Allure and Chaos: The White-haired Concubine

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Sun Yali walked to the center of the hall, and the drums and music rang out. She smiled sweetly, and became very charming. She shook her sleeves and danced gracefully.

I saw that her figure was light and graceful, as if she was about to fly into the sky while dancing.She has practiced this dance for many years, just for today.

Suddenly, a multicolored brocade hangs down from the long corridor connecting the two attics, heading straight for the hall. With one arm in her arms, the woman leaps up and flies towards the adjacent third-floor attic.

The wind blew her long hair, and her gauze sleeves fluttered away, like a fairy Chang'e flying to the moon.

"Chang'e flies to the moon!"

I don't know who exclaimed, which caused Zongzheng Wuyou, who had always been downcast, to change his face suddenly, and suddenly raised his head.

At the same time, the cold and deep eyes of Emperor Lintian, who was sitting in a high position, changed a few times, and he became in a trance as he watched the figure flying towards the tall building.

once Upon a time?There was a woman who shocked everyone present with this dance at his Fourth Concubine Ceremony. Does anyone know that she was seriously ill at the time?

I remember that after the dance, the fairy-like pure and beautiful woman who made his heart hurt so much stood under Majesty Dan, with tears in her eyes, and said to him with a determined smile: "The concubine dances with this... Accompanied by four beauties, the country will be stable from now on, and the beauties are in my arms! But the ministers and concubines are weak and unfit to serve His Majesty, so I would like to invite you to move into the Qingxin Palace, the ancient Buddha of Qingdeng, and end this remaining life."

During those days, he was busy with government affairs, and he didn't know that she was suffering from a cold illness, which made him worried and concealed it from the report.But as soon as she got better, she was shocked to hear about his accepting a concubine, and she was in pain.

He remembered that she also said: "You once said that you will only marry me in your life. But back then, you were forced by the situation to marry Fu Yuan. I understand that you shoulder the burden of the common people. As long as I am your wife alone. Now that you have accepted the fourth concubine in order to stabilize the court, I still understand that you are involuntary in many things as the emperor, but I... will never forgive you again. I don’t blame you, I only blame you Strange, I fell in love with the wrong emperor!"

In the end, he still didn't agree with her moving to the Palace of Qingxin, which was like a cold palace.

That day, she spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the cold ground, and she never got sick again.He stayed by her bed day after day, no matter what he said or did, she refused to look at him again.

The past is like smoke, and everything is lost with time, only that woman has carved in his heart the pain and regret that will never be erased.He looked around for a woman similar to her, hoping to find comfort in his heart, but he couldn't find his Yun'er any more.He suddenly felt sad, and his eyes were full of sadness.

Zongzheng Wuyou also stared fixedly at the dancing figure on the top of the three-storey attic, his eyes didn't blink for a moment, and his thoughts had already drifted away.

"Mother, you dance so beautifully, like a fairy."

With a pale face, the woman raised her hand to caress his head lovingly, "When my mother recovers, dance for my worry, okay?"

"Okay, then mother needs to get better soon." When he was four years old, he already knew that he was the whole driving force behind his mother's life.Therefore, even though he was so worried about his mother's condition and afraid that her mother would leave him, he would still talk to his mother with a smile, pretending that he didn't understand anything, so that his mother was reluctant to abandon him.

At this moment, under the soft moonlight, the dancing posture of the women is astonishingly beautiful. The women on the seats may be envious or jealous, but they are all watching as engrossed as the people around them.

Man Yao inadvertently glanced at the opposite side, and found that the man opposite was staring at the beautiful dancing woman on the top of the attic, in a daze, a trace of sadness flashed in his evil eyes, so familiar.

Fu Zhao's eyes flashed, and he said in his ear: "The name of this dance is 'Chang'e Flying to the Moon'. It was created by Concubine Yun Gui. When Her Majesty married the fourth concubine 13 years ago, Concubine Yun surprised everyone with her dance. It is also because of that dance. Wu... made her sicker and sicker, and she couldn't afford it."

Man Yao was taken aback, that's how it is!It seems that this woman came prepared, and she must be the one who leaves the position of princess this time.Thinking of this, her heart felt as if a thorn had been pierced, such a sharp pain swept across her violently.

Fu Zhao asked: "What's the matter? Why is your face so pale?"

Manyao hurriedly lowered her eyes to hide the emotion in her eyes, smiled lightly and said, "It's okay."

A palace official brought new tea, she picked up a cup and drank it in a hurry, but she didn't know where the corner of her sleeve was caught, and with just that effort, the tea cup in her hand was overturned, and the cup was full of boiling hot tea. All of it was splashed on her left shoulder, flowing across her chest along the opened wound, and the scorching pain seemed to extend to the bottom of her heart, as if a heart was being roasted on fire.Her complexion was pale, and she couldn't tell whether it was the wound that was hurting or the heart that was hurting?

The celadon cup in his hand fell to the ground and broke into several petals. The crisp sound mixed with the beautiful drum music was extremely harsh.

Fu Tzu seemed to have forgotten the occasion, and said in surprise, "Rongle, how are you? Are you hot?" The nervous concern was beyond words.

Everyone who was immersed in the wonderful dancing posture came back to their senses and looked over together.

Ning Qianyi stood up involuntarily, and asked, "Where is the princess hot? Does it matter?"

