Chapter 32 Encounter with the Fairy Dragon

He was dressed in a white shirt and stood in the middle of them. This makes Thirteen Niang not feel sympathy for him. How lonely and desolate he should be on such an occasion. If the national strength is not weak, who would like to send his children to other countries as hostages?

Mu Bai smiled and swept the items on the table to the ground, ordered people to bring the lyre, tuned the strings, and asked gently, "Which song do you want to dance?"

The thirteenth lady stood there in a white shirt, floating like a fairy, but the two of them were particularly matched, which made the Murong brothers jealous. She gently opened her red lips, and a beautiful voice came out of her mouth, shocking the people present: "What music does the public bullet play, Yaner, I will dance!" The tone of the words was too big, but after the rotating shaft plucked the strings, it turned out to be the Lotus cup that they had once had made up. How could he not know that what the woman in front of him said was loud? Because she had played this song, he thought that she would definitely be able to keep up.

The thirteenth mother smiled and looked at Mu Bai gratefully. Fortunately, he had never embarrassed her. Fortunately, he could understand what he said. Mu Bai looked up and looked at Shisan Niang affectionately: "Is this song good?" His warm eyes were like clear water in summer, calming down the slightly restless Thirteen Niang.

She nodded, and the man was already standing in the open space in the middle. The man flew away, pulled off a veil on the palace, and took it in her hand. She pushed away the white veil in her hand layer by layer like a village girl, like layers of white waves. Her feet staggered and twisted her waist, like a lotus flower showing its sharp corners, bathing in the warm embrace of Yangguan, and under her was a surging blue wave. Slowly, the white lotus stretched out, and she kept spinning in surprise, as if she had bloomed her life. Just like that, it bloomed in the eyes of everyone.

Although Mu Bai focused on playing the piano, his eyes have always been on the thirteen women. He couldn't help marveling when he saw her dancing. It turned out that her dance was so good that she put a white lotus from budding to bloom, and then to the withering after autumn, he finally understood why she said that she played that song and she danced it! It turned out that she beat again with her heart, beat again with her life, and used all her thoughts. No wonder, no wonder.

At the end of the song, while taking advantage of the last syllable, Thirteen Niang threw up the white veil in her hand, while her people split her legs and lay on the floor. The white veil fell on her head and covered her eyebrows. The hall was silent for a long time. Thirteen Niang stood up and saluted Murong Haoxuan: "Your Majesty, the daughter of the people has made a fool."

Mu Bai was the first to react. He clapped his hands and shouted: "Miss Yan's dance is actually more superb than piano skills! Today, it opened Mu Bai's eyes. Seeing that he sincerely clapped his hands and said hello, Thirteen Niang raised the glass in her hand to him. Everything was silent. She looked up and drank the wine, still with a smile in her eyebrows.

All the expressions of the thirteen women fell into Murong Haoyu's eyes. He looked at her gently, and his eyes and eyebrows were full of affection. He looked at her like that, as if to carve her whole into his bone marrow. He grabbed her little hand and asked with a smile, "Are you a fairy? Is it a fairy sent by God?

When Thirteen Niang saw the affection in his eyes, she pulled her hand out of his hand and said with a smile, "I'm afraid King Pingnan is drunk. I'm just an ordinary woman. How can she be a fairy sent by God?" She stroked her cheek sadly. If you knew my appearance in the future, would you dislike me?

Mu Bai drank the wine in the glass and looked at the interaction between the two people opposite him. There was a kind of light in his eyes. Thirteen Niang couldn't understand this kind of light. Since I don't understand, I don't want to study it.

Murong Haoxuan smiled. He should have known that her dance posture was very good. He thought that this woman was the thirteenth mother in the middle of the drunken moon. He appreciated her dance posture. At that time, the music was "Three Lanes of Plum Blossoms" was better than this dance posture. Yaner, your dancing posture is the best!" He is still so elegant, and there is a flow of affection in his warm eyes.

The thirteenth mother got up and thanked him.

