sky-high abandoned concubine: the direct daughter does not worry about marriage

Chapter 4 Princess Dance

When Su Ying first came to this world, Xia Yu always accompanied her and took care of her meticulously. Su Ying and Xia Yuming are masters and servants, and I'm afraid they are more intimate than their sisters.

Su Ying took a nap for a while, and Xia Yu dressed herself neatly, so she went to see her sister. The queen wore a phoenix robe and a phoenix crown with exquisite makeup. After the complicated dress, the queen dressed up properly. Although her stomach has been more than 7 months, she is not bloated at all. The queen is still gorgeous and elegant.

Su Ying looked at her sister stunned and said with a smile, "My sister is so beautiful."

The queen said "ghost" with a smile and pulled Su Ying away.

Su Ying followed the queen and came to the banquet. The emperor has already sat on the right hand, the queen sits on the right hand side of the emperor, and the noble concubine Li Rou sits on the other side of the emperor. Under the light, she is pearly and beautiful, which is not worse than the queen's elegance.

Su Ying was of no grade. She sat in the female guest seat in the middle and sat down. There was music in her ear. Su Ying picked up the grape wine and tasted it leisurely.

When Su Ying came in, the emperor couldn't help looking at her, and his dark eyes flashed with complex emotions. As if feeling this look, Su Ying also looked over and hurriedly looked at the other side. She saw a red tight skirt, a silver belt, long braided hair, golden head chain and purple tassels, which looked beautiful and graceful.

Discover Su Ying's eyes, Princess Xiling with a trace of contempt, her face was full of ambition, and her eyes glanced upward. Su Ying was speechless for a while.

The woman in red raised the corners of her mouth slightly and said a few words to the fifth prince Yu Wenhao next to him. Yu Wenhao nodded. The two walked away quietly. What are they going to do? Su Ying thought about Yu Wenling's eyes just now. What did they want to do?

"What's wrong with Su Ying?" Jiang Qin, sitting aside, looked at Su Ying's absent-minded look and asked.

"I'm fine. Maybe I'm a little drunk." Looking at Jiang Qin, who was a little worried next to him, Su Ying smiled. Su Ying liked this straightforward and lovely Jiang Qin very much, but she smiled faintly and said nothing.

"Come on, have some tea. It's not good to drink on an empty stomach." Su Ying came to her senses and looked at the simple and lovely Jiang Qin. She was really envious. She just wanted to muddle along.

Xiling has many famous families, the land is vast and sparsely populated, and the land is half more than that of Dachu. It is rich in resources. Horses, sheep, mink, foxes, gull fur, especially mineral gold, silver and coal are exchanged for grain, ceramic medicine and other necessities of the Great Dynasties.

Although there have been no large-scale wars between Xiling and Dachu in recent years, there have been frequent conflicts and disputes due to the ownership of the Yunbian grassland, but they are consistent with the desert north bordering the north.

Mobei is not as rich as Chu, and its land is not as vast as Xiling and rich in resources, but its strong folk customs often invade the cities near Chu and Xiling, and rob the transactional property of the two countries. In order to resist the desert, the two countries sent troops to guard the surrounding area and set up special officials to protect the safety of merchants and control prices. Originally, the King of Ming went to Xiling to discuss the joint resistance of the two countries against Mobei, but now it is not surprising that the fifth prince and the princess came together.

The maid of honor who was dancing softly slowly retreated, leaving an empty flat ground. The music sounded again, with a kind of psychedelic peace and a little decadence. The drummer with thick golden paint on his face lifted a strangely shaped drum, raised above his head, and slowly walked to the crowd.

A woman in a long red dress covered with a veil danced slowly. The drummer cooperated with the music and beat the drum. The music suddenly became intense. The whole music was in an impassioned state. The drummer was sweating like rain and his face was solemn. The woman jumped faster and faster, making people unable to move their eyes and suddenly fell down. One of the drummers suddenly threw away the mallet in his hand and helped the woman up. The woman in red ran to the Emperor of Chu. The drumming stopped abruptly, and the woman in red and the drummer knelt down together.

"Yu Wenling, the second princess of Xiling, has met the Emperor of Chu."

"Yu Wenhao, the fifth prince of Xiling, has met the Emperor Chu."

The people who were used to the soft dance suddenly saw such a healthy and exciting dance, like the rushing dance of thousands of troops and horses, which brought so much impact that they could not come back.

"Princess, the prince is good at it. Get up quickly." Chu Chenyang, the emperor of Chu, smiled and let the two of them get up.