Chapter 272 Changes

Then he shook his head again. Are you crazy? Why did you come up with this idea for no reason? She is ink, not snow, but why is it still difficult to feel in her heart?

Oh, "Phoenix Seeks Phoenix"...

This song is simple and profound. It was written by Sima Xiangru when he pursued Zhuo Wenjun. The feelings it contains are warm, unrestrained and sincere. Most of them are used to express one party's admiration for the other and want to pursue it enthusiastically, so they sing this song.

And the phoenix dance is an extension of the song, and this dance contains extremely difficult movements such as 'nine spin', 'flying sky', 'fengxiang' and so on. This dance has been developed so far. Due to the age, it has been gradually lost. Although it has been supplemented by later generations, due to the difficulty, few people can still jump out completely. .

She said she was going to dance Phoenix? The intention is too obvious. Will she also come to make love in public in front of everyone? Do you want to be Ruan Lingzheng's concubine like this? She is the lord of a country, why should she do so?

At this moment, despite the obstruction of Yu Chi Chenyi, she resolutely shook off his hand and came out. Her eyes were straight to Ruan Lingzheng, and her eyes were blurred.

Ruan Lingzheng looked at her with a complicated look and doubt. Even from afar, Mo Ziyao could still feel some of the things expressed in their eyes.

She nodded slightly to Ruan Lingzheng and said warmly, "The talent of ink is far from that of her sister. She is afraid of polluteing the holy eyes. Thanks to the emperor's rejection, the ink will be ugly." When she spoke, she held her hands in front of her with some restraint, lowered her eyes, and was very timid.

I can't tell whether it was caused by tension or excitement. Mo Ziyao clearly saw that her neck was already crimson. Hearing that she cleared her throat, she sang in an easy voice: "Fengxi has returned to her hometown and traveled all over the world for her phoenix. At that time, I didn't meet any generals, and now I have been promoted to the hall! There is a beautiful lady in the boudoir, and the room poisons my intestines. He Yuan's neck is a mandarin duck, and Hu Jie is flying together! Phoenix Xi and Phoenix Xi live from me and have to be a concubine forever. The friendship is harmonious, and who is the one who knows at night? The wings are flying high, and I don't feel sad.

Her voice is sinking, and the aftertow is curling. The accompanying music behind the stage also rose, and she also set up the posture of dancing towards the phoenix. Just as he was about to dance, he heard Ruan Lingzheng suddenly say, "Wait a minute." With that, he got up and stood up, quickly stepped off the stage, took a jade flute from a musician, put it on his lips and played it gently.

Zan Mo turned his face and looked at Ruan Lingzheng, with his eyes facing each other and his eyebrows were affectionate.

Then, her hands were open, her sleeves were flamboyant in both directions, and she was elegant and dusty, flying in the wind. Lightly light the ground, instantly condense the force on the tip of the foot, then turn over and jump up, easily turn around three times in the air, and then land steadily. His legs bounced up gently, leaping into one, coherent and orderly, graceful, delicate and greasy dance.

When landing, Ruan Lingzheng and her two eyes met again. Her body trembled slightly and almost stood still. Fortunately, she recovered in time and was harmless. He shook his hand gently and danced again. The wide sleeves flew like a sprink of clouds. The beads on his head were swaying, and his waist was as soft as a willow. Gradually, he leaned down on his back. The blooming violets in the court were belted by the dance sleeves, which was as excited as a rain.

At this moment, in the huge hall, in addition to the sound of musical instruments behind the stage, the dance of women on the stage, and the sound of Ruan Lingzheng's flute. The whole smoke hall was silent, as if no one was there.

Everyone was holding their breath to enjoy the performance of the people on the stage. Ruan Lingjun did not watch it. He grabbed the wine pot in one hand and poured it into his mouth, while the other left hand hanging on his knee clenched fiercely.

And Mo Ziyao finally clenched her fists and watched Ruan Lingzheng bow his head and blow with an expression. Sometimes he raised his eyes, and his eyes also intersect with the dancing ink. The wonderful sound of the flute fell into her heart, like an invisible blade, which pierced her whole body in pain.

But that man hasn't even seen it since he came in. This feeling of being ignored made her feel uncomfortable. Her heart was wronged and the tip of her nose was sore, but she still sucked her nose hard, tried to pull up a smile, and looked up to watch the performance on the stage.

The sound of the flute suddenly came to **, and the ink flowed sleeves and sprinkled it between heaven and earth, and then took the opportunity to throw out the red silk hidden in the sleeves, smoothly wrapping it around the pillar directly above the hall, and the two silks were intertwined. The slender hand clenched, took advantage of the force, and leaped into the air. The waist is dancing back, swinging gently, like a wild goose flying, walking in the clouds, as light as an swallow, and the skirt dancing with the wind, like a fairy and elegant dust.

But the sound stopped abruptly. She wrapped three circles of red silk with one hand and four circles of red silk with one foot. When the flute sounded again and the sky was full of sound, she swirled sideways and danced in the air, like a wind sweeping by.

No wonder Yu Chichenyi wanted to stop her and not allow her to perform. Such a difficult action would be a little difficult for ordinary people to do it.

And her body has not recovered, and it is not easy to jump until now. At this moment, her breathing was no longer so gentle, with crystal sweat on her forehead, and her face became whiter and whiter. She suddenly lost strength in the rotation of her soft body. A delicate cry came, and her body fell from mid-air like autumn leaves, and was about to fall to the ground.

