Mrs. Qin's memory of her daughter's last dance was still a few years ago.
He vaguely remembered that he was truly talented, but it also made Qin Jiaoyue burst into tears after losing.
So, it seems like she was punished by kneeling in the ancestral hall or something?
Later, I saw that she was extremely talented in playing the piano and embroidering, so the husband simply quit the job and didn't let her learn anything.
I didn't see Qin Jiaoxi dancing again for several years.
So where did she learn this amazing dance today?
Queen Pi was so angry that she couldn’t even laugh:
"Mrs. Qin is so humble. The two daughters she taught are better than the other!"
If Qin Jiaoxi's face was not ruined and still covered with a veil, she, the queen, would have been completely disgraced.
Why don't you let go of the legitimate daughter with such outstanding dancing skills, and instead seek the legitimate second daughter whom the Holy One can marry?
Qin Jiaoxi finished the song, her face turned red, and she stood on the stage breathing heavily.
Five minutes is still too long.
If she hadn't practiced the martial arts secrets given by Bo Jiming, there was a faint warmth in her body, and her small body might not have been able to hold on long ago.
As soon as the emperor and queen finished praising her, the audience couldn't wait to burst into applause like thunder.
"You can dance like this at such a young age. If you were older, wouldn't it be unmatched by anyone in the Seven Kingdoms?"
"Oh, it's a pity that that face was completely ruined, otherwise——"
"What's the problem? There are so many capable people and strangers in our country. As long as the Holy One sends an edict to find a miracle doctor, they will be cured!"
When these words were heard, the queen's face became even more ugly.
Why didn't she think at the beginning that her disfigured face might still be cured?
On the side, Concubine Xiao Shu was not happy either.
The two of them looked at each other in the air and became furious.
At this moment, the regent, who had already been extremely distressed, flew into the air and rolled Qin Jiaoxi back to his seat.
"Jiaoxi, are you okay?"
Qin Jiaoxi nodded. His mind, which had just been a little impulsive because of the fruit wine, completely sobered up after breaking out in a sweat.
If she hadn't really gotten a little excited from drinking just now, she would have planned to postpone her appearance on stage today.
Because she knew very well that after her dance, no one would come on stage to dance again, but would change to playing the piano and painting, which invisibly accelerated the pace of the secret competition at the palace banquet.
However, I have no regrets.
She looked at the regent with bright eyes: "Dad, Xi'er, are you dancing well?"
The Prince Regent pursed his lips in an attempt to keep a straight face, but stopped for a moment: "You dance well, she is the best dancing girl I have ever seen!"
Qin Jiaoxi smiled happily: "Dad, are you praising me?"
Then, everyone saw their regent, who had a cold face and an indifferent temperament. The thin lips under the mask slowly split open, revealing a faint smile.
"...I, of course, am praising you, Xi'er, come and have a drink!"
Meng Yinqin personally refilled a glass of fruit wine for Qin Jiaoxi.
Qin Jiaoxi shook her hand: "Dad is right, this wine is really strong. Xi'er is still young, so she really can't drink it anymore!"
If I drink any more, I'm afraid today's palace banquet will be ruined.
On the side, Meng Yinxun, who was holding his chin and watching the interaction between father and daughter, had a look of envy on his face.
"This Princess Meng'an is so good!"
If it were his unruly and willful princesses...
When the thought came up, he subconsciously looked towards the princess's seat, and happened to see Xunjiu'er being so angry that she drank glass after glass of fruit wine.
The regent happened to turn his head and take a look, and his eyes suddenly darkened.