"The new Tai Leling? From Wu?" Su Zhao nodded slightly, looked at Liu Qingyu suspiciously, and thought, why is he from Wu again?

If it weren't for the powerless aura surrounding the woman in front of him, he would almost have thought that it was a group of people from Dongliju who had gone undercover to his palace.

However, listening to his narration, it seemed that he had entered the palace years ago, which relieved some of his doubts.

That Tai Leling Liu Qingyu faced Su Zhao's scrutinizing gaze without fear, and even held out the full moon.

This scene fell in the eyes of Su Zijin and Wei Xiangge, and they naturally frowned.

Su Zhao asked: "I just saw you making up music and dance? Have you made up some new music and dance recently?"

Tai Le ordered Liu Qingyu to look at her charmingly and exhale like a orchid: "There is a piece of "Autumn Moon in Su Gong". Would you like to have a look at it?"

"Let's try it."

Su Zhao said in a deep voice.

"Your Majesty, wait a moment." Liu Qingyu said softly, and moved the water sleeve in the direction of Su Zhao in the palm of his hand. A fragrant aroma suddenly hit his nostrils, making people drunk.

Not only did Wei Xiangge frown at this scene, but Su Zijin also had a slightly condensed look on her face, feeling unhappy in her heart.

Su Zhao sent a message to Wei Xiangge and said, "Xiangge, have you seen this? This is Yan Shimeixing's foxy son."

Wei Xiangge also conveyed the voice with his spiritual consciousness and snorted deliberately, "So... you like this?"

"Of course I don't like it." Su Zhao said, "Who makes me like you like this?"

As he spoke, he sighed, seeming helpless and distressed.

Wei Xiangge: "..."

Wei Xiangge's heart skipped a beat because of these words, joy exploded in his heart, and the blush on his cheeks extended to his earlobes.

"Nuo." Tai Le ordered Liu Qingyu to open her lips lightly, responded, and then ordered the maids around to dance and dance.

"Sister Zijin, don't you dance?" Wei Xiangge looked at this scene and said with a smile.

Su Zijin smiled softly, raised her eyes, and said, "I'm not busy, let's finish reading this first."

As the orchestral music began to play, a sense of sadness and resentment gradually enveloped Fengming Pavilion.

This piece originally expresses the theme of the palace maid's loneliness and longing for love. It can be played by guzheng or pipa, but it is obvious that the arranger is very skilled. Three kinds of instruments are used, which are integrated together, complex but not chaotic, and watery.

The milk melts.

As for Liu Qingyu, her figure is graceful and graceful, like a cloud with flying sleeves. Just like its name, like a wicker or a light feather, she dances on her feet and stretches her arms, fully displaying the softness and graceful figure of a woman. The palace maidens dancing around her dance along with them,

Move one by one.

Su Zhao's face paused slightly, and he secretly thought that compared to Wei Xiangge's immature youth, Liu Qingyu, who was in her mid-twenties, was indeed in her best years as a woman.

Of course, you should never say this to Xiang Ge.

Liu Qingyu's figure was like a butterfly, flying lightly on lotus steps, and her wonderful eyes naturally rested on Su Zhao, who was sitting behind the imperial case, but he gradually got closer to Su Zhao, his charming eyes were full of smoke, and his cloud sleeves touched his cheeks,

He lamented: "Your Majesty..."

"presumptuous!"

Su Zijin finally couldn't bear it anymore, her pretty face was covered with a thin layer of frost, and she scolded.

The singing and dancing suddenly stopped, and the maids looked at Su Zijin in surprise, obviously not knowing why the eldest princess was angry.

Su Zhao's eyes flashed and he was about to speak.

Su Zijin's eyes were cold and she said: "Tai Le Ling, the prince is still in his youth, how can you rely on your beauty to tease and seduce, and bring trouble to the king's heart? What do you want to do?"

At this moment, the girl's majesty changed from her usual gentle demeanor to the point where she felt like she didn't dare to look directly at her.

Tai Le made Liu Qingyu frown, and an unknown interesting color flashed in the depths of his eyes, and whispered softly: "This dance is like this in the third quarter. Your Highness, the eldest princess, also knows how to dance."

People should know who they are. If you don’t believe me, you can ask them.”

Su Zijin was speechless for a moment, her beautiful face paused slightly, and she said calmly: "I have learned music and dance, and what music and dance did you choreograph? How could there be such an ungracious and offensive dance? Your Majesty is here

At that time, there was no joy in dancing and there were no rules, which is why you were allowed to act like this."

