Chapter 86 A dance sells thousands of sorrows

Manyao and several people who heard the news quietly stood on the far side. Man Yao looked at Yin Pianxuan in the middle and felt incredible about her dance, and the dance she gave turned out to be the legendary fragrance of red dust.

The people in Cuijing Garden have different faces and different thoughts. Some are looking forward to it, some are confused, and some are gloating. However, her smiling face can't find any other expressions. She stared at Xiahou Mian sitting in front of the piano case without blinking, and secretly hates less medicine.

The low sound of the piano gradually rose, the red skirt was gently raised, and the gauze swirled and brushed leisurely. It was soft and gentle, intoxicated and intoxicated.

Wen Jiyao glanced at Xia Houchen. Even if he couldn't see it, he could guess how ugly his face was.

Xiahou stroked the strings and his eyes followed her, like a butterfly flying, and he was indistinguishable from the dream.

The music is as clear as water, bringing her into the magical dance steps of the fragrance of red dust. The most fascinating of the fragrance of red dust is the 18 consecutive turns, which needs to be completed in one go, and the difficulty is extremely high.

Rotating, rotating, rotating, rotating, the light and delicate body draws strange arcs one by one, like clouds floating in autumn, like water flowing in the stream; soft silk hunts in the wind, surprisingly winding the sound of the piano; the beautiful and elegant long hair flies against a red dress.

She is like a blooming peach blossom, with a charming fragrance, sliding down and marveling.

The last rotation, a strange smile appeared in the corners of her lips, her center of gravity slightly pressed down, and slowly closed her eyes. Her body fell down in the sound of inhalation. The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and there was no unexpected pain of falling down. Her body was still hanging in mid-air. She felt a pair of iron-cast arms wrapped around her waist and sighed as if nothing.

The veil brushed his face, with a faint fragrance, with a moment of trance. Looking at her secluded eyes, the charming eyes instantly absorbed his full strength. How could he not see that she was deliberately falling down, but he could never be indifferent.

With a little force, he hugged her and got up, and there was some chagrin in his heart. Why did she fall down as she wanted?

A slightly hot breath brushed her neck, and her heart pounded. She instinctively stretched out her hand to separate the distance between the two, pulled her lips, and a smile on her face. She softened herself to the emperor: "Pianxuan is not good at learning. I hope the emperor will forgive you!"

The emperor nodded with approval: "Yes, yes, the piano is wonderful, the dance is amazing, your dance is the first in the world, how can you forgive the crime?"

"Your Majesty!" Yin Pianxuan smiled, turned around charmingly, and walked past him with lowered his eyes. Near the former Xiahou Mianqin case, he did not salute. He raised his chin slightly: "I have disappointed the ninth prince and humiliated the wonderful song of the ninth prince. Please don't blame the ninth prince!"

Xiahou Mian** smiled at the corners of his mouth and said, "Brother, is this a surprise?"

The emperor nodded: "Of course, of course! I haven't seen it for ten years, but I didn't expect that the emperor's brother learned such a wonderful song at the border gate, which opened my eyes! Haha!"

In the bright laughter, everyone's mind turned around again.

Man Yao's hands were tightly entangled, and her heart was extremely sour. She didn't expect that he would run out to help her, or she should have thought that he was not what he used to be. Just like that, in full view of the public, it seemed to inadvertently announce something!

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Xi Yujiao entered the room with a cold face and hummed softly, "It's worthy of being a charming woman. She can jump the fragrance of red dust."

Yi Qing served a cup of tea: "Why do you have to be angry, madam? So what if she can jump? If it hadn't been for the prince's action, she would have fallen to the ground and made a joke!"

She shook her head and said coldly, "Other people don't understand, but I still don't understand?! Seventeen rotations are perfectly presented. With her posture, the eighteenth will never go wrong. In my opinion, she did it on purpose!"

Yi Qing looked a little surprised and confused: "Madam, what does she mean by doing this?"

"Although Yin Panxuan is arrogant, she is by no means an opponent that can be underestimated. Her behavior must have a deep meaning." She sighed faintly, "Such a yinxuan is unfathomable!"

Yi Qing didn't think so: "Madam, don't worry. I think she's just a little smart. As long as my wife says, I--"

Xi Yujiao raised her hand to stop her and smiled: "Go get ready. I want to rest!"

Yi Qing stopped his voice and went into the inner room.

