Ling Xuewei stood tall, her eyes shining brightly, "Okay! Then I will perform a dance of ice skates! If the dance is successful, Miss Wu will apologize to me in public, how about that?"
Since Wu Yinghan wanted to play, she would play him to death.
"Who do you think you are? How dare you ask Miss Wu to apologize to you..."
"Okay, just follow what the young master said."
Wu Yinghan interrupted the man, and Shi Shiran came out, "But what if the young master can't do the ice knife dance?"
The corner of Ling Xuewei's mouth curled up slightly, "Then I'll let you do whatever you want."
"Okay! Mr. Ling is really happy!"
Ling Xuewei looked up and gave Ye Moyan a comforting look, and Ye Moyan looked at her helplessly.
This girl is indeed not honest for a moment.
"Then let's get started."
When the emperor spoke, everyone naturally waited eagerly.
The ice rink has been cleared, and the huge ice surface is a hundred meters wide, which is enough for one person to play.
The palace attendant handed over the skates, and Ling Xuewei took them and walked to the ice rink.
"Emperor, please allow me to compose a piece of music for Mr. Ling." Feng Ming stood up and Ye Moyan nodded. Feng Ming took out the green Xiao and looked at Ling Xuewei.
Ling Xuewei's heart warmed slightly, and with a flick of her skates, she floated to the center of the field.
He nodded to indicate to him, and then a melodious Xiao sound sounded faintly.
Ling Xuewei has long known that Fengming has a good voice, but the moment the beautiful flute sound sounded, everyone outside the venue was amazed!
This sound is no less than the nine-melody sound of the first fairy music!
The moment the music sounded, Ling Xuewei moved on the ice.
The figure is like a swallow dancing lightly on the water, or like a butterfly swimming among the flowers.
Light and airy, like a dream or a fairy.
An expert will know if it is there as soon as he takes action.
There are many people who are good at ice-skating outside the court, and I can't help but be surprised.
Suddenly the sound of the flute changed and became louder and more intense!
The figures on the field seemed to have changed their appearance, and their movements suddenly became faster.
Spin, jump, fly.
Ling Xuewei flew across the ice like a light swallow, bringing two lines of white dazzling cold light behind her.
The element of wind makes Ling Xuewei's body lighter, and her excellent body control ability allows her to complete every action more perfectly.
Suddenly, in the midst of the loudest noise, the people on the field made three consecutive 360-degree turns in the air, smoothly and neatly!
"Ouch!"
There was an uproar outside the court!
The art of ice body that has never been seen before shocked everyone!
But before they could marvel, he then performed a 720-degree mid-air turn, once again pushing the atmosphere to a climax!
The actions beyond the ordinary and the dazzling skills are astonishing!
"It turns out that ice dance still has something like this..."
In her previous life, Ling Xuewei had learned figure skating for a period of time for a mission, but she didn't expect it to be useful today. Now her physical fitness has reached its peak, and with the blessing of the power of the elements, she can easily master many superb skills.
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Move with the sound and dance with your heart.
Her dance is different from Wu Yinghan's, which is soft and enchanting, but has more of a murderous spirit.
At a glance, it is like the majestic mountains, rivers and sea rushing towards you, which is shocking!
Ye Moyan looked at the figure leaping on the field, and the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.
A strong desire arose in my heart, wanting to hide that dazzling person from anyone else!
…
Finally, the music stopped, and Ling Xuewei finished the performance perfectly with her last move.
There was a moment of silence outside the venue.
Then no one knew who applauded, and then thunderous applause sounded from all directions!
Praises, exclamations, and sighs are endless!
At this moment, the ordinary-faced young man transformed like a chrysalis, becoming infinitely more magnificent!
This ice knife dance is amazing and stunning, and will eventually become a unique dance!
Accompanied by applause, Ling Xuewei walked out of the ice rink and smiled at each other with Feng Ming, showing a perfect understanding.
Then his gaze fell upwards, meeting Ye Moyan's gentle and indulgent eyes, and he winked at him mischievously.
Ye Moyan laughed out loud at the sight of his pride.
The low-alcohol and pleasant sound of the flute made the surrounding palace people look sideways. Even Bai Le couldn't help but look at it.
The emperor... smiled?
How long has it been since he saw the emperor's smile?
Bai Le withdrew his gaze and looked down.
Wu Yinghan's face had already turned blue and white, and the hands under his sleeves were clenched so hard that they almost pinched into his flesh.
Seeing Ling Xuewei walking towards the high platform step by step, "Miss Wu, how are you? It's time to fulfill your promise, right?"
Wu Yinghan's face looked extremely ugly.
The ministers who were the first to attack also looked embarrassed and could not say a word at this moment.
Wu Yinghan is the eldest lady of the Hunyuan Sect. What she represents is naturally the face of the Hunyuan Sect. Now she has to apologize to a little pharmacist in public. Isn't this a slap in the face of the Hunyuan Sect?
I’m afraid that after tonight, Hunyuan Sect’s reputation among the sects will plummet!
Wu Yinghan hesitated and couldn't believe it. How could this happen? She had obviously...
"Miss Wu is wondering why I came down here safe and sound?" Ling Xuewei suddenly stepped forward and whispered in her ear.
