Chapter 1421 A Hundred Flowers Compete for Beauty "Ahem, ahem. et” Feng Qingge choked on those greasy gazes, and a series of coughing sounds came out of his throat.
Hearing the string of violent coughs, the air pressure under Yun Linghan's body quickly decreased.
A pair of cold and terrifying eyes shot towards Han Xi'er like a sharp blade.
"Hurry down when the show is over, next."
Yun Linghan said in a cold voice.
As he spoke, there was already a seeping chill flowing out of his body.
"Yes, yes."
I felt the displeasure on His Royal Highness King Han's face surging up.
Han Xi'er's face suddenly turned pale with fright. hurriedly said "yes" from his mouth, and the whole person hurriedly ran towards the stage.
Seeing Han Xi'er's deflated appearance, the group of noble ladies around her suddenly became gloating one by one.
"Cut, I thought I had danced a sword dance, and I could attract the attention of His Royal Highness King Han in an ingenious way, who did she think she was."
"yes, yes.
What about the first appearance, it's not that His Royal Highness the King of Han is not treated" "It's really whimsical to want to use the sword dance to attract the attention of His Royal Highness the Han King."
"In my opinion.
With her small appearance, she can't get into the eyes of His Royal Highness King Han at all. ” The group of ladies and ladies said in a weird way from their mouths one by one.
Han Xi'er clutched the silver long sword tightly in both hands, and hurriedly walked back to her seat with her head down.
Listen to the continuous cynicism around you.
Han Xi'er's face was blue and white for a while, and her whole face was ugly.
"Courtier Ye Wan'er, dance a song for His Royal Highness King Han."
Han Xi'er had just sat back in the chair, and immediately there was a second noble girl, who couldn't wait to get up from the chair and said.
Then walk briskly to the high platform, and as the music sounds, offer a beautiful dance.
Luxurious and delicate high platform.
This noble girl named Ye Wan'er danced to the music.
Raise your hands and lower your waist, lift your legs and rotate, and the whole person is like a butterfly wearing flowers, spinning and dancing on the high platform.
The posture is agile and colorful, and the charm is unique.
The softness of the gestures is really worthy of the name. pity Yun Linghan's eyes were still on Feng Lingge's body from beginning to end.
I didn't even look at the stage.
Seeing this, Ye Wan'er's eyes widened in disbelief.
From the high platform, he stomped his feet angrily, and walked off the high platform unwillingly, almost crushing the handkerchief in his hand with hatred.
As soon as they saw Ye Wan'er fail, the rest of the nobles couldn't wait to stand up and recommend themselves one by one.
"The courtiers present a song for His Royal Highness the King of Han."
"The courtiers are willing to chant a poem, please ask His Royal Highness the King of Han for guidance."
"The courtier's daughter has made a new painting, and I want to ask His Royal Highness King Han to evaluate it."
"So are the courtiers."
"His Royal Highness the King of Han, please comment on it."
The group of ladies and ladies couldn't wait to come forward, scrambling to use their talents to attract Yun Linghan's attention.
While offering courtesy to Yun Linghan with a on his face, he did not forget to look at his opponent and met him angrily.
For a time, the entire Imperial Garden was bustling with activity.
The ladies and ladies were playing the harp, singing, or dancing.
There was even a noble lady who was ingenious and performed an archery technique of 100 steps through the Yang.
On the magnificent high platform, the group of noble ladies competed for flowers and showed their magical powers.
The women tried their best to get the attention of His Royal Highness King Han
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