There was a smile on the corners of her lips. Tonight, I think that the owner of Tianxiang Pavilion has been sleepless all night. No matter how well the piano is, it is not worth mentioning compared with the seductive dance posture. And how can he refuse her enchanting tonight?

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Yin Panxuan walked back and forth excitedly: "I can't wait to know his condition!"

Lan Xin covered her mouth and smiled secretly: "Princess, tonight is enough for the ninth prince to feel good!"

She smiled badly, fell lazily, and hummed softly: "Cool soup, playing the piano, dancing, whether he is the ninth prince or who, who makes him have bad intentions, I won't let him succeed!"

Lan Xin was a little worried: "Princess, what if the prince knows? Didn't you say that the ninth prince has always loved the prince very much? If the prince knew that the princess drugged him, would he punish us?

Yin Panxuan rolled her eyes, turned over, and said sullenly, "Let him be happy, it's not that he hasn't learned his means!" He let the ninth prince bully me and didn't help me. Lan Xin, close the door, and I will never let him enter Yun Yuexuan again!"

"Princess, it's too late!"

"Why is it too late?" She paused, realized it, and quickly pulled on the quilt to cover her head.

Lan Xin looked at her, glanced at him standing upright behind the curtain, swallowed, pestleed, and reluctantly withdrew.

He pinched his eyebrows, walked to the bed, and asked in a low voice, "What medicine did you give to Uncle Jiu Wang?"

She couldn't hold her breath under the quilt anymore, lifted a corner, avoided the ambiguous posture, sat up, gasped, and said fearlessly, "Laxative! Why, is the prince going to avenge the ninth uncle who has always loved you?

Xia Houchen took a breath. He should have been furious. She didn't know what to say. She was delicate and capricious, but at this time, he was a moment with a trace of joy and raised the corners of his mouth: "I only ask you one question. If you answer to my heart, how about today's matter?"

She was a little moved and smiled coquettishly: "I don't know what the prince wants to know?"

"Why don't you finish that dance?"

She looked at him and hesitated for a moment. Her red lips raised a wry smile: "I can't refuse to dance, but I can decide whether to finish that dance by myself, because I also have dignity!" I wonder if the prince is satisfied with this answer?

He restrained the light of appreciation from the bottom of his eyes and smiled faintly: "Didn't you say that you have learned my methods? How about I let you learn other methods tonight?"

Yin Piaoxuan picked up the corner of the quilt and frowned: "What do you want?"

"In order to punish your boldness, I have decided that you will have no chance to get out of bed tomorrow!"

She stared at him with hatred: "You don't keep your word!"

There was no more struggle. For a moment, she had nowhere to escape. She gently rubbed her face with her fingers and looked into her clear eyes. Her heart trembled, and her eyes could no longer turn away. Her seductive eyes were like sorrow, anger, and her voice gradually hoarse: "It's not that I don't help you, but I can't help you!"

He picked up her face, gently covered her lower lip, and gently licked her red lips and pomegranate teeth, as if tasting the mellow jade liquid. She was surprised by his gentleness, borrowed the gap, and whispered, "I'm tired!"

He bit his red lip and said, "I won't make you too tired!"

The ambiguous and vague words made her blush and hot. His control and his pursuit came in an instant. In the quiet night, only the room was full of spring.

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Xia Houmian sat on the couch with a pale face and a weak voice: "What on earth is this?"

Feng Fu, an older man standing in front of the couch, said, "Your Majesty, is it a little unclean in the food of the royal palace!"

He took a soft breath. Although he felt something was wrong, he couldn't say it for a moment, so he could only give up for no reason. For a long time, he sighed, "It's worthy of her daughter. She can dance the fragrance of Hongchen so vividly. When she passed away, Yin Piaoxuan was only * years old, which really impressed me. If you add a little **, I'm afraid it's better than her. That unruly look is so seductive that the world will be destroyed in her hands sooner or later!"

"Congratulations, Prince!"

Xiahou leaned against his back and smiled, "Why are you happy?"

"Now that she is favored by Princess Yu and the favor of Her Royal Highness, she will definitely help the prince in the future!"

Xiahou sighed slightly: "She is very different from her mother, but I'm afraid it's not easy to tame!"

Feng Fu smiled maliciously: "There is your lord--"

His face sank and he scolded fiercely, "Be presumptuous!"

Feng Fu lowered his head and pleaded guilty.

Xiahou took a deep breath: "I have my own opinion. Don't say it!"

Feng Fu said repeatedly. Suddenly, he saw his face change rapidly and hurriedly swallowed his saliva to help him out of the room.