Ling Xuewei flicked her fingertips, and a beam of silver light shot toward her face and pierced into the pillar behind her.
She found this from her skate shoes. She kept a close eye on it before going on the field, and sure enough she found a lot of 'good things' in the shoes.
"Miss Wu's methods are indeed endless, but I have always been more cautious about people with evil intentions." Ling Xuewei sneered.
At this moment, Wu Yinghan's face was already pale, and he was extremely panicked.
Feng Ming over there sneered, "What? Miss Wu is not going to go back on her word, is she?"
"I..." Wu Yinghan was about to cry, looking pitifully at the emperor above, but Ye Moyan's expression was as cold as ice, and he didn't even look at her.
Wu Yinghan's face turned pale, his body swayed, and finally he said, "I'm sorry..."
"What? Who can hear such a small voice? Do you think we have clairvoyant ears?" Feng Ming said with a venomous tongue. He always hated the duplicitous white lotus the most. Today, Wu Yinghan was in the crosshairs.
"I'm sorry! Mr. Ling, it was my fault!"
Wu Yinghan raised his voice and after finishing his words, he suddenly fainted as if he couldn't bear anything.
"Oh, I fainted just in time."
"Sister Wu!"
"Someone come quickly!"
…
Wu Yinghan was quickly taken away, but after this incident, her reputation was completely ruined.
Stealing the chicken but losing the rice is what she said.
The few ministers who stood up for her were even more trembling in their hearts, fearing that they would be implicated. However, they did not expect that the emperor always looked calm and had no intention of making an attack until the end of the banquet.
Then they breathed a sigh of relief.
But they didn't know that the angrier the emperor was, the calmer his expression would be. It wasn't until they were inexplicably injured one after another, and had their offices and homes confiscated, that they suddenly realized that the calmer the emperor's anger was, the more fearful he was.
But by then it was already too late to regret it.
These are things for later.
…
The banquet ended successfully.
Ling Xuewei followed Ye Moyan's chariot, and as soon as she returned to the palace, she was dragged into the palace by Ye Moyan.
Ye Moyan's expression seemed like a storm was brewing, especially his deep eyes, which were filled with stars, making Ling Xuewei's heart beat wildly.
"You..." As soon as Ling Xuewei opened her mouth, her lips were sealed.
The fierce kiss hit her like a shower, as if it was about to swallow her up.
Tonight, Ye Moyan's movements were intense and completely out of control.
Several times, Ling Xuewei was in great pain by him. There were traces of him all over her body. His scorching breath almost burned her up like fire, and she was dragged into the deep sea by him again and again.
…
The next day, Ling Xuewei woke up and felt that her body was weighed down by stones.
Only then did she realize that Ye Moyan, who was behind her, hugged her tightly, his slender legs wrapped around her, one arm held her waist possessively, and the other arm was pillowed by her, which made her even more speechless.
On the ground, almost half of Ye Moyan's body was pressed against her.
pain……
Half of her body was unconscious. This guy went too far.
As soon as Ling Xuewei moved, Ye Moyan woke up.
His voice still had the laziness and hoarseness of just waking up, "Are you awake?"
It's so late, why is he still here?
"Let go, my body is numb..."
Ling Xuewei moved in discomfort, but Ye Moyan turned her around and gently kneaded her numb body. After a while, she finally recovered.
But soon, soreness hit me, especially in my waist, which felt as if it was broken. I glared at the man in front of me, this guy is simply a beast!
Ye Moyan naturally knew what Ling Xuewei was accusing him of, so he held her in his arms and massaged her without complaint, with extremely skillful movements.
Ling Xuewei rolled her eyes and lay comfortably aside. Soon her eyelids became heavy again.
But gradually, Ye Moyan's hand became more and more dishonest, moving downward little by little. By the time Ling Xuewei came to her senses, it was already too late.
"You bastard!"
Ling Xuewei glared at the person next to her angrily, and a certain man smiled evilly, "You are so energetic, it seems you have recovered."
"Beast!"
Ling Xuewei's curse was silenced by Ye Moyan, leaving only a whimper.
"I only treat you like a beast."
A charming room.
…
Until noon, when Feng Ming came to see her, Ling Xuewei was still rubbing her almost broken waist.
She felt that if this continued, she would have to die in bed.
So without saying a word, he packed up Snowball and Lightning and sneaked away with Fengming.
It wasn't until Ye Moyan came back that he discovered that Ling Xuewei had disappeared.
Yue Qing's head almost dropped to the ground. The mistress could slip away under his nose and he didn't even notice. He had almost anticipated his tragic ending.
Unexpectedly, the emperor just curled his lips and smiled. Shi Shiran took a sip of tea and smiled softly.
Just listening to this laughter, Yue Qing couldn't help but get goosebumps.
Sure enough, within half a day, the fleeing person was caught.
Before even being free for half a day, Ling Xuewei was thoroughly 'educated' by the man. As a result, she didn't get out of bed for three days.
From then on, Ye Moyan seemed to have found the best method of punishment. He would catch people and 'educate' them every three days. Under this cruel and inhumane punishment, it would directly cause someone's legs to go weak as soon as they saw the bed, and someone's legs would go weak as soon as they saw the night.