Mo Shangyan smiled slightly, feeling very happy. This family banquet was actually brought by the Emperor himself to see Mo Shanghua and his own appearance. It was actually for inspection. The ministers were all here. I was afraid that this banquet
After this is over, rumors will definitely spread about what happened to the second young lady of Prince Mo’s Mansion, and she will be extremely happy by then.
Jun Beiyu didn't even look at her. He looked at the ministers below and picked up the wine glass: "I heard that Prince Mo's daughter is a talented woman, so to add to the fun, I'm going to perform a part."
The ministers below are all interested
Mo Zizhe said to Mo Shangyan: "Yan'er, go perform a performance."
Mo Shangyan lowered his head slightly: "Yes, Daddy."
When we stepped onto the stage, everyone held their breath
Yes, Mo Shangyan is a rare beauty, everyone looks straight at her
Only Jun Beiyu looked at her coldly
There was also a look of disdain in Mo Shanghua’s eyes.
Wearing a light pink dress that reaches the floor, her slender waist is restrained by a cloud belt, which shows that she is not full. She has a seven-treasure coral hairpin in her hair, which makes her face look like a hibiscus. Her face is extremely gorgeous, and her pair of phoenix eyes are naturally charming.
Yet she was majestic and majestic, with her black hair combed into a gorgeous bun, gorgeous and graceful. The little finger-sized pearl was as bright as snow, and the stars twinkled in her hair. The lotus flower moved to the front of the hall, leaned down softly, and waved the handkerchief:
"Your Majesty, Mo Shanghua, pays your respects to Your Majesty. May Your Majesty be blessed..."
Only then did Jun Beiyu look at her and nodded slightly, indicating that she could start.
After saying that, the music slowly started playing, and the graceful figure was like a snake. Sometimes the woman under the moon raised her wrists and lowered her eyebrows, sometimes she lightly relaxed her hands. She closed and held the fan in her hand, like a pen moving around like a dragon painting a painting, jade.
The wind is born from the sleeves, and the elegant and vigorous music is clear to the ears. The folding fan in the hand is like a wonderful pen or a silk string. It turns, flicks, opens, closes, twists, circles, and curves. The flowing water flows like a dragon and flies like a phoenix.
The song is over
Everyone clapped their hands
Jun Beiyu also applauded
Mo Shangyan felt a little excited in her heart, yes, she likes the emperor. Mo Shangyan returned to his seat and heard the private whispers below.
"This Miss Mo is much better than Miss Mo."
"Yes, regardless of appearance, talent is also outstanding."
After hearing the praise, Mo Shangyan was like a flower
Jun Beiyu said coldly: "The prince's daughter is really versatile..."
