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Chapter 95

There are ten floors in Jingu Tower, but this woman actually flew up and danced from the top floor. From a distance, she looked like a colorful butterfly flying in the air. Her long sleeves were flying, her waist was twisting, and the colorful ribbon in her hand was fluttering up.

It's like a colorful dragon flying in the air, or like peonies blooming in slow motion, it's indescribably gorgeous and enchanting.

It is extremely rare to be able to dance with your sleeves on the ground, but this woman can actually dance with her sleeves in the air, not to mention that one of her jade hands is holding a colorful ribbon?

Everyone was amazed and applauded.

Chen De, the fifth son of the Linjiang Marquis Mansion, was also in the hall. When he saw the beauty dancing in the air, he exclaimed: "The flying dance is nothing more than this!"

He was so amazed and also expressed the thoughts of everyone present.

The third son of the Duke of Song reached out his hand to pick up the petals on his shoulder, sniffed the fragrance, and exclaimed: "Isn't this just a flying dance?"

Everyone was still shocked by the superb dancing skills of the woman in the air, when they saw the woman suddenly let go of the colorful ribbon in her hand and flew down. Everyone present opened their mouths in shock, thinking that the beauty had dropped it by mistake, and they all reached out to catch it.

Oh, who knew that beauty was actually wearing colorful embroidery, like thousands of flowers blooming, all the enchantment, all the colors are concentrated on the top of her head, and her flying skirt, the dancing of the water sleeves, and

Her high-spirited head was like a flying dragon! It was also like a dragon flying down from the sky!

The skirt flew rapidly, as gracefully as a butterfly, and the sleeves danced wildly, like flowers in bloom. Her slender and graceful figure slid through a beautiful arc in the air, and fell lightly onto the stage like a dragonfly dripping water under the attention of everyone.

At this time, the field was so quiet that the sound of mosquitoes could be heard, and cheers and applause were almost forgotten. Everyone stared at the beauty flying down.

I saw this beauty flying off the stage without stopping dancing. At this time, the sound of the piano suddenly turned slow and melodious, like the slow motion of flowers blooming in the night, or like dewdrops rolling on the blue lotus leaves.

It's so quiet and beautiful.

The beauty danced to the music of the piano, with colorful embroidery swinging, dancing steps flying, and waist spinning rapidly. Looking from a distance, you could only see her skirt flying and sleeves flying, dancing wildly and enchantingly. After a moment, the beauty

Following the music of the piano, her movements began to slow down. Her waist was as soft as a willow branch, her jade arms were lifted lightly, her legs were lifted lightly, gracefully like a water snake, as if all the bones in her body were gone, so soft and so soft.

Be slim!

At this time, everyone remembered to look at the beauty's face. Her face was covered with a crimson gauze, and only her enchanting eyes could be seen. They were seductive to the core and painful to the very core. It made people feel sad.

After seeing it, I wished I could immediately pull this beauty into my arms and love her so much.

The sound of the piano is slow, like the sound of a fairy, and the beauty dances in an alluring manner, whirling on the stage. Even through the veil, the beauty's every frown and smile are reflected in everyone's eyes.

At this time, someone suddenly screamed, "Look at her feet!"

When everyone heard the sound and looked around, they saw that the beauty was actually stepping on a gorgeous picture of peonies. The peonies were in full bloom under her feet, and the beauty on the stage danced enchantingly, just like the peonies. They were equally graceful, luxurious, gorgeous and enchanting! The peonies reflected the beauty.

Son, the beauty stepped on the peonies, and there were two peonies in full bloom on the stage!

What surprised everyone even more was that, it turned out that the paints for painting had already been placed on the stage. Every time the beauty swung her sleeves, she would dip them in the paints. As she danced, she painted peonies on the rice paper under her feet.

, but her sleeves were originally bright and colorful, and her dancing posture was so enchanting that no one noticed that the beauty was dancing with ink.

She used her sleeves as a pen and her waist as the tip of the pen to perfectly depict a picture of peonies in bloom!

When Feng Xiling saw this, she narrowed her eyes, opened her red lips, and said with a smile: "It turns out that painting is based on dance. It is indeed novel and interesting. This girl Qing Ning is indeed interesting."

Hua Jianyue was stunned for a long time and sighed: "Flying and dancing in the sky is already amazing. Dancing on rice paper, and being able to paint peonies so gracefully, just like real flowers, it shows that this woman is not only

Her dancing skills are stunning, and her painting skills are superb! She is indeed far superior to Chu Xiu, no wonder Jingu Tower welcomed this woman with such a grand pomp!"