There were exclamation from the stage, and her brother Yu Chi Chenyi jumped up from his seat to catch her. But he left Taichung. There is still a distance between the central government. Even if the light work is good, it is too late.

At this time, another person also moved, that is, Ruan Lingjun. Although he forced himself to believe that that person was just Xue's sister, he also warned himself over and over again not to approach her. But when he saw that she was about to fall, his heart still trembled, let alone sit back and watch.

It's just that he failed to leave the table, because when he raised his breath and wanted to jump up, his left hand had been firmly grasped and his feet were firmly nailed to the ground.

"Brother, calm down, she is not my sister-in-law!" King Pingren shook his head at him, signaling him not to be impulsive.

"Yes, she is not Cher." Ruan Lingjun smiled bitterly and sat down.

The sound of the flute stopped abruptly. Mo Ziyao was about to look back, but she felt a cool breeze blowing in front of her, and saw a bright yellow shadow flashing past her eyes.

Ruan Lingzheng walked vigorously and flashed in front of the ink in the blink of an eye, and caught the body that was about to fall. With such a close contact, they looked at each other and didn't know how excited their hearts were at this moment. They only heard Ruan Lingzheng whispering "Xue'er", so he couldn't help raising his hand to tear off the veil on her face. Just as his finger touched the veil, a big hand appeared out of thin air and stopped him, blocking his next move.

"Brother Ruan, please stop. The veil on my sister's face can't be lifted yet." He said slowly and looked at Ruan Lingzheng with a deep meaning.

Ruan Lingzheng's eyes changed from initial excitement to displeasure. He frowned deeply, looked at the person who hindered him indifferently, pushed the man in his arms towards him, and turned back to his seat without saying anything.

The atmosphere is a little strange. At this moment, no one is cheering, and even the breathing is deliberately suppressed very low. There was silence around, and the air was particularly dull.

Mo Ziyao glanced around and looked at the people who stared at this scene, and finally looked at Ruan Lingzheng directly above.

Ruan Lingzheng seemed to feel her eyes and suddenly looked up at her, with inexplicable indifference in his eyes.

Looking at his eyes, Mo Ziyao's heart was tingling, the tip of her nose was sore, and her eyes were quietly covered with a layer of water vapor.

Ruan Lingzheng withdrew his eyes, looking indifferent and stiff. The Empress Dowager's face was not good, and she leaned over and whispered to him. After a while, I heard his voice: "I and my mother are very happy that you can come all the way to participate in my mother's 50th birthday. The main purpose of my invitation is to establish friendly diplomatic relations with other countries and jointly resist the Song Dynasty. It is a blessing for the country to be harmonious, the well-being of the people, and join hands with the outside world!"

"Your Majesty!" The ministers below said in unison.

After all, Ruan Lingzheng is the head of a country. Although he is a little unhappy about the Mo incident, in addition to celebrating the life of the Empress Dowager tonight, the most important thing is to discuss the alliance with the heads of state. How can he be disgmented by a woman?

Don't you still want to marry King Pingren tonight? Oh, even if he wants to change his mind at this moment, the Empress Dowager will not agree.

I don't know why, thinking of this makes my heart feel slightly relaxed. No matter how she seduces Ruan Lingzheng, after tonight, she will be the princess of King Pingren. At this point, they will find it difficult to be entangled.

Although the ink is not snow, it doesn't feel good for Mo Ziyao. Although she herself said that she did not want to be with Ruan Lingzheng, she still felt hostile to her. After all, her performance was a little too deliberate.

Turning his eyes and seeing the people on the guest table, they only showed a faint smile. It's just that you can't see through everything at a glance. Mo Ziyao thought that what can unify the country must be as profound as Ruan Lingzheng's mind, which is not so easy to understand.

Ruan Lingzheng raised his glass with a smile and toasted them one by one. The Empress Dowager coughed and looked at him. He lowered his head and hesitated for a long time. After many internal struggles, he finally said, "Today, I have one more thing to give to my seventh brother, King Pingren..."

"Ah..." The woman exclaimed, and Mo Ziyao saw the ink suddenly stand up from her seat.

Everyone looked over in surprise and interrupted the emperor's speech. She was really amazing and bold!

And Mo Ziyao finally clenched her fists, but when Ruan Lingzheng was about to marry King Pingren, she suddenly stood up. What on earth?

Ruan Lingzheng also heard the sound and saw the Empress Dowager's eyebrows twist fiercely.

The woman raised her eyes and opened her lips gently: "Brother Ling Zheng..."

Brother Ling Zheng!

Mo Ziyao's heart was shocked! Ruan Lingzheng's face changed greatly, and he got up and strode towards her.

"The emperor..." The empress dowager wanted to hold him, but it was too late.

Hui Guifei, who was beside the Empress Dowager, also unconsciously straightened up and looked over there urgently. At this moment, Ruan Lingjun could no longer stand up by himself, but was pulled by the Pingren King beside him.

And Mo Ziyao finally knew why she subconsciously hated this woman. At that time, in Wen Yige, she said that she did not want to accompany Ruan Lingzheng. But now, when he was about to give him a marriage, he stood up and called him "Brother Ling Zheng".

Although I haven't heard of it, I can guess that the snow called him like this! For many years, he had never heard anyone call him like this, and he must have remembered the snow again. The woman he loves deeply.

Brother Ling Zheng shouted in a timely manner! Ink, ink, I really underestimate you! Mo Ziyao bit her lip and looked at it.

Ruan Lingzheng came to her, hesitated, and finally raised his hand again and pulled off her veil.