Yang Siyuan looked at her with hatred, and there was anger in her eyes. Although they all sat on it, the seat next to him was empty. After rumors, the Empress Dowager made Murong Haoxuan abolish the queen, and that incident has become a disgrace to the Great Yan Kingdom! Until now, Murong Haoxuan has never been sealed. Everyone thinks that this back position must be Yang Siyuan, but after so many years, he has no information at all. Now, he actually has affection for this woman. That kind of gentle affection is what they long for but can't get!

The thirteenth lady naturally understood the jealous eyes ejected from above. She got up with a smile and saluted Murong Haoxuan: "Your Majesty, the people are too drunk and have to leave in advance." Yingying bowed down, but Princess Ning smiled gently: "My sister's dance just now is really comparable to Jiutian Xuannu. Until now, my sister hasn't had time to say a word to my sister. Since my sister is too drunk, my sister will toast my sister with tea instead of wine." After saying that, he drank the tea in the cup and looked at the thirteen women opposite him with a smile.

"What a honor it is for Yaner! Thank you, Princess Ning. It is said that King Ning and Princess Ning never care about the right and wrong in this dynasty. They have been together with each other, and there have been good stories over the years. Thirteen Niang is very envious of such two people. One is as handsome as a god, and the other is as delicate as a fairy, which is the perfect match in the world. I really only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals!

"Yan'er, why don't you let the king of Pingnan send you back?" Although he doesn't want to, he still doesn't want anything to happen to her!

"No need. It's a rare reunion between your brothers. He should stay and accompany King Ning and Princess Ning. After saying that, he saluted everyone with the demeanor of a lady, and then resolutely left the Jingde Palace with Liqi.

Out of the hall, she looked at the stars in the distance and breathed a long sigh of relief. Lian Jian smiled and said, "Miss just now is so beautiful, just like a snowflake fairy falling in the sky. The whole hall was fascinated by you, Miss.

"Alas, for forbion, I'd rather not be the result. If it hadn't been for Yang Siyuan's step by step, it wouldn't have been my turn tonight!" She sighed faintly, with endless helplessness in her tone.

"Well, miss, now that we're out, we might as well take advantage of the starlight to walk around this palace, don't you think? The scenery of Lingyan Pavilion is definitely good. Why don't we go there and have a look? Lian Jian said excitedly.

Unable to brush the interest of Forsythia, Thirteen said hello and walked towards Lingyan Pavilion with Forsythia.

The lotus flowers are in full bloom. I don't know who lit the windlight on both sides of the river. Ten steps at a time, the golden lotus swayed in the wind, setting off the yellow light, as if it was covered with a layer of hazy golden yarn, which was beautiful. There is a small boat moored in the sparkling water, which should be used for people to enjoy the scenery!

Shirteen Niang sat down in the pavilion, took out the jade flute she carried with her, put it on her lips and played it gently. It was a very sad song, which made Lian Jian unconsciously listen to it and feel sad. Waiting for this song to be played, Thirteen Niang's face already had tears. Lian Jian unconsciously wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and forced her smile and asked, "Miss, what's the name of this song? Why can't people cry when they hear it?"

"This is a Prime Minister's quotation." After saying that, she looked at the distance with burning eyes. This song was still written by her. At that time, her heart was Murong Haoxuan, but he was no longer the teenager. She wrote this song because she missed it.

"Lotus, flowing water, lights, beauty. It's also a beautiful scenery. Thirteen Niang and Lian forsy were shocked when the cynical words came. How can there be a man walking around in the palace tonight? She raised her eyes and saw a man sitting beside a rocky mountain by the lake. Because it was dark, she could not see the color of his clothes, but she could see the man's dark hair flying in the night sky. He had dark eyebrows and star-like eyes. He focused on the lotus flowers in the lake, but his expression was frivolous.

"Who is the prince?" Thirteenth Niang smiled. Such a man should be a very attractive man. Has she been a murderer of peach blossoms recently?