Everyone was watching attentively, and they heard the sound of the piano suddenly changing, like a jade vase breaking. At the same time, the beauty suddenly took off, and the peonies under her feet also flew into the air with her. When everyone looked, they saw the rice paper.

The peonies on the top are as bright as real flowers.

Chen De's painting skills are the most famous in Dadu. When he saw the peonies painted by the beauty, he exclaimed: "It's so good! It's so good! The peonies made from sleeves can be so lifelike, just like real flowers!"

Even Chen De was amazed at the beauty's painting skills. It can be seen that the beauty's peonies are indeed painted extremely well.

At this time, everyone was still marveling at the lifelikeness of the peony painting, and someone shouted again: "Look, there are actually moving words on that painting!"

Everyone looked carefully and saw that across the rice paper, the beauty on the back was flying and dancing. Her colorful sleeves were printed on the rice paper, and it turned out to be a poem. Someone read:

"A hundred treasures guard the dawn, and the agarwood pavilion is there for you to watch. Who will be the master of Shaohua when spring comes? The leader of all the flowers will be peonies."

After reading, Feng Sheng clapped his hands and praised: "What a great leader, the beauty is Peony! Miss Qing Ning is indeed the most beautiful girl, she is the rebirth of the Peony Fairy!"

At this time, when everyone heard this, they all admired the beauty on the stage for her alluring dancing posture. No one could match her. She was the undisputed number one beauty in Jingu Tower!

In the admiration of everyone, the scroll sank, but the beauty in gorgeous clothes slowly receded, and everyone felt sorry for it.

"Why is Miss Qing Ning gone?"

While everyone was wondering, they heard a soft and clear voice floating in the air: "Qing Ning is not a peony, Qing Ning is just a drop of condensation on the peony flower! If there is a distinguished guest who appreciates Qing Ning, please write a poem with peony as the title.

, Qing Ning meets the guests according to the poems."

However, although Qing Ning said that she was not a peony, since that day, word has spread throughout the world that there is a new girl Qing Ning in Jingu Tower. Her poems, songs and dances are all amazing and her dance steps are just like a peony, luxurious and graceful,

She was the most beautiful woman in the world. There was an endless stream of people coming to her door to see her. However, Qing Ning claimed that she was not feeling well and was not suitable for seeing guests. Therefore, this girl Qing Ning became even more desirable and sought after.

It had been ten days, and Huan Xiang, the boss of Jingu Tower, finally couldn't sit still and went to Shengfang Pavilion to find Qing Ning.

But as soon as she opened the door, she saw a woman in black with a sword and handsome features blocking the door. Her eyes were like frost, staring at her. Huanxiang was startled and said: "You

Where is the young lady?"

The woman standing at the door was Ling Shuang. Bei Tangjin ordered Ling Shuang to protect Qing Ning, so Ling Shuang followed Qing Ning and moved into Jingu Tower.

"My lady won't see any guests today, please go back." Ling Shuang replied coldly, but although Huan Xiang was afraid of her, Qing Ning always refused to accept guests. How could she make money? Besides, she had to support such a person.

A woman also spends a lot of money!

Qing Ning doesn't see visitors, doesn't she have a freeloader?

"Oh, girl, your young lady always doesn't see visitors. I can't afford to support a freeloader!" Huanxiang knew that facing such a cold and martial arts woman, she couldn't say harsh words and could only be soft-spoken.

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Ling Shuang was about to drive her away when she heard a very pleasant voice coming from inside, saying: "Let her in."

Only then did Ling Shuang give in. Huan Xiang hurriedly squeezed past Ling Shuang and walked into the back room. He saw that Qing Ning had finished dressing up and was sitting on the beauty couch reading a book. She was quite leisurely. However, Huan Xiang was wearing a painful face.

Face said: "Miss Qing Ning, you never see visitors, even Jingu Tower can't afford to support you!"

Qing Ning got up from the beauty's couch and ordered a green maid next to her, "Xiao Cui, go and get a cup of tea."

After hearing this, Huanxiang said: "Oh, I won't drink this tea anymore. Miss Qing Ning should give me an accurate message. When will I see the guests? This is such a rare thing. After a long time, the guests will forget you!"

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After stepping down from the stage that day, Qing Ning told Huan Xiang about the price of meeting guests. Why did a meeting cost one hundred taels of silver, and writing a poem cost two hundred taels of silver? These were all sky-high prices, just to perform a dance in Xiu.

