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Chapter 933: The Nine Heavens of Phoenix Dance (1)

"oh?"

He hinted for a long time, but her response to him was just "oh"?

Bei Chenyan is so depressed. Is this little woman's heart too big?

Looking at Ling Xiyue who was thinking about herself, Bei Chenyan's expression changed for a while. He was so suffocated that he couldn't speak, and half of his face turned blue.

This little guy seems to be quite shrewd on weekdays, but why is he so silent at the critical moment?

People were provoking her.

Ling Xiyue didn't react at all, but Qiulan, who was standing behind, saw her eyes blazing with fire.

What did she say?

You know this woman is not good-hearted!

It's obvious that she has some small intentions. Fortunately, she tricked the young lady!

The lady is still here, so it is so blatant. If the lady is not here, something might happen.

In the main hall, a charming woman in fire clothes swayed and danced in silk silk, as if she had become one with it. She moved up and down and flowed with the clouds and flowing water. Her posture was as graceful as a startling giant, and her posture was as graceful as a swimming dragon, swaying freely.

Tantai Yuyao's reputation as the most beautiful woman in Jinling is indeed well-deserved.

These dancing skills are even more astonishing and unforgettable. The beautiful music is mixed with endless compliments.

The man's burning eyes almost stared right through her. Ling Xiyue dropped the orange in her hand, raised her eyelids and looked at him with a bored look on her face, "Look what I'm doing. I'm dancing for you, the emperor. You

Why are you staring at me? Is there any stain on my face?"

Bei Chenyan pursed his lips and turned his eyes away gloomily. He had nowhere to vent the frustration he was holding in his heart, so that his face clearly showed dullness and unhappiness, which was in stark contrast to the smiling faces of everyone.

Tantai Qing smoothed his goatee with a smile, listened to the compliments around him, and nodded invisibly.

Seeing the result of her daughter's careful preparation for a month, Tantai Qing could not hide the satisfaction on her expression.

Although Ling Xiyue's unique and unparalleled appearance prevented him from saying anything against his will, his daughter Tan Taiqing was not bad either, and her ability to sing and dance was even more impressive than Ling Xiyue's.

The younger daughter's posture may not be equal to her Ling Xiyue.

With such thoughts in mind, Tantai Qing secretly raised his eyes to observe Bei Chenyan's expression.xdw8

Just seeing the emperor's expressionless face and his eyes that seemed to be slightly depressed, his heart skipped a beat, and the smile on Tantai Qing's face quickly faded away, but he could not guess the Sacred Heart at all.

Why wasn't it fine just now?

Yuyao's dance was praised by all the courtiers, and there could be no mistake.

What went wrong? Tantai Qing couldn't figure it out, his old eyes twinkled and he became worried.

The music in the hall stopped gracefully, and many dancers moved lightly to form a flower shape. Suddenly they lowered their waists, like a blooming peony. Tantai Yuyao, who had just disappeared in the hall, emerged from the center of the blooming flower!

The draped silk is swaying, bringing out the shower of flowers, which is like a finishing touch, turning into the stamens of the burning peonies in full bloom. At this time, the veil also falls in time, revealing an indescribably beautiful and beautiful face.

The atmosphere in the palace was instantly pushed to a climax!

Tantai Yuyao looked at Bei Chenyan lovingly with her autumn eyes. After finishing the dance, she breathed a sigh of relief. She was also afraid that she would lose her manners under this man's eyes and miss this unique opportunity.

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Now, she believed that she had one foot in the emperor's harem.

Tantai Yuyao is extremely confident in her best dance. There is no man in the world who can take his eyes away from her, even the god in her heart. Look, isn't he the same?

Tantai Yuyao looked up at the superior with a smile, her heart beating wildly uncontrollably.

During the dinner, someone exchanged their thoughts in a low voice: "This Princess Yuyao is indeed a beauty, a rare thing."

Some people sighed sadly: "It's just a scene like this. We can just take a look at it with the emperor. I'm afraid we won't be able to do this in the future."

Tantai Yuyao's breasts were plump, and because she was panting slightly just after the dance, she looked even more endearing, which made many men's hearts flutter. If Bei Chenyan hadn't been here to take charge, Tantai Yuyao would most likely have been admired.

Once you enter the palace, everyone is eager to pounce on you immediately.

Even though these courtiers are sitting here one by one, looking at serious things on their faces, only they themselves know how many sanctimonious people there are secretly.

Zhang Xiner whispered in her mother's ear: "Mom, fortunately I didn't step forward rashly just now. Compared to Princess Yuyao, my dancing skills are really nothing compared to that of Princess Yuyao. I will definitely make everyone laugh.

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Zhang Shangshu hummed: "It's a worthless thing."

Xin'er lowered her head in grievance and silently walked towards her mother.

"Good daughter, you are very good. There is no need to compare with others." Mrs. Zhang smiled and stroked her daughter's hand.

Zhang Xiner looked at the enchanting Tantai Yuyao in fire clothes, was silent for a while, and then asked her mother: "You said, there should be no man in the world who wouldn't like a girl like Princess Yuyao, right? Even though the emperor

He is the true Dragon Emperor, but he is still a man after all.”

Speaking of this, the way she looked at Tantai Yuyao was full of envy. If only she could have the courage to dance in front of the audience and have such beauty and talent, she might have a chance.

Mrs. Zhang smiled when she heard her daughter's words.

"Mother, why are you laughing?" Zhang Xiner's beautiful eyes were full of confusion.

Mrs. Zhang glanced upward, then lowered her eyes and asked her daughter: "How do you think Princess Yuyao compares to the Queen?"

"Of course it can't be compared with it." Zhang Xin'er replied almost without thinking, and she said in a low voice: "The Queen is like the bright moon, comparable to the shining sun. Although Princess Yuyao is also

Good, but in the end they are just like stars. If you look at them alone, they are naturally beautiful. If you look at them with the bright moon, you will not see any of their brilliance."

If she had not seen the Queen, she would have definitely felt that Princess Yuyao was as beautiful as a peony, beautiful and fragrant, and that she was beyond words. But she had seen the bright moon hanging in the sky, and everything else under her was ordinary. How could she

Comparable.

What she just said was that Princess Yuyao could be the icing on the cake for their emperor's harem.

Zhang Xin'er was envious of Tantai Yuyao, but Zhang Xin'er didn't even dare to feel envious of the woman beside Bei Chenyan.

"That's right." After hearing her daughter's words, Mrs. Zhang smiled, looked at the extremely delicate flower in the palace, and said in one sentence: "Since we have the moonlight of the whole world, there is no need for the trivial stars to add icing on the cake."

Zhang Xiner frowned, half understanding.

The other dancers retreated, and Tantai Yuyao stepped forward in a fire robe. With meticulous etiquette, she slowly said, "My maid, Tantai Yuyao, pays homage to the emperor... Queen, I wish the emperor long life and good health for a thousand years."

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