63. Chapter 63 [Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix at the Palace Banquet] 9
There is no loud singing, no melodious music, only silent and gentle dance steps. Colorful butterflies fill the sky, showing the most luxurious appearance. Thousands of butterflies dance together with bare hands raised.
For a long time, the pretty figure as pure and clear as a lotus stopped, and the thousands of colorful butterflies that formed a graceful dance retreated leisurely, leaving no square inch behind and not a moment missing.
There was silence in the crowd, and then Bai Ze and Zhuge Duhan cheered in unison, followed by waves of applause. Even those who had previously despised Leng Meiying forgot about their grudge against each other at this time.
They expressed their overwhelming excitement with the most passionate applause.
Bai Feng and the second lady looked stunned. No one expected that this girl, who was known as the trash of the Marquis of Zhenguo, would actually perform such a dance that would scare both gods and ghosts. To them, this was simply unbelievable.
exist.
The excited crowd became quiet after a while, because everyone saw that the queen stood up with an unsightly expression on her face.
Just now she announced such an unfair rule when she was certain that Leng Meiying would lose, but now, Leng Meiying had triumphed openly, which made the queen feel as if she had been slapped hard on the face.
Like a slap.
Leng Yuefeng looked at Leng Meiying with a panicked expression and a somewhat frightened look.
For a loser, it doesn't matter if you lose three times or nine times. After all, the opponent is the queen, but being expelled from the palace is really embarrassing and humiliating.
"In this battle, the third young lady of the Leng family won!" Emperor Bai Xin glanced at Leng Meiying with satisfaction and announced in a calm voice.
The decision, which has been pronounced by the emperor, is basically finalized.
But at this time, Bai Feng stood up with a slightly red face and said loudly: "Father, I believe that Sister Yuefeng has not been defeated."
As soon as these words came out, almost everyone looked at Bai Feng. Their eyes seemed to be asking Bai Feng, "Do you want to be embarrassed? Do you want to be embarrassed?" With so many people watching, how come Leng Yuefeng was not defeated?
Woolen cloth?
Bai Xin also felt a little dull on his face. He snorted lightly and said: "If you lose, you lose. Do you have any different opinions?"
Bai Feng forced a smile to himself, but replied loudly: "Before the competition, cousin Yuefeng has already stated that she is competing with Miss Leng San in dance skills, but is Miss Leng San good at dancing? Of course not, the good ones are just those colorful dances.
It’s just a butterfly. In other words, this dance was not performed by Miss Leng San at all!”
After Bai Feng finished speaking, everyone present felt contempt.
"It's so shameless. If you lose someone but don't lose the battle, what's the point of changing the concept like this?" Many people began to secretly curse Bai Feng for his shamelessness.
Leng Yuefeng, on the other hand, looked at Bai Feng as if she had grasped the last straw to save her life.
The queen's eyes lit up, she glanced at her precious son with admiration, cleared her throat, and said seriously: "Your Majesty is right, but Miss Leng San finally gave a beautiful performance to the Ai family. Therefore, the Ai family
Don’t blame her, just let her be equal to Feng’er.”
"The Queen is wise!!!" There was a flood of flattery. Leng Yuefeng was determined and proudly raised her head and chest towards Leng Meiying.
Leng Meiying didn't say anything, and walked straight back to her seat and sat down. Bai Ze and Zhuge Duhan sighed together and gathered around to talk to her.