The dance only cost one hundred taels of silver, but Qing Ning paid one hundred taels of silver for one meeting. How could Huanxiang not be shocked? But when Qing Ning said that rare things could be lived in, Huanxiang felt that she was right, so she agreed.

But who knew that Qing Ning had not seen a visitor for ten days.

The guests often came back disappointed, but she could block it once or twice, but she always refused to see the guests. Didn't she ask the guests to smash her Jingu Tower?

Qing Ning smiled and said: "In that case, let's hold a poetry meeting tomorrow. Those who can match my poems can meet me. Of course, this meeting is only five hundred taels per person, how about it?"

Huanxiang was shocked, the price was simply...

The next day, Qing Ning made friends with poems and said that only the person she chose could see her, but she had to pay five hundred taels of silver for each meeting. However, even so, the Jingu Tower that day was packed with people, vying to wait for Qing Ning.

Condensate poetry.

Bei Tangjin watched this scene in the private room on the second floor. He took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "The fish is about to bite the hook."

On this day, Princess Yongchang invited Bei Tangjin to play chess, and Bei Tangjin came to the palace early in the morning to accompany her.

As soon as the two met, Princess Yongchang took out her newly composed piano score and showed it to Bei Tangjin. Bei Tangjin took the score and only changed it slightly. Princess Yongchang sighed: "Every time I play, I always

I felt that there was something wrong with it, but I couldn’t figure it out, but after you modified it with your wonderful pen, Ajin, it became more beautiful!"

Princess Yongchang is good at composing music and painting. No one has been able to get her praise so far. Bei Tang Jin is the first. However, Bei Tang Jin smiled and said: "The princess just got into the music score, and A Jin was in the music score."

Apart from this, you can naturally see the shortcomings.”

Princess Yongchang nodded and said, "Ajin is really thoughtful."

While she was talking, she had already ordered someone to put the chessboard up, and then said: "I only won once when we played chess the day before yesterday. Today, I will kill you without leaving a trace!" Princess Yongchang said,

While smiling, it was very natural, not at all indifferent or aloof like her in front of outsiders. Bei Tangjin just smiled and picked up the chess pieces and placed them on the chessboard.

However, when Yongchang took a look, he quickly picked up the black stones on the chessboard and said, "Ajin, you have to let me have three stones this time! That's right! I hold the black stones!" She said this and put the black stones on the chessboard.

The black piece's chess jar was taken to his side, and the chess jar containing the white piece was placed on Bei Tangjin's side.

Bei Tangjin shook his head and smiled. Although Princess Yongchang's chess skills are very good, she is not her opponent. Every time she loses, it is extremely difficult for the opponent to not notice. However, every time she sees Princess Yongchang,

Smiling extremely brightly, she felt that her thoughts were not in vain.

When the two were halfway through the game, the eldest prince suddenly visited. Princess Yongchang was thinking about how to play the game. She didn't even hear the maid's report. The eldest prince didn't care. He and Princess Yongchang were brothers and sisters, and they had a very good relationship.

He often came to sit there. The eldest prince just waved his hand, and the maids withdrew.

When Beitang Jin saw the eldest prince, he immediately stood up and saluted: "Yurong pays homage to His Highness!"

The eldest prince has been busy with government affairs these days. Although he heard that Bei Tang Jin was playing chess with Princess Yongchang at her Yumiao Palace, he could not spare a moment to watch. His father said that he wanted him to use Yongchang and Bei Tang Jin to play chess.

Tang Jin cultivated feelings, and this is what they call love over time. Therefore, after witnessing Bei Tang Jin's beauty and intelligence, he also fell in love with this woman and hoped that she could become his concubine.

Therefore, as soon as he heard that Bei Tang Jin came to Yumiao Palace today, he came down from court and came over.

"You don't need to be polite." The eldest prince smiled elegantly, waved his hands, and walked to the side of the chess game to watch the two playing chess.

He saw the black and white chess pieces fighting on the chessboard, and the white pieces obviously had a big advantage. He thought of Princess Yongchang once telling him that when she played chess with Bei Tangjin, she lost nine out of ten games, and won every time.

, all failed miserably.

Therefore, Fengying knew that the white piece must belong to Bei Tang Jin, while the black piece belonged to Princess Yongchang. There was a huge disparity in strength between the black and white chess pieces.

