Little Medical Concubine Of The God of War

Little Medical Concubine Of The God of War
Chapter 11's


Chapter 11: A dance


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“The third young woman's dance at the prime minister's house is really as amazing as ever. A decent first place. I don't know what kind of gift Miss Yun wants? ”The princess on stage couldn't help but praise Yun Qianxue.


The first dance at the flower party can ask for a gift from the princess, this is an annual exercise.


"The princess doesn't make sense, Qian Xue doesn't want any gifts. It was just that the elder sister in the mansion was the first time participating in such a flower exhibition. She's very shy. Qianxue spoke up for her sister and asked her to do it. Danced on stage." For the good image of her sister, she stood up, and everyone on the scene thought it was a deep brotherhood, but she had no idea that the real Yun Ziyue could not dance at all, so he was embarrassed to say it.


Of course Yun Qianxue also knew about this, she remembered her miscalculation, and wanted to put Yun Ziyue to shame. But he did not think that he had replaced the soul in this body when he killed Yun Qianxue.


Yun Ziyue was eating wine, but she did not expect that the topic would come to her in such a short time.


The eldest daughter looked stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "The young lady of the Yun family is completely harmonious."


Yun Ziyue: "..." Harmony, you big-headed ghost!


"Miss Yun Er, since your sister has said everything, let's show her on stage."


When the princess said so, everyone looked at her, Ji Xiaoyao frowned, this one really knows how to dance?


Here Yun Ziyue was standing lazily. He really did not want to move, but in the eyes of others, it did not happen. For example, Yun Qianxue, Yun Qianxue watched Yun Ziyue slowly stand up. Very proud of myself.


Yun Ziyue walked up to the woman playing the guzheng and said something in a low voice, the woman was startled at first, then smiled and nodded.


The sound of the lute sounded, long and lyrical


The purple-clothed girl stood in the center of the stage, moving gently with her sleeves. The girl on the stage lightly stretched her sleeves, her body was spinning, pre-spinning and pre-spinning quickly, suddenly flew off the stage, and then fell lightly, her purple shirt on top, and then fell down, faintly visible discs appeared from time to time, with broad arms slightly covering half the face, eyes beautifully flowing, cold and deep, looking forward to brilliance.


All the spectators could not help but be stunned, the sound of guzheng stopped, the dance also ended, but there was no sound around it.


Until Yun Ziyue called out: "The princess."


They regained their senses around, and there was a standing ovation.For the first time they saw such a graceful dance and long guzheng melody, which made one feel like they were in a fairyland.


“Miss Yun Er, I don't know who taught this dance? Is there a name?” The princess's voice softened.


“Princess Huichang, it was taught by my mother, and my mother said it was called Dance Nishang.” Yun Ziyue lied casually. After all, this is the upper dynasty, of course I do not know about Nishang Yuyi Dance.


Everyone also thought of the mistress of the Yun Family. She is a famous talented girl in Beijing. It's no surprise that she can make amazing dance music. It was a pity that her beauty had died, but this princess did not disappoint No wonder Wang Chen liked her.


The princess probably also thought of her mother, sighed, and said: "Good son, I also have some friendship with your mother. If you have any difficulties in the future, you can go to the princess' house to find me."


“The ruler thanks the princess.” Yun Ziyue gave her blessing towards the princess, turned around and returned to her seat, then ate the grapes.


Yun Qianxue's face was almost the same as the pig's heart color.” As soon as he sat down, Qin Xiang rushed over with an excited expression, causing the people next to him to look to the side.


"Yue'er deserves to be Lady Yun's daughter. If she were to go out frequently for activities, she would be as famous as Madam Yun back then. "Fang Ran also came. "Yue'er, can you teach me when you have time? ?"


"Of course." "Then, it's a deal!"


Yun Ziyue nodded.


This way, the flower would end up in Yun Ziyue's shocking dance.


In Xueluo's courtyard, the servants kneeled to the ground. Yun Qianxue could no longer maintain her tall appearance, waving all the moving objects in the room to the ground. The servants kneeled on the ground, even if they were scratched by the broken tiles I dare not say anything.


Lifting a rock and hitting himself at the foot, Yun Qianxue had never been so angry! No one had ever taught Yun Ziyue to dance. Moreover, when her mother was not around, she was only ten years old. Even if his mother taught him, how could this bitch still remember him after so many years?


Shen rushed over from the outside, "You all want to leave."


The servants heaved a sigh of relief and hurriedly retreated.


"Xue'er, we still have time to fix it in the future, but those little nails have changed too much before and after." Shen said as he comforted the angry princess in front of him.


Speaking of this, Yun Qianxue could not help but say: "At first, I obviously strangled her and threw her into a mass grave. Then, I sent someone to see it. Who knew that his servant had not returned, but he did not know when he would return."


"You said, isn't he the real Yun Ziyue?"


"I mean mother..."


The two smiled wickedly, not knowing what moth would come out again!


Chen Wangfu's


"My prince, it's a pity that you didn't go to Huahui, you didn't see your daughter's amazing dance!"


"Who said I didn't go? It's just that your ordinary eyes didn't notice it," Mo Jinyao replied, and immediately said, "I don't see whose little girl it is, but why do you let ordinary people see that?"


Ji Xiaoyao: "..."


Look, look, is this still the rumored king Chen? So naive, for three years. Also, is this talking about human words?


“Xiaoyao, the little girl can press Gu on my body.” Mo Jinyao said suddenly.


Ji Xiaoyao's fan hand instantly stopped, "You mean ..."


"He was the destined person that his master had said, and the pain that had befallen him in the cave that day disappeared."


"That's why you married her? I thought you really understood it and you wanted a girl."


“No, the little girl is very attractive.” Mo Jinyao looked into the distance, wondering what she remembered.


Yeah, when he didn't ask.


The dazzling performance at the Qinghe Flower Fair also made Yun Ziyue gradually get acquainted with the women in Beijing, and since that incident, Madam Yun also paid more attention to Yun Ziyue, she said, and Yun Ziyue also responded, appointing Fang Ran to teach her dance, also getting to know Zuo Xiang. Life is quite comfortable.


Cheng Wang was indeed a different situation.


Ever since the Qinghe Flower Exhibition ended, her unlucky career had begun. First, he was suddenly impeached by the supervisor, the emperor was furious, and then Anzhuang was vandalized one after another. There was even a rumor that he had a habit of breaking his sleeves. ! As a result, the people who knew him now looked at him with strange gazes.


Even Consort Jing called her to the palace to ask about this matter. Mo Wenli did not think that Yun Ziyue was a ghost, but with her ability, it was impossible to do this, and if it was Mo Jin Yao, she did not do it. it had to be like this.


Thinking like this, Mo Wenli really could not think of anyone who had offended him for a while.


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