Chapter 118: Palace feast (4)

Yun Fei also shook her sleeves. The fiery red color was like the burning sunset in the sky, gorgeous. The two gestured the same, but they made people feel completely different.
Xiao Fengxi nodded again and again, and the queen stared at the two on the stage with a smile. The long, red and black sleeves seem to be entangled with the music, sometimes inseparable.
Gu Qinghong's eyes moved with the thick darkness, and he married her not for her beauty, nor for her family background, but for the hatred hidden in her heart. Hatred blinded his eyes, his heart ... For three years, he was hypocritical and did not expect to one day get out, and the gentle wife he saw changed his appearance.
She was enchanted as if blooming like a poppy, knowing that it was poisonous, but it was a stunning beauty that every man couldn't resist. Is he wrong, wrong. Should I have met her, made her fall in love with him, and let her hate him? ...
Gu Qinghong sighed slightly, sighing into the wine, adding a trace of unspeakable sadness.
The two on the stage gradually danced to the most intense place. Nie Wu's hands were full of water sleeves, and every move, he was deeply aware of the charm of the dance music. The feeling of stagnation. After two or three years in the palace, she was completely uncomfortable with this vigorous dance.
Nie Wushuang, however, was very relaxed, kicking and turning, flowing and flowing, his posture was graceful and pleasant. Rouzhong has tenacity, which makes people feel excited.
Waves of water sleeves are like a rushing cloud, but they can destroy all the rivers, turn them around, and turn out many tricks, which are dizzying.
The dance music is almost at the end, Yun Fei secretly sighed with relief, she has not lost so far, although the dance is difficult, but this song is also relatively simple. When she was about to play a few spins, the dance music suddenly started to speed up, which was the last short paragraph.
In the corner of Yun Fei's eyes, Yu Guang glanced at Nie Wushuang, only to see her toes tiptoe, and suddenly spun up quickly.
This is not a big deal. Yun Fei rotated in the same way, she turned a few times, and was about to end, and suddenly saw that Nie Wushuang's rotation was getting faster and faster.
day! If Yun Fei was not on the stage, she would almost scream. Nie Wushuang seemed to be immersed in a thick black cloud, as fast as the rain, and she could hardly see her face. One lap or two laps ... I don't know how many laps she has made, Yun Fei has exhausted and stopped, but Nie Wushuang is still spinning, and the sleeves in her hand turn out all kinds of wonderful patterns with high speed rotation.
This rotation is almost different from ordinary people. Yun Fei looked blankly, Nie Wushuang's face was hidden in the water sleeves, and almost only a little of his toes remained in contact with the ground. What exactly is this dance? !!
She was too late to recover, everyone was crying out, everyone was surprised, Yun Fei looked at Xiao Fengyu in the pavilion, and saw that his eyes were firmly fixed on Nie Wushuang.
She suffocated in her heart, suddenly burst into tears in her eyes, covered her face and quietly retreated, and at this moment, the dance music had just stopped, and Nie Wushuang's dance dress fell like a cloud, falling with her on the ground.
Silence, the Royal Garden suddenly fell silent. Subsequently, the crowd could not help but applaud, Nie Wushuang looked up, smiled at Xiao Fengyi, and retreated.
"Sure enough, it's an amazing cloud that has never been seen before!" Xiao Feng laughed and praised. The concubine wife below was already excitedly talking about it.
"Pap ..." Two slaps, Gu Qinghong glanced back from his puppet, and saw Xiao Fengqing slap the slap lazily, but there was a glow in the eyes of the different colors.
"She is beautiful, isn't she?" Xiao Fengqing suddenly whispered to him, her voice filled with ambiguous and evil charms: "When she is more beautiful, it is not just when she dances ..."
Gu Qinghong's heart surged with blood, almost without thinking, and re-applying Xiao Fengqing's heart. Xiao Fengqing sneered, kicked, and even the person with the chair suddenly shrank back a few feet. Gu Qinghong didn't want to. He turned his palm, cut it and cut it to Xiao Fengqing's shoulder. Xiao Fengqing raised his hand to block.
With a "touch", the strength of their palms collided together, making a loud noise.
The golden swordsman guard beside the pavilion had not yet responded, and the crowd saw two purple figures floating out of the pavilion, turning over and flying onto the stage, and the two of them even struggled in front of the crowd. The crowd couldn't help exclaiming lowly. They didn't know what had happened and could only watch the sudden change.
Xiao Fengqing's action is erratic, his body is weird and terrible, and it seems that he can appear where it is impossible in an instant. Gu Qinghong's attitude is handsome, and every move is like a blue crane, with a lonely murderous spirit.
Xiao Feng's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and he ordered to go down. After a while, Nie Wushuang had come over. Her eyes were attracted by the two figures on the stage, and she didn't know how to export for a while. Behind Yang moved her directly, she suddenly returned to her mind.
The queen was anxious, but she didn't know what the situation was now, and didn't dare to speak out. She could only gently say, "Nie Meiren, come and sit together."
Nie Wushuang reluctantly laughed: "Xie's queen's maiden and his sisters looked at His Royal Highness King Rui and Gu Xiangguo and studied martial arts, and they could see God."
Xiao Fengxi stepped forward, shook her hand, and smiled slightly: "Yeah, just now the two said that Wushuang your dance is excellent, but they also want to give Wu Xian a little extra fun to the feast." He said lightly, The sudden clash between the two masked the past.
Nie Wu was grateful on both sides, but his palms were cold and sweaty. This incident turned out to be wonderful because the two were dedicated to martial arts, and if it wasn't transferred well, it was the charge of deceiving the monarch in the presence of the emperor.
She looked at Xiao Fengqing and Gu Qinghong with complex eyes. One was the reliance she needed now, and the other was the man she didn't want him to die now. For a while Rao was so full of intelligence that she couldn't think of a way to separate them.
"Emperor, Nie guard is here." Father Gong Lin whispered.
Xiao Fengxi nodded his head and said loudly: "Today's competition, only to the point so far, not to hurt people. Guard Nie, you have been through all battles, and today I want everyone to see how your martial arts work."

Sorry for being late! Even more tonight. Ask for a monthly ticket, what?