However, just watching and playing chess is very boring. Although Fengying is timid, it is only more obvious in times of crisis, or very indecisive when making important decisions. But usually, Fengying looks like a majestic prince.

Therefore, when he knew that he wanted to marry Bei Tangjin, he naturally had to put a lot of thought into it.

Bei Tangjin wore a snow-colored robe today. The robe was embroidered with blue silk thread with an orchid pattern, and the collar was made of bright red silk thread that was tied up to the corners, and there were single orchid petals arranged in it.

Extremely elegant, coupled with her already beautiful and solitary face, it makes her even more beautiful and refined.

Fengying just glanced at it and couldn't bear to look away. However, he was a prince after all, and he must behave like a prince. He forced himself to retract his gaze, hoping to attract Bei Tang Jin's attention, so he thought of Bei Tang Jin a few days ago.

Jin almost died in Pochen Nunnery, so he asked: "I heard that the day at Pochen Nunnery was very thrilling, and Yurong was also injured. Is she now well? Are any of the sisters at home injured?"

Bei Tangjin glanced at Fengying's extremely serious look and said with a smile: "Thank you for your concern, Your Highness. Yurong has recovered, and the sisters at home are also safe. It's a pity that the murderer has not been caught at this time. I pity the maid and wife at home."

Most of them are dead, but I can't seek justice for them."

In fact, the reason why Beitang Jin came to Yumiao Palace to play chess was to meet Fengying and want to hint him something. When Fengying asked him today, she naturally prepared her words. Therefore, she seemed extremely interested and said

He is not the cold General Yurong of the past.

Seeing that Bei Tangjin smiled softly and looked very warm, Fengying was greatly encouraged and said, "Why can't the murderer be caught?"

Fengying had a good idea. If someone was assassinated, there would be clues. Even if there were no clues, Bei Tangjin should know the person who came to assassinate him. He didn't even know his enemies. It's not like the smart Beitang.

Jin. Therefore, Feng Ying asked why the murderer was not caught, but actually asked if he knew who the murderer was. He asked very secretly. Obviously, Fengying had encountered such things many times, so she spoke

Very skillful and tactful.

Beitang Jin frowned slightly, but in fact, she had long expected Fengying to ask such a question. As a prince in the center of power, Fengying was often assassinated, so she was very sensitive to assassinations.

"Hey! It's thanks to the help of the Fourth Prince, otherwise Yurong would have almost been buried in Pochen Temple, let alone finding the assassin! When my father went to rescue him, the assassin had already retreated, so he couldn't follow his whereabouts, and the assassin

The swords and the like left behind cannot prove his identity, so it is still unknown who the assassin is."

Bei Tangjin sighed as she spoke. She was graceful and charming. When she frowned and sighed, she had a delicate and delicate look, which made people feel affectionate.

Fengying already had a good impression of Beitang Jin, and seeing her so worried, she couldn't help but want to comfort her, saying: "The fourth emperor often goes to Pochen Temple to visit, so it is reasonable for him to save you. You can see Yurong

It is my destiny to have noble people to help me, so I can turn danger into safety."

Bei Tangjin obviously did not expect that Fengying would think so highly of Feng Yan and even speak for her, saying that Feng Yan was her noble person. This shows that Fengying is really too simple-minded.

But he was right in thinking that it was because Feng Yan often went to Pochen Temple that Feng Yan saved her. Others thought it was a matter of course. Moreover, Feng Yan was good at dancing and was good at winning people's hearts.

Many people among the princes admired and respected him very much. This is Feng Yan's brilliance.

Bei Tangjin looked very guilty and said: "Of course, the Fourth Highness sent out more than ten of his personal guards, all of whom are first-rate masters, and the other party sent only secret guards, who could barely fight against the enemy. However, even so,

, Yu Rong also almost died, and the fourth prince was seriously injured trying to protect his fifth sister. Therefore, Yu Rong felt very guilty for causing the fourth prince to lose so many subordinates. He must have been carefully trained to protect himself, but now they are all damaged.

In Pochen Temple, the safety of the fourth prince at this time is..."

At this point, Bei Tangjin stopped talking. She secretly observed Fengying's expression. She saw that Fengying's face was full of doubts and she was quite puzzled. She asked again: "You mean that the Fourth Emperor's brother has trained many martial arts masters?"

A master?"

If it is for self-protection, just bring some bodyguards, why do you train so many masters? And they are masters who can compete with the secret guards, which makes people doubt their intentions.

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