she wants to know?
Since her name was called and she couldn't retreat, she took this opportunity to show off herself. I believe that few men would not be intoxicated by her dancing... When everyone was discussing the name 'Lianxiang' in private, she
Walking delicately on lotus steps, she walked towards the center of the stage. There was no music accompaniment. She took advantage of Yuetong's retreat to show off her graceful dance posture, graceful body, every movement, and every look, showing off her beauty without hesitation.
beauty.
Yuetong secretly looked towards where a certain man was standing, and when she met a pair of warm eyes, she couldn't help but feel a little awkward. She wanted not to look at him, but it was like she was stained with glue, and she couldn't leave him no matter what. Her feet were unconscious.
Move closer to that figure.
"Is it good to watch?" she asked about the program.
"Very beautiful!" He stared at her radiant face and praised her for the first time.
"Humph, you stinky man. He said he's not interesting to others, but it's just a dance. As for that, is he still beautiful?" Yuetong really wanted to kick him, but the skirt under her feet was too long, and she was afraid that she would hurt herself if she didn't pay attention.
It's not worth it if you drop it.
His hands unconsciously touched her face and pinched her pretty nose.
"Nonsense, don't you know who I'm talking about?"
From the beginning to the end, his eyes were always on her.
"Only a ghost can believe it. Okay, I have my program next, so I won't mess with you. Open your eyes wide and watch this girl singing to you."
Lianxiang's figure was moving, but her eyes must have been locked on the shadowy figure in the distance. She did not misread the tenderness in the prince's eyes, and the doting gesture made her even more sure that Yuetong was different.
.
The dance was in vain, because the people who were appreciating it didn't even give her a single glance. She suddenly ended the performance with a sullen expression on her face, and it was clear that she was bored.
It seems that there is no other way to get close to this man.
Yuetong held back her smile and looked at the unwilling people on the stage, but she was cursing in her heart.
What are you pretending to be? You don’t even know how to pretend, but you still dare to be a spy?
She also wants to seduce her man, she wants him so much that she goes crazy.
It seems that I have to give her a blow!
Yuetong walked onto the stage while yelling "ok" while still following the previous rules and placed a money bag in the opponent's hand.
As she said, every participant will be rewarded with five taels of silver. Although the other party did not sign up voluntarily, and it is unlikely that they will take these few taels of silver into their eyes. But there were many people on the stage watching, and she did not want to break the rules.
.
But along with the purse, there was a cucumber in Lianxiang's hand.
Facing such a reward, Lianxiang's face was a little stunned, with disdain and confusion.
Yuetong gave her a smile, took a step towards her, and said a few words almost into her ear. Lianxiang's face suddenly turned red and then white. The cucumber in her hand was almost torn apart.
Crush it.
Yuetong pretended not to notice her shy and angry expression, narrowed the corners of her eyes into a crescent shape, and deliberately reminded her loudly:
"Please take good care of it. This is a reward given to you by the government."
However, the man was watching, and Lianxiang was embarrassed for a moment. Her expression of shame and anger quickly dissipated, and she quietly left the stage and walked towards where she lived.
After the conspiracy succeeded, Yuetong became even more excited and stood on the stage happily. After announcing that she would perform the next show, the crowd below applauded her and stretched their necks and heads to stare at her.
After clearing her throat deliberately, she began to sing loudly.
But the more they sang, the more embarrassed everyone became. Some even blushed at the neck and ears, and some even quickly pulled back their stretched necks in shame, lowering their heads and not daring to look at the stage.
And the one who was most shocked and angry was the real boss of a certain royal palace who never participated in the show from beginning to end.
"Give me a blue sky and a rising sun...
Give me a piece of green grass stretching into the distance...
Give me an eagle, a mighty man.
Give me a roping pole and hold it in his hand...
Give me the imagination of a white cloud and a pure white...
Give me a breeze and let the flowers bloom...
Give me an encounter in the green pasture...
Give me a hot look...
You horse-harnessing man is mighty and majestic.
The galloping horse is like the rushing wind...
The endless wilderness is at your disposal.
Your heart is as wide as the earth...
You, the harpooner, are in my heart.
I would like to melt into your broad chest...
The endless wilderness is at your disposal.
All days are as sunny as yours..”
Yin Zhixuan's face was extremely dark, and the cold air all over his body seemed to be about to fall with hailstones. His eyes were like exploding volcanoes, firmly locked on the woman who did whatever he wanted and did not know whether to live or die.
'A mighty man'? Didn't he behave well enough to make her want to find another man? 'Let you wander', this kind of reckless talk was just a matter of saying it in front of him, he just took it as a joke to her,
But now she sang it with that weird accent, making everyone laugh at it. Can you still tolerate this?
This damn woman has made the palace so restless that there is no place for peace and quiet. She actually dares to sing these bad thoughts in front of the servants. He really doesn't need his face. He might as well use it to wall the wall.
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Who composed this music? The tune is neither yin nor yang, as unbearable as the roar of a mountain wolf!