Su Zhao's father was kind and gentlemanly. Except for his two wives, he had never been close to any woman. As a result, Su Zhao's generation had few heirs.

Liu Qingyu sighed quietly and said: "This slave is from the Wu people, and this dance is naturally a Wu people dance. It is just for my own entertainment. I don't want to offend Her Highness the Princess."

Su Zhao's face paused slightly, and he said softly: "Sister, although it is a little close to the body, it is always measured."

Su Zijin rolled his eyes at Su Zhao and said to himself, "How can you have any sense of propriety? I didn't think I saw you just stunned on the spot with a drunken look on your face?"

I saw that woman just now. In short... Brother Zhao must not be allowed to indulge in singing and dancing or indulge in female sex.

Thinking of this, Su Zijin said in a clear voice: "Do as the Romans do in the countryside. This kind of close-up dancing should not be seen in the palace in the future. It is really offensive to morals and will harm my brother's reputation."

Liu Qingyu smiled softly, as if he was not afraid, and said: "Since His Highness has spoken, I will obey."

As he spoke, he did not argue and quietly retreated to the side. For some reason, there was no fear on his face.

Su Zhao glanced at Liu Qingyu, a flash of suspicion flashed in his heart, waved his hand and said: "Tai Leling, go down and rest first."

"I excuse myself." Liu Qingyu glanced at Su Zhao and slowly retreated.

Wei Xiangge said softly: "Sister Zijin, okay, everyone has left."

Su Zijin was about to say something when she saw Su Zhao was silent and said, "Brother Zhao, are you angry with sister?"

"No way?" Su Zhao came back to his senses, smiled, and joked: "I didn't like this kind of dance at first, but I just felt sorry for it when I saw my sister show off her power."

He was just puzzled that Liu Qingyu, a Tai Leling, was so brave and dared to seduce him. Of course he was calm and looked as usual.

Here, Su Zijin couldn't help but feel a little hot after being teased like this by Su Zhao. She didn't know what happened just now, she just felt that she couldn't bear it anymore, and she regretted afterward that she overreacted.

"Sister Zijin, why don't you dance." Wei Xiangge smiled softly and said, "I've been wanting to see it for a long time."

Su Zhao also cast his eyes expectantly. It had been many years since he last saw his sister dancing in his previous life. His memory was a little blurry, and he did feel a bit nostalgic.

Su Zijin nodded, smiled slightly and said, "Okay."

Then, Su Zhao suddenly remembered something and frowned: "Sister, have you ever tried palm dancing?"

He always felt that dancing with a light body and palms was nonsense in previous lives, but he also felt that he might be able to try it in the world of immortals.

"Dancing on the palm of your hand?" Su Zijin raised her slender eyebrows and looked at the young monarch quietly, with a look of confusion in her eyes.

Su Zhao coughed lightly. He just remembered the "Bronze Bird Ode" and said: "Just on the palm of your hand, you can make Xiang Ge..."

Su Zijin turned out to be a Lan Xinhui, and her starry eyes were a little eager to try, and she said softly: "Then I'll give it a try, but I can't guarantee it."

"Sister Zijin, don't worry. Just jump. I can protect you from below and won't let you fall." Wei Xiangge said softly.

At this time, Su Zhao also asked the palace maid who was talking about the guzheng, "Can you sing?"

The palace maid nodded and said: "We need to compose tunes. Tai Leling is an expert here."

Su Zhaodao: "If there are words, if I hum it, you can compose the tune?"

"Taile Ling is an expert at listening to music, but my maid can do it if she can do it." The palace maid lowered her eyes and said timidly.

Su Zhao was startled for a moment, then recalled his memory and read out the lyrics of Tongque Fu. It was an ancient tune from a previous life, and the tune was quite simple.

Even Su Zijin was attracted. The girl was obviously proficient in music. This was determined by the training mechanism for princes and noble ladies in this season. Regardless of whether they are exquisite in music, chess, calligraphy or painting, they must be proficient in music, otherwise... they would not be able to marry.

go out.

Not long after, the palace maid was able to sing the song in a similar way.

On the other side of the room, Su Zijin was also smiling amid Wei Xiangge's smile. On her open palms, her toes rested on the palms of her hands. The girl's body was light and her skirt was flying.

Ordinarily, dancing on the palms of a body with a light body is just an exaggerated description, but with the cooperation of Wei Xiangge, a person from the Yuangang Realm, it really comes to life. As Wei Xiangge said, every time the girl falls on her toes
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