Love for a lifetime and return for half a lifetime

In the palace, the colorful light flows, reflecting each other with the bright moon in the sky, accompanied by the summer breeze, it is almost suspicious that it is the Qionggong in the sky.

The seats for the minister's family members and the banquet on the outside are divided into two sides, and the guests on the outside banquet have not yet arrived.There are also eunuchs and maids busy making arrangements.

After a while, officials came in in twos and threes and sat down one by one according to their official rank.

Sitting on the main seat was Su Mubai in a bright yellow dragon robe.And the one sitting next to him naturally favored the imperial concubine in the harem, but there was no one on the emperor's left.The following are the concubines who came out of this draft.

Shen Ruyue tonight is wearing a golden cloud smoked sweater embroidered with elegant orchids, very beautiful.

"Your Majesty is really radiant today!" the newly promoted Concubine Qi said softly.

Several other people also started talking, Shen Ruyue didn't pay attention to this group of people at all, just hummed casually, and didn't say anything else.

"Your Majesty, can the singing and dancing show start?" Gao Wuyong said in a low voice.

Su Mubai raised his eyes, his light brown eyes were indifferent, without the slightest emotion, he said indifferently, "Let's start!"

"Yes!"

Gao Wuyong waved his hand, and countless dancers began to dance in the center. The dance steps were elegant and clear, and the music and drums sounded endlessly. Suddenly, the entire courtyard was filled with singing.Laughter, and whispering voices.

One song is over.

Xia Houju of Changning Xiahou's family suddenly stood up.Walking to the center, bowing down respectfully, "Your Majesty, I have a treasure. I want to present it to the Emperor!"

"Oh?" Su Mubai smiled softly, his eyes were a little contented, he really wanted to see what this young Lord Xiahou of Changning Mansion wanted to do.

Marquis Xia seemed to have seen through the emperor's mind, and couldn't help but smile. "The Emperor will love it!"

Su Mubai didn't speak, just sneered slightly.

A burst of melodious tunes sounded in the palace.Melodious and melodious, a woman in a water-red dress sits in the center.Gently playing the piano, with a focused expression.Suddenly, a woman slowly fell down from midair. The woman was dressed in a red dress, and her three thousand black hair was fixed with only one hairpin. When the wind blew, the black hair flew up.

When the woman appeared there, Su Mubai's cold black eyes instantly shattered—

Under the faint moonlight.

A soul-stirring piano sound rose lightly.A woman dances with long sleeves, and countless delicate petals flutter gently between the sky and the earth. The intoxicating fragrance of the flowers is intoxicating.It also brings out her beautiful appearance with thousands of deportments.

Everyone looked at the woman's graceful dance with fascination, and almost forgot to breathe.The woman's beautiful eyes were looking forward, and everyone's heart was beating endlessly, looking at that person with a sweet smile.

And Su Mubai who was sitting on it looked at the figure, his black eyes froze instantly, his whole world became silent, only the woman dancing under the moon was in his eyes, only that one person.

Shen Ruyue, who was beside him, saw the woman dancing under the moon, and her face suddenly became ferocious.

That face was clearly that of Feng Qingge!

Did she not die?

No, it's impossible, my brother said, she's dead, she's already dead.

Su Mubai sat quietly, his face pale, as if his soul had been sucked out, frozen like a fossil.

Under the quiet moonlight, the sleeves of the clothes have already fluttered with the woman's graceful figure.She seemed like a plain girl falling from the Moon Palace, light and fresh.With a light touch on the toes, after a perfect rotation, the water sleeves are lightly touched in the void, as if to push away the continuous clouds.

Every movement of the woman does not bring people a suffocating oppression, but a shock that penetrates the bottom of my heart.

After the dance was over, the woman lifted her skirt, took a few steps forward, and knelt down on the ground, "The daughter of the people has met the emperor, long live my emperor, long live, long live!"