Emperor Lintian frowned slightly, "Is Princess Rong Le alright? Come and tell the imperial doctor."

Man Yao saw that everyone was looking at her, and even the music stopped when Emperor Lintian spoke. Sun Yali stood stiffly on the roof, looking at her with extremely gloomy eyes, even with obvious hatred meaning.

Manyao hurriedly got up and gave a slight salute, "It's just a cup of tea, it's okay. Thank you Your Majesty and the prince for your concern! Rongle is very sorry for disturbing everyone."

Only then did Ning Qianyi sit down again, with a worried look on her face.

Emperor Lintian said: "It's good that the princess is fine."

The Ninth Prince leaned close to Zongzheng Wuyou's ear and said, "Seventh Brother, Li Yue seems to have scalded her wound."

Zongzheng Wuyou didn't speak, and didn't do anything. He only saw Fu Tiao considerately helping her wipe her clothes, and asked worriedly, "Are... are you really okay?"

Man Yao smiled faintly and shook his head, pushing away Fu Tiao's hand, that movement looked like he was holding Fu Tzu's hand, that kind of concubine affection, in Zongzheng Wuyou's eyes, was really eye-catching.He lowered his eyes, and the slightest bit of pain was suppressed in his heart, without showing any trace.He curled his lips into a wry smile, it was not his turn to worry about whether she was ironed or not.In front of her, he is nothing, his worry and distress are superfluous.

After this commotion, the dance was naturally unable to continue. In the hall, some people were rejoicing, while others were suffocating.

Sun Yali returned to the palace and saluted Emperor Lintian, who only nodded and did not give special awards or affirmation.

Sun Yali turned to walk in front of Manyao, saluted with a slight blessing, and said in a humble tone: "It's all because of Yali's poor dancing, which caused the princess to overturn the teacup and burn her jade body. Yali apologizes to the princess!"

This apology immediately showed that Sun Yali was humble and decent, magnanimous and tolerant, while the princess of Man Yao was reckless and disrespectful, incomparable.

Man Yao smiled back at her, and said: "Miss Sun, it's Rong Le's fault. Rong Le accidentally knocked over the teacup and disturbed the dancing of the young lady. I hope the young lady will not blame her."

Sun Yali said with a dignified smile: "I have heard for a long time that the princess is more beautiful than a fairy, but seeing her today, she is really so, Yali is so envious."

"Miss praises you." Manyao responded modestly and indifferently.This woman praised so highly, I am afraid there is something to say.

Sure enough, Sun Yali said again: "Yali also heard that women in Qiyun Kingdom are the best at singing and dancing, presumably the princess is even more proficient in qin music. Yali has liked qin since she was a child, especially 'High Mountains and Flowing Water', and she is very fond of the story of Boya and Ziqi. I am very touched, I wonder if the princess can teach me a thing or two today, and play a piece of 'High Mountain and Flowing Water' with Ya Li?"

Man Yao glanced at the piano platform where the two attics were facing each other, and sighed silently, this woman did enough superficial tricks to embarrass her intentionally, but she couldn't refuse.

Everyone knows that Qiyun women are good at singing and dancing, but they also know that the rhythm refers to pipa and songs, not guqin.It was previously rumored that she had no talent or good looks, although her appearance did not match the rumors, but over the past year, she kept a low profile, always deliberately avoiding being the focus of people, and never showed any talent in front of people.Outsiders' impression of her, apart from her beauty, is that she once designed a tea garden as beautiful as a fairyland, but after she was rejected by others who repeatedly paid a lot of money to ask her to design a mansion for her, they all thought that the tea garden design It is not from her hands at all, but from another expert.

Today is the concubine selection banquet. The women present here who have not left the court show their talents in order to please King Li and win the position of Princess Li. If she really answers Sun Yali's invitation and wins against Sun Yali, she will be snatched by a married woman. It is not appropriate for these women to be in the limelight, and it is well known that she lost her virginity to Prince Li before her wedding, so there is a suspicion that she will not forget her old love.If she loses, she will be ashamed of her status as a princess of a country, and Qi Yun country will lose face.If she shouldn't, others will say that she is cowardly by nature, with only looks but no talent.In front of the people of Chenfeng Kingdom, she refused Sun Yali's invitation, which was a silent admission that Qiyun Kingdom is not as good as Lintian Kingdom.Not to mention the loss of identity, what kind of embarrassment and humiliation will follow immediately.

My thoughts turned sharply, should I, or should I not?

The Ninth Prince on the opposite side whispered: "Brother Seven, this Sun Yali is pretty and dances well, but her mind is too small, she is obviously embarrassing Liyue! You must not choose such an appearance She looks dignified and generous, but she is actually a small-bellied woman as my sister-in-law."

Zongzheng Wuyou clenched the cup in his hand, his fingers turned white, and he glanced at Sun Yali, his eyes were as cold as ice.Looking at the woman on the opposite side again, I happened to see Man Yao's slender white hand under the table being held by another big hand, which seemed to be transmitting strength to her.He looked away, the water in the cup spilled out but he didn't know it.

Ning Qianyi frowned thickly, it was a matter of the dignity and decency of Lintian and Qiyun, as Prince Chenfeng, even if he wanted to protect her, he couldn't say much.

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