Chapter 870

It's undeniable that Lin jiao'e's dancing is very beautiful. It can be seen that she has made great efforts to learn. If an ordinary man saw such a beautiful woman's dancing, he would be afraid that her soul would be taken away. But Chu Tianqi is not an ordinary man. She was born in the palace since she was young, and there are many dancers in the palace. He has seen better dancing, which is nothing rare.

As soon as he was born, he was the prince. Now he is the emperor. What he wants is the best. Lin jiao'e is obviously not the best. It's no wonder that there is no name for her on the list of Huang Jie.

Chu Tianqi chuckled: "very good, reward."

Lin jiao'e's face was red, her breath was unsteady because of the dance, her chest was rapidly undulating, and even Shane's voice was trembling.

Zhongwen took a piece of mung bean cake and put it into the dish in front of Rongyue's body. In a low voice, Zhongwen said, "eat some. It's time to be hungry." He poured another cup of tea for her and changed the glass in front of her.

She smiled like a flower and reached out to grab the glass in his hand: "I'm happy today. I want to have a drink."

He can't help it. He pinched her hand under the table and whispered, "don't get drunk and go crazy."

Her eyes were light and horizontal, she looked up and drank up the wine in the cup. Tears and mellow wine slipped into her throat.

It's a happy day. She buried all her sorrows in her heart. Her brother has finally grown up and is going to get married.

Father, mother, have you seen it?

The two brothers and sisters seem to have feelings. Their eyes collide in the air, and they see the sadness hidden in their eyes.

"My daughter is willing to dance for the emperor."

He was talking about AI Qianxun, the youngest daughter of adult AI, the left servant of the Ministry of punishment.

In the fourteenth year of the year, he was tall and tall, with a beautiful face and a vigorous brow.

AI Qianxun, it seems that he is not in the list, he smiles and nods: "yes!"

The sword dance is different from the ordinary dance in that it has higher requirements on the body toughness. It needs the combination of hardness and softness. The graceful dance posture, as well as the heroic and cool posture.

After all, it's a woman who has less taste when dancing. Tianqi looks bored, and her eyes naturally fall to other places. The most striking thing in the palace is Princess Luoji.

each one has its own merits. One eye as like as two peas eyes and the other's eyes, are different from each other. They are different from the beauty of the Queen's sister. They only look at such eyes, and face is such a face. Beauty is beautiful, but it looks very strange to him.

The king of Liao around the Lord Luoji has been paying attention to the emperor. Seeing the emperor staring at his daughter, he is in a good mood. It is the so-called hero sad beauty pass, and the emperor is no exception. His daughter, the first beauty in western Xinjiang, is not called in vain.

It seems that this has become a half. In a moment, as long as Luoji exerts some strength in playing the piano, it will be a steady success.

Thinking of this, he saw that the emperor had strayed his sight, and then he lowered his voice and said: "I'll do well in a moment, and make sure that the little emperor is haunted by you."

She didn't say anything, and she shouldn't and didn't refuse.

Luoxiu was a little annoyed and said in a deep voice, "you'd better be obedient, otherwise, it's hard to say whether your mother's life can be saved."

Luoji immediately red eyes, staring at the father around him, he said such words, do you still deserve to be a father?

Although she has learned master Yuandao's enchanting sound, she never exerts it on anyone. She doesn't want to but can't.

At the beginning of learning this skill, she didn't know that this sound could captivate the soul. Otherwise, she wouldn't learn it.